Ye Yiyi: "Let's burn the fire." www.biquge.info We expect to be here for half a month, and if we exceed that, food and salt will be a big problem. Think about it. ”

Then make a fire, and there is nothing else in this valley except wood. Although, a few young men of the Miao nationality said that the wood here does not like to burn, but it doesn't matter, it can still be very prosperous if it is burned for a while.

At the beginning, Ye Yi instructed the three young men to go with us to chop firewood in the local language of Miao Village. Three equal triangular bonfires were built around it. And he poured some salt into each fire, because the salt incense had the effect of driving away the dirt.

After these were done, Ye Yi pulled out three firewood with charcoal black heads after burning in the three bonfires, and began to draw lines along the equal triangle edges, connecting the three bonfires with black charcoal threads to form a pattern.

After all the paintings were finished, Ye Yi spat a lot around each bonfire. Don't underestimate this saliva, in fact, in folk arts, saliva is not inferior to the effect of spirit runes to exorcise ghosts. It's just that many people don't know the power of water.

"How long will this thing last?" I asked. Because, my amulet is starting to heat up again. Obviously, those things are approaching us again. It's just hidden in the fog and night, and we can't find their hiding place. Since we have been traveling here for a day, we have never seen any living creatures, and when these things are done, Ye Yi and the three of us sat together, and we didn't feel sleepy, and the fat man ate something casually, and the three of us began to discuss the situation here.

If it is said that subduing demons and destroying demons Ye Yi and the fat man are strong points, then in the face of such a strange thing, we are all white dings, and Sui Xiang, the only one who understands the laws of forest survival, seems to have a fear component for the three of us. He didn't want to talk to us anymore, but it was estimated that he didn't have a bottom in his heart, and he didn't dare to leave us too far, so he followed the three young men from Miao Village, drinking the rice wine produced in Miao Village in small sips, so as to drive away the fear in his heart.

"What now?" How many times have I asked this question today?

"Hopefully it's just to spy on us, there's still a long way to go, and I'm worried now that there's not a single thing alive here." Ye Yi said worriedly.

The fat man nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, if there is no live mouth, it means that there is potential danger, otherwise it is impossible for such a large forest to have no mosquitoes, insects, rats and ants, which is too abnormal." It is said that the valley of death in foreign countries is a paradise for birds and mosquitoes, and a place for the death of large creatures. But, referring to them, this is simply a hell of death for all living things. The fat man poured a sip of water and said in a low voice, "Let's withdraw." I have a bad feeling that there must be a big problem here. It's not something we can solve. ”

Ye Yi shook his head and said, "If you give up this time, I don't know if I will have the courage to walk in again in the future." Ye Yishuo's voice was also low, coupled with his hoarse voice, giving people the illusion of loneliness. However, you can hear a kind of unwillingness and desolation in his voice at once. This feeling is a kind of enlightenment after a person has experienced many, many things.

And I, not only can I hear Ye Yi's desolation, but I can also hear that the fat man Zhao Lei's voice also contains such a meaning. Could it be that the people who are involved in this circle will become like this in the future? They are not afraid of the threat of death, and they can face the most feared things calmly. However, such people are also the people who cherish life the most, they are in contact with death, and they also have to contact those supernatural things after death, and they have a lot of products that they stick to in their hearts after seeing through life and death. Whether it's a person, or a thing, or something else. It's like faith.

What is my faith? Shaking his head in his heart, he smiled bitterly, poured Ye Yi a glass of water and handed it to him: "Think about it." ”

Ye Yi said: "That's right, it's too weird here now. We need to be well arranged. ”

The fat man said: "Say what you think, do it if you can." ”

Ye Yiyi: "Let's go!" Tomorrow to speed up, it's too dangerous to go around in circles here and look for nothing, we don't know if there will be anything big behind us, and lack of preparation is our biggest shortcoming. ”

I interjected, "Can the archaeological teams agree?" ”

Ye sneered: "If you don't agree, you will separate!" ”

The fat man said: "That's right, this is not the time to pay attention to humanitarianism, they will break up if they don't want to." ”

I wanted to say something, but they were so right! Although, we all know that the people of the archaeological team have been dealing with ancient tombs and bones all year round, and they definitely don't believe in these things. I can see what I have just done, but I am still a little worried about their safety: "I'll go and persuade them again." ”

"Whatever you want." Ye Yi said.

"Go ahead and get deflated." The fat man struck me.

I smiled wryly and nodded in the same acquiescence. Anyway, I'm going to try again.

