Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Strange sound on the balcony (Twenty-six)...

When Fang Hui looked over, the figure seemed to be looking at him.

He squinted his eyes and wanted to look more carefully, but the figure disappeared again.

Fang Hui felt a little uncomfortable and moved a step to the side of Qin Yang.

Although he was afraid of the police uncle, in a place like this, he still felt safer with the police uncle.

Qin Yang didn't pay attention to these. He just drank too much water and climbed the mountain for a long time. Now he wanted to go to the toilet, but wasn't it a bit unethical to pee on someone else's grave?

Ning Guohua walked around Zhou Yong's grave with a solemn expression.

Fang Hui wanted to ask, but didn't know where to start.

Ning Helan saw that his grandfather's face was not right, so he asked: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"I don't know yet..." Ning Guohua patted the dirt on his hands. He looked up and looked into the distance. There was only a ray of afterglow of the setting sun, and the sky was about to be completely dark.

Qin Yang took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff: "Grandpa Ning, shall we go back? I can't see anything here."

Ning Guohua shook his head.

Qin Yang asked again: "But it will be dark soon, and then I can't see anything here..."

"Just wait until it gets dark." Ning Guohua said, walked to the stone bench next to him, patted the dust on it, and sat down.

During the day, there are green mountains and clear waters, and birds chirping in the trees, making the place full of life.

But once it is night, there is no light in these graves except the moon above.

Qin Yang stood aside smoking, swiping his phone casually.

Ning Helan sat next to the stone bench. He wanted to play games on his phone, but the signal was not good on the graves, so he lay on the stone table and began to take a nap.

Ning Guohua closed his eyes and rested, saying nothing. Fang

Hui felt uneasy. Ever since the "stunning glimpse" with the figure just now, he felt that someone was always staring at him.

Just now when the sun was still there, nothing happened. But now that the surroundings have become quiet as the sun has gone down, this feeling has become even stronger.

He looked around, but he didn't see the figure again.

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw the figure again.

This time he could see clearly that it was a very dark figure, with a face so dark that the facial features could hardly be seen.

Fang Hui touched his feet under the table with Ning Helan next to him and called out softly: "Hey... Hey..."

Ning Helan seemed to be half asleep, and was a little confused after being woken up by Fang Hui: "What are

you doing?" "Look over there... over there..." Fang Hui didn't dare to move too much, and raised his chin towards the figure.

Ning Helan squinted and looked in the direction of his sight: "...what is that?"

"There is a figure over there..." Fang Hui whispered.

Ning Helan looked over there, then yawned: "No one."

"..." Fang Hui's hair immediately stood up. He knew that Ning Helan couldn't see it, which meant...that figure was not a human!

Fang Hui stood up immediately after seeing a ghost in the cemetery late at night.

Qin Yang just finished smoking and walked back at this time. Seeing Fang Hui standing upright and looking not far away, he asked: "What's wrong?" "

...There seems to be something over there..." Fang Hui could no longer define that thing as a "figure".

Qin Yang also looked over there, raised his eyebrows, and shouted, "Hey! Who is that?"

Fang Hui was stunned at this shout. Could Qin Yang see it?

What shocked him even more was that the figure actually walked out after being called out like this.

He was a man carrying a bamboo basket. He had dark skin and firm flesh on his arms. It looked like he had been working in the fields for a long time.

"What are you looking at so sneakily over there?" Qin Yang started talking like a policeman.

The man glanced at him and said, "I'm sneaking around? I think it's you who are sneaking around. What are you doing in front of someone's grave? Are you trying to steal something?"

Qin Yang laughed when he heard this, and then he took out his police officer ID from his jacket bag and said, "I'm from the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and I'm here to investigate some things."

The man looked at the photo on the ID carefully with doubt, and after comparing it with Qin Yang, he suddenly laughed, "Hey, I'm sorry, police comrade, it was a misunderstanding, I thought you were here to dig up someone's grave, sorry." Fang

Hui was unhappy with his smile, and he was really scared by him: "Then why did you stand there without saying anything?"

The man said embarrassedly, "I was thinking that if you were really grave robbers, I could go and call for help. But, there were three of you and I was alone, I couldn't beat you, so I didn't say anything." What he

said made a lot of sense, and Fang Hui was speechless.

Seeing that nothing happened, the man chuckled and walked down the mountain.

Fang Hui didn't want to admit that he was scared. He sat back in his seat and looked at Ning Helan with some resentment: "Why did you say you couldn't see the man? I thought that man was a ghost!"

Ning Helan looked at him innocently: "...I'm night blind."

"..." Fang Hui really forgot about this matter. He really wanted to lose his temper but couldn't. He stood up and walked aside to sulk.

"Hey, Fang Hui, you were born in New China and grew up under the red flag. How could you think that man was a ghost?" Qin Yang shouted at him.

Fang Hui held his breath and kicked the stone at his feet down the mountain. In a blink of an eye, there was another figure next to him.

"Hey, you guys are not done yet, right?!" Fang Hui was really angry this time and cursed at the figure.

