Chapter 448 Hideyori

Liu Wushao glanced at his three companions and said, "Before I speak, can I ask what time it is now? Year, month, and day."

"Eh?"

The group leader was stunned when he heard this. The boy on the side looked at his watch and said lazily: "It's June 25th, 2018. The time is 8:30 pm. Why do you ask?"

"fine."

Liu Wushao shook his head. This should be when Fu Shen Pingyuan was 16 years old.

Almost seven years have passed since the memory of Wanli Feng Dao.

Four strangled corpses piled up in the cubicle, the rice cake figure in the field, the monster chorus escorting the headless girl, and the three faceless classmates in front of me...

What happened to this person, Fushen Pingyuan?

"Then, I'll start."

Liu Wuxiao picked up the manuscript paper that Fu Shen Pingyuan had placed in his hand, and with the light of the candle, he read: "I'm very afraid of boxes. It's okay if the box is opened, but if it's closed, I'm terribly scared.

Probably because of my childhood experiences.

One day, my cousin Hideyori and I went into my grandmother's warehouse at night to explore.

There are many things in the warehouse, including ancient armors, worn-out farm tools, worn knives, bamboo basket benches and the like.

After exploring for a while, we felt that there was too much dust in the air and it was uncomfortable to breathe, so we wanted to leave the warehouse.

While digging for a way out, I found a square box placed on the chest of drawers.

The box was about half a meter long on a side, made of wood, and decorated with beautiful maki-e craftsmanship on the surface. It didn't match the dirty and messy warehouse.

Hideyori and I seemed to be attracted to the box, so we took it down and placed it on the ground, holding the lid at the top of the box and opening it.

But I found a smaller box of the same style inside.

After opening it again, it was still a smaller box.

Isn't this a Russian matryoshka doll?

Thinking this, Hideyori and I opened all the boxes at once, and found that there seemed to be something written on the bottom of all the boxes.

[Skin], [Fingernails], [Hair], [Extremities], [Kidneys]...

If you look closely, all the boxes have parts of the body written on the outside bottom.

I instantly felt an uncomfortable chill, but at this point, I felt itching not to open all the boxes.

Finally, we arrived at the last box. The box was only about five centimeters long on a side, and the word ‘end’ was thoughtfully marked on the top.

At the bottom it says [Heart].

After opening the box, there was a piece of paper folded together.

Hideyori and I spread out the piece of paper with a feeling of disappointment in our hearts. On it was written "I will collect all the above in the near future", and my sister's name was written on the back.

Soon, my sister Yueyue disappeared. Adults said that she disappeared in the mountains, but I knew that she had been taken away by something, and her head was missing.

Because in those boxes, the only thing that didn’t appear was the word [head]..."

No head...

Liu Wuluo's mind instantly thought of the headless girl in white who was defended by the chorus, and the rice cake man whose head was inexplicably broken.

After listening to this strange story, the other three companions seemed to be very uncomfortable, and their bodies were twisting and turning.

Compared with the weirdness and bizarreness of the ghost story itself,

When Liu Wushao recited the words on the paper, his cold and indifferent attitude towards external things made them feel even more uncomfortable.

However,

On the paper of Fukugami Plains, the story continues,

"Next, I'm going to tell another weird story."

Liu Wusao read the words: "When I was a child, I used to go to the countryside to play. My cousin Hideyori and I would often run around in the fields.

One night, we suddenly felt an unusual atmosphere.

‘Strange, why is such a warm wind blowing suddenly? ’

As he said this, he looked into the field in the distance. Due to the distance, he could only see something like a scarecrow at the other end of the field.

The thing was white and fixed in place, twisting and turning with the wind.

Hideyori said that it might be a new type of scarecrow that someone placed outside, which could sway with the wind.

As he spoke, the wind around him suddenly stopped, but the white 'scarecrow' in the distance was still twisting.

Without the wind, it is absolutely impossible for the scarecrow to move on its own, and the twisting range is too great, which is beyond what normal people can do.

Driven by curiosity, Hideyori decided to take out the telescope to see clearly what it was.

Since the telescope belonged to him, I had to wait for him to read it first and then show me the telescope.

At this time, I suddenly noticed the change in Hideyori,

His face began to turn pale, his whole body began to sweat and tremble, and the telescope in his hand fell to the ground.

I hurriedly picked up the telescope, and when I was about to look at it, I was stopped by my father who suddenly rushed out.

‘Don’t look at it, don’t look at that thing! ’

Dad said this and asked me anxiously if I had seen it. After receiving a negative answer, he breathed a sigh of relief and took Hideyori and me back home.

I began to find it strange that Hideyori, who was originally lively and active, remained silent on the way home, and the frightened and desperate expression on his face did not improve.

After arriving home, Hideyori began to laugh crazily and twist strangely, just like the thing he saw in the fields.

At such a close distance, the fear he exuded was even stronger than at that time.

Grandma appeared and sighed, saying, 'Hideyori still saw it, right? ’

So, grandma told her uncle that Hideyori's condition could not be cured by ordinary hospitals, so he should stay in the countryside and let the elderly take care of him, because Hideyori would not be able to become a normal child when he returned.

After that, whenever I thought about Hideyori, I would feel sad. Later, I occasionally heard a saying called "Scarecrow God".

Legend has it that there were mental patients in ancient times. The doctors who treated the patients at that time were helpless to deal with mental illnesses. The villagers could only tie the patients to scarecrows in the fields.

Because the tied person is eager to break free, he will use all his strength to twist around.

In the end, there was no way to avoid being left in the fields by the villagers and left to fend for themselves.

Probably, what Hideyori saw was the legendary [Scarecrow God]. "

The strange story finally ended. Liu Wuxiao looked at his three companions, only to find that the other three suddenly became stiff and motionless. The candle placed in the middle of the room floor also seemed to be frozen and motionless.

A vague premonition came to mind, and Liu Wuhao heard the cry of "He's awake! Doctor! He's awake!" coming from his ears, and his consciousness was dragged up, and he returned to the dark space again. among.

This time, it was Li Ang who was responsible for controlling the body of the God of Fortune Pingyuan to open his eyes.