A shrill scream echoed in the ancient house covered with darkness, which made people creepy.
This moment.
Yang Jian used a hatchet in the back hall, directly contacted the media, and directly dismembered an unknown horror. He took action decisively without any hesitation.
He believed that the sooner the evil spirits invaded, the higher the danger, and if they did not repel at this moment, it would be too late when the ghosts began to enter the back hall and start killing people.
While screams echoed, unexpected things happened.
The darkness that invaded the back hall was retracting.
A dim road appeared in the lobby, directly along with the location of the patio, as if it had divided the darkness of the entire ancient house into two. At the same time, the separated darkness began to retreat to the corridors on both sides.
So that's it. This darkness is a ghost realm of a ghost. Now that I have dismembered it by my hatchet, the terror of the ghost realm has dropped directly, and the ghost realm cannot maintain its most perfect state.Seeing this scene, Yang Jian immediately understood.
He just slashed the source of darkness with a hatchet.
This knife is worth it.
The ancient house has the power to suppress the supernatural powers, and the evil ghosts can still invade under such circumstances. You can imagine how terrible it is.
If Yang Jian hadn't covered the location of the back hall with ghost shadows just now, maybe this ghost had already invaded the back hall silently.
But using a hatchet requires a corresponding curse.
While Yang Jian dismembers the evil ghost, the curse will also dismember himself. Not only will the body be damaged, but even the ghost shadows are the same. It’s just that the ghost shadows have the ability to splice, so they can recover in a short time and resist the curse of the hatchet.
In addition, he can also instantly eliminate the curse by restarting and recovering his own state at once.
Just now.
However, Yang Jian found that he had not been cursed by the hatchet.
I am still safe and sound, as if the curse no longer exists.
Another evil ghost was repelled and seemed to have suffered some serious damage. Even the darkness was retracting. What happened at that moment just now?When someone saw this scene, his eyes widened and his face was full of incredible.
Yang Jian took action just now. He just slashed at the air, and seemed to hit the evil ghost, causing the evil ghost to scream, as if he had killed the ghost.
Ghosts cannot be killed. Although the effect is obvious, they should be a heavy blow, but it is really terrible to be able to do this.Fan Xing said, looking at Yang Jian with a shocked expression.
The other messengers also had incredible expressions.
Is this what makes Yang Jian afraid of?
With the real action, the evil ghost can be retreated in an instant, and he doesn't even dare to get closer to the back hall.
The fragrance is a lot shorter...
Yang Jian ignored everyone's astonished expression and noticed that the only two remaining incense sticks in front of the coffin had been damaged again.
One of the incense sticks was almost burned, and only one piece was left.
seem.
The disappearing section has something to do with the curse of the hatchet.
Was it offset?
Or was it transferred.
What happens if this thing is burned?Is it loss of protection or will it cause some other unknown changes?Yang Jian was a little worried.
Because there are three incense sticks in front of the red coffin, these three incense sticks will take seven days according to normal circumstances, until the first seventh.
But with the stolen incense and the curse of the hatchet consumed the incense too much, I was afraid that this thing would burn all on the third day.
After the darkness temporarily disappeared, various supernatural phenomena in the lobby seemed to be calmed down, because the lobby was empty and nothing was discovered. The ghost who had previously wandered in the lobby seemed to be forced to return to the depths of the corridor.
But there are still many strange traces left on the ground.
Black palm prints appeared on the high walls, and there were many wet marks on the ground, as if it was raining.
Ghosts seem to appear with the darkness. Once the ancient house is no longer dark, ghosts will not be able to show up.The eagle observed all this and came to a conclusion.
He looked along the ground.
I noticed that a few drops of sticky black blood were scattered in various parts of the lobby.
It seemed to be the traces left by the repelled ghost.
Darkness is just a phenomenon, it is the phenomenon of supernatural invasion of ancient houses. Once darkness strikes, it means that ghosts are moving. Everything has signs and does not appear for no reason.Fan Xing said.
Yang Jian's eyes were collected from the two incense sticks long and short, and he said; The ghost was just temporarily repelled, and tonight is still long, and danger may approach at any time. Don't be too happy too early, and Fan Xing...
Suddenly.
He turned to look over.
Fan Xing's expression moved: Yang Jian, what do you want to say?
