Chapter 9: The Old Man

"No need Xia Feng, I appreciate your kindness, you have been with me for almost a day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Compared with Xia Feng's urgency, Wang Wanru had already come up with the idea of going back.

Xia Feng couldn't tell Wang Wanru that he had to bring her here because of a system task, so he could only pull the reason on Wang Wanru's body.

"Help people to the end, besides, this is also your grandmother's wish, and she asked you to come here with her dream.

She may be here, but because it's daytime, she can't come out to see you, and if we just leave, I think your grandmother will be very sad.

So we'll come back later, and if we still haven't seen your grandmother, we'll be back.

In this way, we have done our best, and we will not have regrets. ”

Hearing Xia Feng say this, Wang Wanru recalled the scene when she often dreamed of her grandmother, and it was indeed dark in the dream, not like daytime.

"Okay, then we'll come here when the sun goes down."

Nodding in agreement, Wang Wanru thanked Xia Feng again and said:

"Xia Feng, thank you really this time."

"If I were your friend, don't say that. It's embarrassing for me to feel like I've helped a lot. ”

Xia Feng scratched his head a little embarrassed, and then deliberately diverted the topic and said:

"It's going to take a while for the sun to go down, anyway, we all remember the way this time, why don't we go down the mountain first and find a place nearby to rest and rest, have a meal, and then come back?"

Wang Wanru glanced at the time, and had no opinion on Xia Feng's proposal, and the two of them then walked towards the bottom of the mountain one after the other.

Not long after the two of them walked on their front feet, a shadow like a human face appeared on the tombstone belonging to Wang Wanru's grandmother.

But it only existed for a moment, and it quickly disappeared.

Wu Jingshan is not very high, the reason why they came up so slowly before, in addition to encountering ghosts hitting the wall, is because they are not sure about the location of Wang Wanru's grandmother's grave, so they have been in a state of looking for it while walking, and naturally wasted a lot of time.

But at this time, the two of them remembered the way, so the descent time was obviously much faster.

Almost 20 minutes later, Xia Feng had already come down from the mountain and sat in the car.

Maybe it's because he doesn't usually walk much, as soon as Xia Feng sat down, he only felt that the soles of his feet were sore for a while, and even his feet and necks hurt a little.

"I remember when I came, I saw a local restaurant nearby."

After Xia Feng finished thinking about it, he saw Wang Wanru take out a bottle of yogurt from her backpack and hand it to him:

"I don't know if you like to drink or not, boys don't seem to be very interested in this."

"You're wrong, boys are interested in any kind of milk."

Xia Feng also smiled politely and took the yogurt handed by Wang Wanru, and then unscrewed the cap of the bottle and raised his head to take a big sip.

It's just that when he turned his head to look at Wang Wanru again, he found that Xiao Nizi's face was a little shy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's the matter, isn't my milk-drinking action too handsome? Then I'll try to drink ugly next time. ”

"Hate, you're so narcissistic." Wang Wanru glanced at Xia Feng, and both of them felt that the distance between them had narrowed a lot.

"If you're not hungry, let's rest in the car for a while, and when we come back in the evening, how about I treat you to dinner?"

After being silent for a while, Wang Wanru asked Xia Feng with some embarrassment.

"Of course it's good, there is no reason not to go if there are beautiful women who invite guests to dinner."

"Hmm. Then we'll go eat in the evening. ”

Wang Wanru saw Xia Feng agree, and a lovely smile appeared on her face.

The two of them didn't know what to say for a while, so they simply stopped talking, looking at the mobile phone, looking out the window and looking out the window.

After a while, I heard Xia Feng muttering suspiciously:

"It's really weird, why are the fire books on the novel website all supernatural type books?"

"What?" Wang Wanru heard Xia Feng's muttering and subconsciously asked.

"It's nothing, I mean the most popular genres on these novel websites have become supernatural."

"It's normal, everyone likes to read novels with a bit of a thriller atmosphere, and very few people read fantasy and other types of novels."

