the last priest

After crossing the notice, people immediately felt a little different. I don't know where this sense of difference came from. Zha Wenbin couldn't tell, and others couldn't tell, but they just felt something different in their hearts.

Looking up at the sky, it was pitch black, without even a single star, which is rarely the case in September weather.Although the temperature on the top of the mountain is usually lower than that in the city below, it seems to be even lower here, and even Dashan, who has always been strong, feels goosebumps on his arms.

Because they were afraid of being discovered, they did not use strong lighting equipment, but prepared a small pocket flashlight. The congenital lack of light made the situation in the back mountain look a bit complicated.

Although it is the end of September, it has not yet officially entered the season of autumn. It is said that this mountain is a paradise for those insects, but it is good here. I can't even hear a cricket. It is so quiet. People are a little scared.

Say there is a road, but there seems to be no road here. Let’s say there is no road, but it feels like there is a road here. When you walk, there will always be some bushes that are relatively low, as if guiding you to keep walking go down.

Cha Wenbin lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Be careful, especially your feet, there's something wrong with this place."

Chaozi subconsciously took out the dagger. For those who have been soldiers, having a guy in their hands will give them more confidence. Although this guy is at best a pig-killing knife, it is better than nothing .

Compared with those famous mountains and rivers, Pingdu Mountain is not high. Compared with them, it is at best a small hill that is not bad.But there seems to be no less hidden things here than in Qifeng Mountain. Zha Wenbin has this feeling in his heart. Walking here, he has to be full of energy all the time. This is by no means a tourist attraction. As simple as a tourist attraction.

This flashlight is really not powerful, the light it emits is that kind of orange-red, which can only be regarded as more than nothing.Chaozi was already cursing the profiteer in his heart, and said that this is the top miniature flashlight in China, but it is actually a miscellaneous brand produced by a small stall in Yiwu Small Commodities.There are still a few strong miner's lamps in the bag, but people down the mountain will definitely find out if they light it up.

"Oh, what is it?" Zhuo Xiong tripped over his feet, staggered forward and almost fell down, he felt it was a stone, but when he looked back, it was really a stone.

Zhuo Xiong squatted down to check, and found that the stone seemed to be polished manually, which was not the case.

He struck the stone with a dagger. Although there was a thick layer of moss on the surface, the stone was like a piece of granite. He said, "Look, this looks like a monument."

At this time, it was still too early for the agreed time, so Zha Wenbin decided to take a look first, but the stone was only about ten centimeters above the ground, and it was not sure what it was, so the dagger has now become a hoe.

Several people dug down for a long time, and most of the monument finally came out. Under the somewhat weak light, they finally saw clearly that it was a tombstone.It is not surprising to see tombstones on the mountain. As long as people have been active, there may be several similar ancient tombs in any undeveloped place. But as far as this tomb is concerned, Cha Wenbin Some fell into a panic, because he didn't understand the words on the tombstone, but he couldn't be more familiar with them.

Insects and Birds!This is a text from the ancient Qiang people, the civilization that has been lost but has been entangled with them all the time!

Cha Wenbin sneered and said, "It's 3000 years ago again. It seems that someone is arranging a way for us again."

For this kind of insect and bird writing, Chaozi seems to be disgusted to the extreme. The few of them seem to have been dealing with this thing all the time, and the results they bring can always be described as bad luck: "What should I do? Should I continue to go? I've had enough of this matter, why don't we just stop here and go back to the countryside to continue our business, so we don't have to go through the muddy water again, from Sichuan to northeast, from northeast to Qinghai, and now back to Sichuan, we have been Being led by the nose."

Now that the wishful book is in hand, Cha Wenbin has been studying it with great concentration for more than a year. Apart from the lost memory, what lingers in his heart most is the suffering his daughter suffered at the bottom of the water. struggle.Everything he did was to atone for his daughter's sins, and to accumulate virtue for the secrets he leaked.Whenever rich people come to ask him to give advice on Fengshui Yangzhai, he will never go, but when ordinary poor people incur some unclean things, he will always give them amulets or recipes as soon as possible. Always have to give someone else some drug money.

Cha Wenbin asked himself that he was worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, but fate was such a tease, and the thing he didn't want to touch was found on his head after all.

