Lost in the wilderness

Author: Zhang Bixin

As mentioned last time, Zhang Yi encountered a ghost hitting the wall in the forest, and his mobile phone had no signal at all.

While he was confused, he found a farmer who lived in a house on stilts.

The old lady warmly invited Zhang Yi into the house to dine together, but put a bowl of ghost rice in front of the chair next to Zhang Yi.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Zhang Yi seemed to see the black shadow of a girl sitting in front of the rice bowl with chopsticks inserted.

But when he looked closely, there was no one there.

Zhang Yi was frightened at this moment, and saw the old lady say to the empty seat: "Guoguo, our family has guests today, don't go out after eating." Just stay here and spend time with your grandmother. ”

Zhang Yi's eyes widened suddenly, because he saw the ghost rice next to him, and the chopsticks with vertical forks on it turned left and right with the voice of the old grandmother.

"Mom!" Zhang Yi screamed, and could no longer hide the horror in his heart at this moment, and immediately jumped up from his chair and ran away from the door.

Zhang Yi rushed down the stilted building with a rolling belt, and ran forward desperately, for fear that the things behind him would chase after him. After running for about ten minutes, Zhang Yi stopped in despair, because he saw the two ghost-clawed dead trees and the bluestone. And if he runs further, he may come across the stilted building again.

"Hehe, hehe......" Zhang Yi covered his head and smirked stupidly, feeling that this was the rhythm that was going to drive him crazy.

Zhang Yi, who has just entered the society, is still as fragile as the ivory tower period, how can he withstand this series of blows.

He is alone, but what kind of hero does he come to this ghost place?

The more Zhang Yi thought about it, the more painful he became, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground and cry with his head in his arms.

I cried for a long, long time, but the only thing that responded to him was the squeeze of the wind and the strange birds.

He suddenly remembered a book he had read as a teenager, which said, "People will avoid the weak and pander to the strong." When all the tears are dry, all you can rely on is your own strength. ”

"Hemp egg!" Zhang Yi wiped away his tears and said fiercely: "Either die or fight!" ”

Zhang Yi took out his mobile phone again, and he didn't know if God responded to him.

There was a signal on his phone, which was weak but seemed to give him infinite hope.

He immediately dialed 110, but couldn't get through. Then he called his parents, leaders, and colleagues, but they couldn't get through.

Just when he was extremely disappointed, Fat Wansan's call came in.

Zhang Yi was ecstatic and immediately pressed the answer button: "Hey! Fatty! Where are you? ”

The fat man's hurried voice also came from the other end of the phone: "Eh! Finally get through to your call! We drove to the side of the road near the village of Morin, but your phone kept getting through. ”

"Don't say so much, fat man. I'm lost in the woods now, but I can ...... It could be a ghost hitting the wall! Come and save me! ”

"Hey...... Brother, the three of us are not doing well. I had been chased by that ghost thing just now, and now I finally got rid of it, and now I was in a pine forest, and it was very dark, but we couldn't figure out where we were running. ”

"What's the situation? Can you get in touch with the outside? Zhang Yi hurriedly asked.

"It's weird to say that. I made a lot of calls, but I couldn't get through, and the phone of the driver, Master Li, couldn't get through. In the end, it was through to hit you. The fat man replied.

After listening to this, Zhang Yi thought to himself, as if he couldn't get through to the outside phone before. But why are fat people able to connect?

Could it be that only those within the village of Morin can be contacted? There is no signal outside of Morin Village? Is it similar to a local area network? Or is it not possible if the distance is too far?

"Hey, hey, hey. Brother Yi, don't be in a daze, what do you say we can do now? Don't you know how scared we are in the pine forest? What if you encounter that ghost tree? I also have two little girls with me. The fat man muttered on the other end of the phone.

What human-loving ghost tree? Zhang Yi felt strange.

But his attention was immediately on the last sentence that the fat man said.

Zhang Yi thought to himself, hum! Fat Wansan, Fat Wansan, you're good, you still have two sisters, Lao Tzu either met a bad old man or an old woman along the way, and I don't know if it's a person or a ghost.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi's heart moved, that bad old man, as if he had said that if he found the Molin Ancient Temple in the direction of the North Star, he would be safe.

Let's not worry about his ancient temple to ward off evil spirits, but we can use a compass to go down the mountain.

