Chapter 4: The Mystery of the Qinling Mountains

At the foot of Qinling Mountain, Mo Ling took the lead in walking into the woods and didn't take any equipment.

"Hey, hey, don't you have any hiking gear?"

Mo Ling didn't even look back, "Idiot, you're done in one night, what equipment do you want?"

"Ahem, I'm full, but it's ......"

"Shut up when you're full, don't delay. This time, I mainly picked some anti-cancer Chinese medicine dragon tooth grass and so on. ”

Mo Ling said in front, and Liu Feng followed behind to listen.

When night came, before they knew it, the two of them had gone deep into the depths of the Qin Mountains, and the Qin Mountains, which divided the north and south and ran through the dragon veins of the Tianxia Kingdom, were now by Mo Ling's side.

In the previous life, the first military base of the Dawning Organization was in this big ridge, and Mo Ling was slaughtered a lot of money at that time. Basically, except for some things that are everyone's own, the rest of the things are bought by Mo Ling.

Digging mountains, fortifying, building internal buildings, as well as tanks, fighter armored vehicles, defense systems, and so on.

This set almost cost Mo Ling half his life, and now that he thinks about it, Mo Ling still has a wry smile.

"Hey, what are you smiling at?" Liu Feng felt a little ridiculous when he saw the silly smile on Mo Ling's face.

I almost took a picture with the latest camera phone.

"What's the matter with you, take the medicine and get ready to go down the mountain. ”

"Oh. ”

Liu Feng answered, and followed Mo Ling back to the mountain.

"Big brother, where do you say we will stay at night? You won't meet any lonely ghosts in the mountains, right?"

The surrounding environment made Liu Feng shiver more than once, and one of his father's elders was engaged in this kind of thing. All he has been exposed to since he was a child, and he has also remembered some strange things.

"How can there be so many lonely souls and wild ghosts for us to encounter, it is not uncommon to encounter animals in the Qinling Mountains at night. ”

Although he said that, Mo Ling didn't mean to refute it at all, because he knew that there was such a thing as a ghost.

Besides, in his previous life, his son Mo Sheng also did this in the end, although Mo Ling strongly opposed it, but the young man still had his own thoughts.

"Big brother...... I feel cold, a little scared, I don't want to leave now, why don't we find a place to spend the night?"

Liu Feng didn't lie, because his back did feel colder and colder, but he didn't dare to look back, the only thing he could do now was to call Mo Ling and let him look back to see if there was anything strange behind him.

"Big brother, can you hear me?"

Liu Feng asked again, but Mo Ling continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard, and Liu Feng found that Mo Ling was walking so fast that he couldn't keep up with Mo Ling's rhythm at all.

"Big brother, slow down, my legs are suddenly so heavy!"

Liu Feng was extremely frightened, and Mo Ling didn't seem to be able to hear what he said at all.

It's over, I'm not going to be killed by a ghost today. Brother Mo doesn't seem to be able to hear me.

Liu Feng was ruthless, and ran towards Mo Ling's side with all his strength.

"Stop the second cargo!"

Mo Ling's voice came from behind Liu Feng, Liu Feng's heart trembled, and he found that the front was empty, and there was a steep cliff below, and he would roll down if he took a step further.

"You're crazy, aren't you, don't you want to live anymore?"

The scene in front of him frightened Liu Feng directly on the edge of the cliff, and his legs were still shaking.

Mo Ling's words were not for Liu Feng, but for the dead ghost under Liu Feng's body.

It seems that he was a traveler who accidentally died and wanted to drag Liu Feng to death.

"Mo, Brother Mo, I, I've hit a ghost......

Liu Feng began to explain incoherently to Mo Ling, but Mo Ling was busy cleaning up this dead ghost and ignored Liu Feng.

"Okay, I see, aren't you okay now? ”

Throwing away the wicker in his hand, Mo Ling took Liu Feng along the cliff to see if he could find a path down the mountain.

Suddenly, a little bit of light slowly came into Liu Feng's eyes.

"Big brother, look, there's a village at the bottom of the cliff. Liu Feng happily pulled Mo Ling and said.

Mo Ling kept hitting Liu Feng's hand with his hand, trying to let Liu Feng's hand go, but Liu Feng's hand was so tight that it didn't loosen at all.

