Since then, the two of us have become Internet friends.
Li Na's number is 6, 4...0...7...3...5...8...1...2...
We usually don't keep in touch, we just chat occasionally. If she has any interesting things over there, she will share them with me.
For example, once, she said that she often went to Nanshan in Chongqing city to play. She was always fine, but suddenly something happened one day.
That day, she walked alone along the mountain road she often walked, and climbed halfway up the mountain to play. It was a bit cloudy at the time, and she suddenly realized as she was walking that she could not find the way down the mountain.
But she didn't panic, because it was a frequently traveled road and she thought she could get back by turning around.
As a result, the road under her feet became stranger and stranger. There was fog in the mountains, and she was completely lost.
After a while, she came to a place and saw a house at the foot of the mountain, a building in the distance, and signs on the highway, and then she gradually felt relieved.
But she soon discovered to her horror that she was more than 20 kilometers away.
She looked at her watch. It had only been about half an hour since she got lost. How could she have walked so far?
Then she continued to look for the way down the mountain. At this moment, a pure black puppy ran out of nowhere, circled around her feet, and bit her trouser legs.
She understood that the puppy should lead her, so she followed the puppy all the way.
As a result, less than ten minutes later, she returned to the road she was familiar with, and the puppy took her all the way out of the mountain pass.
When she finally got out of the mountain safely, she turned back to thank the puppy, but found that the puppy was gone.
Then she recalled it, and suddenly remembered that when she entered the mountain, she took a road that was said to be quite evil. Then she was in a trance on the way, and she seemed to have lost consciousness for a few seconds.
When she told me this story, I asked her curiously, why did she say that the road was evil? Is there anything unclean about it?
She told me that that road was the Huangjue Ancient Road, a famous haunted place in Chongqing.
This was the first time I heard about this place, and then she told me two ghost stories about that ancient road.
She also told me that this was actually not a story, but a true story.
The first story was told a few years ago. It was said that a construction site was working on the Huangjue Ancient Road, and then an ancient coffin was dug out. Some surrounding villagers rushed to watch the excitement.
When the workers opened the coffin lid, everyone was shocked. There lay a young and beautiful woman with a phoenix crown and a beautiful plumage, white and tender, dressed in bright red clothes and wearing many gold and jade ornaments.
Moreover, her makeup is exquisite, her face is rosy, her eyebrows are painted on her lips, and her hair is black, as if she is sleeping, lying in the coffin.
Several workers were so frightened that they knelt down and worshiped. However, in just a few minutes, the young woman's face began to turn yellow and black, her flesh fell off piece by piece, and her plump body began to shrink, and finally became His face was dark and ferocious.
By the time the staff from the Cultural Relics Bureau arrived, the female corpse had already been exposed to the air and became unsightly.
The workers who opened the coffin couldn't sleep at night and had nightmares. They fled one after another. The surrounding villagers were also frightened, and various rumors spread like wildfire.
Not long after, stories of hauntings spread along the Huangjue Ancient Road.
At that time, there were some residents scattered along the ancient road. Most of them sold some snacks and water. They were open during the day and closed at night.
These people live in relatively concentrated areas, so there are no houses at all on some sections of the road, just dark forests and cold stone roads.
Occasionally people walk on this road at night, and they often hear the sound of walking behind them, but when they look back, there is nothing.
Others said that they once saw a woman here, wearing ancient clothes, standing in the middle of the road, looking at the people passing by with a dull expression.
But she won't do anything, just stand there and look at you.
Those who are brave enough to look carefully can see a black mole on the woman's forehead.
The second story is the legend of a tree in Nanshan.
During the Republic of China, there was a pair of lovers. The man was a scholar and the woman was an actor. Later, when the young men were arrested, the man was taken away.
The man was a weak scholar and died of illness not long after he arrived in the army. The woman was very sad, and then she found a tree in Nanshan and hanged herself.
Since then, mountain people have often heard the sound of singing in the woods in the middle of the night.
Not only that, mountain people who go into the mountains at night will more or less have accidents, either breaking their feet or breaking their hands.
There are also people who go out in the middle of the night and see an embroidered shoe walking in front of them, floating in the air. It is said that anyone who sees it will die within three days.
Later, a Feng Shui master came and told these mountain people that the woman had a lot of resentment after her death and that they needed to be calmed down, otherwise there would be a big disaster.
So he tied a red rope on the tree where the woman hanged herself, and burned a lot of red paper.
Later, during the Great Leap Forward, people opened mountains and cut trees, but they did not dare to touch this tree, saying that whoever touched it would get into trouble.
I was very interested in this place at that time and always wanted to visit it. Later, I finally had the opportunity to go to Chongqing, and she took me to walk the Huangjue Ancient Trail in person.
But in fact, it is no longer possible to verify which tree the tree is said to be hanging from. I met a tree on the road and thought it was quite suitable for hanging, so I took a photo.
Moreover, the feeling of that ancient road is indeed desolate and gloomy.
Take a look below and see who can relate...
If you hang yourself, the tree will lose some weight.
In addition to telling ghost stories, she would also tell me about her love affairs, and I would analyze and study them with her. She must have been deeply hurt by her relationship and was afraid of meeting a scumbag.
I curiously asked her, since the big snake on her body can even remind her of earthquakes, why not remind her who is a scumbag next to her?
She sighed and said to me, these things are the disasters she has to go through, just like you disciples, you also have to go through the disasters. The protector on your body can only protect you from death. The great disaster will remind you, but Others will not care about other things at all, because they are your own karma.
This statement is completely consistent with my previous theory, so I can only silently witness her falling in love and falling out of love again and again, witnessing the ups and downs of her career, and the ups and downs of her life.
In fact, Li Na has many more stories, which I will tell you later.
Because I suddenly remembered a more meaningful story.
Do you believe in reincarnation?
