Brother Biao repeated that sentence again, and I finally confirmed my previous judgment based on the information in his words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's right, it's not the picture we are usually familiar with.

It was supposed to look like this:

The father of the Yang family carried a bamboo basket on his back, and walked unhurriedly in the field, knocking on the bamboo stick from time to time, while in front of and behind him was a dog running happily, barking and warning from time to time, or running away from the side and being called back by the master, sticking out his tongue in a flattering manner......

But there are no dogs here.

Not only did the Yang family not have a housekeeping dog, it seems that there was not even a single dog in the small village! This is simply unimaginable for people living in rural areas!

Raising a dog to ward off evil spirits has always been a saying that the locals believe.

The reason why the village has been so quiet since yesterday nightfall is because there are no dogs. Yang Yingcui is abnormal, the Yang family is abnormal, and even the whole village shows a trace of unusual and strange atmosphere, and we haven't even touched the edge of the legendary Stone Horse Ghost Village!

That's what made me feel so abnormal, and now I'm finally fully aware of it.

My face was starting to look ugly.

Brother Biao noticed the change in my expression, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

I shook my head and didn't speak. I decided to keep this little secret for now, because I can't trust my judgment on that basis, and I have to find more convincing evidence.

Besides, what can I do now that everyone believes me? The supplies and food are all stored in the Yang family, and even the car for the transportation is now left in the village.

If the grass is caught now, and the other risks are not to be mentioned, perhaps the entire expedition team will have no better way than to walk back to Shaliu Town.

Could it be that I, the so-called "Unknown Danger Consultant", am I just using it as a decoration and a joke?

I continued to follow the team forward, but from time to time I narrowed my eyes into a slit, and I really wanted a third eye to grow out of the middle of my forehead, so that I could see more clearly inside and out of the Yang family's father.

Could it be that the honest appearance he showed was actually a clever disguise and a false appearance? That was simply terrible!

Of course, even if I was full of questions, I didn't take the initiative to talk to the Yang family's father, knock on the side or ask for the bottom, if this is the case, it may backfire.

So I chose a more secure way, which is to keep my distance from far and near, patiently observe, and pay attention to the conversations between Yang's father and other teammates from time to time, to see if I can find anything wrong from his words and deeds.

At first, Brother Biao was skeptical and wanted to ask me something, but later when he saw that I didn't want to speak, he went back to Sister Wang and them.

I'm used to being quiet, so even in crowded situations, there is a sense of being isolated, consciously or unconsciously, but I enjoy the sense of being able to think freely without being too disconnected from the crowd.

Brother Biao has long understood my temperament, so he didn't think it was a snub to me, and he used to just make fun of my 'house' from time to time.

......

Because the route we chose was along the old road that led to Shima Village, although the grass was overflowing and the bushes were overgrown, there were few tall trees blocking the way, and the direction was clearly reccerible, so the road was not in good condition, but it was not too bad.

In addition, this was the first day of exploration in the wilderness, and everyone seemed to be in high spirits, and the distance of about eight kilometers seemed to be not as far as expected.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the expedition team had already arrived at the bridgehead to rest.

In front of me is a small stone bridge, built many years ago, but now it looks sturdy and sturdy, crossing a stream about ten meters wide.

Father Yang told us that the other side of this stream is the range of Shima Mountain, but now there is no ghost village in sight, it is on the other side of Shima Mountain, and from the bridge, we have to go around the root of the mountain for more than half a circle to get there.

I was a little curious, and I grabbed the telescope brought by Brother Biao and searched it into the distance, and sure enough, the shape of the Stone Horse Mountain in front of me really looked like a snake, winding on the surface, rising and falling, but unfortunately, because of the limited perspective of the location, I could not see the snakehead stone on the top of the mountain.

So, it seems that today's itinerary is here, everyone is a little tired, and the speed of the return trip is slower than when they came, and it is just right to get home to catch dinner.

Sister Wang asked everyone to rest in place for 20 minutes, and then went home.

When they came, the team members stopped and stopped, took pictures and looked at them from time to time, and the speed of progress was not fast, but they also listened to the greetings, basically two or three people walked together, and no one left the team too far; it can be seen that Sister Wang is quite satisfied with today's expedition test run.

As I spoke, my phone rang, and I saw that it was my dad calling.

I nodded to Sister Wang, motioned for myself to answer the phone next to the side, and walked a few steps forward to the bridge, sitting on the stone railing looking at the flowing stream and talking to my father.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

My father asked me, have you been to Shima Village?

I replied to him, of course no, how can it be so fast. We stayed in Yang Village yesterday, only came out today, and now we are at Qiaotou, but we are ready to turn around immediately.

"Well, what do you think?"

I was stunned, wondering why he asked.

Dad then said, "You grew up there, and now you are revisiting the old place, so you don't have any special feelings?"

yes, it's weird, why don't I feel the slightest bit of a strangeness?

After thinking about it, I came back to my senses: this is because I have no memory of Shima Village at all, and now it is no different for me than the first time I came here, so why should I feel emotional?

Oh yes, I asked my dad why I don't have any memories! Isn't the mirror of the snake still in use? Why are my childhood memories completely blank?

My father didn't answer me directly, he said that the reason why he called here was to tell me that he must go to Uncle Chen's tomb to see it when he came out this time.

Isn't his ashes in my house? I really don't understand what that means.

Dad said, "It's a well-dressed mound." The monument I erected has Chen Yishan's name written on it, but buried inside is a set of clothes that you wore when you were a child. ”

As soon as I heard this, my mouth immediately opened my mouth.

My father then told me, "It's your own mound of clothes, don't let anyone know." The method of entering is similar to that of entering the tomb of the Tian family, and the real angle is that the gold degree engraved on the stele changes again...... Don't ask anything, you'll understand. ”

Oh, what a sweat!

I wonder if the secret of my childhood memories is in that clothed mound?

But I didn't say much, my father naturally had his intentions in doing this, so I just did it.

I hung up the phone with a stuffy gourd, and I went back to the crowd.

It didn't take long for Sister Wang to get up and go back to the village, but at this time, she sighed: "Where is the Yang family's father?"

As soon as everyone heard it, you looked at me, I looked at you, really, no one found out when the Yang family's father was not there or where he went!

When I answered the phone just now, I casually glanced at him, he was sitting in the outer circle of the line, using the bamboo basket he carried to put down as a stool, why did he disappear all of a sudden?

The companions scattered and looked around the neighborhood, and put their palms together into a trumpet shape and shouted to their mouths: "Daddy Yang, Daddy Yang, go back to the village!"

But it was as if the man had suddenly disappeared from the world.

In this way, not only did everyone talk about it, but even Sister Wang's face was very ugly.

Although the father of the Yang family is a local, he should not get lost, and at the same time, he is not a member of the expedition team but only a temporary guide, but after all, if he comes out together in the morning, if he really has something, then our whole team will still be inseparable.

So what's next? Now mobilize everyone to find it?

I'm really afraid of something, and the sudden disappearance of the Yang family's father is part of Yang Yingcui's entire plan.

Everyone began to express their opinions in a gossipy, but I, the person who felt the most about this matter, quieted down.

And my temporary non-statement shows my calmness in Sister Wang's eyes.

After everyone finished saying their opinions, she didn't make a decision, and first discussed it with Brother Biao in a low voice, and then looked at me and asked:

"What about Xiao Jiang's opinion, what do you think we should do next?"