my weird life
Chapter 89 Longshan Abandoned Cemetery (12)
Chapter 89 Longshan Abandoned Cemetery (12)
The lush trees shade the rolling hills.
The highway winds around the mountain like a streamer, descending slowly, and circles behind the mountain.
The black Passat drove through the curve and stopped slowly in front of a boundary marker.
The master driver glanced at the mobile phone navigation next to him, and said to Zhou Yang in the co-pilot: "I can only take you here.
There have been some incidents in Longshan Town ahead recently, which are not peaceful.
I won't send you there. "
"All right, all right, just send it here." With a smile on his face, Zhou Yang nodded to the driver again and again, "Then master, please open the trunk, and I'll get the equipment."
"Ah."
The driver nodded and opened the trunk.
Seeing that Zhou Yang took off his seat belt and was about to push the door to get out of the car, he finally couldn't help but said: "That place is really not peaceful, it's not that we are spreading rumors.
Where are you going to broadcast?
Money has to be earned and spent..."
Zhou Yang paused slightly, the smile on his face became more forced, and he only said: "I'm just wandering outside, I won't go in.
Master, just rest assured, I am very afraid of death. "
He opened the door and got out of the car, and took his backpack from the trunk - it contained mobile phone holders, gimbals, charging treasures and other equipment needed for live broadcasting.
Standing on the side of the car, Zhou Yang watched the car back slowly, then turned around and returned to the original road.
Faintly, he heard the driver's words floating out of the car: "I'm crazy about money!"
The car sped away.
Looking at the leaving car, Zhou Yang stood on the side of the road for a while before he came back to his senses. With a big backpack on his back, he turned around and walked along the road to the end of the road covered by tree shadows.
The boundary marker beside the road reads 'Dragon Mountain'.
Below are some brief introductions about Longshan, emphatically mentioning the "Yunlongguan" on Longshan and the village "Longshanji" gathered near the mountain.
Nowadays, the transportation is more and more convenient, and roads are built almost everywhere.
Therefore, even if Zhou Yang was walking around the mountain, he was walking along the main road anyway.
Although there are many undulating high slopes on the road, which makes his physical exertion faster, it is better than walking on mountain trails.
Especially when walking on the avenue, the sun shone through the shade of the trees, which finally dispelled some of the fear that lingered in his heart.
Walked for about ten minutes.
The trees seen along the way became thicker and more lush, the sunlight became less and less, and the temperature dropped by two or three degrees.
Zhou Yang stood at a fork in the road and looked at the collapsed sign at the intersection.
On the signboard made of iron sheets, the handwriting is already blurred. You can vaguely see that a route is drawn on it and forks here.
He is also prepared for this,
He took out a piece of paper from the side of the backpack.
There are also some road maps drawn on it. Zhou Yang is standing at the intersection of the road at the moment. If you walk to the left, you will go to Yunlong Temple on the halfway up Longshan Mountain and Longshan Ji at the foot of the mountain.
To the right is to go to the other side of Longshan, where there is a folk house.
—— Zhou Yang's "big job" for tonight's live broadcast is to explore the abandoned residential house.
"I heard that something strange happened in Longshanji at the foot of the mountain. It's still far away from that residential house, so there shouldn't be anything wrong..." he muttered to himself.
In fact, I don't even believe the nonsense I said.
But that's all I can say to embolden myself.
On the route map he hand-drawn, he also sketched some escape routes by himself. If the situation is found to be wrong, he can leave this place along the escape route.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, turned and walked to the right road.
The road leading to the abandoned dwellings changed from a cement road to a dirt road within a mile.
Waist-deep weeds grew unscrupulously on the road. Zhou Yang picked up a stick in his hand and kept hitting the weeds in front of him, walking in the grass with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Who knows if there are snakes and insects in the wild grass in the mountains?
Hitting the grass with a stick is precisely to scare away the snakes and insects that may be dormant in it.
The last time Zhou Yang was surveying here for the live broadcast, he saw a snake coming out of the grass. Although it was only a non-poisonous red-chain snake, the snake was really big, which still surprised him.
Only then did I grow my mind.
