In the evening, Ada came to me for the last time, this time to inform me that I could enter the mountain, and I looked at the time, it was exactly seven o'clock in the evening.

He stuffed all the incense, candles, and stuffed it into my bag, and then carried it on my back.

"From here, you can go up the mountain in about ten minutes, no matter what happens halfway, you must follow the position of the paper man, and you must not lose it."

I thought to myself, in that case, why didn't you take me with you?

But this is my own business after all, and Ada is a person from Miao Village, so he has no obligation to take risks for Wang Song.

To be honest, I was still apprehensive in my heart, but now I had no choice but to pick up Wang Song and walk to the back of the house.

There is a winding mountain road here, after all, it is uphill, Wang Song is like a dead man, I didn't take a few steps, I felt a little out of breath.

Subconsciously glanced back, Ada had already left, and it seemed that he didn't want to get involved in this matter today.

After stabilizing my mind a little, I took out the paper figure from my bosom, and as soon as it landed, it bounced towards the mountain.

The speed is not fast, I carry Wang Song on my back, and when my physical strength is not enough, I have to stop and rest every few steps.

The paper figure seemed to be very spiritual, and when I stopped, it stopped.

I still have a flashlight in my mouth, which was found from Old Man Lu's room, and the power seems to be a little insufficient, I haven't thought about it during the day today, but now I can only use it.

After navigating the large bushes, I could often hear the chirping of some animals, and after my footsteps sounded, the insects would pause, but as if sensing that I was not dangerous to them, I began to chirp again after a staccato period.

I tried my best to maintain a constant speed, because Ada said that it would be ten minutes at normal speed, but I was carrying a heavy Wang Song, and the speed was much slower than usual, plus I was walking on a mountain road, and I felt that it had been half an hour since I came out of Old Man Lu's house.

The paper man still had no intention of stopping, so I could only continue to follow.

Just when I was focusing on the paper figure in front of me, I don't know when the wind started, and the figure of the paper figure began to slowly and leisurely sway, although it could barely move forward, but sometimes when the wind was a little stronger, it would be blown away.

I was a little worried, but every time I sped up, it naturally picked up, so I couldn't keep up with it.

But I was worried that the paper figure would be blown away, and it would be even more troublesome to be trapped in the grave mountain.

Fortunately, the wind didn't come up for long, only about five or six minutes, and after the wind stopped, I rested again.

Wang Song was completely unconscious at this time, so the weight he was carrying was like that of a dead man, which was much more tiring than my previous work, because this was the way up the mountain, which was very different from the flat land.

Wiping my sweat a little, I looked behind me, it was pitch black, the light of the flashlight was limited, and I could only faintly shine on the distance of about fifteen meters in front, and I couldn't see it clearly if I was far away.

I retracted my gaze, turned around, and was about to carry Wang Song on my back to continue forward, but the whole person's body movement suddenly froze, panting and looking around.

Grandma's, the paper figure is gone!

I immediately put Wang Song lying flat on the stone, turned my head and walked a few steps forward, if the paper figure is gone, the consequences will be unimaginable.

What's more, I have never been to the Tomb Mountain, and Wang Song, who has been to the Tomb Mountain, is still in a coma, so when the paper figure disappeared, I was like a headless fly.

At this time, I have been warning myself in my heart, don't panic, there is a humane Gu worm in the paper figure, it is impossible for it to run away by itself, it must be blown to a branch or bush by the wind.

I could only console myself with that, and I started rummaging around.

But after searching for a long time, I still didn't see the paper figure.

In desperation, I could only return to my previous position, planning to carry Wang Song on my back and continue to move forward.

But the light of the flashlight flashed, and the corners of Wang Song's mouth seemed to move.

This arc looks like a smile!

Depend on!

I cursed a few times in my heart, and he didn't forget to break my psychological defenses when he was unconscious.

But when I looked at his expression closely, the strange feeling I had just felt seemed to disappear again.

It's a complicated psychological change, especially on a deserted mountain, and there's a grave mountain waiting for me in front of me.

"Wang Song?"

I tried to shake his body, but I didn't get any response.

In desperation, I could only endure the diaphragm in my heart, took out the talisman paper in my arms, and placed it on both sides of my shoulders, just in case.

Wang Song deliberately ate the decoction given by Miao Zhai before going up the mountain, maybe he could save his soul from being sucked away by unjust souls, and there would be no accidents.

But I'm different, what Ada said is good, I can only half-believe it, after all, it's not him who went up the mountain......

After picking up Wang Song again, my pace quickened a little because the light of the flashlight was getting weaker and weaker.

After walking for about five minutes, I suddenly felt a little strange, because on the side of the mountain road, I saw the marks of someone who had just stepped on it.

Could it be that there are still villagers going up the mountain?

Soon, the thought dissipated again, because it was almost unlikely, and even if there were, the time should have gone down.

But after seeing these marks, I became vigilant, always keeping an eye on the movement around me.

As I walked, I don't know how long it took, but the light of my flashlight once again found a trace of someone trampling on the side of the road, because the bushes would look out of place with the grass next to them if they were moved slightly.

I have a huge belief in my ability to see details and make no mistakes.

There happened to be a big stone nearby, so I put Wang Song lying flat on the stone and turned to the front to check.

But halfway through the walk, I suddenly realized a key problem, this place ...... I think I've been here!

I glanced back again, and the cold sweat on my back soaked my clothes like rain, because I noticed that the position where I had stood before was exactly this position, and the stone where Wang Song was lying was exactly what I happened to see when I stopped to rest.

And the most important thing is that the traces that appear in these bushes are all left by me when I was looking for paper figures.

My head sounded like it had exploded, and I subconsciously took a few steps back, and the flashlight fell to the ground in a panic.

With a click, something unfortunate happened, and the lens of the flashlight shattered.

It was originally a faint light, but now it is even more incomplete, and it will flicker a few times from time to time.

After scolding a few times in my heart, I returned to Wang Song's side and made a mark on the stone.

If it's a ghost hitting the wall, I'll definitely come back here next time, but hopefully not, it's just my psychological effect.

But what I didn't expect was that when I passed by here again, this situation still happened......

The same place, the same stone, my mark is clearly visible on the stone.

I cursed again in my heart, but I calmed down, there must be something unclean around here, and it was on this road when the wind was blowing.

If it is assumed by common sense that it is impossible for the mountain wind to blow down, then there is a situation where I am very close to the grave mountain, or even if the tomb is nearby, or at my feet, but I can't see it.

After taking out a piece of talisman paper, I recited a mantra, then took out the incense candle in my bag and prepared to worship first.

Mantras are only used to meditate the mind, while incense candles are only used to show one's intentions.

I took out the lighter, and with a click, the fire was lit up, and it was extinguished as soon as it touched the candle.

When the wind blew, I felt my whole body tremble, not because of fear, but because the cold that pierced my bones was really easy to make people shudder.

"I don't know which uncle I offended, I didn't mean to offend when I took my friends up the mountain, these incense sticks are for you."

After that, I lit the fire again, and this time, the candle was lit at once, and I quickly lit the incense together, divided it into three, and gently inserted it under the stone.

After all this, I breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get up, when the three incense sticks were actually broken in the middle at the same time!