The seemingly short journey is not so easy to walk, and with the consumption of walking from the city to the suburbs before, it already seems a little out of breath at this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The reason why we chose to walk here instead of taking a taxi or flying here was to reduce the hassle and not to arouse unnecessary suspicion. Luckily, we weren't far from here, and it was about three hours away.

Touching our aching thighs, we finally arrived at the place where the cemetery was located.

The mountains are conjoined like ghosts in black cloaks, and they are about to move with their claws outstretched. The suburbs at midnight are particularly eerie, especially on the hill full of tombs in front of them. Patches of cold stone monuments stand quietly, reflecting a cold light in the moonlight.

I stood at the bottom of the mountain, looking at it, as if I was being watched by countless zombies with iron faces, and my heart was a little hairy for a while.

Rubbing my hands, I followed the snow to the side path, and as I walked, I carefully observed the situation around me. We're looking for an entrance, a special entrance.

According to our research, the ghost had seen large objects move towards the graveyard, and we hadn't seen even half a geist since we arrived, so we can assume that there must be a well-hidden space here to accommodate those things.

Where there is space, there must be an entrance, so we are here to explore, hoping to find that space.

However, after almost climbing the entire mountain, I can't help but wonder if we had made a mistake. Otherwise, how could there be no clues.

"Wait, I can't stand it anymore, rest for a while." I said to Feng Xue and sat down directly in front of one tombstone, leaning my back against the other.

Seeing this, Feng Xue didn't say anything, and came to sit down beside me, obviously thinking about something.

"You say, we've almost gone through it, why don't we have any clues?" I asked Feng Xue.

"There must be, but it's hidden too deep so we didn't find out, and when you're rested, we'll take a closer look." Feng Xue said to me.

"You said that it was the middle of the night, but fortunately there was no one here, otherwise people would either treat us as tomb robbers or ghosts, how mad." I said to Feng Xue, deliberately easing the atmosphere.

"If there are people here, you also said that in the middle of the night, if there are people, they are either tomb robbers or ghosts." Feng Xue said lightly.

I smiled and said to her, "Feng Xue, I found that you have become more and more able to chat recently, and your sense of humor has gradually improved."

"Of course, the one who is close to the ink is black." Feng Xue said, if it weren't for her flat expression, this might be a very cute word.

"Ha ......" "Ping Pong!" The sound of a sharp weapon falling sounded, interrupting my laughter, and I looked at Feng Xue for a moment, gathering his breath and listening carefully to the sounds around me. Then we heard this conversation not far away:

"Be careful, you kid!" A middle-aged man's voice came, apparently reprimanding.

It was a young man who was reprimanded, and he said to the middle-aged man aggrievedly: "Master, there is no one in this 100-meter radius, and no one will find out if you make any movement."

"As far as you kid talk a lot, if I tell you not to make a sound, you won't make a sound, what if someone comes." The middle-aged man still reprimanded, obviously more cautious.

The young man felt that he was making a fuss, and retorted: "Who will come here on this big night, if there is anyone else, it must be either a companion or a ghost, and besides, there are no ghosts in this world."

The young man is clearly an atheist. When Feng Xue and I heard their conversation, we read a sentence in each other's eyes: Sure enough, it was a tomb robber.

The young man's master ignored him, as if he had slapped him in the head, and in the sound of the young man's pain, he started his homework.

We didn't act rashly, but watched them lightly, and I believe that if we suddenly appeared, we would probably be mistaken for ghosts, and maybe scared people to death. In order not to take human life, we chose to wait for them to leave before continuing.

There was a sonorous sound in my ears, they had already begun to dig, and I was a little unkindly curious about how they robbed the tomb, so I secretly stuck my head out and looked in the direction of the sound.

Not far away, I saw that two black figures were moving in front of a slightly older tomb, and a more rickety figure was working quickly at the same time, and said to the sturdy man on the side: "I tell you, if you want to rob the tomb now, you have to find these graves that look like some years."

"Why?" The young man couldn't turn around for a while, and asked puzzledly.

"Because in today's families, if someone dies, they will directly send people to be cremated, and then bury the urn directly, and there will be no funeral goods at all, so even if it is planed, there will be no gain, and these vintage ones are different, and there will be a little bit of something in them." The middle-aged man said, and his subordinates did not decrease.

I have witnessed their reckless grave robbing, and I have no interest in retracting my head. Looking back at Feng Xue, Feng Xue was closing her eyes at this time, sitting motionless on the side, as if she was integrated with the surrounding stone monuments.

With the extension of his long arm, he quietly hugged Feng Xue in his arms, attached my palm to Feng Xue's suddenly wide eyes, and whispered in her ear: "I'm cold and sleepy, now I want to take this opportunity to rest for a while, you let me hold it for a while to keep warm."

Feng Xue didn't struggle, but chose a comfortable angle to lie down, and her delicate hands wrapped my hand around her face, moving her palm in front of her. Hold it tightly, and the warm feeling instantly spreads throughout the palm.

After a while, I woke up from a short sleep, and Feng Xue was still nestled in my arms, and my whole chest was warm, like holding a small sun. I hooked the corners of my mouth in satisfaction and dropped a kiss on her hair.

Seeing that I was awake, Feng Xue also got up from my arms, sat back in his original position, continued his movements, and once again turned into a "stone tablet".

There was still a waning moon hanging in the sky, and the surrounding was so quiet that only the sound of the wind beating on the tombstones, and the insects and birds were frozen by the cold air.

Wait a minute! I was stunned, how could it be so quiet around, where did those two tomb robbers go? It's over so soon?! Impossible. One question after another flashed through my mind, and I turned my head to look at Feng Xue, who was also looking at me, with the same puzzle in her eyes as mine. (To be continued.) )