Ning Guohua beside him suddenly opened his eyes: "Here he comes."

Ning Helan was surprised: "What's coming?"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Hui beside him screamed. Ning Helan turned around and saw Fang Hui was knocked to the ground by a person who suddenly jumped out.

Qin Yang was a little surprised: "Oh my God?"

Ning Helan also saw that the person in front of him had pale and blue skin, the white of his eyes occupied most of his eye sockets, and his facial features were distorted, looking very scary.

"Zhou Yong! Grandpa Ning! It's Zhou Yong!" Fang Hui on the ground shouted and backed away.

Standing in front of them was Zhou Yong, exactly the same ghost that Fang Hui saw in the prison of the underworld.

Qin Yang took out his cell phone and flipped through Zhou Yong's photos. After comparing them, he took a breath of cold air: "Zhou Yong's body... is actually here..."

"Zhou Yong, I finally waited for you." Ning Guohua said.

Zhou Yong sneered: "Huh, old man, how did you know I would come?"

"I knew, not only did I know you would come, but I also knew what you were going to do." Ning Guohua snorted coldly, "You are here to exchange souls."

Zhou Yong was stunned, and then laughed: "Old man, I didn't expect you to know so much, how did you guess it?"

"You didn't tell us the truth from the beginning. You were lying to us from the cause of your death." Ning Guohua said, "You asked us to find your body so that you could escape from the prison in the underworld."

Fang Hui and Qin Yang were confused.

Ning Helan stared at Zhou Yong, who was not

sure whether he should be classified as a living person or a dead person: "Grandpa, can you explain it in more detail?" Ning Helan smiled: "It's very simple. This Zhou Yong probably has a crush on Zhou Yong's life and made some agreement with the puppet ghost. He wants to exchange his soul into Zhou Yong's body."

"Then Zhou Yong's body is rotten... What's the point of exchanging it?" Fang Hui really couldn't understand.

Zhou Yong laughed when he heard this: "How ignorant! When my soul enters Zhou Yong's body, he will naturally return to his original appearance."

"Grandpa, since he wants to exchange his body with another person, why does he hide his body? And hide it in an inflatable doll?" Ning Helan asked.

"Because the magic of the puppet ghost is very special, it can only control or put Zhou Yong's body in an object similar to a puppet, it can ensure that the body does not decay, and it is convenient for Zhou Yong to return to the soul." As

soon as the voice fell, a sharp sound came from behind the few people.

Turning back, they saw a man wearing ancient clothes and disheveled hair.

There were a lot of wires hanging on his body, and all ten fingers were wrapped with them.

The wires hit the ground and made a sizzling sound, which made people's teeth ache.

"Puppet ghost..." Ning Guohua said.

Ning Helan narrowed his eyes: "The shape is strange." "

It is indeed strange..." Fang Hui echoed before coming back to his senses, "Little Taoist priest? You can see the puppet ghost?!"

"Is he really a ghost?" Ning Helan was surprised.

"Fuck." Fang Hui was even more surprised.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Qin Yang was confused.

"Ordinary ghosts are not powerful enough. If they want to be seen by others, they have to spend a lot of their magic power," Ning Guohua put one hand behind his back, "Famous ghosts like the puppet ghost have strong enough ghost power to let everyone see them."

Ning Helan and Fang Hui pounded their hands at the same time and said in unison: "So that's how it is."

Qin Yang exclaimed: "No, what are you talking about?"

Ning Guohua stared at the puppet ghost "Puppet ghost, why do you want to do this?"

The puppet ghost's hair was so long that it almost covered his face. A green eye was revealed from the gap in his hair. He said in a very old voice, "What I do is not your business, you old man."

Ning Helan's pupils shrank, and he stepped forward, raised his fist and swung it at the puppet ghost, but the fist went through the puppet ghost's body, and Ning Helan punched the air.

"..." Ning Helan staggered forward a few steps out of inertia, and looked back at the puppet ghost.

"You want to hit me?" The puppet ghost snorted, waved his hand, and the iron wire on his finger moved, as if it had life, and flew towards Ning Helan.

Although Ning Helan didn't know what this thing was, she instinctively felt that it would not be a good thing if she was touched, so she dodged left and right.

After several moves, she didn't touch Ning Helan, and the puppet ghost was obviously a little surprised.

Fang Hui over there was also surprised. He had seen Ning Helan know martial arts last time, but he didn't expect that she could dodge such a fast thing.

The puppet ghost spat, and his eyes emitted a faint green light. The iron wire in his hand moved faster than before.

Ning Helan was not paying attention, and the iron wire entangled her ankle, and she was pulled back and fell to the ground.

"You little brat, you seem to have some martial arts skills, so I'll turn you into my puppet!" The puppet ghost said, and a piece of iron wire suddenly became straight and stabbed towards Ning Helan's forehead.

Qin Yang quickly reached for his pistol at his waist, and then he cursed softly, saying that he was in a hurry to go out today and didn't have a gun.