The path is twists and turns, with ditches and ridges.
Zhou Yang tripped over a small mound on the way, and he was still wondering why he hadn't encountered this mound last time he came.
Zhou Yang's expression changed after he peeled away the grass and observed the mound carefully.
——This should be a grave bag.
It's just that because no one has offered sacrifices for many years, they came to add soil, and the grave bag became lower and lower, and finally turned into a small mound that only reached the knees.
After realizing this, Zhou Yang felt his scalp tingle somewhat.
He didn't dare to stay any longer, kowtowed to the mound mutteringly, begged for forgiveness, and left in a hurry.
I walked another two or three miles along the path where the traces were almost disappearing.
The front suddenly became clear.
A symmetrical two-story building built by the mountain appeared in Zhou Yang's field of vision.
The white paint painted on the exterior walls of this abandoned residential house has been mottled and peeled off, showing gray-black marks, and in some places, the wall skin has collapsed, exposing the dark red bricks inside.
Zhou Yang set foot on the flat open space in front of the residence, and turned his head to look at the road he had walked.
call!
At this time, a gust of mountain wind blew,
The waist-deep weeds were bent over.
As soon as the dense weeds bent down, it immediately appeared below - there were two or three rows of small mounds neatly lined up from this end to the end of Zhou Yang's line of sight!
Are they all deserted tombs that have not been worshiped for many years? !
A burst of coolness suddenly hit the inspiration from the bottom of Zhou Yang's feet. Before he could react, the wind stopped and the weeds returned to their original shape.
The rows of mounds were hidden in the grass.
The scene just now seemed to have become Zhou Yang's hallucination.
But how could what he saw with his own eyes turn into an illusion?
Zhou Yang retreated in his heart, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to call 'Brother Xiang' to talk about the situation here.
But 'Brother Xiang' called first: "Zhou Yang, what's the situation with you? Is everything in place?"
"It's here, it's in place." Zhou Yang said quickly, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "But Brother Xiang, there's something wrong with this place. I see that there are some small graves next to this residential house. I didn't see so many graves last time I came here." ..."
"Oh.
That's normal. Brother Xiang said casually, "You took the road from Yuchuan this time, right?"
Last time we walked the way from Jingchuan.
It's not a one-way mountain. It's normal that I didn't see the grave bag last time.
——The place you are in used to be a cemetery. At that time, just after cremation was implemented, such a cemetery was built in Longshan.
That abandoned dwelling is not an abandoned dwelling either.
It's the memorial hall of the cemetery, which used to store photos of the dead, for people to worship there or something.
But, at that time, Longshan Cemetery lacked people management, and people often buried their family members there, and at night, someone picked up the grave, stole the urn, and the ashes were thrown away by others!
So the cemetery was abandoned.
Don't worry, the families of the ashes in those graves have all been moved out, and they are all empty graves, so don't worry. "
Listening to Brother Xiang's narration, cold sweat broke out on Zhou Yang's head on the spot.
His calves were trembling, and after the other party finished speaking, he didn't respond for a long time.
Brother Xiang couldn't help but wonder: "Zhou Yang, is Zhou Yang still there? You J8 want to drop the pick halfway again?
Let me tell you, this time the company took a lot of effort to come to today's homepage recommendation.
If you dare to dove again, don't even think about the signing bonus in the future! "
"Brother Xiang, I, I..." Zhou Yang took a deep breath, and finally spoke, thinking about how to choose his words.
The heart has long been cursing crazily: WRNM, WRNM, WRNM...
He didn't dare to swear, but Brother Xiang scolded him bloodily: "WRNM!
Zhou Yang, do you think that your wife is recovering soon and you can relax?
Although she is recovering from chemotherapy now, what she has is cancer after all!Can you guarantee the future?
What's more, do I need money for future rehabilitation physiotherapy?
Do you need nutrition?
You used to be a water ghost on a construction site—you are not afraid of that kind of work, but now what is there to be afraid of sleeping overnight in a memorial hall in an abandoned cemetery?
It's not that he hasn't slept in the graveyard.
Come on brother, a man should stand up..."