"Hey, don't shake it, if you shake it again, your arm will break. ”

"Oh, okay, big brother, I'm not happy, understand. Liu Feng smiled and relieved the embarrassment, and Mo Ling didn't care.

Mo Ling glanced at the village, it was full of life and bright lights, and it didn't look like a ghost.

"Let's go, go down the mountain. ”

Mo Ling and Liu Feng walked slowly down the path by the cliff, but the road was steeper than it looked, and it was already more than two o'clock in the morning when they reached the bottom of the mountain.

"Let's go, let's go into the village. Mo Ling said without being salty.

"Alas, big brother, slow down, wait for me. ”

By the time Liu Feng rushed out of the tall grass pile in a panic to keep up with Mo Ling, Mo Ling had already found a place to sit down.

"Big, big brother, this village!"

The village in front of me was completely unlit, and there was silence instead.

"Go check it out, no ghosts. ”

Although he had Mo Ling's assurance, Liu Feng was still terrified in his heart.

Squeak.

Pushing open one of the doors, there was silence inside, although the lack of movement made Liu Feng feel much more at ease, but then several pairs of glowing eyes in the darkness stared at him.

"Ahh

"What are you yelling about, haven't you ever seen an animal?" Mo Ling stopped Liu Feng, who was not angry, and explained to him.

Then the two went back to take a look, and sure enough, it was animals, but these animals were quiet, not making noise or screaming, just staring at the two of them.

Mo Ling was nothing, but Liu Feng was scared.

"Brother Mo, why don't we go, these brutes are staring at me and my scalp is numb. ”

"Walk, find a place to sleep. ”

Huh?

Liu Feng was a little dumbfounded, is this a place to sleep? Not to mention these animals, it is such a village that is empty, but the state of the village simply can't be more lively.

Just now he tried a fire and it was still hot, and no matter how people in the village said they wouldn't see it, they wouldn't see it.

"Yo, there's a guest from the village?" an old man in sackcloth walked from the innermost part of the village with a lantern.

Liu Feng was so frightened that he ran directly behind Mo Ling, "Ghost, there is a ghost, Brother Mo, I will run first with you!"

......

What are you doing hiding behind me?

"Get out of the way, this old gentleman isn't a ghost. ”

The old man laughed when he heard this, and many people with lanterns appeared behind him.

"Of course we are not ghosts, there are two singers at the entrance of the village in the afternoon, our village is closed, there is no communication with the outside, and there is not even an electric light.

This is the first time someone has come to sing, and we are all so happy that we all go. ”

After listening to the old man's explanation, Liu Feng was much relieved, but looking at the lantern, Liu Feng suddenly asked: "What about the lights! There were still lights just now, and there were no more when we went down the mountain!"

"Don't be afraid, young man, the person who sang the opera just now said that the street is too small, and we have to find a big place for the last show, so we all went over with lights. ”

When the old man saw the clothes of the two, he understood something.

"The two of you are lost in travel, right, I understand, let's stay tonight. ”

"Thank you. ”

The two of them simply cleaned up and found a house to sleep.

Mo Ling didn't sleep while sorting out the herbs, just leaned on the kang and closed his eyes to recuperate, thinking about the affairs of this strange village by the way.

Liu Feng's head stretched out from the edge of the kang. "Brother Mo, aren't you sleeping yet?"

"It's been an hour and you haven't fallen asleep?"

Liu Feng smiled, "The kang is too hard, I can't get used to sleeping." ”

At this time, Mo Ling really didn't think that the dignified young master of the Liu family could have slept on the kang.

"That's because you don't understand the comfort of the kang, besides, it's almost half past three, and if you don't sleep, you won't have a chance. ”

Liu Feng later talked with Mo Ling for a while, and then slowly fell asleep.

It was close to five o'clock, before the sun came out.

"Hey, wake up, it's time to go. ”

Mo Ling dragged Liu Feng out without saying a word, it stands to reason that the villagers should come out to work at this point, but there was no one at five o'clock.

"What time is it, my sleepy big brother. ”

"If you want to see a ghost, just keep staying!" Mo Ling dropped this sentence and immediately walked towards the entrance of the village, and Liu Feng suddenly woke up after a while.

", Brother Mo, are you waiting for me!"

Liu Feng ran over like a gust of wind and saw Mo Ling carrying a bag of herbs sitting on top of the big stone in the wheat field outside the village.

