I used to think I was fearless, even afraid of death.
When he actually experienced it, death was also something he was terrified of.
After walking along this path, you'll find it overgrown with weeds.
There was no light source at all.
Occasionally, I could hear the chirping of insects.
Trees, weeds, and behind them a forest.
I can already feel that the temperature here is different.
It was much lower than usual.
Huang San was a little scared: "This really is not a place for humans. It's okay during the day, but at night, it's terrifying. Several people have died here."
"Shut up!" Tang Yaoyao thought he was being too noisy.
Huang San couldn't process the ghostly figure he saw. His eyes and heart were filled with fear, and even when he looked up, he felt that the female ghost was right in front of him.
He suddenly glanced around and saw a light shining from somewhere. He yelled, "Aaaaaah! There's a ghost! There's a ghost!"
I felt unsafe hiding behind Tang Yaoyao.
She hid behind Lu Chi again.
Lu Chi unscrewed Huang San, who was about to hang on his body, without much surprise: "That's phosphorescence. There's a graveyard here, it's normal."
The decomposition of corpses in cemeteries produces phosphorus, which ignites at 45 degrees Celsius.
So if you see flames in a cemetery, it's not ghosts causing trouble, it's a chemical reaction.
Huang San's hands were trembling: "You know now, this place is too yin, there are graves, it's very unlucky, who would want to come here?"
"Wait a minute." Lu Chi suddenly realized the problem and squatted down.
Under the beam of the flashlight, Tang Yaoyao also saw: "They are footprints."
Lu Chi said, "Well, they said it's too unlucky, no one would come to this place. This footprint... it doesn't look big, but it's not small either."
Lu Chi examined the location of the footprints: "We've found one so far, and it's along the direction of the swamp."
"Man-made?"
“Yes, it’s man-made,” Lu Chi said. “People must have been here often. The footprints are quite old, they’re from after it rained.”
"Then let's move forward."
Huang San said, "If you still want to leave, people will die."
"This is the world of the living, and everything here is from the world of the living."
Tang Yaoyao didn't believe in ghosts at all. She was a fox who had lived for thousands of years. Why would she be afraid of a ghost? That was a joke.
Lu Chi wanted to protect Tang Yaoyao, so he walked at the front.
The overwhelming smell of decaying algae.
It doesn't smell bad, though.
Lu Chi shone the light on the surface of the swamp; the water was smooth and indistinguishable from wetlands.
But if you throw a large rock down, it will slowly sink in.
Moreover, there were many weeds, and some vines were so dense that they almost formed a sky bridge.
"who?"
Tang Yaoyao heard a noise.
The sound of faint footsteps.
Lu Chi heard it too. He put his hand on his waist and scanned his surroundings warily.
Only Huang San was so frightened that his legs were trembling. He was holding onto Lu Chi, looking like he was about to run away if something happened.
The footsteps grew more rapid. Lu Chi drew his sword and thrust it in the direction from which the sound of wind was coming from.
Immediately, his hand was grabbed.
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