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The second time I climbed the mountain, I was much more familiar with the road than the first time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the way, Shang Rui didn't encounter anything weird, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. Does this mean that the trip was smooth and safe? Fang Rui didn't know that he was now standing at the foot of the holy mountain, looking at this mountain for the first time.

The sacred mountain is not very high, and the mountain is covered with a lot of vegetation, mostly trees. There are no artificial stone steps in the mountains, but people have already stepped out of the road when they go up the mountain to hunt and collect medicine. Of course, hunting was a long time ago, at least Fang Rui hadn't seen it. Years of hunting have long since destroyed the ecological balance of the sacred mountain, and there are many fewer animals. Not to mention that now the state does not allow hunting at all. The only people who go up to the mountains to hunt are poachers.

At the foot of the mountain stood two large stones of about five meters, and Fang Rui didn't know what it was for, because he had never heard the elders in the village mention it since he was a child. But you can see two stones, each with a large character written on it. On the left is "forbidden", and on the right is "stop". Although he hadn't heard the elders say it, Fang Rui could also guess that these two stones should have played the role of a warning sign, and after passing the stones, they would enter the range of the Holy Mountain. Prevent people from straying into the sacred mountain during the July and a half months!

It is more likely that these two stones are like an enchantment, guarding the holy mountain, so when the Yin soldiers walked here at night, they were not allowed to enter the door, so they retreated. Fang Rui thought secretly. I didn't know if it was correct, but Fang Rui knew that these two stones might not be as simple as he imagined.

Fang Ruiqi realized, the entire Shazipo Village was not as simple as he originally imagined.

Don't talk about how Shazipo Village was in the past, let's talk about the present. Fang Rui's father, Fang Yongshou, he couldn't see clearly. He felt that his father was no longer an honest farmer like he had in his previous impression, and he always felt that Fang Yongshou was hiding something from him.

While thinking about it, Fang Rui had already stepped into the scope of the Holy Mountain. The moment of trance that had appeared again reappeared. Although this trance flashed by, it was still captured by Fang Rui. Fang Rui was even more sure that there must be something wrong with this holy mountain.

Stepping into the range of the Holy Mountain, Fang Rui immediately felt that it was completely different from the previous feeling. When I stepped into the holy mountain, it was as if I had stepped into another world, and everything around me was quiet. Not only the hustle and bustle of the outside world, but also the cries of crickets and cicadas that are incessant on summer nights have completely disappeared. On the contrary, the moon in mid-air became brighter and brighter, because it was close to the fifteenth, and the moon was large and round, and it scattered a miserable white light.

This also illuminates Fang Rui's way up the mountain.

Because it had just rained during the day, although it was terribly hot at the bottom of the mountain, a cool mountain breeze blew on the way up the mountain, blowing away Fang Rui's tiredness. As a writer, Fang Rui, who often stays up late, naturally does not get sleepy, step by step on the mountain road left by his predecessors, and slowly walks towards the mountain.

Without the singing of insects and birds, the holy mountain revealed a trace of weirdness, and Fang Rui's heart did not have a spectrum. He hadn't climbed it all night, at that time in the barren mountain of the villa, Fang Rui had been there at night, in order to throw that weird doll. At that time, there were sounds everywhere on the whole mountain, insects and birds were nothing, and even Fang Rui had heard the howl of a wolf. At that time, it scared Fang Rui enough, but now that I think about it, it is good to be able to hear the sound, and the feeling of feeling as if time is standing still like this now is even more terrifying.

The holy mountain is not high, and the specific height of Fang Rui cannot be estimated, but because the mountain road is difficult to walk, Fang Rui's climbing degree is not fast. But the farther up the mountain, the lower the temperature, Fang Rui's rare chill in the scorching heat. Fang Rui broke a branch and used it as a crutch to help him climb the mountain.

"Come on. . . Come on.. Come on. Suddenly, the voice that had disappeared for several days resurfaced in Fang Rui's ears, and Fang Rui's cold hair suddenly appeared. Fang Rui searched everywhere, but he didn't see anyone! Until now, Fang Rui didn't know who was luring him to the holy mountain, this voice appeared abruptly every time, and disappeared abruptly.

When Fang Rui retracted his gaze, he saw a black shadow flashing out of the corner of his eye, Fang Rui raised his head and looked over, an unknown object rolled over between him, and when he looked at it, it was an object that Fang Rui was quite familiar with - a skull.

Fang Rui saw that the skull's mouth seemed to be wider, and his ears seemed to be able to hear the skull's "quack" laughter. Fang Rui's goosebumps stood up all over his body, and he hurriedly hid to the side. The skull passed by Fang Rui, and rolled down the hill with a bone.

Fang Rui suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where the skull was rolling over. That little boy was standing there looking at himself!

It's that little boy again!

This time the little boy didn't lower his head, but the light of the moon was really weak, and Fang Rui couldn't see what the little boy looked like at all. Next to the little boy is a Beijing temple. It is the largest Beijing view that Fang Rui has seen so far. It was about twice as tall as a young boy.

Just as Fang Rui was observing the Jingguan, the little boy spoke: "Come on. . . Come on. "That voice, but that beautiful female voice! This nice female voice came out of the mouth of a little boy, and this little boy had a mountain of human heads beside him. This strange combination made Fang Rui shudder.

When Fang Rui looked over again, the little boy was gone, leaving only the tall mountain of human heads standing there, as if telling a story to someone.

Fang Rui didn't dare to approach the Jingguan at all, so he had to bypass it and walk over.

But I didn't take a few steps, but I saw a mountain of people in front of me! A mountain of human heads more than two meters high!

Where did you get so many Jingguan?! Fang Rui felt his breathing become short. But this time, the little boy did not come out, and no head rolled from there. Fang Rui once again bypassed this Jingguan.

Then something terrible happened, Fang Rui once saw a Jingguan! More than two meters tall Head Mountain!

Fang Rui looked back in horror, but now the two Jingguan that should have been behind him have disappeared! It's easy to understand why the first Kyokan temple disappeared, because it may be too far away to see clearly. But the second Jingguan is not far from him, how could he suddenly disappear?!

Fang Rui's eyes widened, and he thought of two possibilities. The first is that the Jingguan behind him is like a little boy from before, and suddenly disappears. This may be a better possibility for Fang Rui, and it is also the possibility with the lowest probability. In the second possibility, the odds are much greater and more terrifying than the first.

That is, Fang Rui encountered a ghost hitting the wall! 8