The night here is very dark, except where the fire can shine, there is not a trace of light in the sky or around, and the most terrifying thing is that there is not even the rustle of the leaves here, it is as silent as in a confined dark room. Only the crackling sound of burning firewood makes us know that we are in the space of a forest, not a place where the dark room is closed.

After breathing too much of the aroma, the nose has adapted to the taste. It doesn't have the hallucinogenic effect that Ye Yi gave, which is a great thing for us. However, Ye Yi still reminded the people around him to be cautious.

That night, the three of us decided to take turns keeping vigil, plus me, because my amulet had a good preventive effect. And Ye Yi and the fat man Zhao Lei are both capable. The three of them shared the time, and the fat man said that he would guard the first half of the night, and that he would not be able to get up in the second half of the night.

I grabbed the vigil time with Ye Yi, and I was roughly from 11 a.m. to 3 a.m. Because during this time, the so-called Yin Qi is at its heaviest, and my talisman can sensitively feel the danger. That's the main factor in my request for this dangerous time. The two of them need to be kept in the best condition.

After a long day's travel, I soon fell into a deep dream, in which I saw numerous people rushing to an altar, dressed almost half-naked, with turf or animal skins tied around their waists, and each with a devout faith on their faces, as if to make a great sacrifice. Several girls were pushed to the altar, I couldn't see what was on the altar, but I could see clearly that the faces of the girls were so soft, so religious, when a bright bone knife pierced the girl's heart, blood flowed out, and the girl's face actually had a strange smile.

Just as my scalp was tingling, I heard someone shouting my name: "Wake up, wake up, Yang Guang!" ”

I woke up in an instant and sat up suddenly: "What's the matter?" ”

It was the fat man Zhao Lei: "Get up, it's 12 o'clock, you keep it." The fat guy couldn't hold on. ”

I smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too tired, I overslept." ”

The fat man said, "Go ahead, remember to add firewood." ”

I stood up, and he plunged headlong into the place where I had slept, snoring almost at the same moment. I can't help but smile, I'm really sorry for this Zhao Lei, such a fat person, sleeping less is simply torture.

Touching the cold sweat on my head from the dream, I got out of the tent and stretched.

I saw a young man in Miao Village sitting on the edge of the fire, adding firewood to it. Because the trees here are very special, and there is not a single dead tree, which in itself is not normal for a forest. Therefore, in order to have dry firewood to start a fire tomorrow, it is necessary to dry some firewood as a backup. In this matter, several young men from Miao Village are very shrewd.

Seeing me passing, the brother of Miao Zhai nodded to me, because the language is not very convenient to communicate, I sat by the fire, and when I dispelled the darkness of the night, I was also sorting out the dream just now. If it were a normal day, I wouldn't mind what kind of dream it was. But this time is different, in this forest where there are no mosquitoes, I can't help but think about it anyway. Subconsciously, I took this dream as a warning or a ...... Foreshadow.

[Incense rules] - 1 The incense you ask for must be paid for by yourself. 2. Light incense as much as possible with your own fire. 3If the incense is on fire, it cannot be extinguished with your mouth. 4. When a woman's aunt comes, don't go to offer incense. 5 The amulets of the scriptures that are invited should not be placed at will, but should be placed in a clean bookcase. When having the same room, there must be no Buddhist scriptures and amulets and other dharma objects in the room, because the amulets and so on are Dharma protectors, and they will not work if they are stained with evil spirits, which is what to remember.

Who can understand the sorrow of the fat man!! Ask for red tickets, ask for recommendations, ask for parking spaces, ask for support, ask for collections, ask for clicks! Well, I'm actually sad to find out that I'm overweight. Moreover, drinking cold water makes you fat! Now ask for comfort, by the way, are there any girls with long legs and thin waists who dare to have heavy tastes, don't dislike the fat ones, the fat people urgently need to be taken in! Fat people can cook food, warm beds, and write novels!

By the way, this story is being laid, maybe in these chapters, there won't be too much thrill or supernatural, after all, the story has to be slowly paved out to be good-looking, and jumping into the rhythm too quickly is not beautiful. Lacking detailed foreshadowing, it's like watching a movie fast forward, whether it's the wonderful part, or the peaceful part, the warm part, it will definitely be missed. The fat man is still the old saying, the fat man wants to write a novel that can be evocative, especially the third story, wants to surpass the first two, I hope to see friends don't mind the fat man's procrastination, I'm really not flooding, or procrastinating the number of words, every word the fat man writes, is seriously considered. Strive to write a real, as immersive story.

Thank you, fat man! People who read the story can take a look at every sentence of the fat man, there will be no water injection on every setting, and gradually and slowly unfold the plot, which is the way and style of the fat man. In a nutshell, fat people belong to slow heating.