There's a ghost on the mountain!

When the old hunter said this, he was relieved. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"O nobles, I will tell you the truth, our ancestors lived under this mountain, and the things in the mountain fed many people in the town." Old Orion spoke, and as he spoke, he fell into memory.

At that time, life was much better than it is now, and when the farming time was low, they went up to the mountains to hunt, and there were more people in the town than now, especially in winter, when the wild beasts of the mountains fed many people.

"Alas!" The old hunter sighed, and continued: "Not now, I don't know when it began, the mountains began to be haunted, and many people went into the mountains to hunt, but never came out. ”

There are more and more people who are missing, and everyone is also scared in their hearts, it's not that they haven't reported to the officials, the people in the government don't care at all, they make a lot of trouble, they come to take a look, and when they see that there are no wild beasts, they leave.

"It's strange to say, although the people who entered the mountain are missing, but there are really no wild beasts in the town, after a long time, everyone thinks that the mountain is haunted, and no one dares to go anymore." Old Orion Road.

Song Wan'er glanced at Yunmo.

The old hunter said seriously, and the other two middle-aged men added from time to time, what the three of them said was not like a lie, could it be that there are really ghosts on this mountain?

Ghosts are not scary, but people are scary.

"You just have to draw the route you used to take into the mountains." Yunmo commanded, motioning to Liuzhou to arrange a few people to go down.

The three hunters had already told everything they knew, and since several nobles still wanted to enter the mountain, they couldn't take care of it, looking at the white silver in their hands, they told everything they knew.

"Uncle Shi, what do you think?" Song Wan'er turned her head and asked the silent old man with Huafa on the side.

"There aren't necessarily ghosts, I think I might know what those ghosts are."

There are no ghosts in the world, there are only people with ghosts in their hearts.

When a few people decided to go into the mountain again, it was already the morning of the next day, and after the heavy snowfall, it was still a rare good weather today.

When the group reached the foot of the mountain, the heavy snow around them had cleared a lot, revealing the paths hidden in the mountains, winding and spreading towards the mountains.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we can only lead the way here, and we dare not go any further." The old hunter walked boldly for most of the day, standing at the fork in the road, and did not dare to continue.

"Thank you, old man." Song Wan'er saw the old Orion trembling all over, and said a few words to reassure, "Dark Seven." ”

Dark Seven agreed, took a few steps forward, and handed the old hunter a few ingots of silver, "Old man, you take it." ”

"No, no, the noble man has already given it before, and the old man can't ask for it anymore." When the old hunter saw the silver in Dark Seven's hand, his cloudy eyes lit up slightly, and finally he refused.

Seeing this, Song Wan'er said, "Old man, you follow us all the way, this is what you should do." ”

Of the three hunters at that time, only this old hunter followed Song Wan'er and his party into the mountain, although they didn't go long, but after all, they helped a lot, and these silver were a lot for people in the town, and for Yunmo and others, they were insignificant.

"Girl, the old man really can't ask for it." The old man gritted his teeth and refused, hesitated for a moment, and his expression became firm, "The old man saw that several nobles came from extraordinary backgrounds, and he had a request in his heart, and asked a few nobles to help." ”

Yunmo and Song Wan'er glanced at each other.

"Old man, you say." Song Wan'er asked.

The footsteps of several people around him moved slowly, and inadvertently, several people surrounded the old Orion in the middle, blocking every corner where he might escape.

The old hunter's cloudy eyes flashed brightly, and he looked at the few people in front of him, his eyes were full of expectation, "I can't hide it, the old man has a son who went to the mountains to hunt for a few years, lost his trace, and never came back. His voice choked as he spoke, and a glint of water appeared in his cloudy eyes.

Song Wan'er already knew what the old hunter wanted to say.

The old hunter shook his hand and pushed the silver back into Dark Seven's hand, "Noble girl, the old man doesn't want your money, the old man only hopes that you can help, if you can see my poor son, help the old man bring him back." ”

"I'm not afraid of death, old man, but I can't die yet, old man." The old hunter was about to cry when he said that, there was still an old wife at home, a few years ago because her son was gone, the old lady cried day and night, and finally broke her eyes, and now she can't see at all, if he has another accident, the old wife will not survive.

"Okay, old man, I promise you." Song Wan'er said.

When the old hunter heard this, his face showed an excited look, and the wrinkles on his face were sandwiched together, making him look more and more old, "Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor." ”

Dark Seven also felt that this old hunter was a little pitiful, and it was a good thing to be able to help him.

Old Orion stood in place, watching the group walk towards the depths of the mountain, the expression on his face was very worried, he hoped that his son would be okay, and hoped that his son would still be alive.

Whew!

The cold wind blew in gusts, blowing up the snowflakes on the branches of the trees.

The deeper you go into the mountains, the quieter it becomes.

Winter is cold, and the wind that carries the snowflakes seems to blow into the human body, making people feel the cold from the cracks in their bones.

The sky is high, the clouds are light, and the wind is clear.

As far as the eye can see, it is all snow-white.

"Everyone, be careful, don't keep staring at the snow." Song Wan'er opened her mouth to remind that her eyes were looking at snow-white things for a long time, and she was prone to eye blindness.

When everyone walks a distance, they will stop and rest, and walk down all the way, not to mention ghosts, or even to see a single figure.

"It's a little abnormal that this place is quiet." Liuzhou walked to Zuo Ming's side and used his body to shield himself from the wind.

Zuo Ming glared at Liuzhou, saw that his face was slightly pale, and took the initiative to take a step towards Liuzhou, "It's too quiet." ”

"It's a cold winter, and no one goes into the mountains, but it's quiet." Dark Seven said when he heard this.

"No one, but what about animals, we've been walking for so long, don't say it's an animal, we haven't even seen a scratch on an animal." Heavy snowfall for days and nights buried everything in the mountains, leaving them with no way to find more clues.

"Neither are the birds." Song Wan'er looked up at the sky, on the bare branches, the snow was trembling and hanging, and a gust of wind blew, falling down and spilling on the ground.

The more people talked about it, the more strange they felt, Rao is a few people who have a lot of ability, and they are also careful at the moment, looking around vigilantly.

"It's getting dark, let's find a place to rest first."

(To be continued.) )