Transmigrated into a fat wife, farming, raising children, and picking up husbands

Beside Chen Mingxuan, the pale white soul banner was stuck in the ground, and the banner fluttered in the night wind.

Everything is ready.

Chen Mingxuan cleared his throat and began to sing, in a vacant tone, the tune that Lin Xiuer had taught him on the spot, which was said to be the most popular folk song in the teahouses and entertainment venues of the provincial capital.

"A sea of ​​suffering...stirring up love and hate..."

"In this world... ah..."

He couldn't remember all the lyrics, so he ended up humming them.

However, the melody was mournful and poignant, and when he sang it in such an eerie voice, against the backdrop of the wilderness, crescent moon, pit, skull, phosphorescent light, and summoning banner...

The atmosphere is absolutely amazing.

Chen Mingxuan himself felt a little goosebumps, but he was mostly excited by the success of his prank.

……

Meanwhile, the people anxiously waiting for news inside the house felt their hearts sink to the lowest point.

Jia Heiyu looked out the window countless times, but didn't see a single person return.

"Boss, boss..." Monkey Three coughed even harder, "So much time has passed, and Second Brother and Fourth Brother still haven't come back, could it be...?"

Upon hearing this, Gou Wu trembled and buried his head, which was wrapped like a rice dumpling, even deeper into Lai Qi's arms, not daring to lift his head.

With veins bulging on his forehead, Jia Heiyu paced back and forth in the room in agitation.

They waited and waited inside, but neither Liu Er nor Zhao Si returned to report the news, and there was no other movement outside.

What's the situation outside right now?

Why did the two of them go out and not bring back any useful information? Instead, it seemed like something had happened.

He became increasingly uneasy and hesitated whether to send someone out to check again.

But his gaze swept over the few people remaining in the room.

Monkey Three coughed so hard he could barely breathe and could barely stand.

Dog Five's head was wrapped up like a mummy, and he was trembling uncontrollably in Old Seven's arms. He was already scared like a grandson before he even came out.

Old Seven's back pain was so bad that he couldn't even stand up, let alone go see a doctor.

Ma Liu was running a high fever and was unconscious.

But it seems that only Monkey Three and Dog Five are still able to move around a little.

Jia Heiyu looked at the third brother, who looked like he was about to cough himself to death at any moment, and then at the fifth brother, who looked like he was about to shrink into a crack in the ground.

He felt a throbbing pain in his head, which was even more painful than the injury on his head.

Damn it! A bunch of useless trash!

He cursed inwardly.

But cursing won't help. The situation outside is unclear, and we don't know where the second and fourth brothers went or what happened to them. Why haven't they come back after so long?

Jia Heiyu gritted his teeth, preparing to bite the bullet and ask Hou San and Gou Wu to go out and scout again.

Even just a glance at the gate would be enough.

"ah--!!!"

"Holy crap! Help! A ghost!!"

Outside the garden, from somewhere unknown, a short and mournful cry for help suddenly rang out again!

The sound was distorted and filled with extreme terror, making people's scalp tingle and their hair stand on end just by listening to it!

It's the second child!

Jia Heiyu felt his hair stand on end!

Something terrible has happened! And it's a major disaster!

He couldn't hesitate any longer! He turned around abruptly and looked at Dog Five, the only dog ​​in the room that could still move "completely".

"Fifth Brother! Stop playing dead! Get up! Come with me and let's go see what's going on!"

Upon hearing this, Gou Wu trembled even more violently, shaking his head, which was wrapped up like a mummy, like a rattle drum.

"I...I...I'm not going! Boss! I'm not going! Didn't the second brother shout that there are ghosts outside...are there really ghosts outside?"

"The second and fourth brothers must have been...taken away by ghosts! Going there will just be...just sending us to our deaths!"

As he spoke, he desperately tried to shrink into the corner of the wall, wishing he could turn himself into a lump of mud on the wall.

"You, you let the third brother go! He, he's coughing terribly, maybe the ghost... the ghost doesn't want him because he's sick!"

"You!" Jia Heiyu was so angry he almost couldn't breathe, pointing at Gou Wu, his finger trembling.

He glanced at Monkey Three, who was curled up in a ball, coughing and his face was turning blue. Relying on him? He'd probably cough himself to death halfway to the door!

Upon hearing this, Monkey Three coughed even more violently, almost coughing up his lungs.

"Cough cough cough... Boss... cough cough, I, I, cough cough... going there would only be a hindrance to you."

"Cough cough cough..."

Liu Er's scream was like a thorn stuck in everyone's heart.

A chilling mix of despair and rage surged into Jia Heiyu's heart.

Looking at the group of injured and sick people in the room, and seeing the undisguised fear and retreat in their eyes, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time.

The situation outside is unclear and fraught with danger. Inside, morale is low and there is no one available.

He stood in the middle of the dilapidated house, listening to the howling wind outside the window.

For the first time, they felt that this dilapidated house, which they had occupied for so long and thought they could live without restraint, was now like a cold tomb, trapping them inside.

Liu Er, who was in the pit, was finally awakened by the cold soil and a faint, mournful, and elusive humming sound.

The tune was strange, the words were indistinct, but it felt mournful and poignant, like a cold thread piercing the ear.

It lured his remaining consciousness to slowly rise from the depths of darkness.

He twitched his eyelids and finally managed to open them a crack with difficulty.

When Chen Mingxuan saw his eyelids twitch, he immediately stopped humming.

With a grotesque face covered in blood from all seven orifices, he sat on the edge of the pit, looking down at the people inside with great interest, waiting to see what would happen.

Liu Er's mind was a complete blank. He opened his eyes in a daze, his vision still a little blurry, before gradually becoming clear.

The deep blue night sky overhead was dotted with a few dim stars. The ground beneath me felt hard and solid, and the surroundings were pitch black, seemingly made of dirt.

The damp, fishy smell of the soil kept getting into his nose.

He was a little dazed: Where am I? What happened to me?

In a daze, he felt a faint light on the side of his head, a greenish glow that flickered in the darkness.

Instinctively, he turned his head to look at the light.

A hollow, pale skull with sunken eyes and a gaping jaw suddenly appeared in his field of vision at close range without warning!

The skull was so close it was almost touching his nose. In its empty eye sockets, two clusters of eerie green flames were burning silently, as if staring straight at him!

Liu Er's dazed mind went blank for a moment, as if a rusty gear had been suddenly jammed, leaving him completely unable to react.

He stared blankly at the skull so close to him, his mind completely blank.

Several breaths passed before his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Hmm..."

He let out a sudden gasp.

The rusty gears in my head finally began to turn with difficulty, and my dazed mind finally started to process the horrifying information in front of me.

A white shadow in the pavilion, the enchanting sound of a zither, and the stunning "beauty" turning around to reveal a terrifying, blood-stained face with blood flowing from all seven orifices!

In an instant, all the terrifying fragments of memory rushed back into his mind like a tidal wave bursting its banks!

He wasn't dreaming! Everything that happened before was real!

Ghosts! There really are ghosts!

He really saw it; it was a female ghost seeking death!

This realization was like a red-hot iron, searing his nerves!