Day is bright, night is forbidden, there is such a sentence in the mountains, go to any place in the mountains during the day, but at night, you can't enter the mountains anyway, the day is bright, which means that there is no secret in the mountains during the day, no matter where you go, you can, and the day is forbidden, there is a big article, at night, the mountain mutates, as if there is some mysterious force traction, an ordinary place may also encounter things that people can not encounter, this is the mystery of the mountain, science can not explain, people can not explore。

Under the dark night, there was obviously no light, but Yi Yongheng could see a row of figures wearing white clothes and hats under the mountain road, and the person in the front was holding a horn-like thing, wearing a red robe, embroidered with some inscrutable ornaments, obviously there was no light, but Yi Yongheng saw it really, a line of hundreds, under the long line, the movements were slow and neat.

The strange atmosphere was shrouded in the group, and with his sensitive intuition, Yi Yongheng was deeply shocked, because they had no life on their bodies except for a faint shade, even under the hat, without seeing their faces, Yi Yongheng was also pale.

The team was mighty, obviously walking, but the sound could only be detected by people with extremely sensitive hearing, otherwise it was like nothing, and the mountain road was rugged, but it could not stop them from moving forward, they seemed to be not tired, they did not feel, only knew to follow the red coat at the front.

"The brother who died, this is not the place where Er'er died, it is really sad to die in vain, the parents in his hometown rely on Lu's hope, his wife and young son are looking forward to returning to his hometown, Erlu'er's soul does not need to hesitate, and he is as urgent as the law."

In addition to the subtle footsteps, it was this heroic and resolute conjuring spirit, turning around, Yi Yongheng did not dare to have the slightest reckless move, this thing was too weird, he remembered the corpse in the shrine tomb, remembered the taboo that his father told him when he was a child, it was strictly forbidden to enter the mountain in the middle of the night, at that time Yi Yongheng also asked why his father could not enter the mountain, his father just smiled mysteriously, but did not answer his words, but under his stubborn fighting, his father finally said.

When he heard that answer, Yi Yongheng's back chilled, and he didn't dare to run around at night from then on, even the last thatched house was cautious, for fear of encountering those things.

But now I actually saw it, although it was different from what my father said, but it was the same, at that time my father said, in the mountains of Xiangxi, connected into a trend, overlapping, boundless, in ancient times, here was called the land of barbarians, but there is also a forbidden language, that is, the jurisdiction of the ghost country.

Day is bright, night is forbidden, this is the rule handed down by the ancestors, if you commit it, you will bear the consequences, my father said at the time, when it is dark, the mountains of Xiangxi do not belong to our group of people, but the world of the ghost country, if you anger the people of the ghost country, then the ancestors will not bless you.

When I was a child, I still remember it clearly, even if I went to school and knew science, but this taboo was still not forgotten, so at that time, Yi Yongheng forcibly carried Xiaolan on his back and hurried, I didn't expect that I really broke into this taboo ghost country now.

"Couldn't I have entered the territory of the ghost country? The thought that he had been spinning in place sent a chill down his spine, and he looked again at the walking men in white, but they were still as usual, but when he looked ahead, he found that the man in the red coat had disappeared.

And around him, but there was nothing but dead trees, and he couldn't help but wonder, could they have found out? But Yi Yongheng's breath was almost closed.

"It seems that they are the legendary corpse chasers, but where did so many corpses come from? Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look at the corpses in white coats and hats, trying to find some clues from them.

Time passed little by little, he looked up and down, and he finally suddenly realized something: "What a familiar feeling, what the hell is this?"

From the corpses of these white coats, he saw a common point, they were all full of the breath of long-term killing, and the tyrannical aura could not be concealed, what made Yi Yongheng even more strange was that there was also a kind of breath on their bodies, this kind of breath, it was like traveling for many years looking forward to their hometown, conquest for many years, missing their wife and children, and instantly Yi Yongheng understood something: "This is, the momentum of a soldier." ”

Thinking of this, Yi Yongheng felt even more frightened, it was now an era of peace, where did so many dead soldiers come from, and he found that there were obviously more than a hundred of these people, because the person in the red coat disappeared not because he was gone, but because he went away, and the people behind him followed, that is to say, what Yi Yongheng saw now was not the people he saw at first sight.

For almost an hour, the men were still walking, their pace still slow, and the air was filled with the soul-stirring spirit lure.

