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Chapter 2770 Mountain Ghost Legend

Here, Damo quickly sat down at Lao Mo's seat, and he said to Yang Ruoqing and the others: "Xiaotang, you are from Sunjiagou, and you are also from our mountains, how come you don't know about mountain ghosts?

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Yang Ruoqing shook her head with a confused look on her face, "I've heard stories about various ghosts and monsters since I was a child, but I've never heard of the 'mountain ghost' thing."

"Brother Damo, stop dawdling and tell us quickly. It just happened to be raining all day and we couldn't go out. We are all going to be bored and moldy," she said.

Damo grinned, invited Luo Fengtang and the others to sit down, and began to talk about the mountain ghost.

"Go over the mountain behind our Four Mountains Col. Our village is facing the sun. On the back facing the shady area, there is also a village called 'Baiguchong'."

"I heard from people of the older generation that the real name of that village used to be 'Baiguchong', but later it was always full of dead people and haunted,"

"The dead people who were originally buried in the soil had their skin and flesh eaten out, leaving only piles of bones, so later people called the village the 'Bone Village'." Damo said.

"Eating corpses by digging up graves?" Yang Ruoqing asked, "Could it be done by hungry wild beasts in the mountains?"

Damo shook his head, "It's not a beast, it's made by a mountain ghost."

"Mountain ghost?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Luo Fengtang and the others. They were all confused.

But there was awe in his eyes.

People in this era feared ghosts and gods because this was an era of feudal superstition.

The emperor even calls himself the True Dragon Emperor.

The royal family specially set up warlocks to observe the sky and detect feng shui.

The emperors' tombs were even more exquisite than the last.

In addition, dragon veins, national luck, Qi numbers, etc., each one is more mysterious than the other.

Therefore, Qi Xingyun and Tuobaling, who had grown up in this atmosphere, did not question much when they heard about the mountain ghost. They were just shocked.

Here, Yang Ruoqing represented them, and then asked Damo: "What kind of ghost is the mountain ghost? Has anyone seen with their own eyes that it was eaten by the mountain ghost?"

Damo said: "They say that mountain ghosts are formed from the resentment of the undead souls of ancestors buried in this mountain for generations."

"Because of the topography of the village in Baiguchong, it has a lot of yin energy, so the mountain ghosts are there."

"Mountain ghosts have disheveled hair and are said to look a bit like humans. They dare not come out when the sun is shining during the day and come out at night."

"By the way, some villagers have seen rainy days like this before."

"When I saw it, the mountain ghost was squatting on the grave, grabbing an arm and gnawing..."

"Huh……"

Yang Ruoqing subconsciously stepped back a little, raised her hand and touched her arm, feeling goosebumps rising on her skin.

"If this mountain ghost is a soul condensed with resentment, shouldn't it be erratic and invisible? How can it have an entity?" Qi Xingyun couldn't help but ask.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Yes, yes, the ghost is Ah Piao, and what they eat is ingot candles. How can they take a person's arm and chew it until the flesh is bloody?"

This is not a ghost, it is a zombie, or an American zombie.

When asked about this, Da Mo also looked confused.

"I don't know why the mountain ghost wants to eat. I'm also confused, but that's what everyone says." Damo said.

"They say that the valley where the mountain ghost is haunted is inaccessible to ordinary people,"

"Speaking of that place, it is different from our world. The flowers and plants around it are things we have never seen in places like this."

"Also, there are many white bones there, both human and animal. I heard they were all eaten by mountain ghosts," Damo said.

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was even more surprised,

"So, that mountain ghost still has his own lair?" she asked.

Damo said: "Well, that's what the older generation said. Back then, a woodcutter accidentally ran into that valley and told his family after he came out."

"The night after he finished speaking, it is said that the mountain ghost came to see him. People in the whole village heard the mountain ghost calling the woodcutter's name outside the window."

"When the woodcutter was found the next day, he drowned in the footbath."

"What? Can an adult drown in a footbath? Isn't this too outrageous?" Yang Ruoqing was even more surprised.

Damo said: "It's so outrageous that everyone is even more afraid. After that, the woodcutter and hunters in the village never dared to go to the valley where bones and strange flowers and plants were found."

"Brother, that happened in the past. You'd better tell Xiaotang and the others what we heard today. It's so scary!" Xiao Mo interjected from the side.

Damo said 'hmm', and then said to Yang Ruoqing: "Aren't we sending black mules for burial today? People who die here are sent to the shady side, and the ancestral graves are all in that area."

"Not far from Bai Gu Chong, my brother met several people from Bai Gu Chong. Since we all knew each other, we started talking together."

"They told my brother that the mountain ghosts had calmed down a bit in the past few years, but in the past few years, they suddenly became active again."

"Especially in the past five or six days, there have been so many ghosts in and out of the village that I have never heard of them."

"At noon during the day, several people in the village went to the mountains to graze sheep and have lunch under the trees."

"Someone kept throwing pebbles, pine cones, etc. into their rice bowls,"

"There are also sounds of laughter and laughter, which sounds like children's laughter..."

"Child?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Damo said: "Little devil."

"Oh..." Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Go on."

"In the end, they couldn't feel comfortable eating, so they hurriedly drove the sheep to the village, only to be beaten up by those little devils."

"I've been wandering around in the mountains since noon until night. Along the way, I heard the laughter and slapstick of children behind me,"

"They all know that this blue sky has been beaten by ghosts, but they can't get out..."

"Then how did you get out in the end?" Qi Xingyun asked.

Among the three people Luo Fengtang, Qi Xingyun, and Tuobaling, Qi Xingyun is like a curious baby.

Damo said to Qi Xingyun: "One of them held back a large amount of urine. After peeing, he broke the wall, and a few people came out."

"That's it!" Qi Xingyun nodded.

It seems that he has memorized this trick and seems to be saving it for future use.

Seeing his look like this, Yang Ruoqing wanted to laugh a little.

I couldn't help but picture Qi Xingyun peeing in public in my mind. Hahaha, it's so funny. He is the dignified sixth prince of Qi.

With both civil and military skills and outstanding talent and appearance, he is the ideal husband in the eyes of the aristocratic ladies in the capital.

The person Zhou Xia worked hard to marry regardless of anything.

Oh, by the way, thinking of Zhou Xia, Yang Ruoqing realized that she had never asked Qi Xingyun about this matter.

I don’t know if Zhou Xia has found him, but he promised to marry Zhou Xia as his concubine two years ago.
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