When she called the old man, her eyes were always staring at the old man's head.
In the old man's sparse and gray hairline, tender green grass was rising out, growing slowly at a speed that was not obvious to the naked eye.
Yan Yan's eyes were deep and she whispered: "Master, there is grass on your head."
The old man walking in front of him did not stop, as if he could not hear Yan Yan's words at all, and he walked forward slowly.
The surroundings are always filled with thick fog, without a trace of wind, and they are wet and cold, as if they have deeply sunk into this boundless and desperate mysterious fog.
At this moment, Yan Yan was following the old man in this strange and gloomy night, walking in the night fog wilderness that made people feel scared.
However, at this moment, Yan Yan's eyes were particularly bright.
With beautiful eyes, Yan Yan slowly slowed down her pace.
Her speed slowed down, and the old man walking in front also slowed down at the same time, and there was an invisible thread between the two.
This strange and complete consistency made Yan Yan suddenly remembered that there was a special profession in western Hunan, called "Driving the Corpse".
The corpse-driver walked at night with the corpse, and the corpse was in the same pace as the corpse-driver, just like she was exactly like the old man at this moment.
But Yan Yan didn't stop, and the old man didn't stop. The two of them kept moving forward in a consistent pace.
The grass between the old man's hair was still growing slowly, and Yan Yan even saw fine white grass roots poking out from his skin on the old man's side.
This feeling of déjà vu that I saw with my own eyes was more terrifying than seeing grass growing in Quli's skeleton that day.
Because at this moment, the old man's face was still flesh and blood, and the surface was covered with human skin.
The fibrous roots of the grass that sprouted and grew from the other's skull cavity directly pierced his flesh and grew out of his body. At first, it looked a bit like a new stubble.
However, as the grassroots grew and became thicker, the old man's side face became almost unrecognizable.
However, the old man always walked forward steadily, and his walking speed was not affected by his body.
He himself seemed to be unable to feel that his body had undergone strange changes.
Yan Yan's eyes moved down and saw a thick and fat worm climbing up from his shoulders on the old man, looking around.
This insect Yanyan had seen it on the dead guy, and Chen Zhen told her at that time.
This bug is called the Heart-Eating Maggot.
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows and suddenly took a big step forward, catching up with the old man leading the way.
"Crack, click..."
The old man turned his head stiffly and looked at Yan Yan. When his neck turned, he made a stiff and harsh sound like rusty gears.
The moment he saw the old man's face, even though Yan Yan was prepared, he felt a chill in his heart.
The old man's facial features were completely gone, and his forehead bone seemed to be gnawed by wild animals. All the eyebrows bones to his hairline were shattered, and lush skull-eating grass grew in the skull cavity.
The eyes were all dark holes left, and all lips were torn off, and lush weeds grew in the black holes.
Yan Yan's eyes moved down and saw maggots with fingers crawling in and out at the old man's heart. His heart was completely eaten and he could see it at a glance.
The old man's body had turned into a bloody and flesh hole.
There are more maggots scrambling to eat the blood vessels and flesh on the edge of the heart that connects the body...
At this moment, the old man looked at Yan Yan with his black eye sockets covered with weeds.
Yan Yan resisted the violent urge to vomit in his stomach, and stared at the teacher's dark eyes covered with weeds: "Teacher, your body..."
The Master looked at her with the eyes of the two black holes, but she never stopped under her feet. The bone-skinned jaw suddenly moved twice.
From the mouth where there was only a black hole, Yan Yan heard the voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female just now: "Hehehe... You are finally here... It's great. I've been waiting for you here for a long time. I'm so lonely and hard to see. suffer……"
Forced to suppress the discomfort in his heart, Yan Yan tried his best to maintain the calmness on the surface and asked: "Where are you going to take me?"
A strange voice sounded from the Master's mouth: "Go to the place you want to go, I want to take you to the place you yearn for..."
Yan Yan narrowed her eyes: "Do you know where I yearn for?"
"Hehehehe...you come with me, and you...re here..."
When the voice said the last time, Yan Yan looked up and saw an old tree with an umbrella-like umbrella standing not far ahead.
As the old tree moved forward, he could vaguely see the edge of the woodland.
Yan Yan was surprised to find that there was no fog outside the woodland.
In other words, they immediately walked out of this night fog wilderness.
At this moment, the strange-looking old man took her and headed straight for the old tree.
Just as he was about to walk to the old tree, Yan Yan was a little unwilling to give up and asked again: "Do you know where I yearn for?"
But the old man seemed to be unable to hear her voice at all. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Yan's wrist: "Hehehehe, go, if you don't hurry up, it will be too late!"
The wrist was caught off guard by the dry bone-like hand. Yan Yan was shocked and subconsciously wanted to beat someone up, but the reason in her heart forced her to suppress the urge to take action.
Yan Yan kept reminding her that she could not take action or be afraid.
She felt a strong feeling that if she lost this opportunity, she might never be able to find the answer she wanted again.
Holding the discomfort in his heart, Yan Yan let the old man's white bones grab his wrist.
She looked down at her wrist and saw several heart-eating maggots climbing slowly towards her wrist along the old man's already chewed body.
Looking at the flesh worm as thick as a thumb, wandering back and forth between his wrist and the old man's bone claws... Yan Yan felt that every cell of his body was about to explode.
She now wants to use a clear and clear atmosphere to deal with the strange and disgusting world in front of her.
But reason kept reminding her, holding on, holding on, it was not the time yet.
At this moment, she could do nothing, and could only let the disgusting maggot climb onto her arm and crawl into her sleeve...
A strong anger suddenly erupted in Yan Yan's heart.
This damn demon, wait!
When the day I can get rid of this ghost thing, I will see that she will not torture this demon to death!
Yan Yan closed her eyes hard, and since she could not act, she simply lost sight of her eyes.
Just before she closed her eyes, the old man crawled with maggots had already pulled her across the old tree and ran out of the misty night fog wilderness.
Just as he stepped out of the night fog wilderness, Yan Yan heard a burst of rapid footsteps coming from behind.
Someone was running fast in the woods.
But at this moment, the old man still pulled her forward without stopping.
She couldn't help but turn around and looked in the direction where the rushing footsteps came.