After a few strenuous steps to get out of the car, my right foot was once again deep in the snow and I couldn't pull it out!

"Sister...... I...... Walk...... No ......."

"Speak well!"

I'd like to talk well, but ...... The whole body trembles, and the teeth fight......

"Brother, look at how beautiful the scenery in the snow is, the white and flawless world can make you forget all your troubles, what reason do you have not to move on?"

, I'm about to burp and forget all my worries!

Sister Ying took out a pink velvet hat and put it on her head at some point, tightly protected her ears, and wore cotton gloves with fingers on her hands.

Excited, like a child, she spread her arms and swirled lightly on the snow, dancing, and smiling: "I can't help but recite a poem about this situation." Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow......"

What a good sister, is she still in this mood? By the time she finished reading a poem, her brother was already cold!

She must have designed it to trick me into freezing to death in this hellish place, and then jumping on my grave! I'm still alive, and she can't help but start jumping!!

"I ...... Foot...... Stuck in ...... In the snow, you can't pull it out...... Come out! ”

"I guess it's pinned by a branch or something, a small problem! I'll help you! ”

Sister Ying bent down and grabbed my right leg: "Let's work hard together, lift up!" ”

As she tugged, my frozen, reddened right foot pulled out of the snow.

"I'll just say it! Minor problem! Let's go! ”

"Wait, shoes...... Socks...... Bury...... Got in......"

"It's okay! Bargains, go back and buy you two pairs! Sister Ying didn't look back and walked forward.

It's not a question of not being cheap at all, hey!

What did I do, take a long distance in winter to this icy and snowy place, the car broke down halfway, and when I got out of the car, I went to this ghost forest where I couldn't see people?

According to the development of the story, at this time, I shouldn't have held the hand of a single girl, on the forest path, looking at the mountains and flowers, and tasting the love of children; Or in the courtyard full of fragrant grass, enjoying the spring color of the garden can't be closed, so a red apricot ......

Uh-huh! Reality is always so cruel!

I pulled out my lighter, and the faint light of the fire warmed my red palms.

But this temperature is a drop in the bucket.

Staring at the flames, I had an impulse, as long as the fire is a little bit on my body, and my clothes are on, it must be very warm, very warm......

In the firelight, I saw the fragrant roast goose, and the beautiful Christmas tree, and the kind grandmother, who was going to take me to heaven where there was no cold and no hunger......

Goodbye friends......

Don't stop me!

"Ahh A sneeze blew out the flames, and I felt that it was not saliva, but ice slag!

My frozen fingers were redirected at the lighter switch and tremblingly pressed it......

A warm flame awaits me again......

Depend on! The switch actually took off and flew out, falling into the snow and never being seen again.

Unlucky, even the lighter is so pitiful! I silently put the lighter back in my pocket, and at this moment the tattered lighter became my brother.

***

I don't know how long I walked, but when I entered the deeper and deeper dense forest, I saw that it was only more than two hours after the time.

It must have been frozen slowly, and I felt like I had walked in the snow for a century.

I didn't even dare to look in the mirror at this time, my handsome nostrils must be covered with frozen snot.

It took all my strength to lift my heavy legs without taking a single step.

Especially on the right leg, there seems to be a heavy purple-red thing hanging underneath, which actually looks like a foot. But the sense of touch told me it must not be my right foot!

My foot must have fallen in the snow while walking!!

"It's here!" Sister Ying, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke and pointed ahead.

Halfway up the mountain, there is actually a family. Several tiled houses made of mud bricks stand opposite each other, enclosing a small courtyard.

Sister Ying walked up to the wooden door of the main house, knocked lightly, and the wooden door slowly opened.

What is it that is bright and dazzling in the room? What you see through the crack in the door is ...... Fire?

……

"Wow! It's so warm! So comfortable! ”

In the room, an old man with a stiff back, gray beard, and a look of his early sixties greeted Sister Ying politely.

"The feng shui master is finally here, come into the house and sit down, come to bake the fire and warm up."

"Okay!" Sister Ying said kindly, and then she turned her head to the door, "Come in too!" ”

Strange, who is she talking to?

"Where's Xiao Yuzi?" Sister Ying searched left and right outside the door suspiciously.

"I'm here!" I replied with my feet on the fire.

"I didn't even see when you came in! Yikes! Pig's head, what are you doing with your right foot in the fire? ”

"Sister, you don't have to be afraid! My right foot had already frozen in the snow, and it was just a cube of ice shaped like a foot, otherwise how could I not feel anything at all? ”

The old man suddenly shouted in the direction of the other room: "Old woman! Are you burnt meat? ”

It seems to smell of mush, as if it's around here......

"Whew...... Foot Foot Foot Foot Foot ...... Oh...... It hurts to death......"

"Xiao Yuzi, why are your pants on fire?" Sister Ying suddenly shouted, and then hurriedly rushed over.

