"When you need to take this road, it means there is something abnormal in the cemetery. Escape as soon as possible.
If you hear any strange noise, don't look back, don't look back, they can't catch you, just keep going forward."
Two more signs appeared on the road ahead.
The above is the printed font on the wooden sign on the right.
The one on the left is still crooked handwriting,
"If you hear someone calling you, please turn around and signal. If it's a white scarf, please leave quickly. If it's a black scarf, you can trust them and let them help you lead the way."
"This time, why is the sign on the right a little new?"
The attentive Hong Lian discovered this.
This time, the sign on the right is as new as the one on the left, without the old feeling before.
"Whatever, it's probably been renovated. Let's keep going."
Wan Lei was noncommittal, and the others continued to walk forward.
Not long after walking, they heard a hissing sound behind them, like dirt being stirred on the ground, or someone digging.
Hearing this voice, Feng Bing couldn't help but want to look back, but Wan Lei grabbed his head.
"Don't look back! Have you forgotten? Keep moving forward."
Feng Bing was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat, her heart was beating loudly, and she secretly thought that it was so dangerous that she almost died.
Several people ignored the sounds behind them and continued walking forward at a steady speed.
Not long after, they smelled the wind blowing behind them, which was the scent of flowers with some earthy smell.
Yes, they have forgotten the illusion that Feng Bing encountered before, and they have forgotten not to inhale too much pollen.
"Stop...stop...don't go any further...go...come back...come back..."
The voice behind him was hoarse, like two rough pieces of dry wood rubbing together, harsh and unpleasant.
And it was intermittent, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time and had forgotten how to pronounce it.
This sound, coupled with the current bright red moonlight and the scene full of tombstones and evening primroses, is particularly terrifying.
After hearing this sound, several people were still willing to stop, let alone look back, because each one ran faster than the other.
Behind them, there was a jumping sound, as if something was chasing them.
They didn't dare to look back, for fear that something behind them would catch up and turn them into the same kind of people.
Fortunately, the thumping sound behind him was not very fast, and soon the footsteps could no longer be heard.
Judging from the distance now, they should be halfway up the mountain. Before they knew it, they had already spent almost the whole night in this cemetery.
But the moon in the sky always hangs in the same position, never changing its direction.
Darkness seems to be the eternal theme here.
After running for their lives, they had to stop again.
Ahead, there is another fork in the road.
This time, it is not a "Bu"-shaped intersection, but a "忄"-shaped intersection. On both sides of the road ahead, a road extends diagonally forward.
The road sign on the left is handwritten.
"Don't go any further, don't go any further, don't go back, go to the left. This is the last intersection. This is your last chance to choose. If you choose the wrong path again, no one can save you.
"
There are no signs on the middle road.
The sign on the right is erected on the right side of the right fork.
"The road ahead is closed for maintenance and is temporarily closed. Please turn right. We have temporarily opened a small path and you can also reach the back door. Please pass quickly and do not linger."
"Um...go to the right."
Wan Lei led everyone and turned to the right without hesitation.
Now that you have chosen a printed font, go all the way to black.
Anyway, there are only two choices, one right and one wrong, with a 50% chance, so just bet, bet on your luck, bet on your choice being right.
The road on the right is winding and winding, obviously newly opened, and there are even some places that are difficult to climb.
They went up for a while and then went down for a while. The smooth road before was now bumpy. Fortunately, they were all monks, so it was as if they were walking on flat ground.
Everyone ran for a long time before stopping because the front...
There is no way.
"Fuck! You're lying, right? There's no way out? Did we make the wrong choice?"
Wan Lei was stunned, looking at the sea of flowers at the end of the road in disbelief, dumbfounded.
"Look at the sign, there is a sign there."
Fang Xiaoyu pointed to the end of the road and said.
There was a road sign there again. Fortunately, there was only one road sign here, so they didn't have to choose.
“First, please sweep the tomb in a civilized manner, do not make any noise, and do not disturb the rest of the deceased.
Second, you can always trust the white scarf and the management office, we will not harm you.
Third, if you escape here, please keep the following points in mind.
Four, don’t look back! Don’t look back!
Five, there is no road ahead, the back door is hidden, and a specific method is needed to summon it.
6. The method of summoning is to burn paper money. If you do not carry paper money, you can also burn banknotes.
7. Believe that your ancestors will hear your call, believe in the power of blood, help you open the back door, and rescue you. Your ancestors will always love and protect future generations.
8. When burning paper money, please recite a prayer.
9. The words of prayer are: Great Ancestor, future generations call upon your soul to awaken. Please help me, love me, and help me escape from here. Future generations will always be grateful for your kindness, and their bloodline will last for thousands of generations.
10. Don’t look at the back of the sign before you finish chanting! Don’t look at the back of the sign!”
The words on this sign were so strange that Wan Lei and the others were silent for a moment.
Then, Wan Lei raised an objection,
"Our ancestors must not be buried here, right? Does the power of blood work? Why does it feel a bit ridiculous? What if we summon other people's ancestors and they don't help us?"
"You still have time to take care of this? Hurry up and recite sutras. No matter which ancestor you are, let's just say a good word and let them open the back door.
By the way, take out those banknotes of yours quickly."
Fang Xiaoyu urged.
Wan Lei immediately took out the banknotes, a wisp of flame appeared on his finger, lit one of them, put it on the ground, and threw a few more.
Then, the five people began to chant sutras together.
"Great ancestor, future generations call upon your soul to awaken. Please help me, protect me, and help me escape from here. Future generations will always be grateful for your kindness, and your bloodline will last for thousands of generations."
When I finished reciting, the banknotes had just finished burning.
"Now, you should be able to see the back."
Wan Lei looked at a few people, and they immediately ran to the back of the sign, but the words above made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
“You’ve been fooled, you’ve been fooled, you’ve been fooled.