The way back was smooth, and there were almost no obstacles to returning to the Taoist temple.

I thought that Sister Fairy would do everything she could to prevent me from leaving Fukuzawa Island.

In the Taoist temple, the master is looking at a woman's face, and when there is no business, the master likes to stay in the temple to solve the doubts of the people under the mountain, and to mix up some daily expenses.

When he saw us returning, he got up and told the woman that he had something important to do, and then sent her out of the temple.

After sending the other party away, he turned around and asked his senior brother. "Li Wen's matter is settled?"

Senior Brother shook his head. "No, I was recognized. If you lose a soul and a soul, I'm afraid that this will have been absorbed and digested by the other party, and you will never be able to recruit it back. ”

"I'm afraid it's easier to encounter dirty things in the future." The senior brother looked at me a little distressed, and in his eyes he had already regarded me as a younger brother.

Now that I encounter this situation, he has no choice but to pin his hopes on the master.

"Hey." The master sighed, then comforted. "At least my life has been saved, and if I provoke this thing and come back alive, this kid is already lucky."

"But master, what should we do next, that thing is estimated to come to the door again tonight, I'm worried that Li Wen will still have an accident...... Is there any way to kill her? ”

"This thing is very strong, if you want to kill it, there is only one way, and that is to ask 'people' for help! Later, you will take Li Wen to the back mountain and do as I say. "The master's eyes have become decisive and resolute, and the back mountain has always been our forbidden place.

"You want to send Li Wen to the back mountain! But there ...... "Senior brother's face changed slightly when he heard that the master was going to send me to the back mountain.

There is a mass grave in the back mountain, which I have existed since I was very young.

When there was a famine, many people died of starvation, and the people were afraid of the plague, so they carried all the dead up the mountain and buried them there.

But I don't know why, the back mountain gradually became foggy, and it didn't disperse all day long, and as soon as I walked into the back mountain, I felt very cold.

Many people will get seriously ill after they come out, and they won't get better in a month or two.

Later, after the famine, people forgot about the place, but the fog remained.

The master has not allowed us to go since I can remember, saying that there are no living people who can go there, and that they will lose their energy.

I didn't believe what the master said at first, but after experiencing a strange incident myself, I didn't dare to go near the back mountain.

That time, my brother and I helped a family at the foot of the mountain to handle the funeral, so we were busy until late before coming back. At night, in order to return to the Taoist temple as soon as possible, we chose to take a shortcut. And when we passed by the back mountain, I felt the chill behind me, and this coolness was getting deeper and deeper.

I turned my head and looked to the left side of the mountain, which is the seat behind the mountain.

The back mountain was still a fog, and I couldn't see it clearly, and I clearly felt at that time that the hairs on my body were blown up, as if a pair of eyes were staring at me from the inside through the fog.

Senior brother also felt it, urging me to hurry up, after experiencing this kind of thing, let alone entering the back mountain, even after passing by the back mountain, I don't want to.

"That's the only way to kill that thing! Rest assured, as long as Li Wen does what I ask, nothing will happen. The master comforted.

Hearing this, the senior brother was more relieved.

Then he and his brother went to prepare things, and I had nothing to do, so I started to cook dinner for everyone.

In the evening we had a casual dinner, and the sun was about to set on three fingers.

The master put down the tea bowl and got up and went to the backyard.

Then he pushed a unicycle out of the backyard with a mahogany coffin on it.

I know this coffin, it was prepared for himself by the master a few years ago, the master is a feudal faction, saying that cremation of the soul will be burned. Let us not cremate him after he dies, but find a place on the hill and bury him.

This coffin was made by the master himself from the selection of materials to the customization, and even the red paint was painted by himself, which is a thing that you can care more about.

"You can bring this coffin, as for how to use it, Qingshan knows. Hurry up, the sun is about to set, and there is still some way to go. ”

My brother took the cart and motioned to me. "Let's go."

Along the way, my brother and I changed carts, and we soon came to the edge of the back mountain.

By this time the sun was about to set.

As soon as I reached the vicinity of the mist, I felt a chill rush up from above my bone marrow.

The senior brother pushed the coffin to the edge of the mist, and the two of us together carried him to the very edge of the mist.

Due to the urgency of the time, the senior brother did not have ink, and after putting down the coffin, he took out the red thread from the backpack and did it according to the master's handover.

The master talked to him. "When you get to the edge of the fog, remember to find an old tree with a large vintage, and link it to the coffin with a red thread, the older the better."

The top of this mountain in our Taoist temple is called Longya Mountain. It is a protected scenic area, so there are many older trees. The senior brother looked left and right, and quickly found a tree that was about twenty years old, tied one end of the red rope to the upper tree, and the other end was wrapped around a nail, and fixed it at the bottom of the mahogany coffin.

After I was done, my brother asked me to lie down in the coffin.

Then he took out a wad of yellow paper from his backpack and burned it in the direction of the mist, the smell was the same as the last time I smelled it, it was probably the kind of yellow paper that my senior brother burned on Fukuzawa Island last time.

The senior brother whispered while burning. "My younger brother is 23 years old this year, and he has encountered a trouble because he is ignorant and wants to ask the immortals for help. If it is solved, I will build a small temple for the immortals on this side of the back mountain, make a statue, and bring tribute every New Year's holiday. ”

After finishing speaking, the senior brother lit three more incense sticks and inserted them next to the coffin.

I wanted to ask what my brother was doing, but he put his finger to his mouth and shushed and motioned for me not to speak.

At the same time, he stared into the depths of the fog, as if waiting for the other party's reply.

After half a pillar of incense, the surroundings are quiet, and the sun is also setting in the west little by little, and the sun is about to be invisible.

The senior brother kept rubbing his fingers. "Why haven't you come out yet?"

There was no movement in the mist, which meant that the man didn't want to help.

Just when my brother was about to despair, I finally heard a hint of abnormality.

"Tap, tap."

The voice was slow and ethereal, and it gave me goosebumps when I heard it.

It's as if something is slowly coming towards us from the fog.

Immediately afterward, the incense burning next to my coffin burned out quickly and quickly with the naked eye.

The senior brother was overjoyed when he saw this. "It's great to have 'people' willing to help. Lie down. ”

He also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he shoved a red bead into my mouth. "You don't have to do anything, just sleep. Remember, from now on, don't be afraid of whatever you dream, it's here to help you, you just have to hide in your dreams. ”

I also want to ask clearly, the senior brother sealed the coffin. "It's too late, the sun is setting, I can't stay here or I'll be unhelpful!"

Then I heard the sound of my brother leaving. "Be careful yourself."

I don't have much to say when my senior brother leaves.

I've been very tired these days, and I'm on the road today, so I haven't slept well.

Maybe it's because I slept in the coffin, and my fear was much weaker. Pillows and blankets were also placed inside the coffin.

I soon fell asleep and fell into a deep sleep.