Ignoring the pain, I looked down and saw that the flames had ignited the pant leg and were rushing straight up, and soon it had burned to my right hip.

"Don't move, butt pout!" Sister Ying found a big bamboo broom out of nowhere and slapped it towards my buttocks.

"Huh!" I was so slammed in the ass that I almost didn't stand still and fell headlong into the fire.

This fierce woman is really powerful...... But it seems to be really effective, and the flames on the ass seem to be fanned down to a little bit in the trouser pocket......

"Bang!" There was a loud bang behind him!

"Whoa...... Ass......"

Broken lighters! Drop the chain when it should work, and actually ...... at this time Exploded?!

"Ahhh......h

Sister Ying watched me cover my ass and run around the room screaming and running, and couldn't help laughing, and finally gave a short three-word evaluation.

"Really•**!"

***

An hour later, Sister Ying and I had a light meal at my uncle's house, and then sat around the fire.

My pants were burned and my buttocks were exposed, so I had to borrow a pair of pants from my uncle to wear, and by the way, I borrowed a jacket and a pair of shoes and socks to keep warm.

I took out the mirror and looked up and down.

Who is that in the mirror? Chic hairstyle...... Burned by the fire, there is no handsome, handsome nostrils...... is running a big snot and has a tall posture...... Wearing an old-fashioned khaki cotton coat and brown cotton pants......

It's not me! It must not be me!!

This must be a fake mirror!

"Two feng shui masters are here, you can save my old man's life!" It was an old woman who spoke, the mistress of the house.

After previous understanding, I know that several rooms belong to their old couple, and they are the only ones who usually live here. They had a son who lived in the village with their eldest grandson and did not live with them.

"Uncle looks healthy, huh? It doesn't look like it needs our help. ”

"Young man, don't you know, my old man has encountered a supernatural event, so he asked someone who understands feng shui to help!"

Paranormal events?

It turned out that Sister Ying came to this place, not to play, but to solve supernatural events.

"What kind of supernatural event? Say it and I'll ask the Infant Monk to help you analyze it. ”

"When you came in, did you see that there was a blood-red handwriting on the door, with the number 'four' written on it, and that was drawn by someone I don't know who drew it this morning?"

"Is this also a paranormal event?"

It's just a word, that's too pediatric, isn't it? In our city, the roller shutters on the side of the street can add a lot of words overnight.

It's all a string of phone numbers followed by business, engraving, façade rental, applying for certificates, and looking for a little sister...... Could it be that these are all supernatural events?

"No, not just once this morning, for a few days, every day there would be a number inside and outside the house for no apparent reason, and every day the number would be reduced by one, like a countdown. When we asked someone to hire a feng shui master for us, the number was only six. ”

After the old man finished speaking, the old woman also added: "We live in the middle of nowhere, and the nearest house is more than a mile away from here. And I've been staring at it for a long time this morning, and I haven't seen anyone coming. ”

"It's strange, but that alone doesn't rule out the possibility of being artificial!" Sister Ying analyzed.

It is! Just scare yourself, and let me run into this deep mountain for nothing.

"Listen to me tell me a story from the past here!"

The old man lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the conversation.

***

Forty years ago, there was a family of three living here in a dilapidated place, his father Gao Changyong and his mother Wang Guangxiu, all of whom were authentic farmers. The son's name is Gao Degui, he is in his twenties, and he has not yet married a daughter-in-law.

Other girls don't look down on these old tiled houses, so the old couple had to scrape together some money and build a new one around the original dilapidated tiled house. Soon the happy event of his son Gao Degui also came to an end, and he talked about a girl from a neighboring village.

According to the customs of the village, before doing a happy event, you have to find a feng shui master to calculate a hexagram and choose a good day and an auspicious day.

Mr. Feng Shui came to do the math, but solemnly informed them that their family's new house was chosen in a vicious place where evil and yin converged, and within a month, they would definitely see the disaster of blood and light.

The family couldn't bear to let this marriage fail, so they didn't listen to Mr. Feng Shui's advice, hastily held a happy event, and welcomed the bride into the door. In the end, I simply asked Mr. to do some magic and prepared some things to ward off evil spirits.

Less than half a month after the bride entered the door, she always said that she always heard the child's crying in the middle of the night, which disturbed her to have nightmares every day. The family comforted her with the excuse of a cat meow, and the matter was revealed.

But a few days later, Gao Changyong found that the number "eleven" was engraved on the newly painted door panel of the new house.

The new door was marked, but the family couldn't find the culprit, I thought it was a prank by the bear child of which family, but after carefully checking the whole family, I found that many places were written with numbers.

19, 13, 8, 15...... Different numbers were found one after another, and the smallest of them was seven.

A day later, the newlyweds woke up to find the word "six" written on the bedroom beam.

The beam is five meters high, and it is not easy to write at such a high level.

A day later, the number five appeared, and its position was on the wedding bed, just a few centimeters from Gao Degui's eyes when he slept.

And he didn't notice it all night!