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Several boys and girls who look like students sit around on the sofa in the living room, enjoying a horror movie on the screen together.

This horror film, called "The Old Corpse of the Mountain Village", is an antique-level old movie, and for these young boys and girls, it is even older than their age!

Watching a horror movie shot nearly twenty years ago on a 48-inch LCD smart TV, I have to admit that these young people are really addicted.

More than ten years ago, perhaps this movie was all the rage, which made many people talk about it.

But for many young people today, that outdated shooting technique, some unbearable garbage special effects in the movie, and old-fashioned plots have all led to a significant reduction in the enjoyment of the film.

Perhaps, there are no absolutes, maybe there are people who are good at this and love to watch old movies. But it's not like a bunch of teenage cubs, it's all like that.

What's more, these seven or eight teenagers are at the age when newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but at this time, they were so frightened by an old movie made more than ten years ago that their faces turned pale, and they didn't even dare to say a word, staring intently at the screen, which is really too exaggerated.

"Lang is in the happy place, and when the concubine is broken, the grievances are known..."

"Ah!!h

Just when a ghostly Cantonese opera singing segment was heard on the screen, a tall boy suddenly screamed, startling the others.

"Fuck it! Wu Yichen, can you not be so bad! I'm scared to death of this baby!"

The others looked at the boy with dissatisfaction, and then turned their gaze back to the TV, not knowing what the movie was so appealing. Only the girl sitting next to him squeezed his arm hard and complained.

"It's not easy to meet and separate, the abandoned woman regrets it late, and you remember the phoenix that day..."

The singing continued, and the other people's faces turned pale from fright, but they just couldn't take their eyes off them, as if they had been hooked.

Wu Yichen looked at the open living room door in shock.

Because of the heavy rain this afternoon, it was dark outside, as if night had fallen early.

If the lights are not turned on in the house, it will be dark and rumbling. There are still a few small lights in the living room, with the glimmer of the screen. The corridor outside the door is completely out of sight.

I must admit that watching ghost movies in this kind of weather is really emotional.

"Mengmeng, have you heard any sounds, there seems to be someone singing outside. ”

Wu Yichen's voice trembled, and he asked uncertainly.

Ji Xiaomeng glanced at Wu Yichen, obviously thinking that he was shocking.

"Nonsense! No one sings, it's all in the movie!"

After saying that, the girl no longer bothered with the boy, and like everyone else, she watched the movie intently.

"Do you remember whether you continue to be kind and have done goodbye, and whether you have no place to stay in your old love, and whether you have a mother, fatherless, and an orphan, and a wife! Do you know if I have been sick for a long time and become tuberculosis, and I will soon die of sadness for you!"

Wu Yichen heard the singing voice floating from outside the living room again, and couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, the plot of the movie has entered another stage, and the singing of the female ghost has long ended, so-

Wu Yichen didn't dare to think about it anymore, his heart was full of extreme uneasiness.

He swept through the other attentive people around him, and then looked at his familiar TV set, which was playing an old movie made more than ten years ago, but the clarity was terrifying.

This is not the key, the key is that although this movie is not low on the Internet, from his own point of view, it is just good, far from making a large group of people watch it together. This is not a group of perverts gathered around to watch an island nation's performance art film.

Suddenly, Wu Yichen was in a trance and realized that the most inappropriate place was found!

A few of them originally just came to his house to meet up, and then they were going out to sing. Later, because of the weather forecast for heavy rain, it was delayed, but when did you decide to get together to watch a movie?

Vaguely, Wu Yichen thought of a name, this suggestion seems to have been put forward by Xiaomei!

"Xiaomei?"

Is there such a person in the class?

Wu Yichen concentrated on thinking about it, but didn't see a black shadow flashing outside the door.

Suddenly, the thoughtful expression on his face froze completely, as he finally thought of Xiaomei's name.

"Chu... Chu people..."

Wu Yichen's body couldn't help but start trembling, it wasn't for him to coerce, it was all too unbelievable.

Wu Yichen couldn't help but clench a wooden pendant tied with a red rope on his chest, which was left to him by his grandmother before she died.