The curse of the radio is coming to you. In the situation just now, the ghost was wandering in the lobby, and it seemed that there was no one in the back hall. The red coffin near the red coffin seemed to block the ghost's perception and ensure our safety. However, since the radio appeared, the ghost began to head straight to the back hall one after another.
In other words, the ghost has found our direction, which has caused the balance of vigil to fail and danger has come.
Daqiang was furious when he heard this: So that's what happened. I said, why is the ghost so fierce the next day? It was because you were cursed before and led the ghost over.
The balance is broken and danger comes ahead of schedule. If this continues, we will not last the first seven days.Wang Feng also stared at him coldly.
I could have spent a night safely by guarding the coffin, but now I have to choose to fight against the evil spirit. I also thought it was strange before that although the messenger's mission was dangerous, it would not have to be killed the next day for the seven-day mission. This does not meet the requirements. It turns out that the problem lies in this.The eagle also said dissatisfiedly.
Whether it is the first day of burial or the second day of vigil.
Yang Jian’s choice was correct. With the right choice, there would never be such a dangerous night, because no matter how you look at the situation just now, it would be a tendency to be destroyed.
Fan Xing and several ghost-controlling people next to him all had slightly moved their expressions.
They know in their hearts, but so what.
They provoke good things about ghosts, but they also want to survive. As for whether other people will be implicated, they are not thinking about it.
There would be no surprise that anything happened in this ghost place, Team Yang, what do you think?
Fan Xing said: Or does Team Yang think it would be safer to kill us?In fact, Team Yang, you also understand that this ancient house will only be even more dangerous if we die. The best proof is that guy was killed yesterday and his body was thrown out of the ancient house.
The most urgent task now is to unite and cooperate and deal with the next situation together. Internal strife is very unwise.
Yang Jian said indifferently at this moment: It doesn’t matter if you make a mistake, everyone will make mistakes, but next I don’t want to see any of you retreat at critical moments, otherwise I will clear you up immediately.
Including me too?Fan Xing's expression changed.
Yes, including you.Yang Jian said.
Fan Xing immediately squeezed out a smile: Don't worry, this situation will not happen. In order to survive, we dare to get on the bus and naturally dare to fight against the evil ghosts.
Continue to watch.
After Yang Jian said that, he stopped talking.
at the same time.
Outside the ancient house.
But a man was swaying everywhere. He was holding a white lantern with a large black letter written on it, and a fragrant stick in his other hand.
The fragrance is burning, emitting a fragrance that cannot be removed.
The white lanterns emit light in the dim environment, a pale light, very strange, but can illuminate the road ahead.
If I don’t take it, wouldn’t I take it?I don't know if I secretly take you.Zhou Deng said in his heart: I am very interesting, I have left you a copy of everything.
He didn't want to stay in the ancient house.
Because there is danger in the ancient house, and there is no way to find the treasure.
So when Zhou Deng came the next night, he secretly took away a stick of incense and took away a white lantern at the door.
Carrying the lantern, he did not try to leave the ancient house, but just wandered around.
There is no supernatural bus in this place, it is true that there is no way to leave.Zhou Deng entered the old forest along a winding path.
This road is not the same as the path to the back door of the ancient house and the road to the main door.
The former owner of the ancient house built a road here, which would be convenient for him to withdraw one day. Maybe he could find a way to leave here by walking along this road. If it really doesn't work, it is possible to find some treasure buried by the owner of the ancient house.
Zhou Deng's eyes were turning, and he was making some strange ideas.
Gradually.
He followed the path deep into the old forest.
This road is very strange. It is paved with yellow soil. No weed has grown on it. The soil is very new. It seems to be repaired a few days ago, and there was not even such a road before.
The trees along the way were cut down.Zhou Deng found that there were tree stumps in the middle of the road.
It can be imagined that it cost a considerable price to build this yellow dirt road.
Holding the white lantern, I walked deeper and darker, and the surroundings became darker.
soon.
The nearby woods were all shrouded in the darkness and there was only a blurry outline left, except for a yellow mud road extending forward, as if there was no end.
A strange road that can't be walked?Do you want to turn around and go back?Zhou Deng frowned and was thinking about this question.
But after thinking about it, he shook his head and gave up.
He chose to continue walking because it is not necessarily safe to turn back and enter the ancient house. There are dangers everywhere in this ghost place, and maybe it is possible that it is better outside.
He didn't know how long he walked, but he couldn't count the time.
