This surprise was really extraordinary, and the big leper was so frightened that his legs were weak. 『』【Full text reading baoly】

He wanted to run, but he couldn't.

He never dreamed that there would be people in the Valley of Ghosts, and it was a group of hanged ghosts, he had lived in Daliang Mountain for more than 20 years, and his old life had long said that there was no one living under the Valley of Ghosts.

The hanged ghosts on the big tree swayed for a while, and suddenly one by one they broke free from the ropes and drifted towards the big leper.

It was indeed floated over, just in mid-air, with no feet occupied, and five white shadows neatly aligned.

The white shadows flew closer, and one by one they stretched out their sharp hands and grabbed them, and pinched the neck of the big leper.

And the big leper can see clearly, with a long tongue, blood-red eyes, and a face as pale as paper.

He didn't know where he got the courage, and his body was like a spring, and he dodged it step by step. The crying father told his mother to run back, shouting as he ran: "Uncle Song, run and run, there are ghosts, there are ghosts."

Song Zijian was roasting the fire in the temple, heard the shouts of the big leper, and also saw the figure of the big leper.

This kid lost his soul, screaming like killing a pig, and his face turned white with fright.

The big leper felt the whirring wind behind his head, and turned his head to see where the five hanged ghosts were still chasing him, only a few steps away from him.

Those pairs of sharp claws were also getting closer and closer to his body, and he even heard the terrible howls of five white shadows, ready to tear him apart and swallow him alive.

The big leper rushed to Song Zijian's face in one breath, and without saying a word, he pulled up the tree vine that bound Song Zijian, and ran away.

Sun Zijian couldn't move at all because he was disabled, and the big leper tied the tree vine around his waist and pulled him over step by step.

Song Zijian didn't know why the big leper was so scared, he didn't understand what was going on, and the big leper dragged him out of the way.

His ass was grinding on the grass, grinding on the rocks, stinging and sparking, and the white grooves were worn out.

"Leper, what's wrong with the leper stop, stop"

Song Zijian didn't see anything, only saw the big leper running like a demon. Listening to his crying voice, I was also panicked.

The big leper was frightened, and he didn't stop at all, pulling Song Zijian to stumble, and the old Song's ass was ground out to blood, and his head and shoulders collided with the mountains and rocks one by one. I almost fainted.

In the end, Song Zijian pulled a stone violently, and no matter how the big leper pulled, he would not leave.

The big leper pulled Song Zijian away in a panic, first, because he was worried that Song Zijian would be strangled to death by a few hanged ghosts, and second, he was afraid that he would be lonely.

The current Song Zijian is his only reliance. It is also the only tool for courage.

Without Song Zijian, he scared himself to death.

The big leper pulled twice, but didn't pull. At this time, when I looked back, there was still the shadow of the hanged ghost, and it was empty behind me, and I couldn't see anything.

"Ah" He suddenly hid behind Song Zijian, hugged Lao Song's waist, and didn't dare to move anymore, sifting chaff all over his body.

The big leper was startled, which made Song Zijian infected, and he was also scared.

"Leper, what the hell do you see?"

"The Hanged Ghosts, the five Hanged Ghosts, are right behind me, following me all the time."

"Calm down, calm down, why can't I see where I am"

Song Zijian raised his head again and looked behind him, but there was nothing.

From beginning to end, he didn't see anything, but he saw the big leper screaming and screaming alone.

The big leper trembled, raised his hand and pointed: "Over there, over there, there's a big tree over there, and there are hanged ghosts on the big tree, they chased me over, hey, I went there, why didn't I disappear?"

Song Zijian breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Leper, there's nothing, there's really nothing, you scare yourself." ”

"Uncle Song, I can see it clearly, first I saw a snake, as thick as a bucket, so long as a well rope, the snake pursued me, and then there was the hanged ghost on the big tree next to me."

Looking at the appearance of the big leper, it doesn't look like it's pretending, and he doesn't have to pretend.

His eyes were bloodshot with fear. Every pore is shaking.

Song Zijian asked: "If you think about it again, are you sure that everything you saw just now is true."

"Of course the is true."

Song Zijian said: "It can't be that there is no one here at all, all the way, not to mention people, and I didn't see the footprints of animals." Are you looking evil? ”

"I can swear to God, if I lie to you, let me go out and step on a banana peel, fall down and sit on a nail, and I will never be able to marry a daughter-in-law for the rest of my life."

The great leper began to swear to the heavens.

Song Zijian said: "I believe, I believe you saw it, but I don't think it's a ghost." ”

"Then what do you say?"

"It's an illusion, it's supposed to be an illusion."

"Impossible, why am I hallucinating?"

Song Zijian thought for a while and said, "It's very simple, miasma, because there is miasma here." Although most of the miasma is compressed at the bottom of the valley, it is less than 500 meters from the bottom of the valley.

When the miasma volatilizes here, it will also cause mild poisoning, and after poisoning, our heart beats faster, and we will hallucinate. None of the qiē you see is true.

When you are picking fruit, you subconsciously think that there should be a snake under the fruit tree, and the big snake appears.

When you walk under the tree, you subconsciously think that there will be a hanged ghost on this tree, so the hanged ghost appears in front of your eyes.

It's all your fantasy, and both of us are out of control now. ”

The big leper was stunned: "What you said is true"

Song Zijian said: "It should be like this, the miasma is very powerful, and if the poison is deep, you will be unconscious, the seven holes will bleed, and the strict will die."

If the poisoning is light, there will be unsteady steps, ringing in the ears, rapid heartbeat, and cranky thoughts in the mind. ”

"God, did I really poison that big snake and hanged ghost, it's all fake"

"Yes, it's all fake, you scare yourself."

