I obviously went into the Xishi Valley Hall, a super-modern building, just one day, how did it become a cemetery?

You're not telling me about fasting, are you!?

I asked the fellow to take me to have a look, but the fellow was reluctant, saying that the sun was about to go down and that it was easy to have an accident in that kind of place.

I took out a hundred dollars and stuffed it into my fellow countryman's pocket, saying that I would come back before the sun went down.

The fellow got into my car.

The road up the mountain is very difficult to walk, it is all stone road, and the later sheep intestine trail simply can't pass, so I have to abandon the car and walk.

On the way, I observed, I had never been here at all, and it was definitely not my way to the Xishigu Mansion.

Chatting on the road, the countryman's surname is Yang, who lives at the foot of the mountain and often goes up the mountain to collect medicine.

Brother Yang told me that I heard from the elders that after the Mongol army captured Yanjing, they frantically plundered property and killed many people, all of whom were buried in this valley.

As he spoke, he came to the bottom of a valley.

Brother Yang pointed to the valley: "This is the Valley of Accumulated Corpses." ”

By this time the sun had begun to set, and half of the valley was in shadow, and all I could see was grass and rocks, not a single grave, and no ultra-modern red buildings that I had seen yesterday.

I understand, Brother Yang misheard, and regarded "Xishi Valley" as a valley of corpses.

I asked, there really is not a single building called the valley of rocks in this mountain, it is a stream of water, a stone of stones.

Brother Yang shook his head: "I haven't heard of it." ”

I'm starting to wonder where I was yesterday, isn't it really hell?

"Why is there nothing?" I asked, gesturing to the valley.

Brother Yang has a relative: "It's been hundreds of years, and it's sunk to the ground." ”

I thought that even if it was a mass grave, there would be some graves, but I didn't expect it to be an empty valley, or even an ordinary valley.

"Come back, the sun is going down. Brother Yang urged.

When I came back from Xishan, I was sick and weak, but I didn't have a fever, no cough, no appetite, and I was depressed for several days.

I logged in to QQ, "when I don't exist" or there is no reply, it seems that it has never appeared, but the chat history is still there, proving that this mysterious guy has talked to me, and I can't figure out whether he is a human or a ghost.

A week later, I will go back to work at the magazine, and almost everyone is surprised: "Where have you been these days? Why is your complexion so bad?"

I can't talk about the fan sister, and I deal with it randomly.

Teacher Zhang quietly pulled me into the outdoor hallway.

"Xiao He, have you encountered anything bad?"

Mr. Zhang is a very godly person, and often talks about reincarnation, gods, ghosts, foxes, and immortals.

I probably talked about what happened a few days ago, and concealed the details that the fan girl was the girlfriend who introduced me to me.

Teacher Zhang frowned and looked at me for a few seconds.

"Well, I'll introduce you to a mage, very spiritual, and he just came back from a wandering. ”

After work, according to the address given by Mr. Zhang, I found a remote new community in Chaoyang District, at this time it was already dark, the community was lit up with miserable white lights, there were not many residents here, there were few people in the huge yard, and there were few buildings with lights on, this is a fucking ghost town, right?

Venerable Li lives on the 18th floor of the top floor.

I was about to press the elevator when one hand pressed the ascend button before I did.

It was a hand full of scars, ugly, and I turned my head to see that it was a food delivery man, and the scars on his face were even more terrifying, and I couldn't tell the age.

If I were a woman, I would have to be scared to meet such a person in an unlit elevator. Even I'm in my heart, what a freak!

As soon as I got into the elevator, the food delivery uncle said into the air, "Have you ever heard such a story?" ”

It's just the two of us in the elevator, who is he talking to?

Damn, there is still a mental problem, I glanced at him, and there was no sound.

The food delivery uncle continued: "There is an elevator full of people just about to close, a person ran over and pressed the elevator, and the people inside squeezed in, saying that there is one worse for you, can you go? ”

Speaking of which, I went to the 18th floor, opened the door and went out, he didn't come out, this neurotic sat back again, but the story just now is really fucking crazy, I thought about the strange behavior of this strange food delivery uncle, and found Master Li's house.

The man who opened the door to me was a man in his forties, with a big back, a peeing beard, glasses, and a folding fan.

Well, exactly the Didi driver the other night.

The Didi driver nodded: "Come in and say." ”

The living room was quite large, not much different from ordinary families, and Master Li led me directly to one of his studios.

I said in my heart that your studio is not a cab?

There is a Buddhist shrine on the table, lit with incense, and the room is filled with a sandalwood fragrance.

After taking a seat, Master Li's first words were: "It's a miracle that you can find me alive!"

If there was a stall on the street that stopped me and told me this, I would definitely scold him for being sick, but after going through this, I have to believe that there may really be mysterious beings such as souls, ghosts and gods in this world.

But his identity as a Didi driver and his identity as a master, it is difficult for me to coincide.

I was worried, and asked tentatively, "Master, have I encountered something dirty, dirty?"

"It's not just a matter of dirty, I saw a bug hanging from your head a year ago, but I didn't expect it to turn into a black gas now, this gas is more complex and powerful. Master Li fanned the folding fan and looked at me with half-closed eyes.

I shuddered.

Master Li's eyes suddenly widened, stared at me and said, "I finally understand why you are still alive now." ”

This sentence made me feel like I was about to die.

Master Li stepped in front of me: "Can you show me what you have on you?" The master's eyes were like torches, staring at my chest.

I was shocked again, I did have a pendant on my chest, a monster of unknown material and name, which I had worn for as long as I could remember, never leaving my body, and never taking off my bath.

I pulled it out of the neckline, and a black weird-looking little beast had been ground to a warm jade, with a thin layer of pulp.

The master approached me, took it in his hand, examined it carefully, and shook his head vigorously.

"Is there something wrong? ”

The master sat back in the meditation chair and did not answer me immediately, but closed his eyes and muttered for a moment.

Then light a cigarette: "Tell me where it came from, okay?"

The master smoking makes me feel weird, a little nonsensical, but this is not the time for jokes.

"It's a bit of a long story, I have to start before I was born," I let out a long breath, "Can you give me a cigarette?"

Master Li pushed the cigarette on the coffee table and the lighter to me.

I also lit a cigarette, gathered my thoughts, and told the origin of the monster pendant.