Yan Xing didn't answer, but ripped off his clothes, and as soon as I saw the skin inside the clothes, I felt a tingle on my scalp, my God! Scars appeared on the skin that should have been good, lying on it like disgusting maggots.

Yan Xing took another big puff of cigarette before he spoke: "Later, I learned that there was no mountain there at all, but an ownerless wasteland, that night was like a dream, we almost killed people in a dream, even if we died, we didn't know how to die!" Yan Xing gritted his teeth and said.

I don't know why, after listening to Yan Xing's narration, I suddenly remembered the legend of the Dragon King of Jinghe in Wei Zheng's dream, which is said to have turned into a showman and made a bet with the warlock Yuan Shoucheng during the Zhenguan period.

In order to win this bet, after accepting the Jade Emperor's holy decree, he deliberately changed the timing and number of rain drops, but it was discovered. Later, the Dragon King was instructed by Yuan Shoucheng, and the executioner was Wei Zheng, so he went to ask Li Shimin for help.

Li Shimin promised the Dragon King to save his life, so he summoned Wei Zheng into the palace to accompany him, trying to stabilize Wei Zheng, but Wei Zheng dozed off, and in his dream he still swung his sword and beheaded the Dragon King.

However, there is a difference between the two, Yan Xing's uncle and nephew were injured in his dream, and the Jinghe Dragon King was killed when he was awake.

Also, these things Yan Xing said are too bizarre, how much is true and how much is false? Or maybe it's all fake, it's all his fantasy, and I don't believe in things that I haven't experienced.

After listening to Yan Xing's story, I glanced at my phone, it was already past 5 o'clock, so I patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, don't think about it, it's all over, let's go eat something." Yan Xing did not answer.

After a while, he suddenly asked me with a serious face, "Is there really no mountain in Qicheng?" I was stunned for a moment, I had told him this question before.

"No, I haven't heard of mountains in Yicheng since I was a child, you were definitely dreaming at that time, let's go, don't think too much." Yan Xing sighed and said let's go, locked the door, and the two of us went outside.

Although the school is not very good, there are many small restaurants nearby, so the two of us found a place called Golden Sun Barbecue and ordered skewers and beer.

The first day we met, I plan to have a good drink, after all, drinking alcohol is the easiest to pull into the relationship between two people, a few bottles of beer in the stomach, and the two of us began to talk about everything.

Like me, he didn't study very well, and he didn't pay much attention to his studies since his uncle's incident, but he always wanted to find out what happened that night.

And our current medical school is the closest university to Yicheng, so he was admitted here, and even his score was not enough to come here, so he still spent money at home to find someone to come.

When I woke up the next morning, I found myself lying in bed, Yan Xing should have sent me back last night, I drank too much wine and now my head hurts, and I don't know when there are a few more people chatting in the bedroom.

I looked at them carefully, there were three of them, sitting on the stool was a bald head wearing a black shirt and big sunglasses, his eyes couldn't be seen because he was wearing sunglasses, his nose was slightly high, and his mouth was not small, and he was bragging with others there, which made everyone laugh.

The bald head caught my attention was the tattoo that came out of the cuff when he raised his hand, the tattoo is a very small tattoo like a zigzag, and it is normal for people to have tattoos nowadays, such as the tattooed dragon, the name of the tattooed female ticket or something.

But the first time I saw a rare tattoo, and it didn't seem to be quite the same as a normal tattoo, it seemed to be a scar, the kind of scar that was carved out directly with a knife, and then the wound healed.

The other two people were about the same length, as if carved out of a mold, with a pointed nose and a flat mouth, and a pair of eyes that were dripping and straight, and it could be seen that both of them were very shrewd, and they should be brothers.

I sat up and said with a smile, "Why are you talking so lively?" The bald head smiled at me: "Hehe, I'll tell them about the evil things I encountered in the trumpet back then."

Chant? I smiled and said, "It's a pity, I didn't hear it when I fell asleep just now." "It's nothing, it's just a few tomb robbers who came in that year."

The bald head paused and continued: "Guess how they came in, it was they who called the police, saying that there was a little child in a red belly covered in blood around them, and kept staring at them with big eyes. ”

"Later, I may have been tortured by that kid and went crazy, and told me about robbing the tomb, so I was locked up, and I died in prison after a few days." "How did you die?" I asked curiously.

"I don't know, no one knows how to die, it's just that there are a lot of knives on the body inexplicably, the fatal wound is a knife wound on the neck, at that time, the prison was not monitored, no one knows what's going on, it's really fucking evil." The bald head spat a mouthful, as if he wanted to get rid of the evil spirit.

I looked at Yan Xing, and I fell into deep thought like him, how can this story be so similar to Yan Xing's story, the knife wound that appeared inexplicably all over the body, and Yan Shouye, who is still lying unconscious in the hospital.

I asked the bald head again, "Where is your prison?" "It's Tangyi, a small place, you may not have heard of it, my house is there, what's wrong?" The bald head touched the bald head and said strangely.

"I really haven't heard of it, it's okay, I'm just asking." I said, "Where is that tomb?" Yan Xing thought for a moment and suddenly asked at the bald head.

"I don't know, it's said to be on one of our mountains, but we don't have a mountain there, you say it's interesting, if they hadn't all died mysteriously in the end, I would have fucking suspected them of being insane!" The bald head spat and said.

I found that Yan Xing's expression suddenly became ugly, there was no mountain, but I saw the mountain, I suddenly wondered, could it be that those tomb robbers were hypnotized by people and never came out of their dreams?

That's why I saw the so-called children, but how to explain the knife wounds on the body, I have never believed in ghosts, but if the stories they told are true, how to explain it.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that." One of the two brothers on the side said, "yes, yes, it's scary! Let's introduce each other to each other. Another way.

"Okay, then let's start with me, my name is Yan Xing from a small place, I usually study feng shui physiognomy or something, just have fun!" Yan Xing said with a smile.

The two brothers also made an introduction, their elder brother is called Wang Guangwen, and the younger brother is called Wang Guangwu, the family is in Wenzhou to do business, and the two brothers usually rely on the color of the pupil to distinguish it, the blue pupil is the elder brother, and the purple pupil is the younger brother.

After the Wang brothers finished introducing, the bald head then said with a big grin: "I'm Qiao Si, I usually like to make friends, brothers can come to me if they encounter anything in the future." ”

I patted my bald head on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, let's go out for a drink after we talk later, haha!" I'm Hua Sanqing, I like to read books related to psychology, and I have the opportunity to communicate together! ”

A few of us chatted for a while, and when we saw noon, the bald head suggested that it would be better to go out to eat something together, although my head still hurt a little, but I still felt that it was the first time we met, and it was not easy to refuse, so I went out to eat with them. The five of us drank from noon until 10pm.

The bald head turned out to be the son of their prison warden, so he knew so much about prisons, and wine was the thing that brought us closer to each other, and we hardly talked about it after drinking it all day.

Yan Xing said with red eyes that he wanted to go to the bald prison to have a look, and the bald head agreed with a big tongue: "No problem, when I have time, I will take a few brothers to take a look." "Good brother, come, do it!" Yan Xing toasted another glass of bald head with a big grin, and drank for a while before we helped each other back to the dormitory.