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The hazy moonlight completely enveloped the world, and when the mottled moon shadows scattered, they all added a bit of weirdness to this already gloomy enough princess tomb.
As the two of them continued to walk, the path in the village suddenly became very narrow, and the wind suddenly became stronger and whistling.
On both sides of the path are probably fields, and this path is the ridge of the ridge, Han Feng took the head and was about to continue walking.
Xu Zilin's voice suddenly sounded with a bit of horror: "Old Han, don't move yet, there seems to be a dark shadow in front of you!" ”
When Han Feng heard this, he paused, looked up, and sure enough, there was a dark shadow standing on the narrow path not far from him, swaying back and forth, and making an indescribable hissing sound from time to time.
"Who? Who? ”
Han Feng asked twice, but the black shadow just shook and didn't answer, Xu Zilin hid behind Han Feng, under the cover of the black curtain, his face was full of horror.
Han Feng was a little angry: "Pretend to be a ghost, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite if you don't come out again." ”
Zila-
Han Feng pulled out the bayonet stuck in his waist and asked loudly.
However, the figure did not answer, and continued to shake.
Han Feng decided to be polite, he was not afraid of beast-like devils, what the hell were he afraid of?
The sharp bayonet flashed a cold light, and was thrown by Han Feng from afar, and ——, with a bang, "This is ...... The sound of a bayonet sticking into a tree, right? ”
Han Feng walked in with a bold Xu Zilin expressionlessly...... "Damn, it turned out to be a small tree!" Han Feng pulled the bayonet off the trunk.
"Lao Xu, you were so shocked that you scared me, let's go on!"
The two continued to walk forward, the path slowly widened, and then passed a place, on the left is a weir pond, and on the right seems to be a cemetery, Xu Zilin leaned on it and walked, and even reached out to touch the nearest grave to himself, this tomb is also made of stone chips, the shape is similar to a triangle, the longest side of the triangle is horizontal on the ground, and a square opening is opened in the part next to the ground below, which is used to burn fire paper and the like, if it is a person buried under the grave, open an opening, If two people are buried, open two openings.
Xu Zilin couldn't help but say, "What kind of place is this?" We shouldn't be here. ”
Han Feng smiled and asked for the third time, "Are you scared?" ”
Xu Zilin was silent.
"It's just that there are more coffins, there are more graves, and the villagers are a little weirder, so it's not a big deal."
The two of them spoke, passing by the largest tomb that stood not far away at the foot of the mountain.
The footsteps have just crossed the ...... Puff ——, in the weir on the left, and suddenly there was a sound like someone had dropped a stone on the calm water.
"Who? Who threw the stones? Han Feng asked loudly.
Xu Zilin's face became more and more frightened, and his gaze inadvertently drifted over the largest lonely grave several times.
Han Feng said thoughtfully: "Old Xu, is it because of this tomb?" ”
Han Feng turned his head and strode past the largest grave again.
…… Puff——, the voice sounded again, and through the dim moonlight, Han Feng and Xu Zilin could even see that in the weir pond next to the left, layers of ripples suddenly spread on the originally calm lake.
"Who?"
Han Feng shouted again, but after a while, no one responded, and he couldn't help but scold: "Damn, this is really a hell." ”
"Lao Xu, why is your face so ugly?"
"I didn't ...... All right! Old Han, what should we do now. As night fell, although Xu Zilin was wearing a coat that was not too thin, he gradually felt cold.
Han Feng knew that he couldn't delay any longer, "Let's hurry up, and if we meet someone in a while, whether he agrees or not, I will definitely knock on the door, we have to find a family to stay for one night, it's too cold this day." ”
Finally, I walked all the way far away from the weir pond and the lonely grave.
Xu Zilin eased up and tried to ask, "Old Han, what's going on with the stones that were thrown?" Who threw rocks into the lake in the middle of the night? ”
Hahahaha
Han Feng couldn't hold back any longer, hugged his stomach and laughed bitterly, laughing and laughing almost straight.
Xu Zilin's face suddenly darkened, he seemed to understand something, and said angrily: "Okay, old Han, it turns out that you are teasing me!" You threw all the stones? ”
Han Feng didn't answer, but he still laughed, Xu Zilin had no choice but to wait until Han Feng finished laughing completely, and the two of them continued to hurry.
When parting, Han Feng glanced at the direction of the lonely tomb from afar, and in the dark, his calm face was thoughtful.
Still didn't see people, I don't know when there was a large field of straw in front of me, these wheat straw is very strong, although it has lost its green, turned yellow, but there are people tall, it has passed the harvest season, there is obviously no corn on the straw, but I don't know why, the straw was not cut down and burned by the villagers, or buried in the ground to rot, as fertilizer.
In the middle of the straw field there is a path one or two meters wide, and this is the only way to continue to the inside of the princess's tomb.
Although Xu Zilin's face was ugly, the two had no other choice, so they had to embark on this trail.
When he walked to the center, the moonlight became more and more hazy, Xu Zilin suddenly faintly heard that from a certain place in these straw fields, there was a low cry, he was stunned, looked at Han Feng, who was ignorant of this voice and continued to stride forward, and asked:
"Old Han, did you hear anything?"
Han Feng was stunned, "What's the sound?" I didn't hear anything! ”
"It's like a woman's cry."
Han Fenghu looked at Xu Zilin suspiciously: "Old Xu, should I scare you once, and you are ready to retaliate against me in turn, right?" ”
"You really didn't hear the cry of a woman in the field?"
Han Feng grinned helplessly: "I'm sorry, I really didn't hear it, can you leave?" If you don't leave, I'll go by myself. ”
"You wait for me!"
Xu Zilin was startled and hurriedly followed, as for the cries of the women in these wheat straw fields, he listened carefully, and it seemed that there was nothing.
Did he hear it wrong?
The dark shadows on the path, the lonely grave by the weir pond, and the cry of a woman in the tall wheat straw field...... Xu Zilin thought about these things all the way, he had never believed in truth and faith, but he was shocked at this moment.
After finally meeting someone again, Han Feng began to knock on the door, "Fellow, is anyone there?" We are passing by the Eighth Route Army and would like to borrow your house for one night. ”
After knocking for a long time, he was probably moved by Han Feng's perseverance, and an old voice came from inside: "No one." ”
Han Feng: ......
Xu Zilin: ......
"Fellow, we have no other malice, we are the Eighth Route Army, the people's team, we just want to borrow your house to live for one night, it's freezing outside, if you don't let us in, we will freeze to death."
In the middle of the day, the squeak——, closed wooden door was opened, and one with a kerosene lamp, and then the flickering light reflected the horrible face and the head was exposed.
Xu Zilin's heart trembled suddenly.
Han Feng chuckled, it turned out to be an old man with wrinkles and prominent cheekbones, "Auntie, it's too cold outside, we are the Eighth Route Army, I want to borrow your house for one night, is it okay?" ”
The old woman nodded slowly, her face did not show any change, and the old voice sounded in a low voice again: "That...... Just come in! ”
"Okay!"
Han Feng and Xu Zilin hurriedly entered the house through the crack in the door, compared to the cold wind outside the house, the room was filled with warmth, it was like going from hell to heaven.
Looking at this wrinkled old woman again, Han Feng felt that she was becoming more and more kind and kind, she was really a good person in the snow!