Walking out of the campus, Liu Yundong felt at a loss for the first time in his life, although there was still some small money left in his pocket, but it was of little use to him who had no regular job for the time being. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Temporary shelter has become the primary problem he needs to solve at present, but fortunately, the director of the orphanage, Mr. Qiao, called in time and was willing to let Liu Yundong stay there for a few days.

But fortunately, it didn't take long for Liu Yundong to receive the notice of acceptance of the "Pingshan Labor Reform Farm".

Although the work is not too good, for a little boy like him who only has achievements, no money and no background, the "labor reform farm" is already a great gift.

So the day after receiving the notice, Liu Yundong said goodbye to Mr. Qiao and stepped on the train to the north.

According to the notice above, the place where he works is located in an extremely remote place in the Pingshan Mountains in the north, and he has to take a train to the county first, and then transfer to a bus from the county to Pingshan Township, where if he is lucky, he may be able to catch a tractor with a tailwind.

If you don't hurry, you can only think that you are unlucky to use the world.

Liu Yundong started his trip on August 3, and it was not until the afternoon of August 5 that he stepped out of the carriage and onto the ground.

He walked out of the platform, stretched his waist to stretch out the fatigue of the journey for several days, found a restaurant at the corner of the exit of the station, ordered a bowl of "wontons" and sacrificed the five internal organs temple at will.

In a hurry, I squeezed into the last bus to Pingshan Township.

By the time he got out of the car again, it was already full of red clouds.

Since he is new to the place, hitchhiking can only become a beautiful dream, and walking is his only option at present.

The weather is now after the summer solstice, and the days are starting to shorten and the nights are starting to lengthen. The sun was setting just now, but it didn't take long for it to be completely dark.

In order not to sleep on the streets, Liu Yundong decided to rush overnight, although he had not walked at night before, but it was really the first time in such a strange place.

I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm afraid of getting lost in the wilderness, which is really uncomfortable.

Fortunately, I am smart enough to prepare a map in my hand, although it does not indicate the appearance of a road, but the approximate location of "Pingshan Village" is still clear, and the full moon hangs high tonight, if nothing else, two hours later, with your own foot strength should be able to get to the place.

So to save a little time, he decided to choose a straight line to pass through the path up the mountain.

In fact, he had already checked the information as early as when he received the notice, and the mountain in front of him was called "Shuanglong Mountain", which was said to have been the battlefield of the Central Army and the Japanese devils.

The information also said that the battle here was extremely fierce that year, and for a time there was a river of blood flowing all over the field.

Even now, when you go up the mountain during the day, you can faintly feel the aura of the two armies when they were fighting, and the scorched black soil pits that have been bombarded by artillery shells can be seen everywhere, which seems to tell the bravery of the Chinese soldiers back then.

Later, after the battle ended, whether it was the Central Army or the Japanese devils who died in the battle, they were all buried here.

Thinking of this, Liu Yundong, who was standing in the mountains, suddenly regretted a little, it was better to go to the local police station to deal with it for a night first, and then hurry tomorrow morning.

But what the world lacks is not the one who sells regret medicine.

Alas! Liu Yundong sighed helplessly, anyway, it is death horizontally and vertically, it is better to fight, the stubborn Liu Yundong raised his breath and continued to walk forward.

At first, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but as the road deepened, the atmosphere around him suddenly became dull and depressing, and it became more and more gloomy.

A gust of wind blew, and the smell of rotting corpses in the air diffused, with blood, with a little weirdness, always making people feel a little creepy.

But this is also easy to explain, over the years, the dead people, dead dogs, dead cats and soldiers who died in the previous battles in Pingshan Village have been buried here, so this place has become a veritable mass grave for a while, and it is strange to say that there is no yin qi.

But who knew that the more he walked inside, the more obvious the depressed feeling inside became, it seemed that the yin wind was much stronger than just now, and the disgusting smell of rotting corpses was even stronger.

Liu Yundong unconsciously shivered, and casually recited the "Diamond Sutra".

"The Buddha told Subodhi, all the Bodhisattvas Mahasattva. ...... Thus shall they subdue their hearts...... If oviparous, viviparous, wet, metaplasia...... If you don't think about it, you don't think about it......"

After reciting the Diamond Sutra, although the mind is calm, the feeling of danger is still so strong.

Suddenly looking up, an ancient pavilion suddenly appeared under the bright moon, Liu Yundong suddenly felt very familiar, right! Isn't this the "Pavilion of Resentment" that I often see in my dreams?

Is the dream about to evolve into reality?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and laboriously bypassed the "Ghost Pavilion" in front of him, Liu Yundong quickened his pace.

Although he currently has some mana, but after all, this is someone's territory, as the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake! He didn't need to touch that brow when he first arrived.

But who knew that the further he went, the more uncomfortable he felt, and in the end he actually felt a feeling of suffocation.

At this time, Liu Yundong felt that something in his arms was trembling, and he subconsciously reached out and touched it.

What I found out was the seal letter left to him by the dead Chen Banxian when he was dying, could it be that this thing has spirituality? Is the tremor a warning to him?

Before he could think about it, he heard a grumpy and gloomy voice coming:

"You're still here? Swallow you and I'll be reborn. Click, click......"

Well? Why didn't you follow the routine? I clearly remember that there was a "ghost rumor" before the boss left the factory in the dream? The four daughters have not come out, and the soul gathering envoy is gone, are you the demon king a traitor?

Just as he was thinking about it, Liu Yundong felt someone put a big cold hand on his shoulder in the next second. In the cold wind, he could even clearly smell a rancid breath coming towards the back of his neck.

"Goo" Liu Yundong swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, but did not look back, but flew forward directly, muttering while running:

Don't look back when you walk at night, and throw your little life away when you turn around...... Acquaintances called Mo to make a sound, and the ghost was most afraid of the three soul lights......

These words he had heard his father-in-law Chen Banxian'er say when he was young, if someone called you in the middle of the night, or patted you on the shoulder, you must not turn back or agree, if you turn back your three soul lamps will be blown away, so that the ghost can directly take advantage of the void to enter, or upper body or detain the soul.

But it's a pity that he didn't run far before he saw two ghost-like things flying towards him, and Liu Yundong didn't have time to dodge, and was directly hit in the back.

Suddenly, a piercing pain invaded the whole body from the back.

"I'm Cao! Are you finished? The tiger is not powerful, why do you treat your master as a sick cat, right? ”