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The West Hill is a typical graveyard mountain.There are graves all over the mountain.Since I was a child,I have heard that many supernatural events have occurred here.
I remember clearly that I once heard that a man,for some unknown reason,after drinking with his friends late at night,walked more than ten kilometers in a daze and came to this West Hill.
After entering the mountain,no one knew what happened to him.Anyway,when he was found the next day,he was already dead.
And the cause of his death was extremely absurd.He was actually exhausted to death!
It is said that all the clothes on his body were full of holes torn by branches.Moreover,the soles of his leather shoes were worn out,and his feet were bloody and terrifying.
I walked on the dirt road up the mountain with a flashlight.Since no one usually comes to this graveyard mountain,how could there be a road?
The breeze blew through the branches,making a strange sound,which sounded like a ghost howling.
I couldn't help but shiver all over.It would be a lie to say that I wasn't scared in the dim environment around me.I continued to walk deeper into the forest.
Before I knew it,I had walked for about ten minutes,but I still hadn't seen the corpse that came back to life in the funeral parlor.
The originally dense forest suddenly became open at this moment.In front of me was a large graveyard.This graveyard was not simple.It buried homeless people,or those whose bodies were unclaimed,and infants who died accidentally and couldn't be buried in the ancestral graves.
And the area where the legend happened back then was right here.
I couldn't help but feel a bit flustered in my heart and wanted to leave this area quickly,but the more nervous I was,the more I couldn't leave.
Although this mass grave was large,it shouldn't be impossible for me to leave even when running at full speed.
Before I knew it,I didn't know how long I had been running.I stood there gasping for breath,and big drops of sweat were dripping down.
In front of me was a grave without a tombstone.There was a circle of uneven pits beside the grave.The pits were not very deep,but they were clearly made by people walking.
Yes,that's where the man was found back then.
In fact,there have long been rumors that the man back then encountered being haunted by ghosts,or"gui da qiang"in Chinese.Could it be that I am also encountering this now?
Without time to think,I continued to move forward in one direction.
Being haunted by ghosts,also known as being"blinded by ghosts",it is said that anyone who encounters it will be trapped in a place and unable to leave until someone finds them or they are exhausted to death.
After walking for a while longer,a familiar grave appeared.Looking at the uneven circular pits on the ground,my heart skipped a beat.
It's over.It's over.I'm definitely being haunted by ghosts.
I sat on the ground weakly.I really didn't expect that now I would not only lose my salary but also might not even be able to keep my life.
At that time,I was extremely desperate.Perhaps it was true that people can unleash their potential in a desperate situation.I actually found a glimmer of hope in such a hopeless situation.
It's basically impossible to break free from being haunted by ghosts on my own.Now I can only hope for help from the outside.But I didn't bring my phone when I came out.
A flash of inspiration hit me.I made my hand into the shape of a whistle and blew hard.
“Woof!Woof!Woof!”
The faint response of Big Black reached my ears.After hearing the sound,I was extremely delighted and blew the whistle again.
“Big Black!”
Big Black is sensitive to the whistle sound.Moreover,I shouted a word after blowing the whistle,which made it confirm my identity.
