The words of the old Taoist priest startled Wang Shuang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Before this TV station planned to come to Mount Tai, he had also done a lot of homework, and he had heard of a lot of scenic spots in Mount Tai, but he had never heard of any "dead man's forest" here, and listening to the words of the old Taoist, he couldn't come to this forest, or ...... The living cannot come.

With apprehension, Wang asked the old Taoist priest, "What do you mean by this......? Why is it called the Dead Man's Forest?"

The black-faced old Taoist priest saw that Wang planned to ask this question, and immediately changed his attitude, he passed by, saying that this is the forbidden place of Mount Tai, and the bones of several feathered masters are buried, so it is called the dead man's forest, and ordinary outsiders cannot come, so he said this, so he should not be too careful.

As he spoke, the black-faced Taoist introduced himself and said that his name was Yun Dongzi, and he was a descendant of Taishan's righteous faction, because when he passed by the dead man's forest just now, he heard someone calling for help and came here to take a look.

After knowing this, Wang Jihua thanked him again and again, and then asked how to escape and why he was trapped in this forest.

After listening to Wang Jihua's words, the black-faced Yun Dongzi looked Wang Jihua up and down with strange eyes, and then shook his head again and again, and said something that made Wang Jihua stunned.

This man said: "You may have misunderstood! This ancient forest traps you, not to harm you, but to protect you. ”

"What?" the planner was stunned.

Although he is a materialist, Wang Jihua has also heard some old stories of ghosts hitting the wall and demonic hearts, in those stories, but all those who walk into the forest and can't get out, most of them are targeted by evil things and want to harm others, but this old Taoist priest said that Gu Linzi wanted to protect him, and it was okay to be a real joke.

Wang Jihua couldn't understand it, so he asked the old Taoist priest again: "Then you tell me, why does this forest want to protect me, and what can you use to protect me?"

"Hehe, naturally it's me, but ......" The old Taoist priest looked at Wang Ji with a look of disbelief and disdain, and then shook his head and said: "Tell you that you may not be willing to believe it, and the world is so greedy and hateful, if you say a way to save you, you may not be willing to use it now, so ......"

The old Taoist priest Yun Dongzi smiled, and then took Wang Xuan's hand and sent him out of the forest, and before parting, Yun Dongzi handed Wang Xuan's brown thumb-thick incense.

He also said that if Wang planned to suffer in the future and wanted to resolve it, then at midnight, burn this incense stick at the door of his house, and after six hours, he would naturally help.

After giving these instructions, the old man smiled, turned around and went into the woods again, and soon disappeared between the layers of ancient cypress and green pines.

Looking at the back that can no longer be seen, Wang Jihua feels that this person is a madman, and he is not the Jade Emperor, and he has never asked his house number, and he can burn a stick of incense to help him, do you really think of yourself as a great immortal?

In disbelief, Planner Wang shrugged his shoulders, and then found his own shooting team and continued his shooting task.

However, the smooth sailing Wang planned never dreamed that a bigger disaster was quietly approaching him and his family.

After filming Mount Tai, on the way back, Wang Shuang's car encountered a rare heavy rain to cool down, frozen half to death, not to mention, Wang Planning also had a severe cold, and began to fall into a coma on the way back, and when he arrived in the city, he didn't even return home and TV station, so he was directly admitted to the hospital, with a high fever of 39 degrees every day, and he didn't get good after taking medicine and injections.

The most terrifying thing is that according to the doctor's laboratory tests, the red blood cells planned by this king are decreasing sharply, and there is already a precursor of leukemia.

Everything in front of him made Wang Jihua feel desperate, and the planner in despair remembered the old Taoist priest's instructions.

"At midnight, light the incense stick at the door of the house, and after six hours, the old Taoist priest will naturally help. ”

In a desperate situation, Wang felt that it was the only hope.

Next, despite the opposition of the leader and his family, Wang Jihua went out of the hospital, and he dragged the sick body in the incomprehensible eyes of others.

Returned home.

At home, Wang planned to be half-dead and told his wife what he had met in Mount Tai a few days ago.

Moreover, he also said that he is now terminally ill, and instead of waiting for death in the hospital, it is better to believe in these wild ways, open the main door of the house at night, burn a stick of incense, and test it.

Wang Planning's wife felt that this matter was particularly unreliable, but she couldn't resist her husband's stubbornness, so she had to do it according to the law, and at about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, she opened the door of the house, and burned the incense in the middle of the door.

In this process, Wang Jihua observed an interesting phenomenon.

Under the moonlit night without wind, the incense lit by his wife naturally formed a thin and straight "smoke line", and the white smoke line was very conspicuous in the dark, and there was an interesting change when it was burning.

The line formed by the smoke was straight and disorganized at first, but over time, it gradually became neat, curved, extended, and finally became like an extremely slender "ribbon".

The ribbon stretched from the door of Wang's house to the aisle and canal, and finally disappeared into the vast night.

This peculiar "bond" lasted for a long time, until the whole incense was completely burned, and the smoke disappeared completely, leaving only the shanty towns, the streets and alleys with the constant sound of dogs barking and cats.

The incomprehensible phenomenon surprised Wang Ji, and at the same time he looked forward to the old Taoist priest coming to his rescue in six hours as promised.

All that's left is a dull wait.

That night, Wang Jihua couldn't sleep at all, and when he got up in the morning, he was even more nervous and looked at his watch every few minutes, seeing that the agreed twelve o'clock was getting closer and closer, and his mood was getting more and more nervous.

In the midst of apprehension, excitement and uneasiness, Wang planned to spend seconds like years, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse, full of confidence for a while, and full of tears for a while.

But no matter what, time will not wait for him, no matter fear or expectation, the hour hand of the clock has accurately reached twelve o'clock at noon.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door of Wang Planner's house on time, and an unfamiliar voice shouted outside the small courtyard: "Is Wang Shuang there......?

Listening to his voice, Wang Jihua couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, he didn't even let his wife help him, so he dragged the sick body and ran out of the courtyard in person to greet his savior.

opened the door and smiled, but just when Wang planned a sentence: "Dao Chang ......" and the word "long" had not yet come out, he was suddenly stunned.

Looking at the person standing outside the door and never dreaming of it, Wang Jihua looked disappointed and said casually: "What...... Is that you? )