"Ghost Mountain? Just kidding. You don't understand the situation in this world www.biquge.info as early as the sixties and seventies, all the ghosts, snakes and gods were defeated in a political movement, and people didn't believe this. Ling Songhua said with a sad face.

"Don't worry, I'll believe it, tomorrow is Saturday, let's go ask for ghosts!" Ling Ke patted his chest and said.

At night, Ling Songhua pounded the bed and couldn't sleep peacefully, Zhang Ying asked: "You used to sleep like a dead dog on the bunk, what's wrong today, what's going on?" ”

Ling Songhua sighed and said in a sour tone: "Zhang Ying, you tell me the truth, before you and I got married, how far did you and Na Qiusheng go?" ”

"Fuck you, it's been so many years, everyone is dead, what are you still chewing this rotten tongue for!" Zhang Ying turned over and gave Ling Songhua the cold back angrily, he wanted to have a chat with him, but this time his interest was completely gone.

"Ying, don't worry, I'm curious and want to ask. You said to give me a solid foundation. Ling Songhua coaxed her in a low voice.

"Ask your mother!" Zhang Ying lifted the quilt, raised his slap and beckoned to Ling Songhua without a head or face, and a crackling sound suddenly sounded in the room. Ling Songhua could only bear it silently, not wanting his son in the other room to hear the sound.

As soon as he saw that this question was boring, he dismissed the thought, sighed for a while, and wrapped his head in the quilt.

After a while, Zhang Ying couldn't bear to say emotionally from the position where he was patted on the head: "Songhua, do you really care about me and Qiusheng?" Are you jealous? ”

"Well, Shanxi aged vinegar!" Ling Songhua muttered aggrievedly in the bed.

Zhang Ying also sighed, looked at the dark ceiling, and said faintly: "Eight years ago, Qiusheng and I were talking about marriage, and it was normal to have a hug and hug......"

At this point, she glanced sideways at Ling Songhua, who had already opened the quilt and revealed half of his face.

"So, it means that you have a deep relationship, doesn't it?" He asked, his eyes shining.

"What's the use, this autumn life made Tong Mine Chang Teng die, just hit a few wooden stakes to let them go to the mine, and the immortal is strange."

After Ling Songhua heard this, he was silent for a while. The sharp eyes blinked a few times, and they looked thoughtful. After pondering for a long time, he said, "That's good, that's good." ”

"Good what? Are you talking angry? I'm telling you, don't blackmail me with this, ask me for gambling money or something. It's just that Qiusheng and I have something to do, just with the kilns you've visited over the years, we've already leveled it out! ”

"Look at what you said, how can I have such a small belly. Okay, go to sleep, I've got something to do tomorrow morning. ”

Early the next morning, Ling Ke whispered through the curtain, "Dad, get up." ”

Ling Songhua moved to the living room with sleepy eyes and asked, "What are you arguing about so early?" ”

"Huh? You forgot, we said it well last night, and today we're going to invite ghosts! ”

"Stop daydreaming, where to ask for ghosts?" Ling Songhua touched Ling Ke's little brain, "It's not like a fever, how can you talk nonsense." ”

Ling Ke shook his hand away and said, "Who told you nonsense?" Don't forget, I'm no ordinary kid! Hurry up and get ready to go, everything is ready. ”

Ling Songhua looked at the corner of the wall where he had piled up sundries, and the tools he used for hunting and mining were gone, all packed in a bulging bag. Then he asked suspiciously: "Do you invite ghosts or fight ghosts?" Why are you still taking these guys with you? ”

"You can only come back if you are convinced." Ling Ke raised his head and whistled to the ceiling as he responded, and the spider who was napping heard the movement, put down a spider silk, and greeted him warmly.

This time, Ling Ke didn't bounce the spider silk back, but instead pulled it into a ball and grabbed it in his right palm.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Songhua asked.

"I let my palm smell its DNA. Dad, is there a river called Fork River near here? There is a mountain forest on the riverside called West Forest Farm? ”

"Yes, it's not far, about ten miles away, and you can get to it along the Fork River to the east, but the road is not easy to walk."

"Can it be opened?"

"What? Do you want to rent a car? Ordinary cars can't pass, so you have to use a pickup truck. It costs five or six hundred yuan to rent a round trip. Ling Songhua said with a sigh.

"Don't be so discouraged, let's rent a car. If you want to do big things, you still care about this little money! ”

Ling Songhua had no choice but to agree, took Ling Ke for a mile, entered an auto repair shop, and drove away a green pickup truck for 480 yuan.