After Zhang Yi looked at the map, he immediately said to the other end of the phone: "Hey, fat man." The other side of the road should be on the west side of Moline's Black Mountain, so we turned on the compass on our phone and walked west.

You must be on my way, for I passed a pine forest on my way up the mountain, or you wait for me, and I'll go west, and we'll meet up and go to the highway together. ”

The fat man's first reaction is that he will stop cooking when you come over.

But then he thought that if he walked back down the mountain, he might still encounter that terrible human amber specimen, so it was better to wait and go down the mountain.

So he said, "Okay, right? But wait for you for half an hour at most, and when you don't arrive, we will rely on the compass ourselves and go west. After all, I have two girls with me, and I have to be responsible for their safety. ”

The fat man's consideration was that after waiting for half an hour, the human amber should go elsewhere, and it might be safer to go down the mountain at that time.

Zhang Yi sighed and said, "Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible." ”

After Zhang Yi hung up the phone, he immediately turned on the compass on his phone. After debugging, Zhang Yi distinguished the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and said silently: "Since this side is the south, go up and down, go down, south, left, west, right east, ha, the west is in this direction." ”

Zhang Yixing rushed towards the west, but he was stunned, in the direction of the west, there was a cliff, it seemed that if he wanted to go west, he had to go down the mountain in other directions.

That's the difference between theory and practice!

What you think is one thing, but in reality it's another. Zhang Yi has the mentality of wanting to smash his mobile phone at this moment.

He sat down on the bluestone again, his head bowed, and his hands hanging down on his lap.

What else can I do? Is there any other way?

When one keeps thinking back and forth in one's head, one discovers details that were previously overlooked.

Zhang Yi kept thinking about what happened tonight.

At this moment, because of the relationship between the hands on the legs, the mobile phone was still on, and the screen was facing under the bluestone.

Zhang Yi's drooping head suddenly saw that in front of the bluestone, there were a few very thin short wooden branches, not like grass and trees, but like ......

Zhang Yi's heart was suddenly shocked, and he remembered what the old lady said in the stilted building: The matter of ghosts hitting the wall is actually simple. When she was young, she heard a Taoist priest from other places say that it was some lonely ghosts who trapped you for a while because of loneliness to play with it.

Or maybe you accidentally provoked it, but it's just a small problem. As long as you find the grave, you can worship with three incense sticks. Of course, these lonely graves and wild ghosts have no obvious graves, and they need to find them by themselves.

Three sticks of incense? Zhang Yi hurriedly picked it up. A tiny wooden branch stuck in the ground is carefully looked at by the light of your mobile phone.

That's right! This is the incense stick left over after burning!

Since there is incense for the dead, then ...... So here it is...... Grave?!

Zhang Yi was taken aback by the idea that came up to him.

He immediately jumped up, turned on the flashlight function on his phone, and trembled to check the bluestone he had just sat on.

If you don't look carefully, you don't know that behind this bluestone, there is really a small mound that is not obvious.

Zhang Yi also saw it when he was sweeping the graves in his rural hometown before.

In the past, poor people could not afford to erect monuments for their dead relatives, so they used a few or a stone as tombstones.

It may be a long time, the small mound behind the bluestone has grown similar to the surrounding terrain, and it is also covered with weeds, no wonder Zhang Yi is difficult to identify.

"Holy! It turned out to be ...... This is...... I actually sat in ....... Zhang Yi was incoherent, and he suddenly slapped his head fiercely.

He immediately bowed to the grave and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The younger brother passed through this place, and he didn't know Mount Tai with his eyes. There is no offense. ”

Zhang Yi thought about it, took out the work log book in the bag, tore off a large handful of paper, put it in front of the grave and began to burn, he also said: "The little brother didn't bring paper money when he went out this time, burn some white paper first, and I will definitely bring real paper money to honor you in the future." ”

Zhang Yi thought about what the old lady said before, and it seemed that Bajiu was true. "That's right, three sticks of incense. Fragrant...... Where is it, what can I do? ”

Zhang Yi thought about it, and suddenly had an idea. He took out three cigarettes from his cigarette case, lit them, took two puffs, and inserted them in front of the bluestone, while chanting words in his mouth: "Cigarettes are also incense, and they will be incense in the future, some are strange, some are strange......

"Hahaha......" A strange and empty laugh came from behind the bluestone, and the surrounding temperature suddenly became a lot colder.

Zhang Yi sat on the ground in fright, supported the ground with his hands, and hurriedly stepped back.

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