We hiked like this for two days until the altitudemeter showed two thousand, and finally stopped going up.

The snowflakes on the mountain were fluttering, and there was no sign of stopping, and the snow under his feet gradually increased. The water is misty all around, and if you look down from the mountain, we are in the white clouds.

Interestingly, before I came, I made up the information and found out that Changbai Mountain had been described as early as the "Classic of Mountains and Seas":

There are mountains in the wilderness, and the name is not salty.

"Why is it called salty?"

"It looks white like salt, but it doesn't smell like salt." That's what Junmo told me at the time.

Speaking to Duo Xiao as it was, he looked to the distance shrouded in clouds and mist, and prayed with his eyes reverently: "The mountains are hidden among the clouds, like a white-headed god." I hope that the sacred mountain will share a little auspiciousness with me, and I can also stay together for a long time and reach the white head. ”

When Duo Xiao said this, there was an indissoluble tenderness and sweetness in his eyes, but there was still a trace of purity, so I didn't feel numb standing next to him. Just looking at his melancholy appearance with a scruffy beard and deep eye sockets, I was a little afraid that he would not be able to jump down the mountain without thinking about it.

We maintained an altitude of 2,000 to 2,001 at an altitude of 2,000 and walked east along Baiyun Peak, and if we walked in this direction, we would accidentally cross the national border and enter the part of the Changbai Mountains that belonged to North Korea.

However, Duo Xiao didn't care very much, in his words: "The world is the same, where can't you go?" What do you do if you are discovered? Just run. Anyway, I have my passport, so it's a big deal to be repatriated. ”

It took another day like this, and it had exceeded his expectations. That night we set up a tent in a leeward valley, and he pulled out a small flashlight-like laser pointer and pressed the button at the bottom. Straight red light was projected, and as he moved, it looked like a sharp sword capable of slicing through the night.

"Within 300 meters, right in the valley."

I can't see the valley, but I know that the 300 meters is a straight line distance, and if you really walk down the hill, I'm afraid it won't be a moment or a half.

"I've got a good count of what you're looking for." He pressed the laser pointer and warmed his hands on the alcohol stove: "Most likely, the maple, a species of maple, is almost extinct. ”

"Color? Belch...... The name ......"

was hit on the head, and he scolded angrily and funny: "What do you think about all day long? What did you learn from a child? ”

It's none of my business, I put away my laughing thoughts, and quickly grabbed his living encyclopedia.

"This tree has been found growing in high valleys and beside rivers. At the end of September and the beginning of October, the fruit is ripe, and it has wings to fly in the wind. In the middle of the night I heard a slight sound similar to a propeller, and that was it. It can understand human speech, and if it catches one, tear off one of its wings, and order it to return to the mother tree. He looked at his watch: "It's six o'clock, I'll go to sleep first, and I'll leave in two hours." When the time comes, you stay here and call you when I find out. ”

"Don't don't, don't, let's look for it together, how boring is it to leave me alone?"

He yawned and slipped into his sleeping bag.

"You are the owner this time, I am Wan'er's character, and now when you get to the ground, of course I will take the lead."

Although the wind and snow are a little smaller, the visibility is still very low. In such a climate, I couldn't imagine walking in the mountains at night. That is, he is a master of art and bold, and he sleeps when he says he sleeps, and he actually snores.

After he left, I got into his sleeping bag and cats. After a few days of trekking, it was indeed tiring. But when I lay down, I couldn't sleep, and my mind was always about the He family.

No matter how I heard it, I always had the feeling that what I saw at that time was real.

Mr. Lu is also from the He family, so it is very likely that the revenant soul followed him here. Or maybe he found me by accident, or maybe he waited for years for someone to see him. According to Duo Xiao, He Fangting was later found. But his memory is still stuck in the time period when He Fangting disappeared, and he can't go away, pulling everyone who is interested to take a look like Xianglin's sister-in-law.

Is that the case?

I always feel that there is a suspicion in my heart, but fortunately I have always asked my mother for everything. I took out my mobile phone, and there were still two bars of signal.

Duo Xiao has just set off for about 20 minutes, and he shouldn't be back so soon. I held my mobile phone and took it away from the open down the mountain, and finally the signal was one more bar, and I called my mother.

He asked me about my situation here, and when he learned that it was snowing all the time, he told me not to be reckless and to return at dawn.

I asked He Fangting, and he was very surprised, and he was a little puzzled.

"Are you sure it's a ghost hitter, not a spell?"

Could it be that there is some master secretly manipulating and deliberately letting me see it, I think this probability is even smaller than winning the lottery, and I deny it.

"He has no reason, you tell me first if He Fangting has ever disappeared?"

Niangniang sneered disdainfully: "This kind of mindless thing is why you are so concerned." This person is alive and well, and he is just crazy, but he has a lot less troubles. ”

I really want to curse people, even a ghost wants to scold me, is it written on my face that "this person can be deceived"?

But the disappearance happened.

Eight years ago, during the Qingming Festival, He Fangting, accompanied by his family, went to the cemetery to pay respects, and met another group of people who also went to the grave. Someone on the other side exchanged a few words with him, to the effect that the master of the family died early, so that he could cheer up a little and become a family. He was quite polite at the time, and directly replied to the other party's loss of virtue and not a good death.

After a unhappy breakup, He Fangting and others had a series of car accidents on the way back, and the car he was sitting in overturned into a mountain stream. After the person was rescued, his spirit was not very good.

"Is there no cure in Pimen?"

"Their family has suffered a big loss from Pimen, how can they still risk him? Anyway, I'd rather keep it in a circle, and save him from talking nonsense and causing trouble. ”

Niangniang means that as long as he lives, he can, and he doesn't have to really be the master of the house. The He family has many adopted sons, and they are cultivated to assist the family. He Fangting is crazy, He Lu is now in charge, which is reasonable, and he deserves his ability and prestige.

By the way, didn't the Jiangwan incident knock the Shen family and give a large amount of compensation?

I hung up the phone and saw that it was close to midnight. The wind tightened for a while, and the pine waves whistled like waves in a distant distance.

"Plop, pounce." The gentle sound of wings waving in the wind. I listened attentively, and it took me a long time before it sounded again.

I probably have a bottom in my heart, this may be the fruit of the color maple, so how much is it nearby?

With a flashlight, I had reached a valley pass, and I didn't see his shadow. A round bean with wings on both sides broke through the snowflakes and flew towards me.

The dark brown bean was caught in the folds of my clothes after hitting me and didn't move again. A closer look reveals that one of the wings of this bean seems to have been cut, and the stubble is broken.

There is a red liquid at the stubble, which soaks up a little along the veins of the wings.

I pinched it with my fingers and found that the liquid was still wet, and I leaned close to my nose and smelled it, it was slightly sweet.

It's blood!

My whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and I stood in place. It took a long time to turn his head to look at the reckless mountains behind him and the deep canyon in front of him. Just in front of my left hand, a hazy red light appeared in the distance.

How much Xiao is injured?!

Realizing this possibility, I put the flying fruit in my pocket as fast as I could, and began to look in the direction of the light.