I dreamed twice about the bun girl getting married. In the first dream, Ma Baoyi was in it, but in the second time, he disappeared.
Ma Baoyi would not die so easily, and besides, he also brought Ma Lianyu and so many corpses with him.
You will definitely not be able to avoid him when you go up Ji Niang Mountain, and you will have to face him sooner or later.
Fortunately, I am no longer the Luo Shiliu who was allowed to be manipulated by others.
In the midst of his thoughts, the plane landed on the runway, and the scenery outside the window receded rapidly.
With a muffled sound, the plane took off.
The destination is within the province, and the entire flight time does not exceed two hours.
Blind Chen was fine, Mr. Yin and Shen Ji were no different, but it was hard for Mrs. He.
She remained pale and pursed her lips, and eventually vomited once.
When she finally got off the plane, Mrs. He had a straight face and said that she would never have to deal with this problem again when she got back. She would ride the car calmly and be down-to-earth, which was better than anything else.
The airport is still nearly a hundred kilometers away from the various counties, but as soon as we got our luggage and left the airport, there was a car waiting outside.
I vaguely felt that the driver looked familiar. He should be one of the people who had detained Blind Chen and me.
By the time we arrived at Ji Niang Village outside the suburbs of each county, it was already approaching dusk.
After the car stopped, there was a small courtyard next to it. Looking out along the road, one could still see the single-family house of "County Guard Mountain Temple" in the distance.
"Luo Shiliu, you guys should rest in this small courtyard first. Someone will take care of you. Just ask for anything you need."
"I need to prepare for going up the mountain. I have been away for such a long time, and I need to communicate with the village. I also need to be prepared for the Taoist priest and the green corpse."
"It's safer here than anywhere else."
Obviously, when he returned to Ji Niang Village, Mr. Yin's demeanor had changed slightly, as if everything was at his fingertips.
I nodded, and Mr. Yin and Shen Ji left in the other direction.
The driver opened the courtyard door for us and said his name was Shen Jiu. If we need anything, just talk to him.
There are about seven or eight rooms in the courtyard, and Shen Jiu arranged a room for each of us.
Mrs. He went straight into the house, while Blind Chen was smoking in the yard.
I asked Shen Jiu to prepare some hot meals and soup, and bring some thick clothes.
Shen Jiu left the hospital.
Blind Chen also handed me a cigarette.
After taking one, I shrank my shoulders.
Liangzhou has a high altitude and cold weather. It is the beginning of spring elsewhere in February and March, but it is still no different from winter here.
"Recharge your batteries and stay the same to cope with all changes. If you are in danger, you must take care of yourself. Do you understand?" Blind Chen suddenly warned me.
I nodded, there were some things that didn’t need to be said clearly. I am still very wary of Mr. Yin.
About ten minutes later, Shen Jiu came back, followed by a few people, carrying a stove, with a gurgling soup pot on top. The aroma of beef offal was overflowing, and the soup was boiling white.
Shen Jiu was carrying a large package in his hand, which was obviously filled with thick cotton clothes. In addition, someone also brought a food box.
After dividing the clothes, Blind Chen gave them to Mrs. He. I put on the thick clothes I just got in the yard and hurriedly sat in front of the stove to warm my hands.
Shen Jiu left me a phone number and said he would leave first and call him if anything happened.
When the time came, he said it would be cold at night and he should try not to move around much.
Obviously, I could feel that the other people brought by Shen Jiu didn't have much of a good impression on us, and their expressions were relatively cold and full of rejection.
Shen Jiu is slightly better, but that's about it.
After they left, Blind Chen also came out with Mrs. He.
I opened the food box, which contained bowls, chopsticks, some delicious side dishes, and noodles.
Mr. Chen and Mrs. He served two full bowls of beef offal soup, and I drank a bowl of it. The hot soup was in my stomach, which dispelled the fatigue of the journey.
The last twilight faded unconsciously, and the moon climbed up into the night sky. Under the cold moonlight, Mrs. He's white hair on the temples was slightly messy. Blind Chen sat next to her and smoked a leaf cigarette. The moonlight reflected in the His face looked slightly older.
They put down their bowls and chopsticks without eating much, but my appetite was much better than before. I devoured a large pot of beef offal.
Finally, we had a fire in the yard for a while, during which Chen Xiazi and I also told Mrs. He everything about our last encounter at Ji Niang Mountain.
Among them, Ma Baoyi and Zhang Er also recounted it.
Mrs. He obviously didn't know Zhang Er.
Regarding Ma Baoyi, she expressed her opinion.
It is said that this person is willing to risk his life for what he wants, and he is also willing to do anything for his life.
Although Bun Niang is powerful, she failed to take action after all. Ma Baoyi will definitely not die. Corpse chasers like him will always put themselves to death and survive. We still have to be careful to see if Ma Baoyi is hiding in there and has some dirty tricks.
These words also deepened my vigilance. Mrs. He was right. Ma Baoyi was a corpse chaser. What if he risked his life and came back to control some of the corpses on the bunniang's grave? Then the risk will increase significantly...
Unknowingly, the time reached half past nine, and Mrs. He was obviously tired. Blind Chen helped her into the room.
I stayed in the yard for a while before going into the house. After lying on the bed, I took out the photo to watch the mountains and study it.
Mr. Yin only understands part of the content of burying shadows and watching mountains. I don’t know to what extent I have mastered the method of burying shadows at this moment. Maybe I already know more than him.
I just don’t know why, he hasn’t come to take back the parchment?
Is it because I haven't fully understood it yet, or is it for other reasons?
Drowsiness slowly came over me, but I didn't hold it back and fell asleep.
It was an uneasy sleep.
I slept very deeply at first, and I don’t know how long it took. Sometimes I felt a cold wind in my neck, sometimes my feet felt cool, and my hands were extremely cold.
Half asleep and half awake, I just wanted to curl up.
This is everyone's instinct. When sleeping, if it is cold, they will curl up into the quilt as much as possible without opening their eyes.
As a result, my hand didn't move, as if it was being grabbed.
I was startled and suddenly opened my eyes.
As a result, I discovered that there was a middle-aged man wearing a black cotton-padded jacket sitting next to my bed. His waist was slightly bent, and his face looked sluggish.
His eyes were staring straight at my chest.
Two hands held my wrists respectively, and they used my fingers to play with my chest.
The crackling sound is particularly crisp.
Even when I woke up, he didn't seem to feel anything and his movements still didn't stop.
On my chest, the long wooden box containing the golden abacus was opened.
What he held my hand and fiddled with was the golden abacus!
"Are you awake?" Suddenly, another gloomy voice came.
This voice did not come from the middle-aged man's mouth.
