Peach Blossom Collection

Chapter 296 A Ghost Story Without Ghosts

From what Zhi Yuan said, it seemed that if Lin Feng didn't give up the tent, he wouldn't be a man anymore. Since Zhi Yuan raised the topic to the level of character, it was hard for Lin Feng to refuse. Lin Feng would not feel wronged himself, it took him half an hour to build another natural tent.

Although the moonlight in the sky is bright, the snow-white moonlight cannot penetrate the towering trees with luxuriant branches and leaves. Looking up through the gaps between the branches and leaves, one can see the snow-white sky, but inside the jungle, it is pitch black.

Lin Feng set up two tents, basically indicating that he would give Zhi Yuan and Luan Xingkong one, but Luan Xingkong couldn't live there. Still standing outside the tent.

Lin Feng would not interfere with Luan Xingkong, he wished he could break away from Luan Xingkong as soon as possible. Seeing Luan Xingkong and Zhiyuan eating compressed biscuits, Lin Feng was also a little hungry.

As the king of the jungle, now Lin Feng is not afraid of revealing his whereabouts, so the bonfire barbecue must not be missed.

There are a lot of birds on Wuming Island. Lin Feng quickly caught a few birds and a few eggs. He lit a bonfire and grilled them earnestly.

Lin Feng is very particular about the roasting process. Lin Feng knows how to roast the birds and beasts until they look and taste delicious. Barbecue in the wild is also one of the rules of survival in the jungle, because in the jungle, a good food supply can better keep the body of the survivor in the best condition.

Sitting next to the campfire, Lin Feng was seriously roasting the bird meat. Under the reflection of the bonfire, his face, which was older than his peers, still vaguely revealed a bit of youthfulness.

Seeing Lin Feng grilling, Luan Xingkong dismissed it. Zhiyuan was a bit greedy, but she could bear it.

There was salt and seasonings in Lin Feng's backpack. After more than ten minutes, the bird meat was roasted, and Lin Feng began to add seasonings, bursts of aroma wafted out.

In the light of the fire, the bird meat has been roasted golden brown. Just by the color and aroma of the bird meat, the paper kite must taste very good. Since she came from the nameless island, she has been eating compressed biscuits every day. Swallowing her saliva, Zhi Yuan turned her head to look at Luan Xingkong, and said, "Sister, I feel like throwing up when I see the biscuits."

"Then don't eat it." Luan Xingkong said coldly.

Zhiyuan took a bite of the biscuit, and after a while, said bravely, "I want to eat meat."

Seeing that Luan Xingkong didn't intend to stop her, Zhiyuan got up and went to the side of Lin Feng, sat down opposite Lin Feng, and watched Lin Feng barbecue.

Lin Feng skillfully turned the branch with the birds on it, looking very comfortable,

In truth he was content, and he would have been fine in the jungle.

"You can also barbecue? You're really good." Zhiyuan said.

"Very simple."

"This bird looks pretty, but I don't know if it tastes good." Zhiyuan swallowed.

Lin Feng handed the roasted bird meat to Zhiyuan and said, "Take it and eat it."

"How embarrassing. You haven't eaten yet." Although Zhiyuan said so, her hands were not slow, and she reached out and took the roasted bird meat.

Lin Feng started to roast another bird.

Twenty minutes later, a roasted bird was freshly out of the oven. Lin Feng picked it up and blew on it. Just as he was about to eat it, Zhi Yuan looked at Lin Feng anxiously and said, "I... am not full."

After Zhiyuan finished speaking, she was very embarrassed and blushed a little.

Lin Feng thought to himself that you haven't eaten enough, and I haven't eaten yet, but Zhiyuan is a little girl after all, so Lin Feng still handed the baked bird to Zhiyuan.

"Hmm. I knew you were a good person." Zhiyuan mumbled while eating.

After Lin Feng fed the kite to his full, he started to eat by himself. He didn't care about Luan Xingkong, Luan Xingkong didn't want to live in the tent he built, and Luan Xingkong didn't want to eat the things he baked. Besides, Lin Feng didn't have the habit of putting his hot face on people's cold buttocks, so it was Zhi Yuan's sake to set up a tent.

After eating, Zhi Yuan didn't dare to make Luan Xingkong angry, and immediately ran to Luan Xingkong's side, begging Luan Xingkong to rest in the tent.

"Go by yourself." Luan Xingkong folded his hands and leaned against a big tree.

"Sister. Since you hate him, you should live in the tent he built instead of being polite to him."

No matter what Zhi Yuan said, Luan Xingkong remained indifferent.

There was no other way, Zhi Yuan was too embarrassed to go inside the tent by herself, and since Zhi Yuan was the culprit who caused Luan Xingkong to be "taken advantage of" by Lin Feng, Luan Xingkong didn't pay much attention to Zhi Yuan. After dawdling for a long time, Zhi Yuan felt that she was too bored, and slipped away to Lin Feng's side again.

"It's so boring. Why don't you tell me a story."

Lin Feng wondered why it was I who told you the story. He didn't want to pay attention to the kite, but he was a little depressed, and he felt a little upset when he saw Luan Xingkong. Lin Feng would not do anything to Luan Xingkong, nor would he harm Luan Xingkong, but some punishments that do not hurt at all may be acceptable.

After thinking about it, Lin Feng said, "Do you really want to listen?"

