Chapter 429: The Truth of the Ghost Story

"That day, I didn't go to class and sat at the door of the closed small restaurant for a long time."

"The initial concern of the teacher and classmates was pity for me, and the later pity and alienation were because they thought I might be crazy..."

"But other things don't make sense."

"Why don't I know my parents died, why do I occasionally lose my memory, why do I often see small animals without heads—these might be self-protection after huge mental stimulation."

"But how should the meals every morning be explained?"

"Can this be blocked by mental problems?"

"High school students don't have time to buy vegetables and cook by themselves at all!"

Zhao Zhao Zixuan was instantly in tears.

All of this is easy to explain. Everything is the protection his parents gave him. They were too busy working before and didn't have time to care about their son. After death, they finally had time.

The fact that his tight spirit, which was about to break, only loosened after his parents died is proof!

When Zhao Zhao Zixuan got this answer, an impulse rose in his heart. He wanted to go home, go back quietly, hide in the cabinet, and he wanted to see his parents again.

Tell his parents the words he didn't have time to say! After returning home.

Zhao Zhao Zixuan found that the house was very dirty, full of dust everywhere, only the kitchen and dining table were clean, which further confirmed his guess.

There was a notice on the coffee table.

The notice said that his parents lost their heads in the accident.

Zhao Zhao Zixuan put down the notice, wiped his tears, and wanted to wait at the door, waiting for his parents to come back and hug them and say welcome home.

But he was also worried that his waiting would prevent his parents from stepping into the house.

So he hid in a large cabinet opposite the refrigerator. There was a bag in the cabinet, containing a pile of soft things, which Zhao Zhao Zixuan put aside casually.

He also wanted to see his mother cooking. This might be the last chance.

Zhao Zhao Zixuan closed the cabinet door and flipped through his phone to pass the time.

Suddenly, he saw a local news report.

A body theft incident occurred at the county funeral home, and the brains of the bodies were stolen, which caused panic among the funeral home staff...

This news made Zhao Zhao Zixuan's body feel cold.

He often saw small animals that lost their heads. Wasn't it an illusion caused by his parents' death? Why did similar news really appear? And now it has changed from small animals to dead people?

Suddenly.

Zhao Zhao Zixuan smelled a fishy stench in the cabinet.

It was that bag of soft things! He turned around and wanted to see what the thing behind him was, when he heard a click, the door was opened, but there were no footsteps, and no one turned on the light.

Zhao Zhao Zixuan didn't dare to breathe. He saw from the crack that a white-haired kind old lady was moving flatly without expression and came to the opposite side of the cabinet.

This old lady was the owner of that small restaurant!

She opened the refrigerator.

Zhao Zhao Zixuan's eyes widened instantly. He saw that the refrigerator was filled with heads—pig heads, sheep heads, chicken heads, frog heads, fish heads, all kinds of heads were piled in the refrigerator, and countless dead eyes were staring straight at Zhao Zhao Zixuan.

"Is it enough, is it enough?"

"With so many, it should be enough to eat!"

"What are you looking for so many brains for? The refrigerator can't hold them anymore."

"Of course, it's to supplement the shape with the shape. That child has become smarter recently. Let's give him more brains to eat."

There was only one old lady in the house, but many people's voices were heard at the same time. These voices sounded familiar to Zhao Zhao Zixuan, as if they were all regular customers of that small restaurant.

Suddenly.

The old lady turned around. She looked normal from the back, but she had more than a dozen faces on the front. These faces were crowded together messily, looking very terrifying. She reached out to Zhao Zhao Zixuan in the cabinet.

"Almost forgot, there is a fresh brain here!"

"Ah! Ah!!"

Zhao Zhao Zixuan let out a shrill scream. The sound traveled far away. He screamed until he was hypoxic and fainted. When he woke up again, he was already in the underground maze.

This is the end of the story.

Zhao Zhao Zixuan's story had very few horror elements.

But it carried a touch of sadness and warmth.

Because it was a story told after receiving an order, Zhao Zhao Zixuan told it vividly, and the effect of the story was very good. However, before Zhao Zhao Zixuan could report back after finishing, he fell straight down. The effect of Dao practice had ended.

This story was just very terrifying to Zhao Zhao Zixuan.

But Wu Xian saw more from the perspective of a bystander.

The old lady and the heads on him might be the victims of the poisoning case back then. They were enlightened by the Fire Virtue Star Lord and no longer harmed people, but opened a small restaurant.

This small restaurant was not originally for people.

But because Zhao Zhao Zixuan's spirit reached the limit and was very weak, he found this restaurant, which is commonly known as seeing a ghost.

The enlightened old lady felt that Zhao Zhao Zixuan was pitiful, so she didn't harm him, but gave him the only warmth she had.

After learning of Zhao Zhao Zixuan's parents' death, the old lady found Zhao Zhao Zixuan, blocked his memory, and tried to let everything develop as usual, and also found some brains for his study to supplement the shape with the shape.

Although those heads looked abstract and violated human nature.

But the concern of the elders is always difficult to understand, not to mention that this old lady has been a ghost for I don't know how many years ago.

As for the old lady being discovered by Zhao Zhao Zixuan, the reason should be in the school basement.

There might really be a Bagua array to drive away evil in the basement. After he entered the basement, the Bagua array lifted the influence of the malevolent entity, and Zhao Zhao Zixuan discovered the truth...

Wu Xian stopped thinking and looked up. The palace lantern had been lit.

This meant that Zhao Zhao Zixuan's story was recognized by the big-eared statue.

The consumption of Dao practice didn't cause too much negative impact on Wu Xian, but this grid of Dao practice would only recover after leaving the Fudi.

The remaining two opportunities should be used in worthy places.

Xiong Gang specifically found Wu Xian. He didn't ask Wu Xian to let Zhao Zhao Zixuan be buried in the earth, but asked Wu Xian not to use Zhao Zhao Zixuan's corpse to do some things that desecrate the dead.

It seems that the end of the charred corpse Yin House made him suspicious of Wu Xian in this regard.

Wu Xian was speechless about this.

Although his moral level wasn't high, he wouldn't be so inhuman.

The time to light the palace lantern was limited.

Everyone just chatted simply and prepared to sleep. For safety and warmth, everyone slept very close this time, and everyone was sticking to Fatty.

This made Wu Xian feel restrained. He couldn't enjoy Fatty alone as before, but Fatty was very satisfied.

Time passed bit by bit.

Fu Liang Liang Jian, who was sleeping, suddenly heard a strange sound.

"Fu Liang Liang Jian, do you want to leave this underground maze? Do you want to see your daughter again?"

The voice was ethereal and empty, unable to distinguish the source, like a voice from heaven.

(End of chapter)