Hong Kong's zombie films are compared with these corpses, which is ironic, because they are not ridiculously jumping around at all, and they do not have the kind of terrifying atmosphere that sucks blood when they see people, on the contrary, these corpses all contain a feeling that only people have, that is, the feeling of looking forward to returning home and returning to their roots.

But what he didn't understand was where these corpses came from, more than an hour, there were probably thousands of corpses in the past, if it was wartime, Yi Yongheng still believed it, but in this era of peace, it was almost impossible.

He looked at it with trepidation, and he finally realized that something was wrong, and he could see that the corpses had disappeared when they reached the corner of the mountain road.

When I was a child, I went to the Miao village with my father, so Yi Yongheng knew that the person in the red coat was called Lao Si, so that is to say, there should be one more person in the back, and the corpse is generally not alone, especially with such a huge team.

He looked at the corpses again, and counted one around each corner, and he didn't know how long it was, night and night, without the slightest change, as if everything had to give way to these corpses, and finally, when he counted more than fifty thousand, the corpse chasers behind appeared.

"The brother of the dead, this is not the place where Er'an died, and it is really sad to die in vain, the parents in his hometown rely on Lu, and his wife and young son are looking forward to returning to their hometown. Don't hesitate. Hurry like the law" The people in the back are basically dressed like the people in front, and the voice in their mouths is extremely thick, and it is connected with the voice in front of them, and it is still the same after thousands of miles of separation, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

And this person's figure is definitely not comparable to ordinary people, that is, Li Dasha is here, I'm afraid he looks like a dwarf, he wears an ancient crown on his head, there are two small horns on the crown, willow eyebrows and danfeng, his forehead is wrinkled into a river, and there is a slight sense of decadence between the domineering Lingyun, but this is not what Yi Yongheng was surprised by, because he saw this person faintly as if he had seen it somewhere, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt a little similar, but he couldn't remember it.

The more he looked, the more familiar he felt, and unconsciously, the face of this person was in the depths of his mind: "Ah....... it hurts...... It hurts. ”

He seemed to have touched some taboo, and there was a sharp pain in his mind: "Ah........ it hurts........"

The heart-rending feeling made him roar, and suddenly the corpse disappeared like this, only the last person glanced deeply at the bluestone where Yi Yongheng was.

At this time, Yi Yongheng had no time to care about anything else, he felt as if something was hidden in his mind, this thing he wanted to know, but he didn't dare to touch it, because when he touched the whole mind, the pain would be heartbreaking, and it was stronger than the pain he already had.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally couldn't resist it, rolled to the ground, and passed out, and he could vaguely see cold sweat on his body, as if he had seen something terrible.

Early in the morning, when the dew dripped down and entered Yi Yongheng's mouth, he woke up, touching his somewhat dizzy brain, he thought of yesterday's events, it was terrible, and he finally understood why he felt so familiar, but he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it.

Because that person is too similar to him, but he is a little immature, and that person is mature and stable under a hundred battles, even with a long history of vicissitudes, he doesn't know who it is, but that person is very similar to him.

"What's going on, what's going on, that person is definitely not ordinary, is it my ancestor?" Yi Yongheng was a little strange, but no one explained all this to him.

"Maybe that place will give me the answer. He thought of the shrine maiden tomb and the mysterious valley. But with his current ability, if he explores it, it is tantamount to looking for death, especially in that valley, the strength of those two people is easy to understand very well, and any one of them can pinch him to death.

There is also the shrine maiden tomb, although it is said that it is full of dead people, but it has a smell of dementorship.

After thinking about it, he shook his head, and Dashan regained his clarity: "Take Xiaolan to blame the old man first." ”

Saying that, his mind moved, and entered the mysterious small pot, at this time Xiaolan was sitting under the fruit tree and asleep, accompanied by a few pink and tender little dolls, when he felt that someone was approaching, those little dolls were startled, and disappeared directly in place, and at this time Xiaolan also woke up, looked at her brother's lost soul and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, Yi Yongheng shook his head, he still couldn't forget what happened yesterday: "Remember, don't tell others about the things here in the future, otherwise, my brother is likely to die, you know?"

As soon as she heard that her brother might die, Xiaolan hurriedly agreed, obviously frightened by Yi Yongheng.

"Okay, close your eyes, let's go to Grandpa's house. Yi Yongheng touched Xiaolan's head and said.

Xiaolan nodded obediently, then closed her eyes, and the two disappeared into the mysterious pot................