"As the name suggests, it's a great place!" Looking at the small river under the mountain that is like a jade belt and surrounds the mountains, in this vast night, it is even more dreamy, Lu Heng nodded, smiled and praised it.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not completely dark, the two stepped up their steps to descend the mountain.

Along the way, Lu Heng discovered some strange things.

It was on the side of the road, and there were many statues of yellow-clothed Taoist priests. And the statues of these gods are big and small, and they are all sorts of things. Underneath this idol are some offerings, as well as burned-out incense sticks.

"Agui, do you know what's going on?" Lu Heng stopped, looked at the tall statue of the yellow-clothed Taoist priest, frowned, turned around, and said to Agui.

"Engong, you don't know!" After seeing this statue of the god draped in golden satin, Agui couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He sighed and said with a wry smile: "Over the years, in our Chengdu Mansion, a sect called Qingcheng Dao has appeared. This sect says that as long as people believe in him, they will have a good life. In the past few years, many villagers have begun to believe in this Qingcheng Road! ”

"Qingcheng Road?" Lu Heng frowned, and couldn't help but think of the Taoist priest named Hengyi he met when he was in Xiangyang before. At that time, he said to himself very proudly that he was a big disciple of Qingcheng Dao. Moreover, his master is the terrifying leader surnamed Zheng, who is the head of this Qingcheng Dao.

Seeing that there were so many statues of gods in this poor and remote place, Lu Heng's brows furrowed even tighter.

I didn't expect this Qingcheng Road to become such a big climate.

Zhang Wenshan, the old man, didn't he notice it?

He stared at this life-size statue, saw this lifelike statue, and smiled coldly, heh, this Zheng Zhangjiao, every time he is worshipped like this, he is not afraid of losing his life.

But, oh, the man who carved this idol is really a good craft.

He looked at this idol for a long time, and the more he looked at this idol, the more he felt that the smile of this idol was so hypocritical. After secretly despising it in his heart, he turned his head and looked at Agui and said, "Do you believe it?" ”

"Huh? Engong, what do you believe? Agui scratched his head and asked puzzled.

"Do you believe in this Qingcheng Dao?" Lu Heng stretched out his hand and pointed at the statue, smiled coldly, looked at Ah Gui quietly, and asked.

Seeing that Engong was so bold, he dared to point to the idol and ask himself if he believed it. Ah Gui was suddenly startled, hurriedly stretched out his hand, and stepped forward to hold Lu Heng's hand. After glancing around, I was relieved to find that there was no one.

"Engong, don't do this. If others see us blasphemy, we're in big trouble! Ah Gui's face turned pale with fright, and he said with palpitations.

Lu Heng shook his head with a smile, turned his head, and after glancing lightly at the statue that was whirring in the mountain wind, he turned his head, looked at Agui, who had palpitations, and asked lightly, "Are you afraid of it?" ”

Agui nodded, then hurriedly shook his head again.

Lu Heng shook his head funny, walked to the statue, stretched out his hand to touch the exquisite knife work of the statue, and after groping for a while, Lu Heng smiled faintly, patted the dust on his hands, turned his head, looked at the frightened and pale Agui, and asked: "Heh, Agui, are you afraid of it, or are you afraid of people?" ”

"Agui, I'm afraid of people, I'm afraid of people seeing. Statue, Agui is not afraid! It's just a rock! There's nothing to be afraid of! Agui smiled very honestly, scratched his head, and said to Lu Heng with an embarrassed expression.

Lu Heng shook his head and smiled, took a step, and walked forward. After he walked a few steps, he stopped, turned his head, looked at Agui who was standing in place, smiled faintly, and said, "Agui, you are not even afraid of gods, how many people are you afraid of?" ”

Ah Gui was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, but it was not so transparent. Looking at the scholar's clear eyes and the rock-solid look, he nodded blankly.

"Let's go, it's getting dark!" Seeing Ah Gui's expression, Lu Heng was still very satisfied in his heart. He smiled faintly, turned to Ah Gui and waved his hand, stepped on the slippery steps, and walked down the mountain.

"Eun Gong, wait for me!" Behind him, Ah Gui woke up suddenly, and hurriedly lifted the back basket behind him up and chased after him.

The mountain wind blew, and the forest roared like a tiger's roar. The deep mountain forest is swaying in the wind. In the forest, the sound of the wind whistling through makes people feel a little creepy.

In the dark night, the scholars were like a leisurely walk, slowly advancing in the misty mountains. And Ah Gui followed the scholar closely. His eyes were like electricity, he held a firewood knife in his hand, and stared at the dense mountains and forests with burning eyes. That look is like a competent bodyguard.