"Here, I'm in good physical condition. ”

In the face of Mo Ling's praise, Liu Feng almost didn't scold, but now he hasn't caught his breath yet, and he hasn't had the strength to fight back.

"Just listen to the play later. Mo Ling smiled slightly, not looking like he had seen a ghost at all.

Liu Fengzheng was puzzled, and a melodious sound came out of the mountains in the opposite direction of the village.

The long road reverberates, and under the bend of the bridge is the river waves

Red clouds are blooming, and the sunset is falling

Looking at the seal left by his grandfather, he put down the soup for his grandson

The rope in his hand is tied......

Foot Winding ......

Descend from the cliff and enter this place......

The white flag flutters, and the line is swinging

Walking on the black soil......

"Don't move, sit!" Mo Ling shouted at Liu Feng.

Liu Feng was stunned, he was fascinated by what he had just heard, and he almost couldn't control himself.

A strange scene happened, and the villagers all came out with the sound of the play, and walked away with the sound.

The leading singer who appeared in front of him was black and white, a man and a woman...... Liu Feng didn't react, and immediately thought of the legendary person.

Black and white impermanence!

"Black and white impermanence has a play at night, and the living cannot be separated from ......"

Mo Ling looked at the people who had left with impermanence, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.

"Mo, Brother Mo, those people...... ...... all."

"I can't come back, call the police. ”

Liu Fengren was directly stunned in place, and couldn't say anything for a while.

......

At seven o'clock in the morning, most people were still asleep, some had already begun to wash, and Mo Ling and Mo Ling were talking to the police in the wheat field.

"Have you seen the villagers?"

"I didn't, but the kid saw it. ”

"Okay, then classmate Liu Feng, may I ask you to see the villagers going in that direction?"

......

The interrogation lasted for about half an hour, and Liu Feng was coping with it, because he seemed to be an eyewitness, and Mo Ling didn't look like it at all.

But the impermanence was not spoken, because even if it was said, the police would not believe it.

Later, after Liu Feng contacted the outside world, he immediately used his relationship to deal with this matter.

Mo Ling also saw the shadow of Liu Feng back then, basic investigation, search for evidence, exclusion of search and rescue teams and aftermath work.

Liu Feng did these jobs in one go, without dragging his feet at all, and this was also the first time Liu Feng showed his ability. This made Mo Ling appreciate Liu Feng even more.

"Brother Mo, those people really can't come back?"

Liu Feng sat on the side, and Mo Ling looked at the wheat field.

"Yes, aren't you already sure, otherwise why are there so few people in the search and rescue team?"

"I'm just in a trance, ghosts really exist, and human life is inevitably too fragile......"

"Human life is inherently extremely fragile and can be lost if you are not careful, so we should cherish every day of our life even more. ”

Looking at the morning sun in the rural wheat field, Mo Ling said this sentence sincerely.

He died so easily in his last life, and the leader of the dawn won the sky, the pinnacle of the world.

Before he fell, the legend was about to fall on the battlefield, and even the kind of person who practiced qi, momentum, and cultivated to the pinnacle of cultivation and even could withstand a nuclear bomb would die.

Who can not cherish life between themselves and ordinary people in the world.

He only remembered what Ying Cang had said when he parted with the Dawn Organization.

"The world is not mine, it belongs to everyone, and since I am relied on by everyone, then I will do what I have to do.

If you live in the world, you will die without regrets!"

Every time he thought of this sentence, Mo Ling's mind came up with the scene at that time.

In the Dawn Organization Base on the top of Huashan, Ying Cang on the platform faced the rising sun, wearing black and gold armor, stepping on Qiankun combat boots, and carrying a cloak of ink and blood.

The bearing of the whole person is extraordinary, and the momentum pierces the sky like a dragon's roar, and the light of the morning sun has become a foil to his existence. But the other nine people were not happy, because this battle was definitely gone, and Ying Cang chose to fight to meet the enemy for the sake of the people in the world he wanted to bless!

"He is worthy of the name of winning the sky!"

"Brother Mo, what did you say?"

"Hey, why are you still in tears. ”

After Liu Feng finished arranging, Mo Ling took him out of Qinling and waited for the train on the platform.

However, Liu Feng insisted on continuing to shop with Mo Ling, so he did not follow the official people.