The story of the Ming Tombs better be a ghost story.

Xiao Xiao feels that life in the city is boring to death. As soon as the summer vacation arrived, he packed some things and went to play with his grandmother in the country. Adults are busy doing farm work, and Xiao Xiao, a young child, is unfamiliar. Xiao Xiao is even more depressed when he lives here.

Xiao Xiao had lunch this day and strolled casually along a country lane. The sky was a little gloomy, and the originally hot weather suddenly cooled down. Xiao Xiao is afraid that it will rain heavily later, and Duo Yi is ready to go home. He turned around, only to find three people standing in front, two men and one woman, carrying travel bags. Three people don't know when to start behind them, Xiao Xiao can't help shivering.

"I know a very interesting and exciting place." The boy with black glasses said.

The tall boy laughed, "Why didn't you say so earlier? It's boring recently."

That girl is holding the tall boy's hand, which should be his girlfriend. Three people started coming towards Xiao Xiao. The path was not wide, so they walked side by side and filled it up. Xiao Xiao was suddenly afraid, as if he had met a robber. He leaned over. Three people did not pass in turn, nor did they give way to Xiao Xiao.

The girl said simply, "Aren't you going with us?"

Xiao Xiao watched them come to his eyes, and he was a little out of breath. He felt that he had nowhere to run.

"won't you come with us?" The girl looked at Xiao Xiao's eyes and repeated this sentence. Two boys suddenly smiled at Xiao Xiao strangely. Xiao Xiao turned around, and he walked forward as if he were hypnotized. After a while, the boy with glasses walked in front of Xiao Xiao to lead the way, and the other two followed Xiao Xiao.

"My name is Lu Ping, and the two of them are named Liu Hai and Fang Ruyi." Glasses boy suddenly came out of nowhere. When he spoke, he didn't look back, but it was obviously said to Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao's feet move forward unconsciously. He felt like he was being held hostage. "My name is Xiao Xiao." When he introduced himself, he found that his voice was trembling. This made him even more afraid.

After walking for more than half an hour, the sky became lower, as if a downpour was coming.

"We, where are we going?" Xiao Xiao frowned.

Lu Ping sneered, "A magical cornfield. It is said that telling ghost stories there is easy to attract ghosts."

Xiao Xiao's mouth quivered. He wanted to quit, but Liu Hai and Fang Ruyi stared at him from behind. He thought for a moment and then said, "Are you going the wrong way? Why hasn't it been so long? "

Lu Ping shook his head and said, "We have lived here for more than a year. How could we go wrong?"

Xiao Xiao stopped talking. His forehead was covered with cold sweat. In this place, it is called not every day, and it is called ineffective. It seems that he has no choice but to listen to them.

The song by the Erhe River

finally reached the top of the mountain, and Xiao Xiao really saw a cornfield. Corn stalks grow very tall, but the corn is not mature and is wrapped in blue leaves. Xiao Xiao is very strange. Who will plant corn on this top of the mountain? But he was afraid to ask the other three people.

"is this it?" Liu Hai asked Lu Ping.

Lu Ping nodded and said, "Let's all go in and start telling ghost stories."

Fang Ruyi tightened Lu Ping's hand, and seemed a little scared. Liu Hai smiled and said, "It's all right."

Xiao Xiao followed them into the cornfield. After a while, Xiao Xiao couldn't see the other three people. They were gone. Xiao Xiao was nervous, and he walked back in horror.

"don't go." Lu Ping's voice spread to come out again. "Get down, let's start telling ghost stories."

Xiao Xiaochang breathed a sigh of relief. It turns out that they are all squatting in the corn field, no wonder they can't see anyone. Xiao Xiao also squatted down, and the corn stalk surrounded himself. Xiao Xiao is a little relieved.

"I'll go first." This is the sound of bangs.

there is no objection. Xiao Xiao only heard his breathing.

"Do you know that there is a small river one kilometer north of this village? I swam in that river two years ago. I am a good swimmer, and I like diving. I wear a pair of red glasses. Although the river is a little dirty, I can still see something clearly at the bottom of the water. "

"Do you know what I saw?" Liu Hai's voice suddenly became cold.

Xiao Xiao didn't dare to speak. He held his body tightly.

