Chapter 12: The Ghost Strikes the Wall

I don't know if it's an illusion, An Yan feels that this mountainous area will live well from now on, everything has disappeared, and the lovers who were originally bound and difficult to get together are staying with them in heaven at this time.

A ray of glory rose in the east in the morning, Uncle Zhou did not ask everyone to get up early, so Jiang Xiaosheng slept back to sleep, slept until noon, and got up directly to eat lunch.

Jiang Xiaosheng walked to the dining table, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and took a few bites into his mouth, and by the way, he took a piece of fish meat and stuffed it into his mouth, at this time An Yan and Uncle Zhou also came over to eat, Yang Mianmian brought the last bowl of soup from the kitchen, looked at Jiang Xiaosheng's gobbling up, and couldn't help laughing: "I originally thought you were the kind of person who was as beautiful as a lady, but I didn't expect to eat like a starving ghost." ”

Jiang Xiaosheng raised his head and spit out two words, "I'm hungry" and then buried his head in the work.

An Yan smiled, "Yang Mianmian's craftsmanship is not bad, right?" ”

Jiang Xiaosheng nodded, slurred his words and said, "Mmmm, it's delicious!" Then he took another piece of fish and exclaimed, "This fish is really good, teach me another day." ”

Uncle Zhou picked up the chopsticks and said, "This fish is nothing unusual, there are many mountains behind." ”

Jiang Xiaosheng immediately paused when he heard this, which was a little unclear. An Yan added: "The lake in the back mountain has been filled in, of course, in order to keep a souvenir, we specially brought out a fish from it," he pointed to the fish on the table and smiled: "This is, how does it taste?" ”

Jiang Xiaosheng silently swallowed several mouthfuls of soup, ate the rest of the meal in one go, and then looked at them with a gloomy look: "I know that this fish was bought by Grandpa Yang who went down the mountain today, so your trick has been completely exposed!" ”

"How do you know, I saw you sleeping with your head covered at that time!" An Yan asked in surprise.

"Although my ** is resting, my consciousness is awake, so I heard everything you said" He rolled his eyes and continued: "But what I didn't expect was that Uncle Zhou, you were also involved, as for An Yan, I have long been used to it." ”

Uncle Zhou couldn't help coughing a few times, and then Feng Huanlu turned around and talked about serious things, "We'll set off after eating, don't delay any longer." ”

After lunch, they said goodbye to Yang Lao, and since Yang Mianmian was going to walk with them next, it took a little more time to leave.

Yang Mianmian comforted Yang Lao: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will come back soon." ”

The old man didn't say anything, but forced back his tears, he just wanted them to wave his hand, meaning goodbye. When parting, it was inconvenient to speak, and he was afraid that she would not be able to leave if he talked too much.

Yang Lao looked at their backs, watched them walk down the mountain, and when the figures of their group completely disappeared into the dense woods, they silently walked into the house, eating the unfinished meal and drinking the unfinished wine.

The moment they walked out of the mountain village, they stepped on the spacious winding mountain road, and An Yan's car was parked under a simple plastic shed due to the inconvenience of driving on the mountain road.

Their next goal may be the end of this trip, An Yan has always wanted to know how Uncle Zhou found the direction, but Uncle Zhou only said that it was a secret, and he would know when the time came.

On the road, Yang Mianmian has been silent, perhaps because she has just left the house and is not comfortable, Jiang Xiaosheng patted her on the shoulder and said, "When you go out to rely on friends, we promised your grandfather that he will take good care of you." ”

These words sounded reassuring, but Yang Mianmian was unmoved, but focused more on her world.

After a while, Yang Mianmian said amazingly, "Since the beginning, someone has been following us, no, to be precise, it should be following you." She gestured to An Yan, who was driving.

An Yan looked at the mirror outside the window and didn't find anyone, and Uncle Zhou also looked at it, but also didn't find anything.

"Where's the people?" An Yan asked.

Yang Mianmian replied: "It's a guy you can't see." ”

Hearing her say this, An Yan looked carefully with his heart, but there was still nothing, and he asked, "Are you not mistaken?" Similarly, Uncle Zhou also shook his head.

"I can't be mistaken, he's been following you all along." Uncle Zhou nodded, "She won't be mistaken, the Yin Walker is sharper than anyone else in this regard, even we have things that we can't see, but she definitely won't see them." ”

After a while, An Yan asked, "Is it still there?" ”

Yang Mianmian nodded, "It's still there, it seems to just want to follow us, but it doesn't dare to get close." ”

"Male or female?" Jiang Xiaosheng asked.

"Male"

"I thought it was a beautiful woman!" Jiang Xiaosheng said quietly with some sadness: "An Yan, how long have we been here?" ”

An Yan looked at the itinerary, "According to the proportion of speed per hour, we have been driving for at least half an hour. ”

"I always felt that this place was familiar!"

An Yan said to him: "The winding mountains and kilometers are all similar, and it is normal for you to feel similar." ”

"But I always feel wrong......" he threw an unfinished bottle of mineral water from the window. Ten minutes later, they saw it again.

"I'll just say, so we've been going around in circles."

An Yan looked out the window suspiciously, "Maybe it's a coincidence." ”

When they touched the mineral water bottle again, the atmosphere suddenly became eerie. Jiang Xiaosheng shouted: "Could it be that this is the legendary ghost hitting the wall?" ”

An Yan stopped the car and looked back at Uncle Zhou, at this time Yang Mianmian suddenly said: "Strange, he is gone!" ”

"The guy you said was following us all along?"

Yang Mianmian nodded, "That's right, he disappeared after An Yan parked the car just now." ”

Uncle Zhou motioned for An Yan to continue driving and trying, but when the car was moving, Yang Mianmian continued to report the situation, "He appeared again and followed us like just now." When An Yan stopped the car again, the guy behind him disappeared again, Jiang Xiaosheng and An Yan looked at each other, and no one understood what the situation was now.

The atmosphere in the car became more and more depressing, the sky began to be cloudy, and Uncle Zhou yelled: "Drive quickly, don't stop!" ”

An Yan continued to move forward at full speed, Yang Mianmian kept frowning slightly, looking at the figure that appeared from time to time behind the car and felt very puzzled. But Uncle Zhou's face was slightly red, and he kept emphasizing driving fast, but driving around, they would always come back here.

Although An Yan could understand what they meant, but now he was confused, Jiang Xiaosheng looked around helplessly, what was wrong?

"What happened to Uncle Zhou?" Jiang Xiaosheng asked.

"See this dark cloud above?"

Jiang Xiaosheng looked up, "It's such a big dark cloud, why does it seem that there is only this one?" He looked elsewhere and there were no other clouds. suddenly understood, "Uncle Zhou, I understand, this dark cloud is following us!" ”

Uncle Zhou nodded, "That's right, so An Yan you must not stop, it's best to find a way to get rid of it, otherwise we will all be in danger of our lives!" ”

These words woke up the whole car, and An Yan ran as fast as he could after hearing it, but now the biggest problem is how to get out of the "ghost hitting the wall", otherwise everything will be in vain.