In addition to the motorcycle, the rice merchant also took out a large backpack for me to carry, which is estimated to be an emergency thing, as well as food and water. The next morning we set out, and the rice merchant did not know where to find four sturdy sticks, which were used as walking sticks, and the ends were polished to a shiny end, as if they had been used for a long time. Tied together with two backpacks and carried by me and Tengkang, Mishang and Fang Gang took me and Tengkang on motorcycles, respectively, from a small river in the west of Banglong towards the mountains.

Motorcycles drive on mountain roads, where there are no roads at all, and there are potholes in the heights. If it weren't for the fact that the rice merchants were familiar with the road, even if we had a road map, we wouldn't have been able to find it. Under the leadership of the rice merchants. The motorbike drove for nearly two hours, and sometimes it was all bare rocks near the riverbed, step by step, and the motorcycle could not be driven, so people could only step through it first. Then he went to the front and lifted the front of the car and dragged the motorcycle up with difficulty.

"When he delivered rice, how did a person pull up the cart and the rice bag?" I question.

Fang Gang said: "When I come back from the mountains, I will find the Chinese teacher to translate, my Cambodian can only barely have daily conversations." It's too complicated. ”

Tossed up and down many times, the three of us were too tired, and Mi Shang obviously had much better physical strength than us, and seemed to be very relaxed. Deng Kang cursed: "It's better to walk into the mountains!" "I gasped and said that the motorcycle drove for two hours ∵ couldn't reach it for six hours.

Later, at the edge of a mountain col, the rice merchant stopped the car and signaled that we had to measure it with our legs from here. Walk for another two hours, although already mentally prepared. But I was still tired and half dead, but luckily I was wearing sneakers, otherwise my foot would have been crippled. I thought that the profession of the head descender should be the most difficult in the world, but I actually lived in this kind of ghost place☆ What I can't understand is that this laborer master doesn't take business, and only practices the Dharma in the mountains, which is not an orthodox Dharma, but black witchcraft, what is the plan?

At noon, we all sat down to rest and eat, and the rice merchant asked me to open my backpack, and I saw that there were a lot of rice balls wrapped in leaves, and when I opened them, they were actually fragrant, and they were mixed with minced chicken, salt, and red beans, and each person was given one, and they were eaten with water. Fang Gang sat on the rock, smoking while eating, and complained in his mouth: "Tian Qi, was your kid the reincarnation of a butcher in his last life." Where are there so many enemies? finally got Mrs. Fang, and there was a bear tour guide! ”

I felt very aggrieved: "You can't blame me for this, right?" From the root, we have to find Master Chen. "Fang Gang asked why, and I said that if Master Chen hadn't been staring at Azan Nangya all day long and wanted to see her, I wouldn't have suggested that she go to Hong Kong to hold a puja, let alone meet Boss Ba. If there were no such things, how could we know about Xiong Furen and Azanyou?

Deng Kang clumped the leftover leaves into a ball and threw them away vigorously: "That damn bear guide made me lose face, so I lowered his head, I didn't expect to be unraveled by Azanyou." This is the will of God, sooner or later I will encounter this kind of opponent, if I don't make enemies today, I will have to settle tomorrow, and sooner or later I will have to solve one, it's not him, it's me. ”

Fang Gang snorted: "Fortunately, Azanyou gave Lao Xie a blood fall. If we drop our heads and die in two or three days, we will not have a chance to laugh at the old fox in the future. ”

In fact, at this time, I still didn't understand why the bear guide would put this account on my head. After resting for more than ten minutes, the four of them walked for more than three hours from one o'clock in the afternoon, led by Mi Shang, using the wooden stick as a crutch, but did not find the residence of the laborer master.

I was so tired that I was holding my knees with my hands, and I couldn't straighten my back. The rice merchant stood in an open field, looking around with his hands on the pergola, his expression very puzzled. Fang Gang went over to ask him, and after a brief conversation between the two, Fang Gang told us that Mi Shang said that this area didn't seem to be like this more than two years ago, and he didn't know why there was a change. Deng Kang asked, "Didn't he say that he was familiar with this road?" I have sent it six or seven times before, and if I send it once every two years, it will take more than ten years! At this moment, the rice merchant pointed to the rocky slope in the distance. Said a few words.