I only know that the old trees around this yellow mud road gradually became sparse, and then he came to an empty place.
This open space is a circle covered with yellow soil, surrounded by dense old forests, and no other paths are found.
The end is here.
On this open space, Zhou Deng saw several graves.
The old and the new are different. Some look many years old, some look like those from previous years, and some are even newly buried. There are tombstones in front of these graves, with names and portraits on them, and some sacrifices are placed in front of the tombstones, which are white rice in blue and white porcelain bowls.
The rice was stiff, as if it was not cooked.
Zhou Deng came to a dirt grave with a lantern, and he took the lantern and took it.
The pale lantern light dispelled the dimness and revealed a portrait.
On the portrait is a strange man who doesn't look like a person nowadays. He seems to have died for many years because his clothes were very old when taking photos, but he looks very young and a bit handsome.
It's a pity that he looks so handsome here.Zhou Deng looked down at the bowl of white rice in front of the tombstone.
He placed the lantern next to it and reached out his hand to try to get it.
However, as Zhou Deng bent down, the man on the tombstone turned his eyes strangely and he looked down along his hand.
Bang~!
Zhou Deng suddenly withdrew his hand and slapped himself.
Zhou Deng Ah, Zhou Deng, you know that there is danger here and you still find yourself picking up things randomly. What should you do if you provoke a curse and are targeted by the evil spirit?
He actually gave up the idea and picked up the lantern again, not touching the bowl of white rice in front of the grave.
now.
The man in the portrait on the tombstone slowly retracted his eyes, and everything seemed to have returned to normal.
Zhou Deng continued to wander and came to the second grave.
In front of the second grave is a very beautiful woman with long hair and a smile on her face. She is wearing a cheongsam. Because the photo is black and white, it is impossible to tell what color the cheongsam is.
There is also a bowl of rice in front of the grave.
But this bowl of rice seemed to be less than the bowl in front of the grave before, and seemed to be eaten.
He died of such a beautiful appearance. What a pity. The cheongsam seemed good. I wonder if it was buried in the grave.Zhou Deng thought so.
Then he slapped himself again: Zhou Deng Ah, Zhou Deng, you can't do this, someone else's beautiful beauty, is it appropriate to dig someone's grave and want to tear people's clothes to death?
Zhou Deng left with a very regrettable regret.
He then turned around in front of several other graves.
However, there was no special discovery, only a rusty shovel stood in front of a piece of open space.
Zhou Deng picked it up and tried it, but unfortunately it was not a supernatural item, it was just a very ordinary thing, which disappointed him.
Going back, going back, not finding anything is a waste of time.
While Zhou Deng complained, but before leaving, he didn't know why, he came to the second woman's grave and inserted the incense into the grave.
I see you the most. It is not in vain that I will come here after I leave.
He couldn't see anything special about this fragrance, and it seemed that this thing would be burned out in no time. It was useless to keep it in his hands, so he simply gave it up. He was not interested in this consumable, and it was not as useful as the lantern in his hands.
Carrying the white lantern, Zhou Deng returned the same way.
But he didn't leave here for long.
The incense standing on the grave was burning rapidly, and the speed was very fast. The incense ash fell down one after another. What was strange was that the burning smoke did not float upwards, but was floating downwards and sinking into the old grave.
The smile on the portrait of the woman on the tombstone in front of the grave seemed to have changed a little, and the smile became larger.
Then the portrait gradually faded and the color faded. In the end, the portrait disappeared, leaving only a blank space on the tombstone.
The next moment.
The old grave suddenly became sunken and collapsed.
A hand with red nails and extremely white suddenly appeared. The hand was placed on the tombstone and moved it gently, pushing the tombstone into the sunken old grave.
Turn around.
A strange woman wearing a red cheongsam, graceful figure, and long hair and waist-length appeared in the middle of the open space.
The woman exuded a fragrance all over her body, like the smell after the burning fragrance before, and seemed to have another smell.
However, this woman did not have that rotten and lifeless feeling.
Crazy...
The wind blew in the old forest nearby, and the trees swayed and rustled.
Hey, hey.The woman laughed.
The laughter echoed with accent.
The swaying old tree immediately returned to peace.
The woman left, and she walked along the yellow dirt road towards the ancient house.
Under the red cheongsam is a pair of red high heels, which are as bright as blood, and an embroidered handkerchief is hanging around her waist... elegant and weird.
