As the old saying goes, "Ghouls have different paths, people and ghosts have different days, and human corpses have different caves".

It means that people, corpses, and ghosts are incompatible with each other.

Because, people have yang energy, ghosts have yin energy, and corpses have evil energy.

People, if they provoke yin, they will be sick, and if they provoke evil, they will be confused.

Ghosts, when they are exposed to yang energy, appear in the world, and if they are affected by evil energy, they do not enter reincarnation.

The corpse, if you get yang, you will get up and the corpse will change, and if you get yin, you will not rot for ten thousand years.

Therefore, although the three originate from the same source, they are all subject to the general trend of heaven and earth, and it is impossible for them to get along in peace.

However, as the old saying goes: "The road is one in fifty, and everything in heaven and earth is always different."

However, there really exists a "place where the three spirits of human ghouls and ghosts live together, and where the three spirits of yin and yang converge".

The name of this place is "people**", there is a road "ghoul road" in front of the village, and there is a mountain "living burial mountain" behind the village.

Set up a monument at the entrance of the village, and the inscription on the monument says: "Whoever enters this village is to enter another world, and from then on to isolate the mortal dust, and never go back." “

Finally, the payment is blurry and unrecognizable.

The legend about "human **", I read it in a magazine when I was a child.

A reporter went to a mental illness research center for an interview, and accidentally learned the news from a patient, so he recorded it and asked for the specific location of the person......

It is said that later the reporter personally went to the real location of the "person **" to verify, but never came back.

Of course, it was not uncommon for a magazine to publish a horrific anecdote that I remember reading at the time and having despised the journalist who believed what came out of the mouth of a nervous person, and never took it to heart again.

But who would have thought that when I was 18 years old, I really entered that "people" with a group of people, and experienced four years of college life that no one else expected.

Well, let's get down to business, the story starts in the summer of '08.

In 08, I graduated from high school, despite the opposition of my family, adhering to the noble feelings of going into the disaster area and contributing my weak strength to the society, I resolutely filled in the volunteer form of Sichuan University.

When the admission letter was sent to my family, no one was happy, and even the college entrance banquet that my father had raised his spirits to hold for me was hastily completed in a dull atmosphere.

At that time, I didn't understand why my family was so optimistic about my wishes, and tens of millions of people across the country were involved in Sichuan to fight the earthquake and provide relief.

If I tell them that I still want to go to Wenchuan, I guess they will tie me up at home and drag me to prevent me from reporting for duty.

However, although all the people in my family are against it, there are many friends around me who support me, especially the dead party history Dalong who grew up with me since I was a child, and even gave me the most comprehensive support from the spiritual, material and even ** aspects.

Of course, this ** support is not the kind of support in your evil thoughts, but Shi Dalong tied himself to a huge ** of one meter and eight meters tall and two hundred and four heavy, and the way of the above university to me and went to Sichuan with me.

In August, when the start of school was about to start, I had a private discussion with the dead fat man (that is, Shi Dalong) and decided to set off early to see if I could catch the last train of post-earthquake relief and contribute to the people in the disaster area, so I dragged my luggage and embarked on the road to university together.

At this time, in the transition period from earthquake relief to post-disaster reconstruction, the land of Sichuan and Shu is still not so convenient for planes and trains, so we can only take the train to Chongqing first, and then take a car from Chongqing to Chengdu.

And when we boarded the long-distance bus from Chongqing, a sentence from the driver's master set a gloomy tone for my trip to Sichuan and Shu.

"It's said that he is an ancestor of the board, tender these ghosts, the old shell is bad, and the god pokes and runs there to do Hazi, I can't hide from it today. ”

I didn't quite understand what this meant at the time, and smiled very politely at the driver.

As a result, when I really got in the car, the dead fat man asked around with his natural language advantage, and I knew why the driver had a sad face.

In the more than three months since the earthquake, most of the buses from Sichuan's neighboring provinces and cities to Chengdu have been called to fight the earthquake and provide disaster relief, and only a few bus stations in provincial capitals have reserved one or two buses to carry passengers.

At the beginning, such a car may not be able to welcome a passenger in a month, and the drivers who stay behind are not willing to do such work.

After all, there are only a few people who have the courage to run to the disaster area, and all of them have devoted themselves to disaster relief work, and those who stay to drive are all driven ducks on the shelves.

The driver I met was such a person, he was lucky before, and basically no one bought a ticket to get on the bus when it was his turn to be on duty.

But today is different, before I got on the bus, there were already seven or eight people in the carriage, and if I came to the next two, he had to run if he didn't want to.

No matter what the driver thinks, anyway, I am very happy, more people means that the gas is strong, and the danger factor plummets, which can also ensure that I did not buy this ticket in vain.