When Xia Feng heard Wang Wanru say this, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the supernatural type of novels in this world is the mainstream, and the fantasy type of novels are the niche literature?

Lick. Licking his somewhat dry lips, Xia Feng decided that after completing this mission, he must find a few of the hottest novels to read. Look at the level, after all, he has a plot task and will re-enter this line sooner or later.

"Oh, so which author's novel do you like to read the most?"

"The wind-blown sand thriller trilogy, which is both terrifying and has a good plot, is really talented."

Seeing Wang Wanru's adoring look, Xia Feng couldn't help but think that when he used to write, he was also good at thriller style, and the plot was not bad, and he also worked hard to conceive the plot and think creatively, but no one watched it.

Because the mainstream of the website is fantasy, the editors of niche books rarely push it.

He has always felt that if he reads more supernatural things, his books will definitely be popular.

I thought that the probability of such a occurrence was almost zero, but at the moment, it seems that it is really happening.

The story tasks of the system are one main line and four side lines.

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with each other, but if you think about it, it's actually quite a big deal.

Because as long as he can complete all the side plots, then it will not be far from realizing the main plot.

After all, if you want to become the most influential young person, the prerequisite is to create achievements that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

As for buying a large villa of thousands of square meters and being loved by ten beautiful women, these two conditions are not difficult to achieve as long as there is enough money.

Saying a thousand things and ten thousand, it is rare to become a horror novel writer who is a cow, and how to make the highest-grossing horror movie.

"This time, even God helped me, it seems that I am really going to develop."

Xia Feng was smiling, and he couldn't help but start fantasizing in his mind, fantasizing about him becoming a well-known writer, director, with thousands of fans and beautiful women lined up in rows.

Time passed quietly and the setting sun outside had already sprinkled the last of its rays onto the earth.

The sky was getting dark, and the warm sunlight of earlier had completely disappeared.

Xia Feng opened the car door and Wang Wanru came down one after another, and was suddenly shivered by the swishing cold wind.

"As soon as the sun went down, it suddenly got a lot colder."

"Hmm. I guess it's colder in the mountains, so why don't you wait for me here, and I'll go up by myself. ”

"In case you are abducted by one of the imps, and the police find you, they may say that I sold you. I won't be blackened by this cauldron, I'd better be a quiet knight and escort you all the way. ”

After Xia Feng finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, after all, this barren mountain cemetery has not been a good place since ancient times, so it was better to let Wang Wanru see her grandmother earlier, and they would leave early.

If Grandma Wang Wanru's ghost really exists, then it is difficult to say how many wild ghosts there will be in this Wujingshan.

He didn't want to be scared to death again when the mission was completed.

Both of them took out their mobile phones, turned on their flashlights, and kept an eye on their surroundings while illuminating the road ahead.

The cold wind blew through the trees around them, causing them to shake and the leaves rattle, and at this moment it sounded as if there were many people running behind them.

Wang Wanru was originally still some distance from Xia Feng, but due to fear, the closer she got to Xia Feng, the more she walked, and when she was almost halfway there, a hand had involuntarily grabbed his arm.

"Don't be afraid, with me, I can't do anything else, it's just that the yang energy is enough, if any wild ghost really dares to beat our idea, I have to drown it with a soak of urine."

"Haha, I'm relieved that you're so good."

Wang Wanru couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and the fear deposited in her heart also dissipated a little.

After that, the two of them passed through two dense woods in succession, but just as they were about to come out, a somewhat muffled call suddenly came from diagonally opposite.

"Hey...... Young ......"

Xia Feng and Wang Wanru were concentrating on the road, their nerves were already very tense, and when they suddenly heard a voice from not far away, they were all frightened, especially Wang Wanru screamed in a sharp voice.

Xia Feng swallowed, took his mobile phone and took a picture of the location where the voice came from, and saw that about seven or eight meters away from them, an old man in a light blue cloth coat was sitting there against a dead tree.