Liu Hai continued slowly: "What I saw was a human head. Red hair, red face, just like blood all over your face. I was scared, so I swam and swam in a hurry. But that head has been chasing me, like a squid. "

"I finally ran away. I asked people in the village if there was anything unclean in the river. An old man told me mysteriously that a woman had died in that river. That woman is a famous singer. She is tired of life in the city, so she wants to live in the country for a while. Once she went for a walk by the river and accidentally fell down. She couldn't swim, so she drowned. People in the village salvaged her body. It is very strange that her hair disappeared and became bald. "

"Do you know who pulled out all her hair?"

Xiao Xiao suddenly felt his hand touching something soft, just like hair. His body shivered and he suddenly lowered his head, only to find that it was just weeds in the corn field.

"We'll talk about this later." Liu Hai sold it and said, "The villagers didn't take it seriously. But they all found one thing, that is, when they pass by the river in the evening, they will occasionally hear faint songs. And those songs are exactly the songs that this woman sang. "

Xiao Xiao's heart seems to have jumped into his throat. The wind is blowing, and the corn leaves rustle because of friction, which seems to be singing a sad song.

Three Disappeared in the cornfield

Fang Ruyi suddenly laughed, and the sound came through the gap of the cornstalk like a ghost. Xiao Xiao shrank his neck, and he asked, "Who pulled out that woman's hair?"

"That woman has no hair at all." Fang Ruyi took the words and said, "I know what's going on. The woman is bald. She wears a red wig. And all you see is her wig, and it happens to be covered with a round stone. "

bangs don't talk, which is the default.

Fang Ruyi continued: "The story I heard is different from yours. It's the female singer, too, except that she is terminally ill, not because she is bored. She thought that she would not live long, so she went to the countryside to recuperate. There are no delicacies in the village, only ordinary farmhouse meals. The female singer still eats to her taste, but she is particularly obsessed with one thing. That is corn. The summer corn is not yet mature, and the old corn that the villagers have saved is given to her. "

Xiao Xiao's mouth is a little dry. He looked up at the sky, and it was getting dark. It hasn't rained yet, but the wind is blowing harder.

"The female singer didn't feel satisfied after eating the corn, so one night she secretly went to the corn field on the top of the mountain to break off the immature corn to eat. The villagers saw that there was no corn in the corn field the next day. But they can't find a female singer when they are looking for it. "

"The female singer disappeared." Fang Ruyi said coldly. "She disappeared into the cornfield."

Xiao Xiao suddenly felt a pair of eyes looking at herself in the dark. Those eyes are greedy and ferocious, as if looking for something.

"She wants to eat corn." Fang Ruyi began to tell stories again. "The villagers also found a very strange problem. The scarecrow standing in the cornfield was wearing a red wig, and his face actually looked like that female singer."

"Of course, they will often hear a woman singing near the cornfield. That's her singing. "

Suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, and Xiao Xiao sat down on the ground. His heart is beating sharply, and the leaves on those corn stalks are rubbing against his body. It was completely dark, and only occasional lightning could give out light. Xiao Xiao saw a black shadow standing in the corn field. She is bald. There is a scarecrow standing beside her.

The cause of death of the four singers

Lu Ping's voice was very low. He said slowly, "I once read a report about this female singer, which was magical and strange. They all said that she became a scarecrow and lived in every corn field forever. The singer who was not popular suddenly became famous after her death. Her records sell very well. "

"Then another thing happened. This is the story I want to tell. " Lu Ping took a deep breath and said, "The female singer has a lot of fans after she became popular, and three of them are very persistent and infatuated. They decided to go to that cornfield to present flowers to their favorite female singer during the summer vacation. "

"It was a rainy day, which was the anniversary of the death of a female singer. They only go up the mountain in the afternoon, and there is always a muffled thunder in the sky from time to time. The three people were a little scared. They encouraged each other and whispered songs sung by female singers. Later, they were less afraid and stayed late in that corn field. Just as they were about to leave, two men came up the hillside. They retreated back to the corn field and did not come out. "

"The two men have flowers in their hands. They put them in front of the cornfield. These three fans have collected information about female singers. They saw the faces of the two men by lightning, one is the manager of the female singer and the other is the husband of the female singer. "

"The two of them sat on the ground and lit a cigarette to chat after giving flowers. Three fans finally know the cause of death of the female singer. It turned out that the female singer was found to be terminally ill long ago. The agent and the singer's husband decided to make a big splash after her death and make a fortune. So they came up with this idea. They planted a cornfield on the top of the mountain. That night they tricked the female singer into this cornfield, and they killed her. Then put her wig on the scarecrow prepared in advance. At last they made up that strange story. "

"What I want to tell you is that the female singer is buried where you are sitting now."

