As soon as Ying Long turned his head, the figure disappeared from the window with a "swish".

"Who is it?" Without saying a word, he rushed out immediately.

Using the weak light from the flashlight, he began to look around aimlessly.

"Come out here, don't let me catch you."

Bracelet Yinglong was very stubborn. He kept chasing forward in the dark environment. He ran for more than seven or eight miles, jumping from one hilltop to another, but still had no intention of giving up.

If Hu Huheng and the others hadn't been waiting for him at the uncle's place, they would have chased him to the ends of the earth long ago given his character.

As soon as Bracelet Yinglong opened the door of the old man's house and took a glass of water, he started to feel hungry.

"How's it going? Have you found that person?" Hu Hu Heng asked casually.

"Hey, forget it, there's nothing left." Ying Long shook his head. It's true that ghost hunting is a job for people, but not everyone can do it.

Those who don't have the perseverance to persevere may be eliminated by zombies prematurely.

As for the masked man Chu Huan, after his whereabouts were exposed, he hid in the old man's pig pen for half an hour. If he hadn't been wearing the mask, he would have been smoked to death.

After a few more hours, the old man turned off the lights in the room, while Bracelet Yinglong and the others were waiting in the side room next to them.

After a while, if there is any disturbance, it will be easier for them to move.

Chu Huan quietly walked under the eaves, licked his fingers, and then pierced the window paper.

Through the gap, he looked inside. Apart from the three people he could see, the only thing left was a candle on the table.

"Wow!" Xiaoke's cry soon filled the quiet little house.

Chu Heng spat, looked at his fingers, and shook his hands. He was in the pig pen just now, and his hands touched many things. He smelled his hands, and there was a smell of pig shit. He couldn't help but retched,

Then he was afraid that he would make a sound, so he covered his mouth with both hands. He couldn't bear it anymore and vomited it out directly. The child's cry happened to cover up the sound of his vomiting. Even the master was woken up. Wasn't it ten times in the past?

Did it happen just after 2:10? Why was he in such a hurry today? It's unreasonable.

Suddenly, the old man looked at the wall in front of him. The scene that appeared immediately frightened the old man into panic.

"A cow ghost and a snake god?" In the panic, the uncle did not dare to say anything. He knelt down on the ground in fear, praying eloquently. Perhaps Xiao Ke was frightened by this.

At this time, Ying Long and the others also rushed over, "What's going on? Did Xiao Ke meet that ghost?"

"No, I don't know why, but a ghost appeared on the wall in front of me, and it was very lifelike." The master said, letting the sweat fall down his cheeks.

"No, this is not a ghost at all, but someone is causing trouble." Hu Hu Heng only believes that there are zombies in the world. As for ghosts, he would rather believe that they don't exist than that they exist. He also knows about Lan Lan.

, and I have been here for so long and experienced so much, and I know how difficult it is to deal with ghosts, but ghosts are much easier to deal with than zombies after all. I would rather encounter a group of monsters than a zombie.

If one day, he meets a female ghost, maybe he can fall in love or something, romantic, a love that spans life and death. Aren't there similar descriptions in Brother Pu's "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"?

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When Zi Heng came out, he looked around with sharp eyes. The stars were still the same stars. Nothing had changed, so he didn't worry about it.

He walked around the courtyard again, and suddenly a hot air came out of the room he had just stayed in, which immediately aroused his interest.

"What's going on? This window paper seems to have been pierced by someone." Huo Heng leaned against the rustling sound of the window paper and analyzed it. He felt that he was already a Mr. Yin and Yang.

I don’t know some little tricks.

Because it has been pierced, when the airflow passes through this hole, a pressure difference will be formed on the surface of the hole. The thermal system expands. On summer nights, the temperature outside the house is often much lower than inside.

If you want to achieve a balanced system, you must use the effect of heat transfer, that is, in the same physical state, the temperature will conduct from high places to low places, thereby achieving the so-called uniformity.

In fact, this is a good explanation for why Hu Huheng felt a hot wind.

Looking at the small punctured hole, he was so whimsical that he came up with a very strange experimental theory.

According to legend, during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was a great man Mo Zhai, also known as Mozi.

He ordered his disciples to conduct the world's earliest experiment, small hole imaging.

Without saying anything, Zi Heng quickly got into the room and played with the candle on the table, "I understand, the so-called ghosts and ghosts are actually caused by this candle."

As a soon-to-be graduate of a kindergarten teacher, Hu Heng, in his eyes, this phenomenon is just a simple thing and not worth mentioning at all.

"Uncle, is the ghost you saw just now like this?" After Hu Huheng finished snapping his fingers, a ghost similar to the one before appeared on the wall in front of him.

"Could it be that you guys are ghosts?" The uncle took Xiao Ke's hand and started to retreat.

