Tang Youqi absent-mindedly listened to Kong Wen's words, just sneered, lifted the quilt and continued to sleep.

"Hey hey! Did you listen to me? Why did you fall asleep?"

"Are you annoying?" Tang Youqi turned over and turned his back to Kong Wen. "What nerves do you get in the middle of the night? Is the moonlight still during the day at night?"

"I! You..."

Kong Wen was blocked and couldn't speak. He gritted his teeth and stared at Tang Youqi's back, hoping to stare into two holes in his back.

"I don't care or not, what I said is true anyway! Tang Youqi, I tell you, there is a fucking problem in this village, forget it if you don't believe it!

It was wrong from the way we came here. Didn’t you know when we were playing Penxian? Your brother was playing Dicxian alone. Maybe we have been targeted by unclean things since then."

At first, Tang Youqi didn't want to pay attention, but when he heard the other party mention his younger brother, he turned over and stared at him with a serious look on his face.

"Even if you are right, can you tell me that I want to go out with you to catch ghosts? Leave my brother here alone?"

"..." He found himself speechless and could only struggle dryly, "I just want you to know, understand."

"I know now, go to bed."

"...No..." Even if we don't catch ghosts, we won't sleep!" "I said you, are we just sleeping like this?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I... of course I'm a vigil-ah!!!!"

As he said that, Kong Wen suddenly screamed, and Tang Youqi was startled, "What's your name? - Uh!!!" Only half of the questioning words were said, and they were instantly extinguished in their throats.

Ling Kongwen widened his eyes and looked ahead in horror. In panic, he rolled directly under the bed.

At some point, the silver "moonlight" had filled the entire house, and the "moonlight" fell in places that should not be there, illuminating the entire house.

The cold wind outside the house blew down from the top of the mountain, whimpering like a woman's cry. The "moonlight" swayed with the whimpering wind, as if she had come alive.

Under the pale "moonlight", Tang Yu woke up at some point. The pale silver light fell on his face and was blocked by something. He couldn't see Tang Yu's face clearly.

He sat behind Tang Youqi in a steady state and slowly stretched out his hands. Kong Wen raised his eyes as he looked at Tang Yu pinched Tang Youqi's neck with both hands and screamed and rolled out of bed.

This is what Lingkongwen saw before.

At this moment, Tang Youqi leaned up, kicked his legs, and opened his mouth and breathed horriblely. Tang Yu rode on him, pinching his throat tightly. He held Tang Yu's hand, but those hands seemed to be welded to his neck, and he couldn't even pull a little finger away.

Due to lack of oxygen, Tang Youqi's breathing became weaker and weaker, and the arc of struggle became smaller and smaller.

The two brothers were wrapped in darkness, and the silver light around them could not get close to them.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

After landing, Ling Kong smelled the pain from his butt and immediately woke up from his horror. He rubbed his right hand hard on the rough wooden edge beside the bed, and blood suddenly burst into tears.

He stood up on the edge of the bed, dipped in the blood of his palm and drew talismans in the air.

To be honest, although Lingkongwen comes from the Lingkong Sect, the Lingkong Sect has long declined, and the disciples in the sect have long declined are no different from Mr. Tu. It is impossible to drive away evil spirits and do things in practice, and to catch ghosts.

To be precise, it was the first time that the coma and high fever caused by ghosts were treated in the air before... these sequelae are now facing ghosts.

Therefore, he didn't know what talismans could subdue ghosts, so he tried them one by one according to the talismans he learned.

Fortunately, even though the Lingkong Sect declined, it was not bad before. After the first talisman was painted, a white light flashed and rushed into Tang Yu's eyebrows. Then Tang Yu fell softly into Tang Youqi's arms. The silver light in the room also faded like a tide, leaving only the darkness and heavy breathing that remained after the disaster.

After recovering from his senses, Tang Youqi no longer dared to underestimate what Ling Kongwen said. He hugged Tang Yu tightly with one hand and said with a breath: "Ling Kongwen, are there really ghosts in this world?"