Xiao Xiao suddenly jumped up like an electric shock. The corn cob hit him on the head, and he trembled with fear and ran about in the corn field. But he couldn't find a way out.

Lu Ping suddenly spoke again, his voice was gloomy and hoarse.

"You sit down and listen to my story." He paused and said, "The three fans were very excited at that time. They walked out of the cornfield and shouted at the two people. Although they feel guilty, they are more afraid that these three fans will publicize their affairs, in which case they will face legal sanctions. In desperation, they pushed the three men down from the top of the mountain. "

Xiao Xiao's spirit has somewhat collapsed, and he looks helplessly at the darkness in front of him. It began to rain in the sky. Raindrops as big as beans hit Xiao Xiao, and he felt particularly painful.

Lu Ping continued: "Later, the villagers will not dare to come to the top of this mountain. Because they often hear four people singing, which is the song that the female singer sang over and over again. Besides the singer, there are three fans, two men and one woman. "

The Story of Five Xiaoxiao

The cornfield suddenly became quiet. Xiao Xiao never heard the other three people talk again. The corn cobs are swaying in the dark with the wind and rain. They are like slender faces, and those faces are split apart. Xiao Xiao felt itchy on his feet. He scratched hard and seemed to have some pimples on his feet.

Xiao Xiao thinks he is hungry. He wants to eat corn. So he bent a corn stalk and broke it off. The corn is not ripe, and there are many long whiskers between seeds, which are just messy hair. Xiao Xiao began to eat corn, one after another, and those long beards touched his mouth.

the itch on my feet slowly goes up and spreads to my legs. Xiao Xiao continued to scratch. He felt that the pimples were getting bigger and bigger and arranged neatly. He stared, and his feet were covered with corn kernels, like corn cobs, dense and neatly lined with corn kernels.

Those corn kernels keep growing up, from the baseboard to the calf, from the calf to the thigh, and then climb into the stomach. He tried hard to get rid of those corn kernels, but they all grew into the meat and did not move. He also began to grow corn grains on his hands, which grew down his arms to his chest.

He has become a corn man.

suddenly a voice said in the dark, now it's your turn to tell a story.

Xiao Xiao laughed strangely. He nodded and said in a cold voice, "I'll tell the story."

"Those three fans always walk from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain again and again after their death, and then jump off the top of the mountain. In fact, they want to tell the secret to passers-by they meet. There is a man named Xiao Xiao who thinks city life is boring to death. One day he was walking on a country road. It was going to rain, and he wanted to go home. When he turned around, he saw three people, two men and one woman. They said they were going to a very exciting place, and the girl asked him,' Aren't you going with us' … "

" Where are you taking me? "

"Maybe it's hell."

Six popular endings

Xiao Xiao is sitting on a bench with a big red plastic basin in front of him. He had a corn cob in his hand, and corn grains were scattered all over the floor.

grandma walked into the yard and shouted, "Xiao Xiao, your classmate has come to see you."

Three people followed their grandmother to Xiao Xiao. They were Lu Ping, Liu Hai and Fang Ruyi.

Xiao Xiao was sweating profusely and gave a tingle: "Why are you here?"

"We usually play together, but this time you went to the countryside alone. It's very boring. Do you miss us? " Liu Hai laughed.

Xiao Xiao was panting and speechless.

Grandma looked at Xiao Xiao pityingly and said, "Yes, I can fall asleep peeling corn kernels."

Xiao Xiao smiled bitterly. It seems that a song suddenly sounded in his ear, which was desolate and sad, like a dying gibberish.

Grandma frowned and said, "A woman died in the last village. It is said that she was a little singer. She has a funeral these days, and she is tired of playing these songs every day."

Xiao Xiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.