Chapter 43: The Monument of Consolation
At this time, the surroundings were too quiet, and the original sound of the wind, the grinding of tires against the ground, seemed to have disappeared, and only a few bird whimpers diffused from time to time in the empty air with the smell of blood.
Long Ziyan had forgotten to breathe at this time, and his panicked eyes seemed to be under a spell by this female ghost, trying to move his gaze, but he couldn't do anything, and he regretted why he was afraid of ghosts in his life, and his big mouth couldn't make any sound, like the last struggle of life, and it was also a cry for help before death.
The moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the whole land was shrouded in darkness, and the joy of returning home was soaked in a dead light, which seemed so depressing and dreamy.
The car was still moving, Brother Kan dragged his falling eyelids and didn't notice Long Ziyan at all, Longgang was still asleep, the female ghost's thin body was swaying outside the car window, Long Ziyan was staring at the female ghost's eyes, he seemed to be laughing, but he seemed to be crying, she was afraid? Or did he laugh and tears when he saw him like a long-lost prey?
Suddenly, a ray of moonlight shot through the night sky, reflected in her pupils, and also illuminated his face, and then, the dark clouds slowly began to withdraw from the sky, showing the moon little by little, tugging at the dragon's eyes and the female ghost's heart...... What is the moon...... Red, blood-soaked red......
The female ghost was reflected in the moonlight, and Long Ziyan saw it clearly, and couldn't help but ask: "What is the situation, is it really a hell or a dazzle." ”
I saw a female ghost with a terrifying face in the moonlight, it was clearly a simple girl, in her early twenties, the girl had a pair of crystal eyes, clear and clear, bright as stars, I don't know what she was for, with tears in her eyes, and two tear stains on her face, such as the beautiful woman rolling bead curtains, sitting deep and frowning, but seeing the tears wet, I don't know who I hate.
After seeing it clearly, Long Ziyan moved his body twice, it turned out that he was not a female ghost, it seemed that he was too frightened, and even lost his judgment, but then looked, the girl was wearing a pale pink long-sleeved shirt, lotus-colored trousers, fluttering clothes, light body, floating in the air, moving with the car, like an erratic flowing cloud.
Long Ziyan, who didn't want to believe this scene, shouted: "Brother Kan, what do you see outside?" ”
Brother Kan poked his head out and asked, "It's at least dark, there's nothing to do?" ”
"If you can see me, do you recognize me?" The girl asked outside the window.
"Are you a human or a ghost? How do I know I'll be able to see you? But I always feel that you are very familiar, like where have you met once? ”
"I don't know why I'm here, you exude a smell that is familiar to me, it feels familiar, but I can't remember." The girl looked a little silly, with an innocent face.
Long Ziyan still couldn't believe the scene in front of her, and asked her: "Where are you from, and how did you become like this?" ”
The girl's face was dazed, "Where am I from?" How could I be like this, I forgot a lot of things, I remember that I felt like I was dead, and somehow I got to a bridge, and an old woman brought me a bowl of soup to drink, but I always felt that something was pulling me back, and I slipped back here and became a lonely ghost. ”
"Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Soup! This...... It's also too ...... It's a bit of a fantasy, isn't it? Looking at the girl floating outside the window in the wind, Long Ziyan twisted his arm twice, "It hurts!" It's not a dream, do you remember what it was? Maybe I can help you. "I thought to myself: I'd better send you back to where you belong.
The girl said lightly: "I don't remember." ”
"What? How can I help you? ”
"Since only you can see me, you and I feel that the other party seems to be familiar, it means that we are fated, I will follow you, maybe one day I will remember."
"My broken mouth, this is a long-term rhythm, and a female ghost of unknown origin, I feel my scalp tingle after thinking about it."
Long Ziyan thought for a moment and said, "How are you going to follow me, aren't ghosts afraid of the sun?" ”
"I have a way to do this, what can you carry with you?"
The eye of the dragon groped up and down, and took out an object in the inner pocket of his clothes, which was the jade pendant with the emerald mantis pattern that he carried with him to return to Longgang, "Is this okay?" What to do? ”
"This jade seems to me to be extraordinary, it is a psychic jade, just as my dwelling place, I will attach my soul to the jade, so that I can stay by your side, and when you help me remember what I am going to do, I will leave you." Before Long Ziyan could open his mouth, the girl flew like a wisp of green smoke and attached herself to the jade pendant with the emerald malignment pattern.
"Well, what do you want me to help you remember about you, I haven't asked yet? This is not my jade pendant, come out! No matter how Long Ziyan called, the girl seemed to evaporate from the world and disappeared, "Strange? Why do I have to see her somewhere, where? ”
After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason, Long Ziyan put the jade pendant with the green mantis pattern into his pocket and shouted to Brother Kan to stop, and it was convenient to get out of the car by himself, Brother Kan parked the car on the side of the road, Long Ziyan got out of the car and walked to the side of the mountain road to release water, and when he put on his pants, he vaguely found something standing on the side of the road, and fastened his belt and stepped forward to check.
Long Ziyan stepped forward, and by the moonlight, he found that there was a small stone tablet standing at the corner of the mountain road, and there were three big characters engraved on the stone tablet, "Comfort Monument!" ”
The memorial monument is a stone monument erected for the deceased, which is a kind of care and respect for the deceased. The helpless Long Ziyan saw that there were rows of small characters under the words engraved with the memorial tablet, and just as Long Ziyan bent down to look, the car actually started.
Long Ziyan, who didn't have time to look, shouted and ran quickly to chase the car, but he was still left behind, and his mobile phone also fell on the car, "What kind of nerves does Brother Kan have?" The number of three was unknown, and one was lost. ”
At this time, the cold wind was howling, and the sharp stinging sound was like a ghost shouting to break through the ground, Long Zi's eyes tightened his coat, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a little, and behind him was endless darkness, as if to indulge in this sticky ink.
The car didn't know where it was going, Long Ziyan could only pray that Brother Kan and Longgang could find it and come back to pick him up, the whirring sound was in his ears, the wind blew his cheeks hurt, Long Ziyan could only run, desperately moving forward, even if there was no bright spot in front at this time.
And the memorial monument still stands quietly, watching the passers-by, those who have been engraved with the book of life and death.