Chapter 30: The Appearance of the Spirit
The mountain behind Shanghe Village is not too high, and it takes about 40 minutes to walk up the mountain road from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
The scenery at the top of the mountain is very beautiful, which is why Xu Wanqing and the others came here.
came out of Uncle Chen's house and walked for two minutes, Zhao Qiuyu suddenly pointed to a wooden house and shouted: "Look, this is Wang Xuebin's house, hehe, I often came to play when I was a child, and at that time Wang Xuebin's backyard still raised pigs." ”
Wang Xuebin's hometown is a two-story cabin, which was originally a good house, but no one has taken care of it for more than ten years, and it is already dilapidated, and it has the style of a haunted house in a movie.
Xu Wanqing waited and looked towards the wooden house, with a strange look.
Yang Haoan laughed and said: "Wang Xuebin, you used to live here, this house is good, by the way, you used to live here, will you encounter ghosts at night?"
Yang Haoan is obviously still angry, so he deliberately said this.
Su Yuan looked at it with a smile, but he was very happy to be able to watch Wang Xuebin make a fool of himself.
Wang Xuebin said with a smile: "In this world, where are there any ghosts, I really want to meet beautiful female ghosts, but it's a pity that there is no such opportunity, by the way, have you ever seen a female ghost?"
Zhao Qiuyu saw that the two were about to face each other again, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, don't say anything about ghosts, ghosts, I panicked when I heard it, okay, don't talk about it, let's hurry up the mountain, it's a little cloudy today, and I don't know if it will rain later." ”
"It shouldn't rain, the weather forecast says it's cloudy. Li Feiyan said, while speaking, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the weather forecast again, it was really cloudy weather.
The topic of the house did not continue, and the group walked up the hill.
After five minutes, we came to a bamboo forest, and there were many graves in the bamboo forest, which looked a little gloomy.
Wang Xuebin and Zhao Qiuyu don't care about this, after all, they have seen it since childhood.
Xu Wanqing, they are a little different.
Walking through the bamboo forest, soon arrived at the mountain road up the mountain, the mountain road is relatively narrow, can only be two people in parallel, three girls walk in front, Wang Xuebin and they walk behind.
The three girls leaned in front and couldn't help but whisper about Wang Xuebin.
Xu Wanqing asked in a low voice, "Qiu Yu, your friend, has he been white-haired since he was a child?"
Wang Xuebin's white hair has long been in their eyes, but everyone is not familiar with it, so they didn't ask about it in person.
Zhao Qiuyu said in a low voice: "I heard my mother say that some time ago, Wang Xuebin's father was injured and fell unconscious in the hospital. ”
Li Feiyan opened her mouth wide in surprise and said, "Is there really a white head overnight?"
Xu Wanqing nodded and said, "So that's the case, then he is really a filial son." ”
Filial piety to parents is a traditional Chinese virtue, and people who can have filial piety will always give a very good impression.
Xu Wanqing's impression of Wang Xuebin was immediately much better.
The three girls spoke softly, among which Li Feiyan's words were the best, and her mouth was chattering differently.
Several boys behind him were also talking happily, they didn't have so many scruples when they spoke, they could say whatever they wanted, among them, Yang Haoan spoke the loudest, which caused Li Feiyan in front to turn his head several times, glaring at him fiercely, and asked him to be quiet.
Yang Haoan is still the same as he is about this, and he doesn't care about Li Feiyan's feelings at all.
When Wang Xuebin saw this, he immediately felt that Yang Haoan's IQ really needed to be recharged.
Wang Xuebin was a little out of place with them, so he listened all the way and barely spoke.
Halfway up the mountainside, there was a temple, and the group entered the temple to rest for a quarter of an hour, and then went up again.
Finally reached the top of the mountain, Li Feiyan shouted happily.
The summit is not a steep peak, but a huge flat land, almost the size of two football fields, covered with flowers and a dozen pine trees.
From the top of the mountain, looking downward, the view is wide, and it is refreshing to watch.
Xu Wanqing and the others came to paint, and when they reached the top of the mountain, they took out their tools and prepared to start painting.
Of course, Wang Xuebin is not with them.
In fact, when Wang Xiaoming came to the top of the mountain, he had a strange feeling.
It's as if someone is talking to you next to you, but you can't hear what they're saying, and the voice is soft, like the buzzing of mosquitoes.
In addition to the sound, Wang Xuebin also felt a heat source, vaguely the feeling that there was a stove on the top of the mountain, he could feel that there was a heat source, but he didn't know where the heat source was.
Wang Xuebin was stunned for a moment, but soon, there was a hint of joy in his expression.
Because Wang Xuebin knows why he feels this way.
This is because, to be able to feel like this, it must be that there is a spiritual object nearby.
What is the spiritual object, Wang Xuebin himself can't tell, he only knows that this thing has a very important role in the upgrade of the altar, and it is a necessity for the upgrade of the altar.
When Wang Xuebin gets close to the spiritual object, he will feel the existence of the spiritual object.
This is also the first time that Wang Xuebin has felt the existence of spiritual objects.
To put it simply, a spiritual object is an item that contains aura, which may be a stone, a calligraphy or painting, or an antique.
If this item has the opportunity to come into contact with the aura, it can accumulate the aura for a long time, and in the end, it can become a spiritual object.
By sacrificing a spiritual object, you can make the altar receive spiritual power.
Seeing that Xu Wanqing and the others had all gone to paint, Wang Xuebin was looking around.
The top of the mountain is only so big, no matter where this spiritual object is, since Wang Xuebin has already sensed the existence of the spiritual object, then he will definitely be able to find the spiritual object.
At this moment, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and dark clouds came out and drifted in the distance.
"It's going to rain?"
"Isn't it?"
"Hurry up and clean up, let's go to the temple below to hide from the rain. ”
Wang Xiaoming didn't care about looking for the spiritual object at this time, anyway, the spiritual object was here, and he couldn't run away, so he hurriedly went over to help Zhao Qiuyu and them pack up their things, and the group hurriedly ran down again.
At this time, Wang Xuebin saw Xu Wanqing walking over from the grass next to him, and immediately shouted in surprise: "Xu Wanqing will come back soon." ”
Wang Xuebin is very familiar with the surrounding terrain, that piece of grass, the bottom is empty, that side is a ditch, but there is grass on it, and people who are not familiar with it can't see it.
Wang Xuebin's reminder was still too late, Xu Wanqing stepped on the air, and the person fell down.
Wang Xuebin jumped over quickly and grabbed Xu Wanqing.
But Xu Wanqing leaned down a little hard, Wang Xuebin didn't stand firm, his feet slipped, but he was pulled down by Xu Wanqing.
The two of them immediately fell into the ditch.