"No, if you believe in science, come with me." With that said, Ziheng took the uncle to the courtyard.

"Look, Ying Long is standing outside the window, and the light source of the candle is exactly on the same straight line. This is actually a principle that pinhole imaging wants to prove. Light will propagate along a straight line. Therefore, pinhole imaging

It looks like an inverted virtual image, and the ghost is actually formed by this broken hole." After talking a lot, I don't know if the uncle understood everything, but Hu Huheng did understand, Chu Huan

In order not to scare the snake, he hurriedly disappeared into the moonlight.

"Where's Wei Qi, why hasn't he come yet?" The queen was sitting on the dragon throne, her face was already very haggard, and even her hair was gray.

If she couldn't eat her heart before twelve o'clock in the morning, she would have to live like an old woman forever.

As the seconds passed rapidly, the queen's face became older and older.

It happened that at this time, Chu Huan had already opened the entrance of the palace and came to the palace.

"Her Majesty the Queen!"

He raised his head and saw the scene in front of him, which really shocked him for a long time.

The queen, who was as beautiful as a fairy, has clearly turned into an old woman-like appearance, which is really scary.

"Did that boy Wei Qi not bring you food?" Chu Huan was a little angry at this time. If he failed today, then he would have failed in the five hundred days ahead.

As the saying goes, if you make a wrong step, you will make a mistake every step of the way.

Seeing that it was getting very close to midnight, Chu Huan had no other choice but to arrest Liu Xiaoming who was in prison.

"Queen, why don't we let him sacrifice today, and let's make plans later." It was getting so late, and it was impossible for Chu Huan to go to the temple to kill people.

Even if he was killed and kept going back and forth, by the time he brought the heart, it would probably be past twelve o'clock.

What should I do? Far water cannot quench the near thirst. I can only kill my own people in the palace.

But who knows, the queen shook her head, implying that she could not let Liu Xiaoming die. Because if he was here, he would be able to seize the handle of Bracelet Yinglong and the others.

On the contrary, if Liu Xiaoming is killed first and this matter reaches Ying Long's ears, even if the queen regains her appearance, she will not be able to escape the bad luck of being killed.

Really unable to think of a better way, Chu Huan had no choice but to sacrifice himself for others. He was also a young man in his thirties and met the conditions.

What does he want to do, to sacrifice himself in exchange for the queen's temporary beauty?

People are all selfish animals, but it happened that Chu Huan became a fool.

Seeing the queen becoming more and more decadent, he felt so uncomfortable!

Finally, when it was almost twelve o'clock, Chu Huan drew his sword, hanged himself, and dedicated his heart to the queen.

The queen did not eat his heart, but cried "Wow". The sound of grief swept through the entire palace in an instant.

Suddenly, a golden light shone from the queen's body, which was so dazzling that the maids and slaves around her almost couldn't open their eyes.

Her appearance also changed from an old lady in her eighties or nineties to the girl she once was.

Eighteen years old, the most beautiful age.

And because of this, her most trusted helper Chu Huan died. She cried bitterly and sent someone to give Chu Huan a rich burial.

And the queen took off the mask from his face and put it on her own face.

Even if you gain the most beautiful face in the world and lose your best friend at the same time, doesn't it mean you have nothing? What you gain is the past, and what you lose is the future.

Chu Huan's willingness to take risks undoubtedly broke the spell the old witch had cast on her.

After that, she no longer needed to devour people's hearts and no longer wanted to be a queen, so she gave herself the title of princess.

Is this the so-called providence? The beauty gained through all efforts is just a regret covered by a mask.

That night, a group of the princess' men buried Chu Huan lavishly by a small river seven miles away.

At the same time, she also learned that Wei Qi did not escape on his own, but was beaten to death by the monks with a cauldron bell.

A scholar can tolerate it, but a princess cannot tolerate it.

Chu Huan's departure had already made her heartbroken, and now that Wei Qi had passed away, what should she do?

"Everyone in the team listens to the order. In three days, we will rush to Yangping Mountain, surround the nameless temple, and kill all the monks inside. Do you understand?"

"Yes, the princess is wise."

When she woke up early the next morning, the princess first came to Chu Huan's grave in person and paid homage to him.

Then after packing her things for a while, she followed the large group of people under her and started to head towards the temple on the top of the mountain.

Not all of them, some were left in the palace by the princess specifically to look after the family. Among them, Liu Xiaoming was naturally included.

It was already noon, and the sun was shining so brightly that people could hardly keep their eyes open.

Although they all wear masks, during the day, their faces tend to sweat, which is very uncomfortable.

"Stop, rest where you are for a while." The princess spoke.

She was sitting on a small car and looked a little tired even being pushed from behind, so it was not too late to take action when the sun set.
Chapter completed!