After a while, Zhang Mengqi stopped crying and held back her tears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info sadness comes suddenly, and it goes quickly. Confidence is rekindled, and it burns brightly; The faith is quickly firm and indestructible. Suddenly, another question came to mind, is ghost dreaming a kind of such magic, or is it an initial method?

Zhang Mengqi heard footsteps behind him, and turned around to see that it was Yang Hao walking from a distance, with a very strange posture and awkward steps, and he looked around from time to time.

"Yang Hao, have you drunk too much?" Zhang Mengqi stood up and carefully observed Yang Hao, who was getting closer and closer.

Seeing that Yang Hao didn't reply, Zhang Mengqi immediately became alert, he felt that Yang Hao was not normal, he didn't look like he was drunk, and he was a little staggering and a little difficult to walk.

"Are you Yang Hao or who!" Zhang Mengqi shouted.

Yang Hao's body did collapse to the ground and fainted.

Zhang Mengqi hurriedly dragged Yang Hao to Jin Ren's tombstone and let him lean against him, while taking off his clothes and covering Yang Hao. Zhang Mengqi picked up a bottle of wine and sat next to Yang Hao, drinking and thinking about things while waiting for Yang Hao to wake up.

"Oops! My head hurts! Yang Hao rubbed his forehead and gradually came to his senses.

"Yang Hao, you're awake."

"Mengqi, where is this? Yes! Yang Hao looked at Zhang Mengqi in surprise, and suddenly found that he was leaning on a tombstone, and reflexively turned over from the ground immediately.

"This is?!" Yang Hao pointed to the tombstone with a shocked expression.

"This is Grandpa Jin's grave, Yang Hao," Zhang Mengqi said.

"Uncle Jin's grave? I remember when I went to the dormitory to rest, how did I get here? Yang Hao couldn't figure it out for a while, and walked around Jin Ren's grave, making sure that he had come to Jin Ren's grave.

"You came by yourself," Ms. Zhang said.

Yang Hao looked at his body, and from time to time he touched here and there, as if something was missing from his body. Because he already knew that he had just been subjected to a ghost.

"Yang Hao, don't worry. You sit down and take a sip of wine to suppress the shock," Zhang Mengqi finished speaking, and handed the wine bottle in his hand to Yang Hao.

Yang Hao took the wine bottle, didn't say a word, drank the remaining wine in the bottle, and threw the bottle in the air.

Yang Hao felt his gaffe, and he looked at Zhang Mengqi. Zhang Mengqi didn't say anything, she was very calm, her expression was calm, and her heart was calm.

"Mengqi, am I going too far?"

"I know what you're thinking, and I know you're not targeting me. Yang Hao, sit down, let's talk! Zhang Mengqi said.

"Yang Hao, I'm fine. I was just wondering what I should do next. ”

"It's okay if you don't care, let's talk about the next thing, right?" Yang Hao said,

"Thank you."

"Thank you, let's go, go to my dormitory, your aunt sent a special product from your hometown, let's go and fix it."

"Okay."

Zhang Mengqi returned to the police station with Yang Hao, the two chatted about the present, reminisced about the past, the last person lay on the bed, and slept on the sofa alone, sleeping peacefully.

Zhang Mengqi didn't dare to contact the people of Jin Village too much. The Jade Buddha is on Zhang Mengqi, afraid of harming the people of Jin Village again. As long as those people can't find the Jade Buddha, as long as the Jade Buddha is on Zhang Mengqi, the people of Jin Village are not in danger at present.

After dawn, Yang Hao shook his still sore head and got up from the bed.

Hey, Zhang Mengqi got up quite early, and it seems that he has a lot of alcohol. Yang Hao went outside to fetch water to wash his face, and after washing, he felt that he had never seen Zhang Mengqi.

Won't you go to his grandfather Jin's grave again, hey, let him go, it's not easy to withstand such a big blow!

It just so happened that there were too many things in the office, and Yang Hao didn't think too much, so he was entangled in his busy work. It wasn't until the evening that Yang Hao returned to the dormitory tired and fell on the bed.

Zhang Mengqi didn't have any contact that day, and I don't know what to do. Yang Hao remembered, and immediately got up from the bed, ready to find Zhang Mengqi.

Before he left the door, he saw a note on the desk, which was the material paper inside.

Yang Hao: I want to go to the place where my father lived and learn about his past. You don't have to look for me, I'll be back when the time comes.

Hey, it's okay, it's not bad to let him go out for a walk.

At this time, Zhang Mengqi had already set foot on the place where his father was a soldier, not by car, but on foot.

Although Zhang Mengqi has come out of a series of things, he has not completely come out yet.

Zhang Mengqi only carried a package on her back and traveled lightly. Zhang Mengqi gave up taking transportation in order to sharpen his body and mind, increase his life experience, and broaden his horizons. In the rush day and night, exercise the mind, let go of the burden, and let go of the mood.

Zhang Mengqi wanted to go to the place where his father was a soldier, on the one hand, he wanted to see where his father worked and lived to understand his father's life in the army; On the other hand, it is necessary to stay away from Jin Village, and to keep the people of Jin Village away from danger.

Zhang Mengqi was worried about the people in Jin Village, and Yang Hao and the other three were worried about Zhang Mengqi. They didn't know the exact route and time to leave, and they couldn't imagine that they were actually on foot.

Zhang Mengqi's heart has already belonged to nature, temporarily leaving behind all the sorrows, sorrows and doubts, only on the road, on the journey.

Instead of choosing a wide avenue, most people choose trails and short roads. There are some places that are inaccessible and the roads are difficult, but it is much easier, give full play to your advantages, and walk on the bumpy road.

When you are thirsty, you drink water from the stream, and when you are hungry, you eat dry food or grab some game, completely avoiding the life of the city, as if returning to Jin Village, returning to life in the mountains.

The road is easy, but it is also difficult, and on the way, you will also take the wrong road and deviate from the direction. Therefore, in the following time, he would go to the nearby towns every two or three days, firstly, to replenish food, and secondly, to correct the route.

Zhang Mengqi came to a small town, which was not very rich and not large, and it was just on the way forward. This time, there is no need to deliberately ask the town for directions, Zhang Mengqi thought to herself.

Entering the town, Zhang Mengqi noticed a strange phenomenon. The townspeople rarely show up and are wary of his arrival, following him wherever he goes.

Is there very little people in this town? Interested in the arrival of strangers? But the meaning in the eyes is wrong.

Zhang Mengqi saw an old man sitting in front of a room, and he decided to step forward and ask.

"Grandpa, what is this town called?"

"Where are you from? Why did you come here? The old man did not answer, but asked rhetorically, which puzzled Zhang Mengqi.

"My name is Zhang Mengqi, and I'm just passing through here." Zhang Mengqi told the old man honestly.

"Oh, then you should get out of here." After the old man finished speaking, he no longer bothered Zhang Mengqi, no matter how he asked, the old man stopped talking.

Strange, what's going on?