Of course, the most important thing is that as soon as I got in the car, I saw two Chongqing girls sitting in the front row, and I couldn't be happy or not. (Don't ask me, why do you confirm that it's a Chongqing girl, anyway, there are many beauties in Chongqing, I've lived in the north for more than ten years and I've never seen such a tender one, they are not from Chongqing, where else can they be.) ）

Picking a window seat on the other side of the third row, I sat down with my backpack in my arms.

From this position, you can see the silhouettes of the two beauties in front of you, leaving a vacant seat in the aisle, and you have the opportunity to wait until the beautiful girl sits next to you, and you feel that you are very witty at that time.

But not long after I sat down, the dead fat man Shi Dalong, who had been circling around in the car, ran over to sit next to me, and I quickly kicked him away.

"Fatty, you go away, there are so many seats in the car, there are places for you to sit, don't leave me next to you. “

I kicked it over, and the fat man was not happy at that time.

"Yan right and wrong, what do you mean kid, you just left home, you want to kick me?

The fat man was born in a military family, and all of his family members except him had carried guns, and he was trained to have a loud voice when answering the chief's questions. This will be shouted in a loud voice, not to mention how loud it is, it will feel like two strings of explosive mines buried around it, and they will explode in one go.

Such a loud sound naturally attracted the other passengers in the car to look sideways, and when they noticed the strange gazes cast by the two Chongqing girls in front of me, I quickly stood up, grabbed the fat man's shoulders and walked to the back of the car.

"Fatty, be quiet, I just won't let you sit next to me, why are you so excited. You said that on this hot day, how aggrieved it is for the two of us to squeeze into a two-seater, you might as well find a spacious place to rest. Look at this back seat, you can lie down and sit, have a wide view, and are not disturbed, the most important thing is that you sit here, you can see how many beautiful girls come in, what a good thing. “

As we spoke, the two of us came to the back seat of the car, and I pressed the fat man to the seat and helped him stuff his backpack onto the luggage rack.

"Alright, you can lie down here and sleep. Didn't you ask just now, there are few people on this trip, maybe you can lie down and sleep all the way here. “

After appeasing the fat man, I sat back in my seat, and fantasized about the backs of the two beautiful women for a while, and gradually the tiredness of the long train ride hit my heart, and I leaned against the window and fell asleep.

It was a dark night's sleep, and it wasn't until someone kept pushing my shoulders that I woke up.

"Hey buddy, please get the bag, I'm sitting here. ”

The person who spoke was quite polite, but I slept soundly, and I was disturbed by others like this, and I was very annoyed, and I didn't look at each other, so I replied directly: "There are so many seats in the car, you pick a few ones." ”

"Hey, buddy, there's no seat in the car. ”

"Huh?

As soon as I heard this, I was much more sober, and I suddenly got up and looked around.

There was a lot of commotion in the bus carrying 37 people, except for the back seat occupied by the fat man at the back, and all the other seats were occupied. Turning my head and looking out the window, the sun had set, and I slept straight from noon to night.

"Hey, buddy, don't look, there's really no seat, the big fat man in the back is sleeping too hard, I really can't wake him up. ”

The person who woke me up urged again, and I came to my senses, and looked at the fat man who was sideways behind me, leaving only one thigh to sway outside, and knew that I couldn't drive the kid next to me anymore, so I had to unwillingly hold the backpack that was placed on the seat next to me before going to sleep in my arms.

"I'm sorry, I slept in a daze just now. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not easy to go out. ”

The man didn't lose his temper either, sat down with his butt up, picked up his phone and started calling.

At the same time, the driver entered the carriage with a gloomy face, raised his hand to count the number of people, and turned his head to sit in the driver's seat with a curse in his mouth.

I couldn't help but laugh when I saw him like that.

Forced to spend a day here, twelve minutes reluctant to start work, in the end in exchange for a car close to full occupancy, if you don't want to go, it is estimated that he is also the first to encounter this kind of thing in the past few months.

The attendant who was waiting for the bus to accompany him also got on the bus, the engine started, and the bus slowly drove out of the station.

After walking on the road, the beautiful flight attendant stood up with a professional smile and explained the safety knowledge of the car to everyone, and the person next to me kept whispering on the phone. The two voices mingled together, seducing my sleepiness again.

Anyway, it's not a beautiful woman sitting next to her, the beautiful illusion is completely shattered, and there is nothing to look forward to this trip. I leaned back and fell asleep again in a daze, ready not to open my eyes until the terminal.

I didn't sleep very well when I was sleeping, there were always people talking around, and I was always in a state of half-sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the car braked suddenly, and I was holding my backpack and hit my head on the seat in front of me.