This moment.
Yang Jian used a hatchet in the back hall, directly contacted the media, and directly dismembered an unknown horror. He took action decisively without any hesitation.
He believed that the sooner the evil spirits invaded, the higher the danger, and if they did not repel at this moment, it would be too late when the ghosts began to enter the back hall and start killing people.
While screams echoed, unexpected things happened.
The darkness that invaded the back hall was retracting.
A dim road appeared in the lobby, directly along with the location of the patio, as if it had divided the darkness of the entire ancient house into two. At the same time, the separated darkness began to retreat to the corridors on both sides.
So that's it. This darkness is a ghost realm of a ghost. Now that I have dismembered it by my hatchet, the terror of the ghost realm has dropped directly, and the ghost realm cannot maintain its most perfect state.Seeing this scene, Yang Jian immediately understood.
He just slashed the source of darkness with a hatchet.
This knife is worth it.
The ancient house has the power to suppress the supernatural powers, and the evil ghosts can still invade under such circumstances. You can imagine how terrible it is.
If Yang Jian hadn't covered the location of the back hall with ghost shadows just now, maybe this ghost had already invaded the back hall silently.
But using a hatchet requires a corresponding curse.
While Yang Jian dismembers the evil ghost, the curse will also dismember himself. Not only will the body be damaged, but even the ghost shadows are the same. It’s just that the ghost shadows have the ability to splice, so they can recover in a short time and resist the curse of the hatchet.
In addition, he can also instantly eliminate the curse by restarting and recovering his own state at once.
Just now.
However, Yang Jian found that he had not been cursed by the hatchet.
I am still safe and sound, as if the curse no longer exists.
Another evil ghost was repelled and seemed to have suffered some serious damage. Even the darkness was retracting. What happened at that moment just now?When someone saw this scene, his eyes widened and his face was full of incredible.
Yang Jian took action just now. He just slashed at the air, and seemed to hit the evil ghost, causing the evil ghost to scream, as if he had killed the ghost.
Ghosts cannot be killed. Although the effect is obvious, they should be a heavy blow, but it is really terrible to be able to do this.Fan Xing said, looking at Yang Jian with a shocked expression.
The other messengers also had incredible expressions.
Is this what makes Yang Jian afraid of?
With the real action, the evil ghost can be retreated in an instant, and he doesn't even dare to get closer to the back hall.
The fragrance is a lot shorter...
Yang Jian ignored everyone's astonished expression and noticed that the only two remaining incense sticks in front of the coffin had been damaged again.
One of the incense sticks was almost burned, and only one piece was left.
seem.
The disappearing section has something to do with the curse of the hatchet.
Was it offset?
Or was it transferred.
What happens if this thing is burned?Is it loss of protection or will it cause some other unknown changes?Yang Jian was a little worried.
Because there are three incense sticks in front of the red coffin, these three incense sticks will take seven days according to normal circumstances, until the first seventh.
But with the stolen incense and the curse of the hatchet consumed the incense too much, I was afraid that this thing would burn all on the third day.
After the darkness temporarily disappeared, various supernatural phenomena in the lobby seemed to be calmed down, because the lobby was empty and nothing was discovered. The ghost who had previously wandered in the lobby seemed to be forced to return to the depths of the corridor.
But there are still many strange traces left on the ground.
Black palm prints appeared on the high walls, and there were many wet marks on the ground, as if it was raining.
Ghosts seem to appear with the darkness. Once the ancient house is no longer dark, ghosts will not be able to show up.The eagle observed all this and came to a conclusion.
He looked along the ground.
I noticed that a few drops of sticky black blood were scattered in various parts of the lobby.
It seemed to be the traces left by the repelled ghost.
Darkness is just a phenomenon, it is the phenomenon of supernatural invasion of ancient houses. Once darkness strikes, it means that ghosts are moving. Everything has signs and does not appear for no reason.Fan Xing said.
Yang Jian's eyes were collected from the two incense sticks long and short, and he said; The ghost was just temporarily repelled, and tonight is still long, and danger may approach at any time. Don't be too happy too early, and Fan Xing...
Suddenly.
He turned to look over.
Fan Xing's expression moved: Yang Jian, what do you want to say?
