"Second uncle!" I lowered my voice, but I called out to Zhao Baye as hard as I could, and then grabbed his arm and said, "Second uncle." Look at the top of our heads! ”

Zhao Baye glanced at the position of the yellow-skinned face I saw sneering at me just now, how I wish I was still in a dream now, how good would that be? Even if I turn around again and never see that face again, it's fine, but I obviously feel that Zhao Baye's whole body stiffened after turning around, and I can see from his reaction that he also saw it! Just that yellow-skinned face!

"Three or two, don't look back, stand up, follow me, remember, don't look back!" He also said something to me in a low voice, and then he almost dragged me from the ground and climbed up the mountain, which was now weak. After descending from the other side of the mountain, after making a detour, there was no one around.

"Second uncle, is that the yellow skin that has become a fine?" I asked.

"Don't mention the three words of Huangpizi, from now on you don't speak, don't ask me anything, go all the way to your house." He told me that I thought he wouldn't be afraid, after all, he was from my grandfather's time, but now it seems that he is as nervous as I am.

Then I saw him take out his mobile phone, make a call, and say to the other side: "Brother, call that Lin Baqian." And that fat man Liu from Zifu Mountain came to pick us up. Be quick! ”

With the three of them coming to pick us up on the way, I felt a lot more at ease, but I looked at Zhao Baye, the man I have been madly admiring recently, but there was a little loss in my heart, I had imagined that this man might be as high as He Zhenren, but this illusion was shattered in his panic.

After a while, several flashlights appeared in front of us, and the three people opposite were my father, and the fat man saw me. I kept shining a flashlight on me, and my eyes were spent.

"Little three, what's behind you?" He asked me after taking a few shots.

I relaxed when I saw them just now, and I had long forgotten what Zhao Baye had explained, and when the fat man asked me what was behind me, I thought that the yellow skin I saw just now was still following. Subconsciously I turned my head, it doesn't matter if I turn around, I smell a commotion, and it's close to my face, that is, I turned around and clinged to the yellow face just now!

I didn't have to worry about Huang Lao at this time, I screamed in fright, and at this time, I was hit the back of the head, and then the whole person lost consciousness. At the end of my memory, it was still the yellow-skinned face that sneered at me.

In this dream, I saw a little boy in a green cotton jacket, and the little boy was singing barefoot, and I could only look at him from afar.

Later, I heard him sing, there is a yellow baby in Yulin Mountain, there is a green baby in Shahe Water, the yellow skin does not see the green baby, but the green baby knows the yellow baby, I don't know if the yellow skin uses the green baby, or the green baby is smarter than the yellow skin.

It was like a proverb, a tongue twister, and in this dream, I was standing at the entrance of the village, and every day I saw this little boy in a little green padded jacket, who circled around the lock village every day and then disappeared.

He never looked back past me, as if he had never seen me.

This little boy made me feel very scary, green itself may give people a very unsafe sense of fear, I wanted to wake up, but I found that I couldn't wake up, I could only continue to stand there, continue to watch the little boy repeat the same tongue twister.

Finally, one day, the little boy stopped singing, although he was still barefoot, but this time, he was holding a jar, which looked as crystal clear as jade, and at a glance he knew that it was a treasure.

And this time, the little boy no longer seemed to ignore me, but looked at me with his innocent eyes, he walked up to me, then stopped, winked at me and said, "Brother, I will give you this thing, and I will give you the contents of it." “

I didn't want to take it, and I didn't dare to take it, but I found that I couldn't control my own hands, and I stretched out my hand as if I was being controlled by this little boy, and took the jar, and when the jar came into my hand, it made me feel very strange.

The position of my two hands is on both sides of the jar, and the two sides give me the touch of one side is warm and cold, I want to throw it away, but this jar is like a dog skin plaster on my hands.

I went to see the little boy again, but I found that the little boy had already run over, and I heard him finally change a song:

The green boy is still the green boy, but the yellow skin is not the yellow skin, in the end, the yellow skin has become the old man, or the old man is the yellow skin.

He just jumped and ran past, gradually disappearing from my field of vision, I stood on the spot for a long, long time, the fallen leaves fell beside me, the snowflakes flew, and then the spring grass was luxuriant, and I seemed to have passed a year in my dream.

The little boy in the little green padded jacket still sings that song every day, and I don't know when it will change the words again.

Gradually, I became less afraid of the little boy, and even I hummed a ballad with him, this time as I had just gone to sleep, I knew it was a dream, but I just couldn't wake up.

What was different this time was that I had been standing at the entrance of the village for too long in my dream, and I was afraid that by the time I woke up, I would already be an old man, so I decided to see what was in this jar that had been on my hands.

The jar was very beautiful, the mouth of the jar was very thick, my hand could be inserted into it, but my eyes could not see it, it was dark inside, I reached into a hand, I groped in the bottle, and gradually, I actually grabbed something.

It has the ultimate feel.

Smooth, warm, rounded, like the memory of a young mother's breasts. --I even blushed for a moment, closed my eyes and began to enjoy the feeling of this moment.

I touched it for I don't know how long, I decided to pull it out to see what this thing that gave me the ultimate touch, I was so gentle, I even had the feeling of falling in love with it, and my hand gradually pulled out of the bottle.

I closed my eyes, I wanted to surprise myself.

When I opened it again, I saw a face, a face that seemed to be smiling at me.

It's exactly what I saw when I fainted.

I was scared half to death, and wanted to throw it out immediately, but I couldn't, it smiled at me weirdly, and shook its tail heavily in my face, and the sharp pain made my whole body spasm, and a picture flashed in my mind, and I woke up from my dream.

The first thing I heard before I opened my eyes was a girl's coquettish voice: "Have you touched it!" “

I opened my eyes and saw Chen Jiuliang blushing, and my hand was on her breast.

I lay on a mat, and around me, a circle of yellow candles was lit, like a candle in a cave.

"What's wrong with me?" I asked.

Chen Jiuliang glared at me, this woman's face changed very quickly, her face was blushing just now, but now the whole person has returned to her previous coldness, and said to me: "It's good when you wake up, just in time to catch up with a big show." ”

"What's the show?" I asked. The blood of the regimental saints.

"That Huang Lao, invited a real master to come over. It's over there. She said.

I wanted to go and see it, but I stood up but my whole body was weak, Chen Jiuliang probably wanted to see the master himself, this time he took the initiative to support me, I asked, "How long have I been in a coma?" ”

"For a day and a half, it is recommended that you talk less and leave some energy to watch the play." She said.

Before I arrived at the crowd, my father and Zhao Baye came to pick me up, they were all on the periphery of the crowd, set up a table to look inside, I wanted to speak, but was stopped by Zhao Baye, he said: "Don't talk, watch quietly." ”

I was half-carried on the stage by them, and then I saw things in the construction site, only to see a person, wearing a black robe, holding a Tai Chi Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand and standing with his hands, Huang Lao stood beside him, and there were other people, who were digging desperately on the ground.

"What are they looking for?" I still couldn't help but ask.

"They found the old nest of the Yellow Skin, which is said to be the ancestor of the Yellow Skin." Zhao Baye said with a smile.

I just watched them dig, and after a while, the black-robed man waved his hand and said, "Stop! ”

He walked by himself, took a shovel, and dug in the ground for a while, and I saw a familiar thing that he had dug out of the ground, and it was a white jade jar, exactly the same as the little boy in the green cotton jacket I had dreamed of giving me.

I almost fainted at that moment, because I couldn't tell whether I was in a dream or in reality.