Chapter 100: Nine Dragon Mountain (5)

"Come on, Brother Shuzi, don't say this. How many years have we been brothers, and you don't know me. If you don't know anything in this life, you don't know anything. But I got to know you, I saw another world of legends, and I learned this kung fu. I'm not talking nonsense, I'm really interested in these gods and ghosts, people live this life, no matter how they live, it doesn't matter how long they live, they feel cool when they are important. The ghost master said that I have nothing to do with him, and he can't accept me as an apprentice, and I can't help it, this is not something that can be reluctantly come. But I've seen a lot of these things, and I've learned a little bit from you, and I'm saying, isn't this thing hanging around my neck even the master wonderful? The ghost master didn't stop us from coming, because he felt that something couldn't happen to the two of us. Sanzang's expression was unusually serious, and I knew that he was talking to me from the bottom of his heart.

I patted Sanzang on the shoulder and was silent for a while before speaking, "Sanzang, I won't talk about it after those just now, if you are willing to follow, I won't think about leaving you, you are a brother who can be born and die with me and trust each other." Since we're interested in this matter this time, and here we go again! You say that the two of us are two young old men, what are you sad about here! It's not like you're going to die tomorrow, really. Let's go, get up and help me draw more symbols, fold some ink lines for later. "Drag Sanzang up to help.

In the middle of the night, I have always been a light sleeper, and the sound of whimpering woke me up. sat up, moved his ears and listened carefully, "Woo woo woo ~ ~ Woo ~ " It was indeed the sound of a woman crying, and the cry was called a nine turn and eight times, like crying and complaining. If you heard it in the past. I probably feel pity, but it's the middle of the night. It's like someone crying in your ear, with an eerie aura. It makes you shudder unconsciously. Reaching out to the 'Heavenly Remnant' under his pillow, he got up and turned on the light.

"Huh? Brother Shuzi, what's wrong? Xu was shaken by the light, Sanzang rolled over and rubbed his eyes again, his eyes opened a small slit to look at me, and muttered to me.

I didn't answer Sanzang, just meditatively felt the subtle air fluctuations, a little bit of cold breath, not very obvious. A slight sigh of relief. I opened my backpack and opened my way to the underworld, and I checked around the room, but there were no ghosts. So where did the crying in my ears come from?

"What's wrong?" Sanzang looked at my behavior and knew that I had discovered something, so he didn't dare to sleep anymore, so he lifted the quilt and got up and walked to me, looking around a little nervously. "Sanzang, after you fell asleep, did you hear a woman's crying? I was just woken up crying! "I didn't hear anything!" "Is it really my delusion? It shouldn't be! I have been practicing for so many years. Even dreaming is a kind of warning, so how can such a clear cry be an illusion! “

"Huh~Huh~Autumn breeze~Autumn moonlight~Fallen leaves gather and disperse~Jackdaws are frightened~~Blind date knows when day~This night is embarrassing~~Enter my lovesick door~Knowing my lovesickness~Woo~Sauvignon Blanc~Short Sauvignon Blanc is infinite~I knew it was so stumbling~Why didn't I know each other at the beginning~Huh~Huh~" Sanzang and I stiffened, turned our heads to each other, obviously. I wasn't the only one who heard it this time. The cry is mixed with the poignant and sad song, the voice is as thin as a mosquito and a fly, if there is nothing, but the sense of penetration is so strong. It comes to your ears from all directions, and you can't hear where the sound is coming from. The poignant emotion makes the listener sad.

"Brother Shuzi, is this a female ghost?"

He waved his hand. Saying that I didn't know, I took out the things I used to open the underworld and threw them to Sanzang, "Get it yourself, help me find out where the sound came from!" Guys take it all. Sanzang turned things up on his own, and soon opened up a path for himself. Since the two of us met, I have encountered a lot of things, and Sanzang has also learned to open up the underworld for himself.

Holding a compass in his hand, the pointer is turning wildly in the song, and the magnetic field is really strong. The curtain was torn open and the window was opened, the sound became clearer, and the pointer staggered to a southeasterly direction, pointing straight into the depths of the orchard. I suddenly remembered the wooden building that I saw faintly in the depths of the orchard during the day today, and I had a strange and uncomfortable feeling when I looked at it, but now that I think about it, the strange feeling is even worse.

"Brother Shuzi, I just took a look, it's completely dark downstairs, no one, it's just that the door is locked." Sanzang gently closed the door and said what he had found out when he went out.

"It's not in the city, we don't stay in a hotel, it's normal to lock the door at night. Especially, didn't the old man say it today? It's best not to run around at night. The people here must know something to warn them like this. "I put my head out of the window and looked at it, the room is on the second floor, and there is nothing sharp underground, with my skills and Sanzang's skills, this height is still within the range of bearing. Tidy up his clothes, put on his backpack, and stepped on the windowsill, "Sanzang, lock the door, let's go down from here, go to this orchard, and see what is going on here." ”

"Okay!" Sanzang ran over and locked the door, took his things, jumped on the windowsill and got out, closed the window, and jumped down with me. The body bent slightly in the air, touched the ground on tiptoes, bounced up to dissolve the recoil, balanced the body with both hands, and stood firmly with a shaking.

"Boom!" "Boom!" With two relatively minor noises in a row, he landed safely. Stand up, move some arms and feet, feel the compass, "Let's go!" ”

With the help of the underworld to improve night vision, coupled with the light of the mobile phone, Sanzang and I shuttled through the orchard. At first, it was easy to walk, the distance between the tree and the uncle was moderate, and it seemed that someone was taking care of it, but the deeper you went, the more difficult it became to move forward. It's not just fruit trees that grow here, there are also some unknown tree species that grow densely, the air is humid, the ground is covered with rotten leaves, walking on it is soft and sticky, there is no sense of strength, and the vines that grow wildly everywhere are like natural traps, which greatly limit the walking speed. From time to time, small animals such as mice will run quickly past their feet, and the chirping of Zen insects will be accompanied by the sound of crying songs. The moonlight shone through the layers of leaves, and finally only a little silver flickered on the ground.

When I saw it outside during the day, I didn't think that this wooden building was built in such a dense forest, and it was so far away from the inn. (To be continued.) )