Friends and classmates only know that Wu Yichen is the captain of the school's basketball team, a tyrant on campus, and he is nicknamed "Heads-up King", and some social personnel want to give him some face. But almost no one knows that under the influence of the old people in the family, Wu Yichen is a little superstitious.

It is normal for the older generation to be superstitious, but few young people will be cold to those cows, ghosts, snakes and gods.

"Heavenly Venerable bless, Great Black Heavenly Venerable bless, Yaksha God King protects me..."

Wu Yichen thought silently, and pretended to inadvertently bump into Ji Xiaomeng beside him.

However, what made his heart tremble was that the little girlfriend beside him, who was originally nephrite and fragrant, had a body that was as stiff as a sculpture.

Wu Yichen couldn't help but not shout out after it was so easy that even he himself was shocked by his performance at this time, and couldn't help but cheer.

The kind of person who is indifferent to the incredible shock, and can even do it on his own, is not a normal person at all.

Among normal people, the most are panicked or reckless in the face of shock, and there are very few who can remain as calm as him at the moment.

"The Yaksha Protector is on me! the Yaksha Protector is on me!"

Wu Yichen clenched the pendant on his chest and thought silently in his heart.

He doesn't know whether this kind of practice of asking God is useful, many experts say that the so-called divine beating is just a kind of mental hypnosis, Wu Yichen is noncommittal about this statement, but he is indeed convinced that the "divine fighting" is indeed a thing!

Wu Yichen's most glorious battle outside the school was a one-man fight against ten gangsters armed with sticks. Others only think that others are tall and big, and they have worked hard for several years, so they are so violent. In fact, Wu Yichen himself knows very well that it is completely the credit of "God Fighting"!

The real world is not a movie, no matter how dick you are, you will definitely be knocked down with a stick in the back of the head. Wu Yichen has an elder brother who is a special soldier in the army, not a special policeman, but a special soldier who really wants to go abroad to perform special tasks. Wu Yichen didn't see him a few times a year, and this cousin never told him about the army. But his brother once told him not to believe in any movie, it is a lie to fight a group. Even if it is a special soldier, if he refuses to kill him, he may be accidentally killed by three or five security guards.

So regardless of whether the "divine beating" is mental hypnosis or not, Wu Yichen regards this trick as a killer move.

I don't know if there is really a protector under the command of the Yaksha God King on his body, Wu Yichen suddenly felt that his eyes were blue and cloudy, and everything seemed to be with a layer of mist.

This situation was unprecedented, and it was not the first time he had asked God, but it usually did just act like a stimulant, like the so-called mental hypnosis, and he never thought it would have such an exaggerated effect.

"Amitabha!"

Wu Yichen, a heretic, couldn't help but ask for help from a certain big man in the Western Sect.

He first pretended to look at the others around him unintentionally, but this look was not tight, and it almost scared him to pee.

It turned out that behind everyone's back, it was like a black shadow, like a paper cut, pressing on them, making them unable to move, and they could only obediently stare at the TV in front of them.

The TV was not turned on at all, and the screen was pitch black, reflecting the scene inside the house, where was there a movie of the old corpse in the mountain village.

Wu Yichen's buttocks moved, wanting to stand up secretly, but when the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the blue phantom standing at the door with his head bowed, his body shook violently, and instantly became extremely stiff again.

Like everyone else, Wu Yichen obediently stared at the TV with nothing, his brain racing.

"I'll you!"

Wu Yichen's mood at this time could no longer be described as a collapse, because his high-speed brain soon became a blank, leaving only a statue that looked like a yaksha described in the Buddhist scriptures and an image that looked like an evil ghost, sitting in the center.

Wu Yichen didn't know if he could hide from the evil ghost at the door at this time, and if he could save himself-

Maybe this is a pointless struggle, maybe it's him who the ghost wants to play with the most!

Helplessly, he still couldn't understand, if there were really evil ghosts in this world, and the evil ghosts were still so powerful, why hadn't he encountered them before, nor had he heard from his grandmother?