The curse of the radio is coming to you. In the situation just now, the ghost was wandering in the lobby, and it seemed that there was no one in the back hall. The red coffin near the red coffin seemed to block the ghost's perception and ensure our safety. However, since the radio appeared, the ghost began to head straight to the back hall one after another.
In other words, the ghost has found our direction, which has caused the balance of vigil to fail and danger has come.
Daqiang was furious when he heard this: So that's what happened. I said, why is the ghost so fierce the next day? It was because you were cursed before and led the ghost over.
The balance is broken and danger comes ahead of schedule. If this continues, we will not last the first seven days.Wang Feng also stared at him coldly.
I could have spent a night safely by guarding the coffin, but now I have to choose to fight against the evil spirit. I also thought it was strange before that although the messenger's mission was dangerous, it would not have to be killed the next day for the seven-day mission. This does not meet the requirements. It turns out that the problem lies in this.The eagle also said dissatisfiedly.
Whether it is the first day of burial or the second day of vigil.
Yang Jian’s choice was correct. With the right choice, there would never be such a dangerous night, because no matter how you look at the situation just now, it would be a tendency to be destroyed.
Fan Xing and several ghost-controlling people next to him all had slightly moved their expressions.
They know in their hearts, but so what.
They provoke good things about ghosts, but they also want to survive. As for whether other people will be implicated, they are not thinking about it.
There would be no surprise that anything happened in this ghost place, Team Yang, what do you think?
Fan Xing said: Or does Team Yang think it would be safer to kill us?In fact, Team Yang, you also understand that this ancient house will only be even more dangerous if we die. The best proof is that guy was killed yesterday and his body was thrown out of the ancient house.
The most urgent task now is to unite and cooperate and deal with the next situation together. Internal strife is very unwise.
Yang Jian said indifferently at this moment: It doesn’t matter if you make a mistake, everyone will make mistakes, but next I don’t want to see any of you retreat at critical moments, otherwise I will clear you up immediately.
Including me too?Fan Xing's expression changed.
Yes, including you.Yang Jian said.
Fan Xing immediately squeezed out a smile: Don't worry, this situation will not happen. In order to survive, we dare to get on the bus and naturally dare to fight against the evil ghosts.
Continue to watch.
After Yang Jian said that, he stopped talking.
at the same time.
Outside the ancient house.
But a man was swaying everywhere. He was holding a white lantern with a large black letter written on it, and a fragrant stick in his other hand.
The fragrance is burning, emitting a fragrance that cannot be removed.
The white lanterns emit light in the dim environment, a pale light, very strange, but can illuminate the road ahead.
If I don’t take it, wouldn’t I take it?I don't know if I secretly take you.Zhou Deng said in his heart: I am very interesting, I have left you a copy of everything.
He didn't want to stay in the ancient house.
Because there is danger in the ancient house, and there is no way to find the treasure.
So when Zhou Deng came the next night, he secretly took away a stick of incense and took away a white lantern at the door.
Carrying the lantern, he did not try to leave the ancient house, but just wandered around.
There is no supernatural bus in this place, it is true that there is no way to leave.Zhou Deng entered the old forest along a winding path.
This road is not the same as the path to the back door of the ancient house and the road to the main door.
The former owner of the ancient house built a road here, which would be convenient for him to withdraw one day. Maybe he could find a way to leave here by walking along this road. If it really doesn't work, it is possible to find some treasure buried by the owner of the ancient house.
Zhou Deng's eyes were turning, and he was making some strange ideas.
Gradually.
He followed the path deep into the old forest.
This road is very strange. It is paved with yellow soil. No weed has grown on it. The soil is very new. It seems to be repaired a few days ago, and there was not even such a road before.
The trees along the way were cut down.Zhou Deng found that there were tree stumps in the middle of the road.
It can be imagined that it cost a considerable price to build this yellow dirt road.
Holding the white lantern, I walked deeper and darker, and the surroundings became darker.
soon.
The nearby woods were all shrouded in the darkness and there was only a blurry outline left, except for a yellow mud road extending forward, as if there was no end.
A strange road that can't be walked?Do you want to turn around and go back?Zhou Deng frowned and was thinking about this question.
But after thinking about it, he shook his head and gave up.
He chose to continue walking because it is not necessarily safe to turn back and enter the ancient house. There are dangers everywhere in this ghost place, and maybe it is possible that it is better outside.
He didn't know how long he walked, but he couldn't count the time.