At the foot of the mountain, Huanglongzhai is already lit up. In this dark night, like the stars falling into the mortal world, Ye Ye shines, and the sea of stars in the sky is shining, connecting into a piece.

The night was bleak, and after a while, fog covered the mountain road. The mountain road, which was wet with this thick fog, was extremely difficult to walk. Ah Gui lit the torch and closely accompanied Lu Heng, leading the way with the torch in his hand.

In the thick fog, this torch is like a shining lighthouse in the vast sea, guiding the road ahead in this night.

I don't know how long I walked, but the mountain road gradually became wider. Lu Heng stopped, took the water bladder handed over by Agui, pulled out the stopper, and was about to take a sip, but when he raised his head, he suddenly found that in the long fog ahead, there seemed to be a black figure looming.

The area of Sichuan in Xiangxi is a place where ghost stories are popular, and there are a lot of ghost movies watched in later generations, after Lu Heng saw this figure, the first thing that came to his mind was the female ghost who came and went without a trace.

Looking at the shadow looming in the mist, Lu Heng was startled. My scalp is a little numb. "Who!" Lu Heng stopped, forced his composure, stared at the figure, and asked in a deep voice.

No sound, no response. On the silent mountain road, only the sound of the night wind howling.

When Lu Heng's heart was beating one hundred and eighteen, the figure in the mist suddenly moved, well, it seemed to be afraid.

Lu Heng was slightly surprised in his heart, but when he saw this ghost trembling, the fear in his heart also disappeared. The courage has also grown a lot.

Just as he was about to ask again, he heard a weak and trembling voice from the mist.

"Is it my brother?"

Well, it's not a ghost, it's like a girl! Lu Heng's heart was settled, and he condensed his gaze and looked ahead.

And Agui, who was holding a torch beside him and had a wary face, after hearing this voice, his body shook, and he forcibly endured a trembling voice and said, "Sister? ”

"Brother!" In the mist, a delicate woman dressed in coarse cloth walked out quietly.

Through the faint light of the fire, Lu Heng clearly saw the glittering tears in her eyes looking over here.

"Sister, ...... you" Agui's body trembled and hurriedly ran over.

However, after he ran over. The action made Lu Hengda stunned.

Agui, this guy, after running over, raised his hand with a blue face, and was about to smoke his sister.

"Who told you to come out so late!" Ah Gui stared at the crying girl with a blue face, with reproach and worry in his voice. Raise your hand, but you can't fall down.

"Brother, why did you come back! Duo'er is almost worried to death! The girl couldn't hold back the grievances and worries in her heart anymore, and cried out, like a weak bird, into Agui's arms.

Aguina's raised hand trembled for a while, and finally fell. He gently pressed his sister's shoulder, and with anxiety and worry in his words, he reproached: "You must not do this in the future, you know? ”

The girl buried her head in Agui's chest, nodded and whimpered and said, "You have been out for several days, and there is no news at all." It's a mess at home! ”

After Agui raised his hand and wiped his tears, he suddenly remembered something, hurriedly untied the back basket behind him, uncovered the coarse cloth on it as if offering a treasure, took out a silver earring, and showed it to the girl: "Sister, look, what is this!" ”

"Yikes!" The girl screamed, covering her mouth, her eyes full of disbelief. "Also, you see, this is food, this is cloth......" Agui put the basket on the ground, kept taking out the contents of the contents, and said happily to his sister. Brother, where did you get all these things? Duo'er's eyes were full of tears with joy, and she raised her head and asked in surprise.

When Agui heard his sister ask, he remembered that he had forgotten about Engong when he was so happy just now.

He hurriedly stood up, turned around, pointed at Lu Heng and said to his sister, "These are all given to us by the father-in-law!" ”

Eun Gong?

Duo'er raised her head in surprise and looked ahead.

I saw that in the faint firelight, on the mountain road ahead, a scholar in a green cloth robe looked at him with a smile.

She wiped the tears in her eyes, and after seeing the scholar's appearance clearly, her pretty face couldn't help but turn cold, her eyes were full of anger and stared at Lu Heng, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Han! ”

After Lu Heng heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Because, he saw that this delicate girl actually took out a small flute from her arms.

Lu Heng, who is familiar with martial arts novels, immediately remembered the blue phoenix who dared to love and hate in a movie after seeing this little flute.

"Since it's a Han Chinese!" Blue Phoenix, oh no, Duo'er pinched the piccolo in her fingers, stood up, and looked Lu Heng up and down, which was very unkind.

The standard Sichuan sound, well, is indeed the taste of the blue phoenix.

Belch. But, she, what is she going to do.

Snake tricks?

Seeing that the girl stared at herself coldly, she had already handed the flute to her lips and was about to blow it. Lu Heng's heart was shocked, and his scalp suddenly felt numb.

(To be continued)