The old man was very talkative, and pulled me to talk until dark before leaving, probably because of the geographical location, a lot of white mist suddenly gushed out of the back mountain, extending the gap between the groves and penetrating down, looking very mad.

I didn't care about the two mothers-in-law in the side hall, pinned the firewood knife to my waist, hung up two flashlights and went to the back mountain.

As we went deeper, the trees in the forest became denser and denser, and there were more and more towering trees hugged by several people, and the leaves were so black and oppressive that not even a little moonlight could slip in.

Even if there was a flashlight, but the darkness was too sticky, and there was fog in the forest, and the little light fell in the forest like a lonely boat on the sea, I felt a little hairy in my heart, but I still strengthened the courage to continue to go deeper.

The dead branches and leaves on the ground were very thick and soft, and with every step I could hear a rustling sound, and despite my efforts to knock on the bushes and branches, the rustling sound still seemed as if something was following me from behind, and I looked back several times, but there was nothing behind me except the black of carbon.

"What's the spirit, this old man pretends to be a ghost, who do you want to scare?"

In order to relieve my nervousness, I muttered to myself, and then continued on my way with a whistle out of tune, and after about half an hour, I suddenly heard a very strange sound in my ears.

"Quack...... Wail...... Quack ......"

Don't get me wrong, this is the cry of a frog, I instantly whistled, stood beside the big tree and listened, at first I suspected that it was the old eagle, but then I thought about it, the old eagle's voice was sharp and piercing, and the sound seemed to be muffled in the drum.

I thought it was the old man who said that the spirit was coming, and my back was full of sweat, so I was so shocked that I looked back and found a green bird on the tree on my left, it seemed to have eaten stimulants, and opened its mouth to "croak" with joy.

As a rural person, I have seen a lot of birds, but I have never seen the bird in front of me, and it makes people a little scared to look at it.

It was only the size of a fist, its green feathers shone strangely in the faint light, its beak was sharp and long, and its claws were like steel needles.

Don't get me wrong, it's because this bird is so scary, it flies like a ghost fire, and if it touches its body, it might burn people alive, but fortunately, it ran away for a few minutes in a panic.

The flashlight was shaken, but it was a barren place in front of me, although it was only a few zhang wide, but when there were a few small grave bags, the tombstones were all brand new, and a black shadow flew up on one of the stone tablets, which frightened me so much that I hurriedly turned the flashlight to shine on it, and saw that it was a black old owl, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking to the tombstone, I took a picture of the words on it, and my heart suddenly chuckled.

"Gong Gong, could it be said that Uncle Fang's family is dead, this is not right, why is he not sad at all?"

"Quack...... Quack ......"

The old owl in the surrounding trees suddenly screamed twice, I stood up and shone the flashlight, at the end of the light was a towering tree, at this time, suddenly there was a gust of wind, and there was a black shadow like a ghost suddenly floating under the big tree, which frightened my hand holding the flashlight trembling for a while, and almost didn't throw the flashlight out.

"Damn, it doesn't matter if you have a ghost or not, since Lao Tzu is here, I'll let it out!"

Relying on the seal, I was bold and bold, and walked to the side of the tree with a flashlight, the ghost-like black shadow hung in the air and swayed, I didn't dare to come out, for fear of suddenly pounced on it and died looking at it.

"Sand ...... Sand...... Sand ......"

Tense my nerves, I walked very slowly, stepping on the dead leaves from time to time a few times, and when I got closer, the flashlight in my hand was directly frightened off.

What was that, it was a dried corpse hanging from a tree, swaying with the wind.

The corpse was rotten to the point of slag, but I was sure it was a man's body, as a woman would probably be wearing a black suit and leather shoes.

He seemed to have struggled before he died, his hands were clenched in front of his chest, and his shoes fell to the ground, and I stared at him for a while, and saw a blue strap in the pocket of my jacket, and without thinking about it, I reached out and pulled it out.

"Yu Le, deputy head of the Liyuan Drama Orchestra!"

Tableau cards?

I was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that Leader Zhou's mother-in-law had come here for an outing, could it be that this person named Yu Le died at that time?

How could the outing go so deep into the mountains and forests, I couldn't figure it out, and I shone a flashlight on the braincase of the dried corpse, his skull was very beautiful, and he should have been a talent when he was alive, and it was a pity to die here.

Feeling out the wood knife, I was about to cut the rope and bury him, but the moment I held the rope, the whole person was stunned, I didn't expect the rope to be brand new.

Apparently, he died here as a dried corpse, having been hung from a tree only a few days ago.

My scalp was numb, and when I looked around, there was no one but the screams of the old owl on the top of my head that looked like it was in heat.

Turn off the flashlight, I didn't dare to check any further, and rushed back the same way, I don't know if it was too much cold sweat, or the fog was too heavy, anyway, the clothes on my body were all wet.

It can be said that I was running desperately, I don't know how many bloody wounds were cut by thorns on my legs and arms, and the Taoist robe on my body was torn by debris in the forest, but the more I ran quickly, the darker and more afraid my heart became, as if something was really chasing after me.

"Ahh......h

"Ahh......h

Suddenly, there was an overwhelming whine, and my heart shook, and I fell to the ground.

Before he could get up and flee for his life, there was a constant creeping sound on the dense foliage, as if some behemoth was jumping, startling some birds and pheasants to chirp and make noise.

I lay on the ground and didn't dare to breathe, only to catch a glimpse of a white in the dark night, and I don't know what the hell the white was, fluffy, like a fucking feather duster.

"Spirits?"

Thinking of the words of the old man, I held my breath, picked up the dead leaves and buried my whole head, and only dared to quietly change my breath when I couldn't hold it back.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the forest was quiet, and I pulled out my skull, and a ray of sunlight pierced down my head.

"It's dawn!"

I was tireless, jumped up and ran down the mountain, and when I saw the roof of Sanqingguan, I couldn't let go of my hanging heart.

Looking at the blood on my clothes, I smiled speechlessly, I couldn't imagine that I didn't get anything after tossing all night, and I made it the same as his mother's name Hanako.

"Damn, since Lao Tzu is alive, he still has a chance, he can't find tomorrow today, and if he can't find it tomorrow, he will ...... the day after tomorrow."

(End of chapter)