"Is the Liangwang Temple just now real, and is the handwriting on the walls of the temple real?"

Song Zijian said: "That should be true, because you saw it, and I saw it." It is impossible for two different people to have the same hallucination. ”

This is the difference between the people in the mountains and the people outside the mountains, who are highly educated and can use science to explain a qiē.

The people in the mountains are ignorant and ignorant, and because of the underdevelopment of education, they are very superstitious.

They couldn't explain the strange phenomenon below the Valley of Ghosts, so they said that the mountain god Grandpa had appeared, or that it had been added to the ghost god.

The big leper took a closer look, raised his nose and sniffed, really, there was a smell of rotting wood in the air.

The geography of the Valley of the Ghost is wonderful, with thousands of years of primeval forests, and the annual accumulation of fallen leaves, several meters deep, these rotten leaves are washed down by the rain on both sides of the mountain peaks and soaked, and they decay little by little, forming biogas and carbon monoxide over time.

In addition, there are mountains all around, which are very tight, and the wind cannot blow in, and the miasma cannot volatilize at all.

Miasma is a product of the south, and there are very few such things in the north.

The weather in the south is hot, with plenty of rain, and the primeval dense forests are more lush. People in the north will not be accustomed to the soil and water when they go to the south. The so-called unadaptation to water and soil is also related to miasma.

It's just that now that science and technology are developed, people have conquered the barbarian lands in the south and built many cities. The miasma is becoming less and less.

The big leper asked, "Uncle Song, what should I do?"

Song Zijian is experienced and very smart, and said: "Don't worry, first of all, keep your mood steady, don't think nonsense, from now on, everything we see may not be true." ”

The big leper nodded and said, "Okay, you're hungry, I have dates here." ”

The emotional leper ran for a long time, and he didn't throw away the suit in his hand, and he always remembered that Song Zijian didn't eat.

He handed the dates to Song Zijian, who also devoured them.

After a few days of getting along, the relationship between Song Zijian and the big leper became deeper and deeper.

He began to feel that the big leper was not bad, at least not a man of all evils.

He is kind in his heart, but it is the sorrow of fate that makes him misjudge his views on all people and everything. Vigilance had to be heightened.

The two of them smell the same and have the same fate, and Song Zijian actually had a feeling of hating each other.

He said, "Leper, I'm not mistaken, your subconscious is a good person. I've been watching you for a long time these days, and you should be a good boy.

I want to accept you as a godson, I don't know if it's Gao Pan, do you agree?"

The big leper smiled bitterly: "Uncle Song, I'm not a good person, my character is not good, I am capricious, accept me as my godson, you will regret it." ”

Song Zijian said: "I don't regret it, what I want is a capricious godson like yours, an unscrupulous godson." This is my Song Zijian's relatives, and I will never give up until I achieve my goal. ”

"You're not afraid that I'll embezzle your property and throw you out in the future"

"You dare to say this, it proves that you are very open-minded, not afraid, this handful of dates, even if you honor me, I will repay you a hundred times and a thousand times in the future."

When the big leper heard this, his heart was sour, knowing that Song Zijian was telling the truth.

He needed the care of his relatives too much, and after his father and mother died, he became an orphan and was bullied.

Now suddenly there are multiple godfathers, and he is still a rich godfather, of course he can't ask for it.

He knelt down at Song Zijian and said, "Uncle Song, from today on, you will be my father, I will be filial to you and provide for you in old age."

When you die in the future, I will give you linen and filial piety, throw pots, raise the spirit flag, dig a deep pit, head to west, feet to east, father, father, I cry twice.

In the future, I will burn paper for you every year. Qingming, Chongyang went to worship you. ”

Bang Bang Bang, the head of the big leper hit the ground, and the blood came out of his brain.

Song Zijian was moved, and quickly pulled him up: "Good son, my good son, I didn't expect that I Song Zijian also has a son." ”

He tasted what it was like to be a father, he was sincere, and the big leper was also sincere.

This kind of feeling has been tempered, cultivated, and tested after more than half a year.

After the two of them fell into the Valley of Ghosts, the big leper did not leave Song Zijian to flee for his life alone along the way.

If there was no big leper, Song Zijian would really be dead, unable to move, unable to find food, and unable to flee for his life.

Now, the fates of the two of them are tightly tied together, and their hearts are also tied together.

"Dad, don't worry, my son will not abandon you in this life, and he will definitely save you."

Song Zijian burst into tears: "Okay." Daddy believes in you and believes in you. ”

"Then you say, what are we going to do now?"

Song Zijian said: "Wait, wait for the dawn, after the dawn the sun comes out, the miasma will be suppressed again, and then we will find a way to escape." ”

The big leper said, "Okay, you are my father, and I will listen to you." ”

Their relationship has changed, from employee to boss to father and son. The big leper himself can't think of it.

If in the past it was a use and a division of interests, then now, it is a deep relationship between father and son.

Although the taste of sour jujube is good, you can't eat too much, and it will be bitter and astringent if you eat too much. Song Zijian's stomach was still not full.

But they did not dare to move, so they could only sit in the grass and wait for the dawn.

Both of them felt dizzy, and as the temperature dropped in the second half of the night, the miasma below evaporated even more.

Suddenly, the big leper heard a strange voice: "Dang, dang, dang." ”

He suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Dad, did you hear me?"

Song Zijian asked: "What?"

"Voices, voices, are ringing."

"Ah, why didn't I hear it, what was the sound?"

"It seems that when the mountain is opened, the sound of the hammer smashing the iron drill is the sound of the sledgehammer hitting the iron drill."

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