He is not a person who gives up lightly. To Lao Wang, he is like a big brother. Although Lao Wang may use him, but the kind of person who has come through life and death, there is always a friendship.Now that someone has brought him here in the name of Lao Wang, it is hard to say that this person has nothing to do with Lao Wang, or that he is related to that organization.All of today's events are not caused by the mysterious organization behind him. He also knows that he can fight fate with the sky, and he can also fight with evil ghosts and ghosts, but the most difficult thing in this world is to fight with people. .

Leaving aside his identity and occupation, Cha Wenbin is just an ordinary person with no backing and weak strength. He still has relatives and his son. He also has friends and family just like ordinary people. Can't afford to sacrifice.For this matter, too many people have lost their lives, and he can no longer afford to pay.

"Go, keep going. Since I'm here, I don't plan to go back empty-handed like this. We can come out alive every time, and this time will be no exception."

Moving forward, they found that such steles were half exposed, buried in the soil, or broken. This place is basically a mass grave for the ancient Qiang people.

There are also coffins on the ground that have rotted to the point that only half of them are left. Those hidden in the depths of the woods, there are more invisible ones. He can imagine that behind the entire Pingdu Mountain, there are graves everywhere. It's called a real ghost town!

Walking in this kind of place, it's hard not to see ghosts!

Occasionally, one or two phosphorus fires wandered in the forest, and Zha Wenbin just pretended not to see them. He had a magic weapon in his hand, so naturally he didn't dare to come over these things easily.Since ancient times, only Taoists have troubled wild ghosts, and there is no reason for wild ghosts to dare to provoke Taoists.

But the yin energy here seems to be particularly heavy, and every step you take, there may be dead souls buried under your feet.

In this woods, the mountain road goes up and down, turning up and down, and it is not very easy to walk, so relying on the faint light of the flashlight, keep walking, keep walking, except for the phosphorous fire in twos and threes, the only thing accompanying them is the sound of their own breathing .

After walking for about three hours, the surrounding situation was like this. According to the speed of the scouts, this seemed to have exceeded common sense. Pingdu Mountain is not big, but judging from the human lights at the foot of the mountain, it seems that they descended quickly. Altitude changes are not so noticeable.

Chaozi supported a big tree, looked at the lights and said, "There seems to be something wrong, why does it always feel like turning around here, and I can't get out."

Cha Wenbin looked at the floating phosphorescent fire not far away and said with a smile: "It's true that we didn't go out. We've been walking around in this cemetery. It's a bit interesting, and we even made a ghost hit the wall."

"Then how do you say to go?"

Cha Wenbin squatted down and took a look, and said: "The people here have designed a path for us. People will always choose a good place to go first. We have been following this feeling, but it doesn't exist' The road is walking, and these tombstones have become our references, causing us to keep turning around. I found out just now, but I just want to know how big this cemetery is and how many people are buried under it. In fact, it is just a blindfold Forget it, figure it out, it’s very simple.”

Chaozi asked, "Has it been tested?"

Cha Wenbin's words are somewhat thought-provoking: "This mountain should have buried more than 2000 people at the same time. There are at least [-] graves here, but it's too quiet here. A place with so many graves should be very lively. , if you are not afraid, how about we come to see the true face of this mountain?"

Chao Zi patted Zhuo Xiong's shoulder and laughed loudly: "We follow you, we haven't seen anything, we have wandered around the Palace of the King of Hell several times."

Cha Wenbin quickly sprinkled white circles with lime on the ground, and then took out the gossip mirror. There was a small hole on the top of the mirror, and a rope was tied to the hole. He hung the mirror on the ground with the rope. He held it in his hand on a wooden stick, and said, "Chaozi, turn on the miner's lamp and let the light shine in the mirror."

Chaozi did as he said, a beam of strong white light hit the mirror and was quickly refracted back. Chaozi's eyes couldn't take it anymore, so he had to lower his head and hold his hands up. In an instant, the beam of light began to shoot back , straight to the back, Cha Wenbin patted Zhuo Xiong and Dashan on the shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Turn around, look in the direction of the light, don't make a sound, just pretend you didn't see anything."

Zha Wenbin turned the mirror slowly, and Chaozi kept adjusting himself on the ground according to Zha Wenbin's changes. The mirror quickly circled around them, and then Zha Wenbin whispered: " Turn off the lights."

In an instant, the surroundings fell into oppressive darkness again.

"Did you see anything?" Cha Wenbin asked.

"There are people, a lot of people, densely crowded around us, all staring at us." Zhuo Xiong calmly said what he saw.

Cha Wenbin said in a low voice: "Those are not people, but ghosts, and we are surrounded by ghosts."