The shadows of the trees swayed, and the dark forest echoed with the monotonous sound of wooden fish, and the sunlight shone through the dense leaves, speckled onto the forest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Unconsciously, Hu Rong and I walked through the dense forest for a long time, the mountains were high and the forests were dense, and it was impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south in the woods. Looking back at the path I had cleared with the branches winding like a long snake, I suddenly stood still and stopped walking. Hu Rong is sweating profusely, and it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain, but this sentence is true, I don't feel tired at all, because now I have received the spiritual power of Master Huineng, and I don't feel tired at all when I walk. But Hu Rong is different, after all, she is only an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, her body is relatively delicate, and it is very difficult to walk this kind of downhill road, plus she knocks on the wooden fish again and again, her eyes wander around, and she almost hit me on the back.

"Why don't you leave?" Hu Rong also stood up straight, wiped the sweat beads on her face and said to me.

I looked at the way I came, and said thoughtfully, "Hu Rong, we have been walking in this forest for so long, you think we should have walked at least three or five miles."

Hu Rong nodded, and I continued, "According to my judgment, the road when we go down the mountain is only about 300 meters away from the bottom of the ravine in a straight line at most, because we are going down, that is to say, we are taking the road down the mountain, if it is not wrong, we should have already reached the bottom of the ravine by now." ”

Hu Rong listened quietly and did not speak, and after a while, she said silently, "What do you mean、、、? Are we lost? Circling around a place all the time? ”

I nodded, and Hu Rong continued, "Aren't you often walking through this mountain?" How can you get lost、、、? ”

I didn't answer, Hu Rong was right, because I often walk through the mountains with the big dog, and many times I rely on the big dog's credit. The big dog is a mountain dweller, and he knows the mountains far more than I do, and he can even tell the direction by just the wind that blows. Over the years, I've learned a little bit about the fact that sunlight, air, and water can all absorb the information I need.

Now, even if I don't know common sense, I can still know that I am lost, and I know very well that after walking for so long on the downhill road, it is impossible that I have not reached the bottom of the ditch.

The mountain wind gusted, and a very peculiar smell blew, and my eyes suddenly widened.

For I smelled a familiar and unfamiliar smell, which was not at all the same as the smell of dead leaves in the forest、、、

It was a corpse-stinking, very strange smell creeping into my nostrils. I looked around, and suddenly I noticed a faint cloud of green smoke rising quietly from under a large tree on the left side of my body.

Strange wisps of green smoke came out of the ground, and it was faint and difficult to detect if you didn't pay attention.

"Attention、、、" I pointed to the puff of green smoke, signaling Hu Rong to try not to make too much noise, and stop knocking on the wooden fish in my hand.

Master Nenci once said that if you find green smoke coming out of the ground, it is likely to be the hiding place of the ghosts. Because the activity time of the ghosts and ghosts is completely opposite to the people in our yang world, the rooster crows three times, and the ghosts return to the cave. The meaning of returning to the cave is to return to the coffin to rest, and not to move in the sun, let alone under the scorching sun, otherwise the strong sunlight is likely to roast them away.

Hu Rong also noticed the green smoke rising quietly, her expression immediately became nervous, she snuggled up to me, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is there a ghost appearing?" ”

I'm not sure yet, and I can't answer if it's a ghost or not. So I could only stare at the wisp of green smoke quietly while taking out my phone and turning on the recording mode, although the light in the forest was very dark, but the picture taken by my phone was not bad. Hu Rong saw that I was recording on the side, and also took out her mobile phone and started recording at Qingyan.

The fierce ghost returned to the cave during the day and went back to the coffin to sleep, that is, where the green smoke appeared now, there was a coffin underneath.

The coffin was buried under a large tree, and now I needed to get detailed address information, so I immediately thought of using my phone to record it.

As we were engrossed in staring at the screen of our phones and observing the changes in the green smoke in the distance, we suddenly felt something strange behind us, a very slight rustling sound coming from our backs、、、、、、