"He said there used to be cliffs here, probably washed away by the rain." Fang Gang said.

Only then did everyone understand that the heavy rain had changed the road conditions in the deep mountains, so even the rice merchants couldn't recognize the road. There was no way out, so he had to try his luck to find it, hoping that Mi Shang could find his familiar path again.

After walking for another two or three hours, it was getting dark, and Fang Gang asked the rice merchant every five minutes, but he was shaking his head. His face was full of bewilderment. Later, Fang Gang angrily said that if you can't find your way before dark tonight, you will have to return half of the 4,000 baht.

The rice merchant was very anxious, but it was useless to be anxious, he just couldn't find it. Then I was so tired that I couldn't walk. These two legs are like lead, and they can't get up from sitting on the ground. Mi Shang shook his head and pulled out a black worn-out canvas from his backpack, which was actually a tent with many patches. The four of us ate something and spent the night in this big tent.

I asked Fang Gang: "If this rice merchant can't find a place to live, will he not even be able to find his way back when the time comes?" ”

Fang Gang glanced at me: "Do you think he can find it?" I was shocked and asked what to do, Fang Gang snorted, and said that when the time comes, I haven't found the labor difference yet, and it's useless to think about the rest of the matter. I thought to myself that this is also the truth, to this point, I can only take one step at a time.

The smell in the tent was terrible, the four big men were covered in stinky sweat, it was not strange if it smelled bad, and mixed with anti-mosquito potion, it could simply stun people. Luckily, I was half tired and fell asleep quickly.

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by urine, and just about to go out, I seemed to hear something outside the tent, it was the kind of small and broken sound. I thought it was convenient for someone to go out, but when I turned my head, I saw that all three of them were squeezing each other into a deep sleep.

Did I hear it wrong? The sound outside was still ringing, I quietly lifted the bottom of the tent, the moonlight was bright, and there was only a dense forest outside, and the sound was gone, only the endless chirping of insects and birds. Maybe it's some kind of critter. I was afraid that poisonous snakes and other poisonous insects would get in, so I hurriedly put down the tent, opened the small door and walked out of the tent, and walked to the edge of the dense forest to prepare for convenience.

Halfway through the pee, I suddenly had a strong feeling. It seemed like someone was standing right behind me, and it was so close that it might not even be a meter. I quickly turned my head and glanced around, but there was nothing. There was only that tent in the open field. This kind of deep mountain and old forest, even tourists will not come, even those who are adventurous, I am afraid that they will not go out of their way to find this place. There should be no unclean breath in this place, the so-called yin qi, most of which are emitted by dead humans, animals are lower creatures after all, even if some animals have grievances after death, it is also related to people. But this place has been inaccessible for many years, so I don't think there should be ghosts here.

After urinating. I turned and walked to the tent, opened the small door, and was about to bend down to get inside, when I caught a glimpse of what appeared to be a dark figure standing in the dense forest diagonally opposite. The figure stood silently, and its head turned to me, as if looking at me. I quickly straightened up, my heart pounding, thinking that I had been dazzled.

I took a few steps sideways, and it was indeed a figure, but it was motionless, like a clay sculpture. I don't know if there was a flashlight in the backpack of the tent. But at this point, I was a little scared, so I crept back to the tent, bent down and reached in, and pushed the people inside.

Sleeping in the outermost position was Fang Gang, after waking up, he asked what was going on, I waved my hand at him again and again, Fang Gang was an alert person, he rubbed his eyes, and came out of the tent. I pointed in that direction, and suddenly there was no one at all. Fang Gang asked, "What should I see?" ”

I squeezed my eyes hard and looked again, but it still didn't. After telling Fang Gang, he said unhappily: "You kid is obviously dazed, call me again in the future!" ”

I slipped back into the tent and lay down, thinking back to the scene I had just had, and I was almost certain that it wasn't dazzling. Is there someone secretly following us? But this kind of place, a ghost place that even rabbits don't want to come to, who can track it?

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