"I heard my grandfather say that when the group of educated youths first came, they often went to our Tunzi to exchange the yams they collected from animal skins for some daily necessities, but in the 70s, there was basically no contact, and later, the state allowed hunting in Lingzi, and we sent a few hunters to visit these educated youths. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wushuang smiled and said that it is estimated that they have all become savages, right? At that time, the future of many cultural youths was indeed ruined.

"Grandpa called this place No. 3 Forest Farm, and the area where they lived was called No. 3 Compound, which is the few houses we see now. ”

The hunters of Heilongtun set out in the morning and did not arrive at the No. 3 forest farm area until dusk. The hunters in the mountains are very experienced, and they will hunt all the way and leave behind a wooden hut that is convenient for the people in the Tunzi to pass through and rest in the future, and they will build a simple wooden hut like this every other way. There are also several small villages in Lingzi, some of which are ethnic minorities, such as the Oroqen, Mongolians, and Manchus.

The hunters hunted along the way, and when they were tired, they rested in the small cabins they had left behind, and went northwest along the ridge, passing through the villages of these ethnic minorities on the way, and then stopped for a short time to sell the game they had caught in exchange for some money and food.

No, at night, several hunters from Heilongtun finally arrived at the No. 3 forest farm, they didn't want to sell anything here, the forest farm was inhabited by educated youth, in the past few years they would occasionally travel long distances to Heilongtun, but in the past few years, there was no news, the hunters were simple by nature, worried that these children would have accidents, so they gave up and continued to move forward, and they took the prey to go to the No. 3 compound to see the children.

The location of the No. 3 forest farm is not very good, west of the Dobkul River, east of the Cockscomb Mountain, left and right are no man's land, the national policy was to develop the Great Northeast, I don't know why the local area wants to build a forest farm here, the Xing'an Mountains are lush and green, planting trees here is not idle.

The hunters stood on the Cockscomb Mountain overlooking the No. 3 compound from afar, and there was no sound in several houses, not even a single light. The old hunter who took the lead said that the children might have returned to the city, or they had already ...... Others said that since we arrived, we should go and have a look.

Five or six hunters descended the Cockscomb Mountain and entered the forest farm. I found that there were several young intellectuals on the periphery of the forest farm who were cutting down trees in the dark. They let out a sigh of relief.

The hunters called a few young people back, and they left a freshly beaten roe deer for the young people to improve their food.

When they entered the cabin, they found it dusty, as if it had been uninhabited for several years. The old hunter was very experienced, and when he looked up, there was no anger in the eyes of those young people, and they stared at them with dead fish eyes. He immediately felt that something was wrong. He hurried out of Farm Three with the hunters, under the pretext that he was in a hurry.

After going back, the old hunter told Ma Sihai about this, and Ma Sihai said that it was not possible to tell whether the children were dead, but when the local forestry bureau was planning to build the No. 3 forest farm, he had told them that there was a special area under the No. 3 farm, and it was best not to live in it. He didn't dare to directly say that the location of No. 3 Farm was too close to the crack in the Xing'an Mountains, and it was very dangerous. At that time, it was the Cultural Revolution that broke the four olds, and where could the leaders listen to the old man's words.

Since then, no one has dared to go to that place, and until today, no one knows whether that group of educated youths is dead or alive.

"It is estimated that eighty percent of them are dead, and that group of educated youths has been repeating the work of their lives day after day, and they don't know that their souls have left their bodies. Wushuang said.

"Brother, should we still go?"

"Go, why don't you go? Why don't you wait to feed the wolves? Let's look for them, if we can find their bones and bury them, those educated youths are really pitiful." ”

The three of them walked into the compound of No. 3 Forest Farm, which was full of wild grass and thorns. Wushuang looked at the location of the No. 3 Forest Farm, this location is really not good, although the draft of the Dobkul River in the west is no problem, but once the Dobkul River rises, the first to be flooded is the No. 3 Forest Farm. The terrain here is too low, there is no shelter nearby, and those few thorny walls can't stop the big beasts at all, and in the eyes of the people and bears in the Xing'an Mountains, it is almost like walking on the ground.

"Brother, you go into the house to rest for a while, Qiangzi and I will go to the neighborhood to get you some game, let's continue to walk at night, we can't have an empty stomach." After Ma Ya placed Wushuang in a small cabin, he and Yun Qiang left with guns.

Although the cabin is simple, it can still be inhabited after a simple tidy up. Wushuang lay on the kang and couldn't fall asleep, so he took out the bronze mirror from his bag. What does the word "earth" mean? Could it be the legendary ancient treasure, the Pangu Open Heaven Mirror?

The more curious he was, the more he couldn't resist the temptation of the treasure, and he knew in his heart that there was a devil sealed in the mirror and still wanted to take a look, but he didn't dare to look at it with his eyes, and glanced at it from the corner of his eye...... He was mentally prepared, and it was daylight, and even if he saw any visions inside, he was not as scared as he was the first time he saw them.

I never thought that I didn't see the devil's sneer in the mirror, but instead it was a man's face.

"Huh?" Wushuang sat up from the kang and looked at the treasure mirror in his eyes. Ouch, it was indeed a man in the mirror, but he was sure that this man was not himself, and the expression of the man in the mirror also changed with his own changes, and the man in the mirror was also surprised and looked at himself in a daze. Wushuang raised his hand, he raised his hand, and Wushuang smiled at him, as if the mirror was only a reflection of the real world.

Wushuang was sure that the reflection in the mirror was definitely not himself, although the man was somewhat similar to himself, but he was older than him, with a heavy stubble on his face, and a scar from his left eye to his nose, the man was about fifty years old, and his eyes were full of evil murderous aura. That murderous aura was unparalleled, exactly the same as when he made a killing move.

The man in the mirror also has a Kui talisman around his neck, but his Kui talisman is obviously newer than Wushuang's, which has been sealed underground for more than forty years, with a little earthy color, but his is very smooth. Fake? No, the word "kui" inscribed by Zhang Zuolin himself will not be found in the whole day.

Wushuang's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized, isn't the person in the mirror the old man Wu Gongyao? Why? Why is this? Why is there an image of the old man in the mirror?

Wushuang didn't know that what was reflected in this ancient mirror was the soul of Wushuang, and he had half of the soul of the ancestors. The image in the mirror is Wu Gongyao, there is no doubt.