The pickup with this super off-road ability, as well as its violent bumps on the potholed road, made Lingke excited. After observing the passenger seat for a while, he couldn't help but itch his hands.

"Dad, I'll open it!"

"Are you okay?" Ling Songhua glanced at him worriedly, and seeing his expectant look, he couldn't bear to touch his mood, so he stopped the car and said, "Be careful." Our lives are in your hands. ”

Ling Ke couldn't wait to get out of the car and change his seat, immediately climbed to the driver's seat, banged the accelerator, stepped on the accelerator, and the car slammed out!

He hurriedly stepped on the lihe, released the accelerator, and the car jumped forward a few times, and finally drove forward a little steadily.

Ling Songhua's hanging heart finally fell, and he gave his son a thumbs up: "It's amazing, grow up and become a racing driver!" ”

Ling Ke praised him, the speed of the car accelerated, and when he was about a kilometer, at a bend, a big tree that had been blown down by the wind suddenly stood three or four meters in front of the car. Ling Ke was in a hurry, and slammed the steering wheel to the left, the tires rubbed violently against the ground, and there was a stabbing sound, and the front of the car rushed straight into the fork river on the left side of the road.

Ling Ke shouted desperately, and the steering wheel turned sharply to the right, only to get out of danger and return to the path. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he glanced at Ling Songhua out of breath. The latter gasped and sighed: "It's so exciting, I picked up a life out of thin air!" ”

The road ahead rises steeply, creating a long uphill path. On the left side of the road, the current of the Fork River also became turbulent, and several red kayaks were running down the opposite side, and the people on the boats let out excited screams. Ling Ke hurriedly waved his arms out of the window and shouted loudly to those people, "Hello! ”

The people on the boat also shouted and waved to him. As the car drove rapidly, in an instant, a section of trees separated the sight of both sides.

"Dad, what are they doing?" Ling Ke asked curiously.

"Play drifting. Rapids and rapids are carried down the river, and many people die every year. ”

"Isn't this looking for death, why is that?" Ling Ke was puzzled.

"Foolishness, nerves, no why. No one gave money either. ”

"It's kind of interesting. It seems that this is the idealism of this generation of human beings. It seems that not everyone is as greedy for money and profit as you are. Ling Ke said thoughtfully.

"Hehe, personal circumstances are different. I don't earn money, how can I pay your tuition? How will you marry a wife when you grow up? ”

"Ah, I'm going to marry a daughter-in-law?" Ling Ke smiled, thinking about it, this is really unimaginable.

"Of course! Now you're a boy, and when you're older you're a man. If you want to find a job, buy a house, and marry a daughter-in-law, everyone in the village comes here like this, which is also my ideal for you. ”

"Such an ideal is too monotonous and boring, can I be different and do something else?"

"So what do you want to do when you grow up?"

"I can't tell. The point is why I'm here, I don't know what I've been through in the past, so I don't really know what my goals and direction are next. Ling Ke's tone was full of distress and doubt.

Ling Songhua was infected by his confusion, thought hard for a while, and said:

"Look at me, son, I'm a rough man, but I've also been worried about what I'm going to do and what I'm going to become. It's useless to rush, time is the panacea for these problems, look at it, I'm a thief now, time helped me make a choice. ”

When Ling Ke heard this, his eyes widened, he turned his head to look at his father, who had just picked it up for a few days, and said with a smile: "Haha, according to what you say, I am a thief as my father, and my identity is the son of a thief, isn't it?" ”

"It's hard to hear, but it's true." Ling Songhua smiled.

"Well, that's inspiring, at least I know what to do now." As he spoke, Ling Ke saw that the road ahead was no longer passable, and was cut off by several rocks, and on the right side of the road, there was a steep stone wall.

"Get out of the car, the rest of the way can only rely on our legs." Ling Songhua pushed the car door, got into the back car, and sorted out his bags and equipment.

Ling Ke found a cat hook in the toolkit, tied it tightly with a rope, and asked Ling Songhua: "Is that how you use it?" ”

The latter praised: "Cleverness, that's how it is used." "However, after checking the buckle, I opened the knot and helped Ling Ke tie a standard one-pin knot." This section of the cliff is thirty meters high, and this knot is stronger. ”

Ling Ke took the climbing rope, bullied himself to the corner of the mountain, exerted all his strength, shouted, threw the cat hook up, and then pulled the rope hard, feeling that the effect was good, firm and steady.

Then, with some equipment on his back, he climbed up briskly and neatly along the rope.