You must know that unlike ordinary people, Wu Yichen's mother's hometown is in a closed mountain village, and the sacrifice is an evil god called Da Heitian, which is weird in itself. If there really is some powerful evil, it is impossible for the people in my hometown not to know it.

He even remembered very clearly that his grandfather once told him some ghost stories, and finally told him very clearly that only "gods" can affect reality in this world, so "god fighting" will be passed down to this day, and ghosts are small paths, at most they can only scare people, and it is impossible to interfere with reality!

So, what's that one not far away?

Wu Yichen hoped that this was a dream, but he still didn't dare to throw away the last straw, and grabbed the human-shaped locust wood pendant on his chest!

Suddenly, Wu Yichen felt a pair of cold hands touch his shoulders.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and the corner of his eye glanced at the door, the female ghost in blue was nowhere to be found!

A few strands of hair fall on the face, bringing with them some cold, tingling sensations.

Wu Yichen's blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, and there was only one thought left in his mind-

"It's over!"

"That's it, daddy!"

Wu Yichen looked at his phone dissatisfied, this novel posted by his friend Ji Yu on Weibo, substituting the real names of a few of their friends who played better, it was really interesting to read.

It's just that for this kind of practice of abruptly stopping the plot halfway through writing, Wu Yichen really hates itchy.

"Fake! I don't know if you wrote me to death!"

Wu Yichen threw away his mobile phone casually from the head of the bed, and then walked out of the house, ready to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Wu Yichen's home is a typical large household, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, an area of nearly 150 square meters, and the north and south are transparent.

Usually, as long as the windows at both ends are opened, Wu Yichen will never feel bored at home. A few friends come to play together, and it won't seem crowded.

Because his parents often travel on business, Wu Yichen feels that his home is very lonely, and he doesn't like to be honest when he has nothing to do.

But I don't know what's going on today, Wu Yichen always feels that the house is very boring, as if there are many people huddled together.

This is certainly impossible!

Loosening the neckline, Wu Yichen selectively let himself forget about these weirdness. As he passed by the door of the living room, he glanced inside, and then froze.

For he saw that in the living room, the television had been turned on, and there was a silent movie in it, and seven or eight boys and girls were sitting together on several sofas arranged around the coffee table.

Just as Wu Yichen looked at these young boys and girls, they also looked at him at the door.

Wu Yichen's pupils contracted suddenly, because these people turned out to be his acquaintances.

But their faces were all purple and blue...

Ji Yu lay on the bed, flipped through Weibo with his mobile phone, and saw that there were not many people who paid attention to and left messages for his new work, so he couldn't help pouting.

Fortunately, he doesn't write books for popularity and profit, he just writes when he wants to, so he doesn't care if anyone pays attention to it.

At least, he believes that his friends will still come to see it, for example, under the latest serialized short story, there are several messages from bad friends, to the effect that Ji Yu's writing is not terrifying enough, and he actually wrote Wu Yichen as the protagonist and them as supporting characters, which made them very unhappy or something.

Ji Yu saw it and smiled. These people are like this, they are overlords in school, and they are not good birds when they leave school, and they usually greet other people's mothers. Counting on these good friends to encourage themselves with love and warmth is a ghost, and it is somewhat possible to replace it with sex.

Ji Yu put down his phone, looked at the alarm clock, and found that it was evening, so he was ready to get out of bed to get something to eat.

Today's smartphones have all functions, and the clock is the foundation of the foundation, but Ji Yu is not used to using a mobile phone to see the time.

His bedside, alarm clock is one of the must-haves. If you don't wear a watch when you go out, you will feel uncomfortable.

Ji Yu looked at the sky and felt a little unhappy, because it was still raining outside, which meant that people as lazy as him had to give up their plans to go outside to rub their heads.

Several of them are still students in school, but because most of their parents and relatives are not around, they are usually free and relaxed, so they can play together.

Among them, Ji Yu is not the best in the family, nor is he the most handsome, but he can play with anyone, because he has the best personality, and he can usually play and dare to play with anything except for some innocuous quirks. A few friends of the opposite sex, almost all rolled over the sheets with him.

