Nine months later,

"Go to Qinglang Mountain, where there are our children." Since the last camping, the mountaineering club has not organized any activities. This is also very worry-free, Lin Fang has lived a step-by-step life.

The days are also spent day by day, until a week ago, Lin Fang would have the same dream every night, in the dream of the girl in white who saved herself while camping and sent her lost self out of the forest, kept repeating a sentence to herself.

It is said that there are their children on Qinglang Mountain.

At the beginning of this dream, Lin Fang only felt that he must have a brain disease and went crazy.

But this series of dreams made Lin Fang a little unbelievable.

In order to find out the truth of the matter, after Lin Fang was poisoned by this dream again, he set off for Qinglang Mountain.

Qinglang Mountain is where they camped last time, he is a junior college, the discipline is more relaxed, and the time is relatively free. Lin Fang still lives outside, and he is not used to the noisy environment of the dormitory, so he chooses to rent and live outside.

According to the instructions in the dream, Lin Fang first took a bus to Qinglang Mountain, then changed to the kind of motorcycle under the mountain, and went around twice before arriving at the foot of Qinglang Mountain.

"Boy, you're so bold! This place is haunted! Unexpectedly, as soon as the rider put Lin Fang down, he opened his mouth to scare Lin Fang.

The main reason is that Lin Fang is the kind of honest boy with glasses, and it looks like he should be very deceiving.

Lin Fang was stunned, and then reacted, "It's 9102!" What about the ghost theory of feudal superstition? "Lin Fang didn't believe in cows, ghosts, snakes and gods since he was a child, mainly because his parents were intellectuals and atheists, and even with Lin Fang, he was naturally like this.

Over time, Lin Fang usually chose to scoff at this set of feudal superstitions.

After complaining about the driver and rider, Lin Fang went up the mountain with his schoolbag on his back.

Lin Fang found that the road he had walked in his dream overlapped with the road in front of him.

Such a coincidental thing made Lin Fang a little confused. Suddenly remembered that I had just climbed this mountain more than nine months ago?

Thinking about it this way, I also figured it out.

Crawling along the place indicated in the dream, Lin Fang really found the place to put the child in the dream that had tormented him for a week.

But...... The child didn't see it, but saw an old tombstone, which was in a degraded state and somewhat dilapidated after being exposed to the wind and sun. Lin Fang stepped forward and looked at the font on the tombstone, which read, The tomb of his beloved daughter Lin Rou.

"Uh...... is also surnamed Lin, what a coincidence, five hundred years ago, it was a family. Lin Fang opened his mouth in surprise, looking at the overgrown scene around here, thinking that no one had come to sweep the tomb for a long time.

Some people have the words "love their daughter" engraved on the tombstone, but in fact, after their daughter died early, they will not pay attention to their daughter's grave at all. Lin Fang looked a little sad, so he bent down to help pull out these weeds.

After pulling out all the weeds in front of the tombstone, Lin Fang raised his hand and patted his palm, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Some beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he reached out to wipe them off, just about to leave.

A faint cry came into Lin Fang's ears, and Lin Fang's feet seemed to be rooted.

How can there be crying?

Where did the cry come from?

Got up and looked around, Lin Fang didn't see anything crying.

I thought I was delusional, until the cry sounded again, and Lin Fang finally discovered the source of the cry.

It turned out to be in the grave bag in front of you!

Lin took several steps backwards while being shocked.

Could it be that someone mischievoked and buried the living creature alive in this burial bag?

Lin Fang quickly calmed down, looked around and saw an abandoned shovel abandoned here not far away.

Hurriedly ran forward, took the shovel, and was about to shovel the grave bag to save the life. It suddenly occurred to me that this is a dead man's grave, and you can't dig up someone's grave after you die.

So Lin Fang put down the shovel for the time being, and then knelt down in front of the tomb of this girl named Lin Rou, and said sorry to her, I will help you repair it later.

Although he doesn't believe in this bull, ghost, god and snake theory, he still knows the truth that the dead are great.

Afraid that the living creature would suffocate in the grave bag if it was delayed for too long, Lin Fang began to shovel up the soil on the cemetery.

"It's strange, this tomb bag looks like no one has touched it for a long time, why is there a living thing inside?" Shovel down Lin Fang feels that something is not right, this grave bag is also overgrown with weeds, it looks like no one has taken care of it for many years, how can there be a living creature here?

I was going to stop what I was doing, but the cry became clearer and clearer.

Lin Fang, who was in a hurry, finally gritted his teeth and shoveled the grave bag open.

After opening it, Lin Fang was shocked by everything that appeared in front of him. I couldn't believe my eyes at all.

"Coffin...... Coffin! "Inside is a coffin that has been degrading for a long time. And the cry became clearer and clearer, from the source of the cry, in the coffin in front of which had been corroded!

Lin Fang took a deep breath, and his whole body was trembling.

When the coffin is opened, what will he see?

Lin Fang didn't know, but he was afraid, and he was afraid.

He took a deep breath, a little trembling, and hesitated whether to open the coffin.

In the end, as the crying intensified, Lin Fang gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and directly lifted the lid of the coffin that had been rotten.

Then a scene appeared that strongly stimulated Lin Fang's eyes, and a white bone appeared in front of him, according to the size of the white bone, it was a girl's right.

This white bone did not make Lin Fang feel numb in his scalp, his sister is studying medicine, and she bought a skeleton to put at home. Over time, Lin Fang was not so afraid of this kind of thing.

What Lin Fang couldn't stand the most was that in the stomach of this white bone, there was a ball of meat that was twitching, the ball of meat was obviously broken, and a doll's leg stretched out of the ball of meat, and the faint cry of the child came from this ball of meat stained with red blood.

Lin Fang's scalp was numb, and he almost fainted.

I was about to run away, but after thinking about it carefully, I ran away, isn't this kid dead?

For some reason, thinking that this child would die, Lin Xin couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand and tore the bloody ball of flesh apart. A petite baby who looked to weigh only about five or six pounds appeared on Lin Fang's hands without warning.

The little baby's hands were clenched, his eyes were closed, and he was crying hard, as if he wanted to cry out all the strength of his body.