After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 88: First Exploration of Ghost Mountain
The only drawback is that the location is a bit remote and the mountain is very humid.

However, these two points are not a problem for her, as her goods will not be kept in the warehouse for long!
The key is that it only costs 30!

After Song Miaozhu got the pig farm owner's WeChat, the matter was settled.

After Boss Wu left, she rode her electric scooter to the pig farm to check it out.

The transfer procedures were completed on the same day, and Boss Wu was contacted, and the goods were then delivered to the pig farm.

The pig farm was a bit big, so she left three little paper figures there to watch over it. When the goods arrived, the little paper figures could help deliver the goods to the Guipu warehouse, so she didn't have to go there in person.

She even gave the key to the pig farm to the little paper people, and asked them to put the key outside the door in advance so that Boss Wu could open the door directly and deliver the goods to the pig farm.

Judging from Boss Wu's expression today, he probably wouldn't dare to give her any discount on the goods she wanted. It would make no difference whether she looked at it or not.

Besides, there is a little paper man here!
The warehouse issue has also been resolved, and Song Miaozhu no longer has to worry about the ghost shop in the underworld being out of stock for the time being.

That night, she took twenty little paper figures, called a car, and went to the vicinity of Dongshan Forest Park.

We stayed in a small hotel outside the forest park at night.

Taking advantage of the night, I made a batch of spare paper clothes and armor for the little paper people I brought with me.

In addition to the one attached to the body, each little paper figure has 3 more pieces prepared.

All of them are placed in the dark wooden boxes in the Guipu warehouse.

"If your paper armor is about to break, just grab a piece from the Yinmu box and put it on, okay?"

Song Miaozhu instructed the little paper people.

She also cut five large-sized paper armors for herself.

Although it is large in size, it is actually only the size of a palm. It is a bit big on the sticker person, which will affect their movements. When it is stuck on her, it is like a small sticker.

The next morning, Song Miaozhu went to the forest park and hiked around the back mountain of the Golden Rose Summer Resort.

Even though there was a mountain between them, she could feel a thin and gloomy aura spreading over her.

Only after coming here in person did Song Miaozhu understand why the negative energy in the mountains and forests was so difficult to dissipate.

The woods were too dense. It was almost noon, and it wasn't cloudy today, but the woods were shady, with only a few spots of light showing through.

Without sunlight and with the help of spiritual energy, the yin energy naturally dissipates slowly.

This place is far away from the walking green path of Forest Park and no one else comes here.

Song Miaozhu opened her backpack, and little paper figures crawled out of the backpack one after another.

"There's more sunlight at the top of the tree, and the yin energy should be slightly thinner. All of you should leave the tree and spread out. First, observe the situation on that mountain, and then wait for an opportunity to act."

After Song Miaozhu gave the instructions, the little paper people climbed up the tree.

She just stayed where she was and waited, closely watching the scene on the little paper man's side.

The little paper people climbed to the top of the tree, stepped on the leaves, and flew with the help of the wind, sometimes jumping and sometimes floating, and soon they climbed over a mountain.

A ghost mountain with a strong yin energy appeared in the sight of the little paper people.

They dispersed at the foot of the mountain.

After the twenty little paper figures were all in their positions, they floated up the mountain at the same time.

From the eyes of the little paper man, Song Miaozhu could see the situation on the treetops in all directions of Ghost Mountain.

Although a lot of Yin energy floated out from the woods and shrouded the sky above them, it was constantly offset by the Yang energy in the midday sun.

Therefore, the Yin energy on the treetops of Ghost Mountain was the thinnest, and therefore the safest. Less than a minute after ascending the mountain, shouts came from the two little paper figures in the valley on the east side of Ghost Mountain.

Song Miaozhu quickly focused her attention on the two little paper figures.

The little paper man lay on the leaves and looked down. There were ghosts everywhere under the tree, all of them were Japanese ghosts.

Although other places in Ghost Mountain are also filled with heavy yin energy, they are like rootless duckweed. Only in this place, there is deep resentment and endless yin energy.

It seems that the real root lies in this valley, which is where the Japanese ghosts are buried.

Even if the corpse has rotted away, the burial ground is still the best shelter for ghosts.

These ghosts had no intention of leaving the valley and all huddled together for warmth.

The cover of the woods and the protection of the corpses are not enough for these ghosts to resist the invasion of yang energy. The resentment that soars into the sky is the key to their safe existence until now.

In particular, the appearance of spiritual energy fueled their resentment.

Even the midday sun's energy would do little harm to them.

This is the place in Ghost Mountain where resentment is deep. As a result, the Japanese ghosts will probably not leave this valley easily during the day.

It will not be easy for the little paper man to come into contact with the corpse of the Japanese ghost.

Song Miaozhu tentatively sent a small paper man to the edge of the valley to seduce.

The ghosts in the valley are bored and stay here. Every new thing can attract their attention.

Thousands of ghosts were staring at the little paper man. Song Miaozhu faced the ghosts' dense gazes through the little paper man's perspective.

Even though she had received more ghost guests before, she couldn't help but shudder.

The ghosts in Fengdu are very polite. They will control their emotions when shopping. It will be considered very rude to rashly reveal the state of death.

These Japanese ghosts are not so particular. Each of them has a ferocious look and is full of resentment.

When the little paper man floated away from the valley, the Japanese ghosts just stared at it and did not leave the valley.

It seems that although these ghosts are full of resentment, they have not completely lost their minds. They still have the instinct to survive and know that it is not good for them to leave the valley in broad daylight.

"This is a difficult situation!" Song Miaozhu thought with a frown.

Daytime is the safest time for her, but the ghosts are guarding the corpse without moving.

There is no sunlight at night and less Yang energy. Ghosts have the upper hand in resisting the Yang energy and should leave the valley for a stroll.

But then, it would be very disadvantageous for her.

The little paper people came back to life after their bodies were broken into pieces and re-cut, but Song Miaozhu died.

She was still a little too close to Ghost Mountain and there was a risk of being discovered.

Thinking of this, she quickly packed up and left the forest park.

Seeing a stall selling music machines for the elderly at the entrance of the forest park, Song Miaozhu walked over and bought dozens of them, carried them in a plastic bag, and returned to the hotel.

The negative energy in the hotel is normal, which means that the Japanese ghosts have not yet reached this area. She should be safer here.

She fully charged the opera players, downloaded different old red songs and tunes from Japan on each one, and put them in the Ghost Shop warehouse. She asked the little paper people to place thirty opera players in various places in the mountains on the west side of Ghost Mountain before sunset.

Only a few little paper figures were left hiding in secret to monitor the opera machine, and the rest of the little paper figures were lurking near the valley.

(End of this chapter)