"I don't know either." He replied dryly, then sat back on the ground with a plop, "It's the first time I've encountered such a thing head-on. Now, there should be ghosts in this world."

"There are ghosts? Then why can bad people be arrogant?" He has been atheists for twenty-four years, and no one can accept it. Even though he knows that facts are facts, he still can't help but want to argue.

"Ghosts are not allowed to do whatever they want."

"Maybe." Tang Youqi's tone was a bit sarcastic.

The two fell into silence, and there was a silence inside the house. The wind outside the house was still sobbing, but another sound was mixed with the sob, as if it was the cry of the baby.

The crying became clearer and clearer, and at the end, she cried loudly at the door.

But neither of them paid attention to it.

Even if the ghost is really outside, as long as you don’t come in, isn’t this a ghost movie? Is it still going to be a desperate person?

After a long time, Tang Youqi spoke softly at the cry of the baby.

"Do you think this trip is too strange?" At this moment, his brain was extremely awake after being frightened, and he quickly passed on everything before and after.

"It's very strange." But he didn't ask, the master didn't mention it, nor did he ask. Moreover, after the Pen Immortal, he had seen that the master was not an ordinary person. But he didn't expect that Tang Youqi had just reacted to such an obvious thing now.

Facing the carelessness of Lingkong's question, Tang Youqi didn't care. He just wanted to express his thoughts.

"Think about it, our tour guide must have led the team more than once, so why does he seem to be unfamiliar with this village?

When Xue Na came to pick us up, shouldn’t Hou Yu, as a tour guide, be my spokesperson? Why did the members negotiate with Xue Na themselves? Since entering the White Bone Village, Hou Yu’s sense of existence has become extremely weak, as if everything he did, his only task was to take us to this village.

Also, in the previous Fu【fú】ling Hotel, the whole family was dead. I called the police. The police didn't come for a long time and asked us to leave.

The most suspicious thing is Hou Yu. The boss’s family is a criminal case. Shouldn’t the tour group be involved in a criminal case and should stop the activity and cooperate with the investigation? Besides, when encountering such a thing, shouldn’t Hou Yu contact his boss as a tour guide? Why did he strongly demand to continue without saying a word?

Including the man named Li Zhong in the forest, everyone was dead, but Hou Yu had no reaction. It seemed that the one who died was not a person, but a cat or a dog.

There are also places where we travel. The birds don’t poop, and the tour group doesn’t say anything in advance. I only found out when I arrived at the place that there was no signal, no shop, and there was not even a piece of toilet paper.

Now, except for the satellite phone in Hou Yu's hand, we have no way to contact the outside world. Moreover, Hou Yu also looks at the satellite phone like his ancestors, and no one is allowed to touch it, and he ridicule us with all kinds of excuses.

Maybe, at the beginning, it was all a trap.”

As he said that, Tang Youqi sat up from the bed and looked straight at Ling Kongwen. His eyes were flashing with a light called "Truth", which could be seen clearly in the darkness.

Ling Kongwen's mouth twitched. He really didn't know what to say. He just replied speechlessly: "The tour group, the dead Li Zhong and the tour guide, had a total of twenty-nine people. Twenty-nine people came from different places, different identities, different ages, and different educations. Everyone didn't know each other. Why did we gather together and set up such a trap?"

"Kill randomly." Tang Youqi answered seriously.

"..." What a random murderer, he was speechless.

The ground was cold, and the cold was so cold that it was so trembling that it stood up from the ground, patted the dust on its butt and climbed onto the bed. I don’t know when the crying outside had stopped and the wind stopped.

"Hey, go in a little and leave me some space."

"What are you doing?" Tang Youqi asked in confusion.

"Sleep, what can I do?"

"That's all I've been sleeping?"

"What about that?"

"..." The conversation was strangely familiar. Tang Youqi grinned and hugged Tang Yu and moved to the innermost point.

As soon as I lay down, there was a sound of a door ramming outside.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong...

Every time they knocked on their hearts, the two of them tacitly said nothing and asked nothing.
Chapter completed!