It was already dusk, and the figure of the man was approaching, and he had clearly spotted us, and was slowly coming towards us.

After a while, I saw that it was a man in a black coat, carrying a big bag, a scruffy beard, and a big gadget in his hand, looking decadent and dusty.

When I got closer, I figured that he was in his thirties, and he was carrying a large camera rig and looked professional.

Is it a photographer?

He walked straight up to us and said, "Hello?" As soon as I opened my mouth, I noticed that this person spoke in a strange tone, like a foreigner speaking Chinese, and it sounded very lame.

But this person's appearance is clearly Asian, could it be that this is a Korean or Japanese at the time? Naturally, I don't have a good impression of the Japanese, and Tan Jian hates Koreans very much, because the Koreans once claimed that gossip was invented by them, which is considered to be a slap in the face of all the people in the Daomen.

So is the one in front of me Korean or Japanese? Or maybe the North Koreans?

After the man said hello, he pointed to the fish we were grilling, and said, "Let's do it together?" With that, he sat down next to us. This person is quite familiar, I don't mind, and I wondered: "What nationality are you?" Why are you alone here? Are you a photographer? ”

The man listened to Chinese quite smoothly, and when he heard it, he said, "I am Chinese, yes, photographer." ”

"Then why are you talking a little weird?"

The man looked very tired, sighed when he heard this, and said, "I thought I spoke Chinese very well, but it seems that I still need to work hard." I'm Chinese, I grew up abroad, sorry, it's really not very good. ”

The fish only lasted six days, and I was too lazy to catch them at this time, so I gave him one of my two. He hurriedly thanked him, seemed to be hungry, devoured it, and said while eating: "I don't have any friends in China, ** It's beautiful, oh take a photo alone." After listening to this strange tone for a while, I thought it was quite funny, of course, in order not to hurt the self-esteem of this Chinese, I held back my laughter.

However, Tan Jian obviously did not have a good impression of this person, did not say a word, and ate fish by himself, this person introduced himself, his name in Chinese is Yang Ming, which is said to mean famous in the world. People who grew up in foreign countries are enthusiastic, and to put it bluntly, they are a little heartless, so I didn't ask anything, and I almost confessed myself.

Yangming's father is a businessman, but he gave birth to a decadent and melancholy temperament and a rich artistic atmosphere, this is his own original words, decadent I have seen, art really has not seen.

Although he has been living abroad, his parents are still very traditional, and letting his children pursue their dreams and live freely will not work for Yangming's parents, so after countless struggles, Yangming picked up his camera and ran away from home.

By now, his parents have also given up on him, allowing him to pursue his artistic dreams unrestrainedly.

It has been more than a month since he came and went this time, and Guo Zhao was his last filming location. After talking about his own business, the famous fish only has one bone left.

He saw that Tan Jian was not easy to get along with, so he stared at the remaining fish in Zhou Xuanye's hand, a decadent old man, showing a pitiful expression, not to mention the situation, which made people want to smoke him.

Zhou Xuanye smiled, and under the other party's burning gaze, he took a big bite of the fish.

"Goo." Yang Ming swallowed his saliva, and his whole person was as breathless as a frosted eggplant, and finally said to me: "Thank you for the fish, among the three of you, you are the only good person." "I have to say that foreigners speak honestly.

After saying this, except for Tan Jian sneering, Zhou Xuanye ate fish by himself as if he hadn't heard it. This man felt bored, so he got up and sighed with emotion about the beauty of this lake, and then found out the tent and set up camp, and set up next to us, obviously looking decadent in appearance, but the things he did were so familiar that you wanted to beat him.

Yang Ming's tent is very close to us, this thing is originally a tarp, sleep on the side a little, and even touch him through the tent, which makes me feel speechless.

When I was going to sleep, I asked Fu An to keep vigil as usual, this little ghost's psychology is a little distorted, obedient for a while, and then seems to think of something unpleasant, and he can change his face several times in a minute. At this moment, I don't know if I thought of something again, my face was miserable green, blue, and my gray eyes stared straight at me, strange and penetrating.

It said: "Every time you come out, you call me to keep vigil, what do you think of me, watchdog!" ”

I knew that this little ghost was drilling the horns again, and hurriedly said: "How is it possible, you are not a dog, I am ...... Didn't I learn how to bark last night! Eighty percent remembered this, and the little ghost's green face finally improved a little, so he agreed to keep vigil.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly felt a palpitation, which immediately pulled me from my deep sleep. A thought flashed through my mind: Xiao An has an accident! This is a very strong intuition, a special feeling between the worshippers and the captive ghosts, and this strong induction makes my heart feel like an empty piece, and it instantly sinks to the bottom, and even my heartbeat seems to slow down by several beats.

