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Chapter 62: Midnight, cemetery, sound of suona (please follow up)
"I said Brother Yang, you can support me, you don't have to hang on me."

Su Haozhe said angrily.

At first, Brother Yang just pulled Su Haozhe, and then he got closer and closer, and now he was lying on Su Haozhe's back.

"Aren't I afraid that you will be scared?"

Brother Yang smiled awkwardly and walked beside him.

Gu~ Gu Gu Gu~~
A cry rang out, attracting the attention of the three people.

The three of them only saw two blue luminous objects hanging in mid-air, and then quickly disappeared.

"What the hell."

The old Taoist priest was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. He tripped over the steps and fell directly into the mud.

"Run."

Brother Yang also ran away.

"Fuck you, can you run away if there is really a ghost?"

Su Haozhe pulled him back.

"Don't you see? There are two bright will-o'-wisps."

Brother Yang's heart was pounding and he was scared to death.

: "What is that? Was it arranged by the director? Don't scare me."

: "I can see it clearly. It's floating in the air. A person can't be that tall, and his eyes can't shine."

: "It's so scary. I want to sleep with my mother."

: "I'm going to see my little sister. I need to soothe my soul."

: "..."

Netizens were so frightened, and it was already late at night, they were even more afraid to sleep.

"You have studied biology, right?"

Su Haozhe asked from the side.

"I have learned it. I don't want to learn from Piao in biology. Let's go back."

Brother Yang suddenly had the urge to quit and leave directly.

But considering this is a cemetery, I really don’t dare to run alone.

"There is a creature called an owl. Its eyes glow at night. Didn't you hear the sound of its wings flapping just now?"

Su Haozhe was also convinced, as an owl scared the two of them into this state.

"Owl, that seems reasonable."

When Brother Yang heard this explanation, it seemed to make sense.

"You didn't warn me earlier."

The old Taoist priest was covered in mud and got up with a frown.

"Well, let me play some music. With music, everyone can relax."

Su Haozhe made a suggestion.

The surroundings are really too quiet. Any movement would be scary. But if you make some noise yourself, it won't be so scary.

"That's good, hurry up and play. I should have played songs on my phone if I had known earlier."

The old Taoist priest thought it made sense, but it was a pity that his cell phone was left in the car.

Play a tune?

Brother Yang felt something was wrong, and then saw Su Haozhe picking up the suona.

di di da~
di di en da~~
Su Haozhe played "The Great Funeral" again, which is one of the ten most tragic songs on suona.

A low and sad tune sounded in the empty cemetery.

The old Taoist priest and Brother Yang had goosebumps all over their bodies.

Who are the serious people playing the suona in the cemetery?

"Brother, stop it quickly, what kind of song are you talking about?"

The old Taoist priest quickly interrupted Su Haozhe.

This place is going to scare people to death if they brag about it.

"What's wrong? Isn't it good to have music?"

Su Haozhe stopped.

This isn't music at all, it's purely yin music.

"Can you do something cheerful, something that makes people happy?"

The old Taoist priest started describing it with gesticulations.

"exactly."

Brother Yang also nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, I'll give it to you as a gift. It will definitely be a joy."

Su Haozhe took the suona and prepared to change his style.

Of all kinds of musical instruments, the suona is the king, either ascending to heaven or worshiping the hall.

The suona can handle both happy and sad tunes.

"Ding-deng-deng~deng-deng~"

"Thump thump thump~"

This time the tempo is much faster and the pitch is high-pitched, making it very lively and cheerful.

It seemed like a wedding team was passing by.

The old Taoist nodded in satisfaction.

But look around.

This dark cemetery, paired with this cheerful music, seems even more weird.

"I'm going forward first."

The old Taoist priest was afraid and walked faster and faster on his legs, not daring to be at the end.

"Slow down, don't run." Brother Yang followed closely, walking faster and faster.

Su Haozhe followed the two closely while playing the suona.

None of the three wanted to be at the back. Each one was faster than the other, and finally they started running together.

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the other side.

The partner of the old Taoist priest was happily watching videos in the car.

Then I heard the sound of suona coming from the cemetery, but there was no one in sight.

"This is so weird, what are those people doing?"

My partner couldn't see anyone inside, so he regretted staying.

If you go in, you will be accompanied by three people, but now you are alone guarding the car.

According to common sense.

Is it easier to catch someone who is alone than someone who is in a team?
The more my partner thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he no longer dared to stay in the car.

"I'm going to get into the tub."

My partner couldn't stay in the car any longer, so he took a few pieces of paper and was going to have some fun first.

Light a cigarette.

The man let out a sigh of relief, at least feeling refreshed.

on the hill.

Chen Daobao was astride the motorcycle, ready to ride around for a while.

"Is there any sound under the mountain? Why do I hear the sound of wedding music?"

Chen Daobao frowned and listened hard.

"You must have heard wrong. Who is getting married in the middle of the night? Besides, there is a cemetery down here. Is there a ghost getting married?"

The person next to him said with a smile.

The road here has not yet been equipped with street lights, so Chen Daobao chose this place to run in the mountains without fear of being caught by the camera.

"My ears are not working anymore?"

Chen Daobao was suspicious and always felt that there was something moving below.

"I'll call Xiaohu. He's halfway up the mountain. Let him take a look."

The man called directly, "Brother Chen said there was movement down the mountain. Go and have a look."

Xiaohu took off his headphones and walked out of the car.

"There is a cemetery at the bottom of the mountain. There is some movement."

Xiaohu cursed, but still walked over.

"Damn, why is there a red dot? It can't be a fucking will-o'-the-wisp, right?"

When Xiaohu thought this was a cemetery, he became even more frightened.

Xiaohu picked up a brick from the ground and threw it in the direction of the red dot.

slap~
"Oh~ who?"

The old Taoist priest's partner just started playing tuba and was hit directly in the face by a brick.

When no one responded, his partner became even more frightened and quickly took a few steps out.

"Is there really any movement?"

Xiaohu was not sure if there was a sound, so he picked up another brick.

slap~
"Hey~ What did you hit me with?"

My partner didn't dare to shout anymore, for fear of attracting something dirty, so he quickly put out the cigarette butt.

"No, don't care."

Xiaohu found that the red dot was gone and quickly got back to the car.

So fucking wicked.

Could it be that I was punished for shitting here in the cemetery?
The partner touched his face, which was already bloody from being beaten, and quickly left the area quietly.

Come across the road.

Sure enough, it was much cleaner, and there were no weird bricks flying.

"Various ancestors and seniors, I was wrong just now. I didn't mean to tarnish your territory."

When my partner came outside the car, he became even more frightened. He kowtowed to the cemetery a few times and felt relieved.

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Su Haozhe and the others have arrived at the cemetery chosen by the victim.

"Master, please start your performance. If you perform well, 5000 yuan will be yours."

Su Haozhe looked around and saw nothing unusual.

"Okay, wait for me to slow down."

The old Taoist priest was now in a very embarrassed state, with dirt all over his body. Su Haozhe didn't want to get close to him.

Su Haozhe rolled his eyes, ready to try out the voice imitation skills he got today.

"You hit my roof~"

Su Hao admired the third grandma's tone. He heard it once during the day and now he can imitate it.

The sound floated into the ears of the old Taoist priest.

There is no woman here, where did the voice come from?

Is it underground?
"My dear mother."

The old Taoist priest reacted and rolled to the side.

"I was wrong. You have a lot. Please let me go. I will visit your grave tomorrow."

"No, no, I will burn paper for you every Qingming Festival."

The old Taoist priest was so frightened that his legs trembled.

(End of this chapter)