I only know that the old trees around this yellow mud road gradually became sparse, and then he came to an empty place.
This open space is a circle covered with yellow soil, surrounded by dense old forests, and no other paths are found.
The end is here.
On this open space, Zhou Deng saw several graves.
The old and the new are different. Some look many years old, some look like those from previous years, and some are even newly buried. There are tombstones in front of these graves, with names and portraits on them, and some sacrifices are placed in front of the tombstones, which are white rice in blue and white porcelain bowls.
The rice was stiff, as if it was not cooked.
Zhou Deng came to a dirt grave with a lantern, and he took the lantern and took it.
The pale lantern light dispelled the dimness and revealed a portrait.
On the portrait is a strange man who doesn't look like a person nowadays. He seems to have died for many years because his clothes were very old when taking photos, but he looks very young and a bit handsome.
It's a pity that he looks so handsome here.Zhou Deng looked down at the bowl of white rice in front of the tombstone.
He placed the lantern next to it and reached out his hand to try to get it.
However, as Zhou Deng bent down, the man on the tombstone turned his eyes strangely and he looked down along his hand.
Bang~!
Zhou Deng suddenly withdrew his hand and slapped himself.
Zhou Deng Ah, Zhou Deng, you know that there is danger here and you still find yourself picking up things randomly. What should you do if you provoke a curse and are targeted by the evil spirit?
He actually gave up the idea and picked up the lantern again, not touching the bowl of white rice in front of the grave.
now.
The man in the portrait on the tombstone slowly retracted his eyes, and everything seemed to have returned to normal.
Zhou Deng continued to wander and came to the second grave.
In front of the second grave is a very beautiful woman with long hair and a smile on her face. She is wearing a cheongsam. Because the photo is black and white, it is impossible to tell what color the cheongsam is.
There is also a bowl of rice in front of the grave.
But this bowl of rice seemed to be less than the bowl in front of the grave before, and seemed to be eaten.
He died of such a beautiful appearance. What a pity. The cheongsam seemed good. I wonder if it was buried in the grave.Zhou Deng thought so.
Then he slapped himself again: Zhou Deng Ah, Zhou Deng, you can't do this, someone else's beautiful beauty, is it appropriate to dig someone's grave and want to tear people's clothes to death?
Zhou Deng left with a very regrettable regret.
He then turned around in front of several other graves.
However, there was no special discovery, only a rusty shovel stood in front of a piece of open space.
Zhou Deng picked it up and tried it, but unfortunately it was not a supernatural item, it was just a very ordinary thing, which disappointed him.
Going back, going back, not finding anything is a waste of time.
While Zhou Deng complained, but before leaving, he didn't know why, he came to the second woman's grave and inserted the incense into the grave.
I see you the most. It is not in vain that I will come here after I leave.
He couldn't see anything special about this fragrance, and it seemed that this thing would be burned out in no time. It was useless to keep it in his hands, so he simply gave it up. He was not interested in this consumable, and it was not as useful as the lantern in his hands.
Carrying the white lantern, Zhou Deng returned the same way.
But he didn't leave here for long.
The incense standing on the grave was burning rapidly, and the speed was very fast. The incense ash fell down one after another. What was strange was that the burning smoke did not float upwards, but was floating downwards and sinking into the old grave.
The smile on the portrait of the woman on the tombstone in front of the grave seemed to have changed a little, and the smile became larger.
Then the portrait gradually faded and the color faded. In the end, the portrait disappeared, leaving only a blank space on the tombstone.
The next moment.
The old grave suddenly became sunken and collapsed.
A hand with red nails and extremely white suddenly appeared. The hand was placed on the tombstone and moved it gently, pushing the tombstone into the sunken old grave.
Turn around.
A strange woman wearing a red cheongsam, graceful figure, and long hair and waist-length appeared in the middle of the open space.
The woman exuded a fragrance all over her body, like the smell after the burning fragrance before, and seemed to have another smell.
However, this woman did not have that rotten and lifeless feeling.
Crazy...
The wind blew in the old forest nearby, and the trees swayed and rustled.
Hey, hey.The woman laughed.
The laughter echoed with accent.
The swaying old tree immediately returned to peace.
The woman left, and she walked along the yellow dirt road towards the ancient house.
Under the red cheongsam is a pair of red high heels, which are as bright as blood, and an embroidered handkerchief is hanging around her waist... elegant and weird.