Ji Yu wanted to call for a takeaway, but remembered that there was still a small half cooked ham left in the refrigerator, and the last time I went to the supermarket, I was also promoted by a beautiful MM, so I recommended a unified new luxury instant noodles, and I was a little itchy not to try it.

A bowl of instant noodles for dozens of yuan is a luxury for poor students, but Ji Yuzhen didn't think it was very expensive. In recent years, it costs twenty or thirty yuan a bowl to eat a civilian's private beef noodles outside, and the green vegetables have risen to five or six yuan a catty, and instant noodles are a little more expensive, is it outrageous?

Ji Yu shook his head, ready to do it himself.

Many people say that cooking instant noodles is also particular, and they can't wait to make a table full of Han people with a package of instant noodles, Ji Yu is not so boring, he just plans to cook it casually.

Humming a minor tune, Ji Yu walked towards the stairwell.

His family is the kind of single-family family that was allocated to the land after the expropriation of land in the early countryside, although it is not as large as a villa mansion, but it is indeed much larger than the apartments that are popular now.

The stairwell is a bit eerie, but that's a matter of decoration.

At that time, there was a decoration master who said that the house had a leak in feng shui, so the stairs could not be decorated according to the bungalow.

After ten years of walking in this place, Ji Yu also got used to it.

Although the stairwell was gloomy, nothing happened during the period, until he stood in front of the refrigerator door of the kitchen on the first floor, Ji Yu didn't even touch a cockroach.

"Meow—"

At this moment, a cat meow startled Ji Yu.

He looked out the window and saw a tiger cat pulling at the window on the windowsill, staring at him with wide eyes.

", these days, even cats and cats are in winter * spring, and I blame your young master Ji Yu for being too handsome, but unfortunately I don't know if you are male or female. ”

Probably to calm the fear in his heart, seeing the wild cat that was almost standing up and lying on the window, Ji Yu laughed heartlessly.

This scene looks really scary, but Ji Yu's guts are not small, and he is not suspicious. And he had already remembered that this wild cat who didn't know the male and female, he had fed it at the door for a while with leftovers. Later, I didn't see it for a while, and I thought it had run away, but now it seems that it is back again, and it is estimated that the cat still remembers him and came to beg for food.

Ji Yu shook his head, thinking that he would eat the leftovers later, and it would be nothing to leave some for it.

Looking at the miserable eyes of this old cat, he was probably hungry. As for putting the wildcat home, don't even think about it.

Opening the refrigerator, Ji Yu was ready to start his own chef mode.

There was a knocking sound on the window, and Ji Yu looked at the wild cat dissatisfied, a little doubtful that he had done something wrong before. Although this cat is a bit spiritual, it is too difficult to distinguish between right and wrong.

At this time, the cat's eyes had changed from the initial shock and pleading to fear, as if it was conveying some kind of meaning to him, and Ji Yu was also stunned for a moment.

At this moment, a wisp of furry stuff hung down on Ji Yu's ear, making him shake his neck.

"Meow !!"

The cat screamed again, as if it had been stimulated by some great stimulus, and its paws scraped against the glass with a piercing sound, and it slid away without a trace.

"Day!"

Ji Yu was really scared this time, because the wild cat barked so badly!

Ji Yu looked up at the bright fluorescent lights, and there was nothing above his head.

Shaking his head, he decided to put these abnormalities behind him and solve his stomach problems first.

In fact, he also wanted to leave the house and go out for a meal at this time. But the weather outside was so bad that it was okay to trap him at home.

As for the strange appearance of the wild cat and the itching of the pinna, Ji Yu can only explain it by the wild cat's sudden madness that made him uneasy.

Ji Yu looked at the calm night outside the house, a full moon hanging in the sky, and suddenly felt a little inappropriate and uneasy, as if he had ignored something.

What was overlooked?

Ji Yu couldn't figure it out, as if 1+1 was obviously a fairly simple problem, but his thinking was led into a blind spot!

Suddenly, Ji Yu realized something, and his eyes showed shock.

Then, before he could react, countless inverted strands of black hair appeared in front of him, like a curtain, covering his eyes...