My cousin told me that the cave in the lower reaches of the short-lived river is called the Black Cave Cave, and they never dare to approach it, and if there is any amazing movement over there, the villagers will go to the relatively safe mountain to take a look, and the so-called "amazing movement" is often those who are bold enough to dig up people's ancestral graves, break into it, and disturb the things inside, so they die miserably and make amazing noises! As for what exactly is inside, there have been different theories for many years, some rumors say that it is a python, some say that it is a mountain god, and some say that it is a ghost...... Anyway, my cousin and uncle all tried to persuade me not to go there!

But what about Uncle Kong? There's no way I'm going to leave them alone! I believe that if it were them, they would have taken the risk to find me!

Before leaving, he told me that if you have to go in, there is a popular saying here that they don't know whether it is reliable or unreliable, saying that many years ago, there was a firewood collector who accidentally rolled down from the mountain to the mouth of the black cave, and there were many flowers on his body, which was a small blue flower, and the locals called it despair flower, because if the despair flowers bloom in this mountain, they can basically only wait for death in the mountain, and it is difficult to get out of the sea of flowers! Coincidentally, the young man with the despair flower on his body did not enter the cave, but he returned home safely, and the contents of the cave did not pull him in! This is the only survivor who made it back from the cave unharmed!

Walking on the river side of this black Blondon, the moon only distinguishes the black forest from the white water surface more clearly, and everything around looks so eerie! Even one or two nightingale cries can scare me half to death! I could only walk and pray to myself that there would be no more ghosts!

After a while, I walked to the snakeskin bag of Sister Huaying, I took out the cloth and Yunnan Baiyao aerosol in it, put it in the bag, and continued to look for Uncle Kong and them downstream! I prayed strongly in my heart that I could find them before that black hole!

After walking for a while, I was back on the beach where I had been washed ashore, but by this time there was already a bonfire burning on the beach!

Could it be Uncle Kong? Right! It's definitely them! Except for a few of us unwitting unlucky people here, who else is going to jump into the river of short-livedness?

So I ran over happily, and when I walked up to me, I realized, why is there no one? So where did this campfire come about?

Could it be...... It won't be ...... Ghost fire, right?

This terrible thought makes me feel hopeless, this has just solved a human ghost case, is there another unjust ghost coming to me? To be honest, now that I think of the scene I just met Sister Huaying, my back is cold! Fortunately, she is not angry, if it were Li Yue'e's type, wouldn't I be dead? But Li Yue'e is now ...... I don't know where to go......

Just as I was in a trance, someone suddenly said, "Who is there?" ”

I followed the prestige, it turned out to be Wu Qian! She was soaking wet and coming out of the woods with a bundle of firewood!

Oops, oh my! It's a living person! My little hanging heart can be regarded as letting go!

"Uncle Kong, what about them? Why are you the only one? I asked hurriedly.

"I don't know." She replied coldly.

It seems that they were scattered! No, every extra second is dangerous! I'll have to go find them! So I prepared to go downstream again.

Thanks to the book friend @安芷亭兰@More sour than a green plum!

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