"Yes."

"Hehe. I can only tell ghost stories. Listen to me or not."

"Ah. That's great. I like to listen to ghost stories. I have heard many ghost stories before, but none of them can scare me. You must tell a scary one."

Lin Feng felt a little depressed. He told ghost stories to scare Luan Xingkong, but if Zhiyuan and Luan Xingkong were not afraid at all, then the meaning of telling ghost stories would be lost.

However, Zhi Yuan had already agreed, so Lin Feng had no choice but to tell a story. He pondered for a while, and in order to make his story more realistic, he lied and said in a slightly low tone, "I have a friend who came to Canada from the Philippines. Studying abroad, when I was studying in Canada, I lived in a small house with my mother. My friend’s desk was placed in the corner of the room with a window next to it. My friend was a very hardworking person, but soon after moving into the house, whenever he sat When he was concentrating on studying at the desk, he felt something gently tapping on his neck."

Although Lin Feng's voice was low, it was not low. Luan Xingkong heard it too. She is talented and courageous, but she is a daughter after all. Hearing ghost stories in this dark night makes her feel a little nervous.

"Why is it such a ghost story? There are no ghosts." Zhiyuan complained. The ghost stories she heard before were all about a scholar meeting a fox fairy, and then either fell in love and stayed with him for a lifetime, or was beaten with a club. Lin Feng's talk about modern times made her feel a little strange, but she also instinctively shrank her neck and leaned closer to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng continued: "At first he thought it was his nervousness, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but over time, this feeling has always existed, as long as he sat at the desk, he kept feeling something lightly touching his neck. , but as soon as you leave the desk, this feeling disappears."

Zhiyuan suddenly felt a chill on her neck.

"My friend thought it was very strange, so he told his mother about the situation, and his mother asked a fortune teller. The fortune teller told him that there are many things that are invisible to the naked eye that can be captured by the camera, so he called The next time he feels this way, he will take a photo right away, maybe he can solve the mystery. My friend is dubious. After returning home, he sits at the desk and reads. After a while, he feels something lightly tapping on his neck. His mother immediately took a picture of him and sent it to a photo studio for development."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng deliberately paused for a moment, then lowered his voice, and said: "When they got the photo, both of them turned pale with fright. In the photo, beside the friend, there is a pair of feet hanging in the air. It turns out that the friend has been What I felt was the foot of the person who hanged himself hanging in the air, as it was swinging in the air, it kept lightly touching his neck..."

"what!"

Xie Luanyang suddenly jumped up and threw himself into Lin Feng's arms. Trembling all over.

The ending of this story also made Luan Xingkong feel horrified. She is a master of transformation, and she is definitely a brave person with a high level of art, but this does not mean that she is not afraid of ghosts.

Luan Xingkong felt her scalp go numb, and she suddenly wondered if there was a person who hanged herself on the big tree she was standing on.

Just at this time, a leaf fell on Luan Xingkong's shoulder, Luan Xingkong felt his scalp almost explode, and she almost swept forward like lightning.

Before listening to Lin Feng's ghost story, the moonlight was bright, the shadows of the trees were dancing, the sound of insects could be heard from time to time on the small island, and the air was filled with a faint smell of the sea.

After hearing the ghost story, the moon was still the same moon, but Luan Xingkong felt that the moonlight was pale and dim. Wraith ghosts seem to be hiding in the whirling shadows.

She was embarrassed to say that she was afraid in front of Lin Feng, but she was also a little afraid of standing alone in the distance, so she immediately walked to Zhiyuan and said, "Zhiyuan, go to rest."

"I'm afraid. I'm not." Zhiyuan shook her head desperately.

Luan Xingkong knew that Zhiyuan was really scared. In fact, she never thought that Zhiyuan must go to the tent to rest. Her main purpose was to get close to Lin Feng and Zhiyuan.

Luan Xingkong tried his best not to think about that ghost story, but the more he refused to think about it, the more he thought about it. Suddenly, she was a little envious of Zhiyuan, who could hide beside Lin Feng.

Luan Xingyu bit the bullet and stood about ten meters away from Lin Feng, seemingly calm, but in fact he was like a frightened bird, listening carefully to the movement around him.

After a while, Luan Xingkong suddenly became a little anxious, and she felt that she was about to urinate. Normally, she would just go a little further away, but now, she didn't dare to go far at all. Let's urinate in front of Lin Feng, she can't do it at all. Luan Xingkong could only bear with it.

Lin Feng could also see that Luan Xingkong was scared, and he felt relieved for a while. He wanted to let you know what is good and bad, but just looking at it and touching it, he wanted my life.

"I'm going to sleep." Saying that, Lin Feng turned around and bowed to the inside of the tent a few times.

"What are you doing?" Zhiyuan asked tremblingly.

"There are so many people who died on the island. You must know that some people died. If their hearts are filled with resentment, unwillingness, or concern, it is very likely that their ghosts will linger and become ghosts floating in the world. They also like Hiding in a tent. I hope they vacate the tent."

"what."

Seeing Lin Feng entering the tent, Zhi Yuan let out a scream and also jumped in.

Luan Xingkong couldn't take it anymore, she even wondered if there was a resentful spirit beside her, under the great fear, she couldn't care less, and quickly got into the tent. The look on his face was very embarrassing and embarrassing.

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