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Of course, Jiang Xiao had another guess in his mind.
That is, the origins of many ghost stories are not entirely from modern times.
What if it's from ancient times?
For example, Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio.
If this happened in modern times...
Well, how should I put it? Those so-called women like Nie Xiaoqian who need to absorb men's yang energy would probably be filled with yang energy.
In ancient times, this was a calamity that people feared and tried to avoid at all costs.
In the eyes of modern people: What?! There's such a good thing as getting something for free?!
Let alone Nie Xiaoqian, even with all the bizarre and unusual fetishes of modern people, people would probably be interested in the Black Mountain Granny.
"What?! 599 yuan?!"
Even the chosen ones shuddered at the terrifying price.
Upon seeing the newspaper, they naturally decided to head to Liuzhen, as they only had seven days.
But they were all taken aback by the terrifying car price.
"Your price is more expensive than hiring a car!"
"Charter a car?" The driver scoffed. "You're a genius if you can find a car here!"
It's clear that this coachman is not a native of the ancient times.
After asking around for a while, I finally found out that 599 was the market price.
Moreover, most of these coachmen were not ancient people, but people from other major states who came here to make money.
Is it expensive?
expensive!
But the price is not high at all.
The journey took four or five hours on foot, and I also had to carry someone else. This level of hardship was worth the pay.
Not surprisingly.
Therefore, all the chosen ones tacitly chose to run forward.
A meal costs over 100 yuan, and a car ride costs another 600 yuan.
They really were running out of money.
Moon stars are rare.
The town ahead was already faintly visible, but the driver was no longer willing to go any further.
"Dude, even more money won't work?"
"No, no, brother, please don't make things difficult for me. Everyone knows that Liuzhen is haunted, especially at night."
After saying that, the driver turned around and pulled the cart back without looking back.
"Dad, I'm so scared."
Bai Yi followed nervously behind Jiang Xiao.
"I'm scared too."
Jiang Xiao spoke frankly; what he feared was what Bai Yi feared.
After walking for another ten minutes or so, the two finally arrived at the site of the tragedy.
There wasn't a single person in sight.
Jiang Xiao frowned. It only took less than twenty minutes to walk back to reach the brightly lit and bustling ancient town in Jiangnan.
This place really does have that eerie, gloomy atmosphere you'd find in a funeral home.
Chapter 407 The Red-Clad Ghost
In the distance, there were faint lights, perhaps lanterns or candlelight.
The strangest thing was that Jiang Xiao and Bai Yi could only hear their own footsteps and the occasional sound of the wind as they walked on the stone path.
The windows of the houses on both sides of the street were tightly closed, and not a single ray of light could be seen, as if the residents had mysteriously disappeared or were hiding from something and did not want to be disturbed.
"Dad, is there no one in this Willow Town?"
"It's okay, let's check if there are any rules first."
Jiang Xiao held Bai Yi's small hand tightly and began searching for the rules at the entrance of Liuzhen.
At this time, some of the Chosen Ones with better physical strength also arrived in Willow Town, panting heavily.
"Damn it, this is a horrible ghost story!"
Jin Ye carved the two large characters "Liuzhen" on a large rock in front of Liuzhen.
Many people, including Jiang Xiao and Bai Yi, were searching for the rules near the big rock.
Because this is the most conspicuous spot in the vicinity.
Just then, a cold wind suddenly blew by, and Jin Ye felt something behind him.
He turned around abruptly, his tiny, beady eyes scanning the surroundings nervously before finally settling on a figure.
That... seemed to be a woman?
She wore a bright red dress and red embroidered shoes, and her face was as pale as paper, making her look like a dead person.
At the same time, her eyes were empty and lifeless, yet she stared straight at him.
Jin Ye felt a tightness in his chest.
Ashley!
Could it be that this is really bad?
I didn't even see the rules, and I already encountered the ghost of Sister Da Lian?
Da Lian, her face pale, suddenly gave Jin Ye a polite and sweet smile!
That smile completely snapped Jin Yezai's heartstrings.
"Ghost!!!"
"A ghost? Ah!!"
Jin Ye felt all the hairs on his body stand on end, and his heart was about to jump out of his mouth. He turned and ran!
∑(っ°Д°;)っ"Ghost! Someone is coming!"
(д)b "Ah! Help! A ghost! A ghost!"
Ok?
Besides my own voice, why does it seem like there's another voice shouting?
and many more!
Jin Ye suddenly stopped in his tracks, looking at the "ghost" who was clutching its head, spinning around frantically, and screaming for help with ill intent.
"Are you even human?" Jin Ye asked with a dark face.
"Aren't you a ghost?" the woman asked in confusion.
Two people:
"Not sisters? What kind of decent person would come out like this and scare people?"
"I'm scary? If you hadn't yelled 'There's a ghost,' would I have jumped around like that? Did you scare me?"
"Is it not a problem with your clothing or appearance?"
"Bullshit! What's so festive about my outfit? All red!"
Oh my god.
Jin Ye was speechless for a moment. "Just tell me if you're popular or not!"
After some communication, Jin Ye also understood why the other party dressed like that.
"Now, the ghost of Da Lian is wandering around the town every day. That's why no one dares to go out. I dressed up in such bright red to dispel the darkness in everyone's hearts."
Jin Yezai: "?"
He had reason to suspect that the "victim spirit of Dalian" that the residents of Liuzhen were talking about might be the one that the woman in front of him had misunderstood.
Jiang Xiao (~): "So, you're saying you're a person?"
The woman in red (#)(#): "What else?"
Good guy.
That's when you had to lean on the wall to walk, and your urine had blood in it!
Who is this?