58.Chapter 58

At this time, I was actually quite hard:

If the flashlight can't be lit, it's okay to do it, and if the mobile phone is out of battery, it's like throwing yourself into an environment close to primitive society, once the danger comes, it's useless except to rely on yourself and beg grandpa to tell grandma!

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Now darkness surrounds me, as if danger is everywhere.

I wasn't scared or panicked, but I felt very sad in my heart.

But this statement may be a little exaggerated, because the next thing I'm going to face is just a girl who isn't stupid yet, plus a bad old man, what are you afraid of?

When it comes to walking at night and escaping in the dark, I still have some experience.

Actually, I was comforting myself, and it worked!

Now I really treat the bridge head as a VIP seat, sitting quietly in the dark, waiting for the curtain to open and the big drama to be staged.

It was early summer, and the weather was cloudy, not hot during the day, but not cold at night, and the breeze was gentle and the water was bubbling in my heart.

I sat like an old monk, and since I couldn't see anything, I had to listen to the sound of the water and the moaning of insects.

Knowing that I might need to do this, I sat for at least three hours to wait for Yang Yingcui's arrival.

But I'm still willing to wait, and by the way, take this opportunity to hone my patience.

There was even a moment when the sleepiness suddenly came up slowly, and I was almost asleep.

No concept of time, don't know how long it has been?

Suddenly, there was a reflection in the water, and it jumped very quickly, and then disappeared again!

It woke me up all at once.

This is by no means a delusion. Because as long as you stay in the dark for a long time, you will become more sensitive to changes in light.

The light just now came and went quickly, but I did catch it.

The light came from the stream, but it was reflective, so I subconsciously turned my head quickly and looked in the direction of Shima Mountain, which I had been facing away from.

What did I see? A torch!

Someone with a torch walked unhurriedly in the direction of the bridgehead where I was!

Oh, I was speechless......

It's a strange thing that happens every year, especially today!

In this ghost place, where no one is usually seen during the day, at night, there are people who come out and carry torches in a grand manner.

It's so dramatic.

Someone might ask, "Why are you so sure he's human, and why can't he be non-human?"

Well, well, in fact, between humans and non-humans, it's still very easy to judge.

To put it simply, the ghost fire and the torches used by humans, judging from the bright colors, one is green and the other is red.

In addition, their movements are completely different: the ghost fire can float in the windless air, and the torch in front of it is moving forward, but it is constantly jumping and flickering.

Of course, these are not the most convincing reasons, the real reason is that as the man slowly approached, I could already see his basic form and the bamboo basket he was carrying on his back.

Needless to say...... Father of the Yang family, you made Jiang Heng wait so hard!

Isn't it very speechless when you say: he left quietly, without hearing from him for so long, and once he appeared, he brought out such a terrifying picture!

He actually went up to Shima Mountain, who would have thought that this would have such a great ability to find him?

It doesn't matter if you are a human being or a ghost, an enemy or a friend, good or evil, true or false, at least I'm not lonely anymore!

I did not rejoice in the rush or hide behind the grass and bushes in fear.

In that way, I sat quietly at the head of the bridge, waiting for him to approach me.

"Hey, you're ...... Xiao Jiang: Why don't you sit here alone and not go back to the village?"

When the father of the Yang family saw my back, he immediately raised a torch and took a picture of me, and then he recognized me and immediately said these words in a fuss.

I couldn't laugh or cry when I heard it!

The whole world is looking for him, but this one is like no one, Khan!

He didn't mind, or he didn't think I was waiting for him.

But he is an elder, and I can't scold him with a scolding face.

Then I had to be patient with how everyone was worried, how they searched everywhere for a call, how I was left behind, and how anxious her precious daughter was, and how anxious she was, regardless of the night......

In short, even the description is succinct, and I express my dissatisfaction in a particularly tactful way.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The father of the Yang family seemed to suddenly realize, and then realized that a lot of things were caused by his carelessness.

He apologized, and the expression on his face was very sincere and honest!

At this moment, I almost believed that I had wronged him.

Yang's father then explained to me that the reason why he left was because he was tired of walking during the day and planned to go back to the village.

So he felt that he might not need to lead the way any further.

On the other hand, although he is a local, he doesn't come to this place many times a year, and he wants to take this opportunity to pick a basket full of ghost vegetables to take back.

"Because Niu Niu has loved this since he was a child!"

I noticed that he was talking about "ghost dishes", not "ghost dishes".

In addition, who is Niu Niu? is it a cow raised at home, or is it his baby daughter Yang Yingcui?

I wanted to ask, but I didn't.

The current father of the Yang family seems to have opened the conversation box in front of me.

He kept repeating that Niu Niu loves to eat ghost vegetables, and he only likes to eat this since he was a child.

As if he was afraid that I wouldn't believe it, the old man's face showed a different kind of tenderness, and he kept thinking about me.

Well, I can only keep silent and just be a competent listener.

Because I also noticed that Dad Yang was carrying a basket full of Luo Gui vegetables, no wonder he had been busy from more than three o'clock to now, and he had probably walked all over the entire corner of Shima Mountain.

It's really hard work!

Even if fraud can be done to this extent, it is really quite commendable.

Although I was still skeptical in my heart, the father of the Yang family in front of me looked quite normal, which made the stone that had been hanging in my heart finally land.

I also said hard work to Yang's father, and was ready to take the bamboo basket and carry him on his back for a while, but Yang's father immediately rejected my proposal like a baby.

He said that I was not familiar with the road, and I was a baby from the city, so I was not used to doing such rural work, and he had long been accustomed to climbing mountains and wading through rivers with weights.

In that case, I can't be polite to him.

I decided to go back to Yang Village with him immediately, but unfortunately my phone was out of battery, so I couldn't contact Yang Yingcui and tell her that she didn't have to rush here anymore.

Dad Yang and I were talking, always talking about his Niuniu.

Anyway, until now, I still haven't figured out whether the Niu Niu mentioned in the Yang family's mouth is Niuniu's slip of the tongue, or is it someone else?

Listening to him talk about the usual things of Wagyu Niu, I felt that the Niu Niu he said should not be a human being, as if it was really a cow.

Because he also specifically mentioned that because there is no better grass, Niu Niu is not a picky eater, he mostly eats chaff, rice bran, and even hay he can chew to taste.

But this ghost dish is the same for him as everyone eats meat, "There are only vegetables and no meat to eat, so what can I do! But now it's okay, I can finally make up for him!"

I always feel that Dad Yang is too good to a cow, and the cow chews the ghost vegetables, which is even more thunderous than the cow chewing the peony.

In addition, listening to him all the way with Yang's father, I also noticed a strange phenomenon:

He didn't seem to mention his daughter Yang Yingcui tonight.

I told him just now that as soon as Yang Yingcui heard that he was missing, she was very anxious and decided to travel here alone at night to look for him.

When the Yang father heard this, he just nodded slightly, and there was no other reaction that was too obvious.

It's strange to say, isn't it possible that my own daughter doesn't have an animal as important?

Between father and daughter, I think it's not normal to have such a reaction.