There was a camp lamp hanging outside the tent, and it was blown by the wind on the plateau, and the tent was rattling, and I was wrapped in a sleeping bag, leaving only one head exposed. The moment I opened my eyes, I subconsciously wanted to sit up, but the tightened sleeping bag made me get up halfway and fell back in.

This one was a little crooked, and it pressed Tan Jian, and his whole person was awakened by me, and he pushed me violently, and roared: "The surname Su, if you want to die, say it early, I will fulfill you!" "He was already angry to get up, let alone be woken up.

When Tan Blade's fist swung over and was about to hit me in the face, I quickly retracted my head into my sleeping bag and shouted, "Don't fight, my eldest brother has an accident!" ”

Tan Jian's fist slammed, I felt that he didn't beat it down, and immediately got out of the sleeping bag, didn't care about anything else, and rushed out of the tent and shouted: "Big brother! Fu An! "It's dark outside, except for the light of the camp lamp, how can there be Fu An's shadow.

I knew something was wrong, but I couldn't sense what was going on. Tan Jian and Zhou Xuanye also chased after him, and seeing this situation, the two of them went to check the tent where Yang Ming was. A few nights ago, Fu An has been doing well, this surnamed Yang came, why did Fu An have an accident tonight!

Not to mention Tan Jian and the two, even I was a little angry at this moment, whether it was related to Yang Ming or not, this suspicion was inevitable.

I hurriedly followed and shouted, "Yang Ming! The voice was irrepressibly a little angry, and at this time, Yang Ming had been pulled out of the tent by Tan Jian and Zhou Xuanye, Tan Jian had a very bad temper, and directly took the person out and threw it on the ground, and shouted: "Who are you!" ”

Yang Ming was stunned, with a sleeping bag wrapped around his body, lying on the ground in a daze, with a decadent face, his small eyes slightly widened, and he said in a strange tone: "What are you doing?" ”

Zhou Xuanye frowned, squatted down, reached out and pinched Yang Ming's chin, and said, "As soon as you come, something will happen to us; If you are walking around in Tibet alone, no matter how you look at it, it is not right. It is estimated that when this person first appeared, Zhou Xuanye was a little suspicious, so he didn't pay much attention to him.

"Something's wrong? But you ...... Isn't it good? Yang Ming was frightened by the expressions of the three of us, and stammered such a sentence. He looked like he had just woken up, his language was confused, and his bearded face showed a look of fear, as if we were bullying more than we did.

I'm very anxious, after all, it's just a suspicion that this matter is related to Yang Ming, whether he really did it or not, we can't be sure, what if we wronged a good person?

Thinking of this, I said, "Brother Zhou, leave him alone for now, is there a way to find out the eldest brother?" ”

When Zhou Xuanye heard this, he let go of the hand holding Yang Ming, and said to Tan Jian: "Senior brother, you look at him first, and I'll ask him to try it." ”

After saying that, he went into the tent and found some things to get ready.

He took out a stick of incense, a small cup made of brass, the size of an ancient wine glass. Immediately afterwards, he asked me to take out the god seat, grab the soil on the ground three times and put it in the cup, and finally insert the incense into the cup.

These three times of soil, called Yin soil by Zhou Xuanye, the place within 100 meters of Fu An's activities, are all regarded as its Yin soil, and then, Zhou Xuanye lit the incense, pinched a magic trick with both hands, and turned around in the cigarette with the divine position bag, and then opened the bag.

The smoke from the incense immediately drifted into the bag.

Zhou Xuanye's gaze moved away from the divine position and looked around closely.

It wasn't until the whole column of incense was about to burn out that there was finally movement, but it was not Fu An who came back, but a very piercing laugh, and it was a woman's laughter.

Fu An...... Became a woman?

Of course it couldn't be, a white figure more than three meters long, like noodles, hung not far in front of us.

The long black hair hung down to the heels, and the two exposed feet hung down as if they had no long bones, and the whole face was slender and slender, and the sides were covered by the long hair, leaving only the middle section, revealing the cyan skin and the scarlet, grinning mouth.

And that burst of laughter is exactly what it came from!

Where did this female ghost come from?

Looking at the clothes she is wearing, it is clearly a modern skirt, this is in Tibet, even if a female ghost appears, she should be wearing a Tibetan robe, right?

"Ah!!h Before I could react, Yang Ming had already screamed in fright, his eyes rolled white, and he fainted directly.

Fuck, it looks like Fu An's disappearance must have nothing to do with this person, this is too cowardly!

Although this female ghost is terrifying, I may have seen too many unclean things in the past six months, except for the initial frightened heartbeat, I quickly reacted. At this time, Zhou Xuanye shouted badly and said, "Fu An can't find it back, how can he bring such a thing!" ”

ps: Good morning, ask for a recommendation ticket! Our "Corpse Files" has always been in the top five before, and now it has slipped to ninth place, everyone come on to put our three musketeers on top! (.)