After a pause, I looked back at the village road and Han Chu's residence further away.
The distance was too far and Han Chi's door could not be seen clearly.
No longer hesitating, I took another step onto the fork in the road. A chill came over my limbs, and I felt like I was fainting.
The surrounding mist gradually dissipated.
Instead, there is clear vision.
I'm still standing in that position.
But for a moment, I couldn't tell whether I had left the ghost wall or was still in the ghost wall...
Looking farther away, there are sometimes one or two crooked-neck trees on both sides of the fork in the road, but even further away, they are out of sight.
Old Gong's head was still shaking and shaking on the chamber pot.
He suddenly said: "Would you like to go take a look?"
With a jolt, I woke up.
The fog completely disappeared, and it seemed that the difference between the inside and outside of the ghost wall was caused by the fog.
"I won't go to see it anymore. How can there be a safe place in Qijia Village? It will only be more gloomy and weird." I replied hoarsely.
"Oh..." Lao Gong tilted his head and said nothing more.
My stomach was empty, and I felt hungry.
It has been a long time since I came to Qijia Village...
I'm afraid it's been more than a day and a night. Apart from drinking some water, I haven't eaten a grain of rice.
Turning around, I was about to leave.
My body suddenly stiffened, and I lowered my head and stared at my feet.
As far as the eye can see, there are many messy footprints under the feet.
Compared with normal village roads, the forked roads are much wetter.
I noticed it the last time I came here. It's normal to leave footprints.
Looking a little further away, he looked at the normal village road behind him, but there was no mark on the village road.
According to conventional principles, ghosts hitting the wall are trapped in a certain environment, unable to get out, and constantly making detours in an area.
Everything I saw before was within the entrance of Qijia Village and was a safe area.
My intuition and instinct told me that I had been walking on the normal village road.
But judging from the footprints, it seems that I didn’t go to the village road?
My eyes followed the footprints on the ground of the forked road. The footprints... actually spread all the way in. Does this mean that I actually took a detour on this forked road?
It’s just my vision, I think it’s within the village entrance! ?
This is very strange, but in terms of the logic of ghosts beating the wall, it is not strange.
In old age, some people went hunting in the mountains, but instead entered a brightly lit mansion. The host entertained them warmly and the guests got drunk.
But when they woke up, they found themselves lying in a mass grave, surrounded by half-bitten centipedes, poisonous snakes, and rats. They drank grave wine and even ate incense paper money.
There are many forms of ghost fighting, and anything can happen.
However, my intuition tells me that the fork in the road is not in a state of being blocked at this moment, and I'd better not go in...
Who knows, if I go directly there, will the ghost of retribution be awakened?
Just as I was about to retreat, I was suddenly tapped on my shoulder.
This sudden slap shocked me.
Without looking back, I turned around suddenly and struck out with one palm!
Behind him, almost face to face, there is a paper man standing!
This paper man looks like a rail!
No, he is Zhang Gui!
Zhang Gui was also horrified, covering his chest with one arm.
I immediately stopped my hand, my energy and blood were trembling, and my breathing was extremely heavy.
"Brother Zhang...why are you still here?" I looked stunned.
When I looked at the ground a moment ago, I didn't even see Zhang Rail.
His sudden appearance was too strange.
Zhang Gui's face looked slightly stiff, and he still had lingering fear in his heart.
"Brother Luo...you actually walked out. How did you get stuck?"
"As soon as I turned around, you disappeared. I knew something was wrong. I waited there for a long time before going to the archway. It was not dark outside, so I couldn't go out."
"It was getting dark earlier and I could go out, but I still thought I had to come back to see you..."
Zhang Gui spoke very quickly.
It dawned on me.
Indeed, when he and Zhang Gui walked to this safe area, it should have been dawn outside shortly. He used the paper man to carry the soul, so naturally he couldn't leave, even if there was someone outside to help him, he couldn't do it.
Judging from Zhang Gui's appearance, he didn't doubt me at all.
After taking a deep breath, I replied in a deep voice: "Originally, I was following you, but I don't know why, but someone seemed to push me in the back and pushed me directly into the side road. I woke up again , standing right at the entrance of the village..."
"I walked back and forth for a long time, taking detours all the time. I didn't even know I had walked out. If you hadn't taken a picture of me just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't know what to do."
These words are true and false.
The real point is that after I came out of the ghost fighting against the wall, I still felt that I was in a ghost fighting against the wall.
Zhang Gui seemed to be frightened, so he urged me to come out quickly. We had to leave the village immediately. Qijia Village was too weird.
I nodded heavily and immediately took the wrong path.
Zhang Gui's one-arm grabbed me without letting go at all, and I didn't break free either. The two of them walked towards the archway at the entrance of the village.
Passing the village road again, the trance feeling came up again, as if I was still in a ghost wall.
It wasn't until I walked out of the archway, saw the woods outside, and then saw Qu Wei's black MPV that I completely dispelled the confusion in my mind.
There was a muffled bang and Qu Wei got out of the car. He looked at Zhang Gui and then me in great surprise.
"This..." For a moment, Qu Wei seemed to be at a loss for words.
Zhang Gui said in a deep voice: "I'm trapped. Luo Hu is trapped. Zhao Xi may be dead. Inform the people under their command and let our people come over to rotate you. My body is damaged. Brother Luo's injury is not serious. Let's leave him alone first." Go back and take Brother Luo to a hospital for a checkup."
Zhang Gui's words were extremely simple, but he said everything that needed to be said.
I glanced down at my arm.
Underneath the rag, I don’t know what the extent of the injury is.
Theoretically, sore medicine can stop bleeding. I also used glutinous rice to remove the poison, but I still don't know if there might be some other infection. Now that I have relaxed, the wound has been itching.
"Brother Luo, what do you think of my arrangement?" Zhang Gui looked at me questioningly again.
"I will do whatever Brother Zhang arranges." I replied.
Zhang Gui nodded and gestured for me to get on the bus.
What happens after that is much simpler.
I waited in the car while Qu Wei made several phone calls.
Zhang Gui stayed by the car and didn't get up.
When another car arrived, Zhang Gui communicated with them like a paper man, and those people stayed at the entrance of Qijia Village before we left.
Qu Wei first sent Zhang Gui back to the compound surrounded by shantytowns, and then drove me away to a hospital in the city.
He parked the car in the parking lot and said kindly and respectfully, let me go and take a look. He would wait here.
I got out of the car and walked straight to the emergency room.
At this time, it was convenient for me to take out my mobile phone.
There has been no signal in Qijia Village, and it was inconvenient for me to take it out and read it in the car.
There are many missed calls on the mobile phone, including those from Chuying and Guanshi Yang.
There were a few more messages, one of which was from Tsubaki Ying, asking me to see my phone and call her back quickly.
The other ones were from Manager Yang, who kept asking me how my situation was going. Why didn’t I communicate with him? I can't get through the phone either. Did something happen?
For those who didn’t know, I thought that Manager Yang was more concerned about my safety than Lao Qintou, or even Tang Quan and Chu Ying.