……
Hang up.
Zhou Yang stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket,
He looked up at the abandoned dwelling surrounded by vines and trees, and thought of what 'Brother Xiang' said about the real purpose of this abandoned dwelling, he felt that the building was full of eerie.
Without any hesitation,
Zhou Yang turned around and walked back along the way he came.
——Whoever wants to earn the money, it's impossible for him to stay here anyway.
I used to watch the horror movie "Mountain Village Old Corpse" and sleep in the cemetery, it was because there was no weirdness before.
Now I know it's weird, and I also learned from Xiang Jinqiao's mouth that this place used to be an abandoned cemetery, so what reason do I have to stay?
In order to earn that little money, take a life?
When it's really short of money, I can really work hard to make money - but the key is that I really put my life into it, and it's unlikely that Xiang Jinqiao will transfer the money to his wife's account by then...
Maybe it was swallowed by him!
That being the case, what are you still doing here?
When Xiang Jinqiao asked again, he said that the signal on the mountain was not good, and there was a strange incident at night. He obviously had a live broadcast on his side, but it seemed that he couldn't see it from outside.
Anyway, it's okay to be confused.
Zhou Yang was planning in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to the road under his feet. He tripped over a mound again and fell into the grass with a 'thump'.
"Ouch!"
His knee hit something square in the grass.
There was a sudden pain.
Zhou Yang yelled, turned over and sat in the haystack, and picked up the thing that hit his knee.
It is a rectangular box.
Most of the red paint painted on the surface of the box has been mottled and peeled off, exposing the wood grain underneath.
On the front is engraved with three words 'merit box'.
There is a small opening on the top that you can put money in.
'It's from the cemetery memorial, isn't it? '
A thought popped into Zhou Yang's mind, his body jerked violently, and he threw the box far away.
……
Silver-white cars drive on the highway.
inside the car,
Su Wu sat in the back row, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then seemed to think of something, took out his mobile phone, and called Faxiao: "Xiaohao, I still have six or seven hours to get to the city.
You don't need to pick me up.
I called an online car-hailing car, and then just let him take me home. "
"Okay, you can arrange it.
Just wait for me at my house. "
He hung up the phone and glanced at the various prompts on the main screen.
A certain social software: Struggle Week requests to add you as a friend.
A live broadcast platform: The 'Outdoor Brother Zhou' you follow has sent you a live broadcast reminder.
A certain video station: "Sister, can you do it? My sister is not at home today." The up master you followed has been updated.
……
Swish!
finger lightly,
All prompt messages are cleared.
He clicked into the social software, and first agreed to the "Struggle Week" request to add friends.
'Struggle Week' is the bald guy Zhou Yang.
Then he scanned the various chat messages.
Jiang Yingying sent him several messages yesterday, telling him that she had arrived home, and asked if Su Wu was home.
Su Wu replied last night.
She sent another message today: "Aren't you home yet? Be careful."
"On the way back." Su Wu replied.
The chat box will soon display 'the other party is typing'.
He exited the chat box and clicked into the chat group 'Fishing Guy'.
Recently, the anglers in the group have stopped posting pictures of their battle results, but started to talk about some strange situations.
Some people said that their relatives in Mingzhou could not be contacted, so they called the public office.
The other side said that it might be because the main signal base station in Mingzhou City collapsed, so they can't be contacted at the moment, please wait patiently.
Some people say that when they were fishing, their buttocks were soaked in water.
When I got home and took a shower, I found ringworm on my buttocks.
And sent a picture of ringworm.
——Su Wu took a look and found that it wasn't ringworm at all, but two purple-red palm prints.
All in all, the group has everything to say.
It's just not as lively as it used to be.
He read the group chat records for a while, then quit the group.
At this time, two more people sent him a message.
One is Jiang Yingying: "I washed the remaining medicated bath soup in the emergency can, and it seems to have grown a little."
"[Image] [image]."
Su Wu looked at the picture and replied: "I didn't notice any changes.
But if it has no adverse reactions, you can use the rest of it. "
The other is 'Yunlongguan Xie Yunqing Daoist': "My friend, I take the liberty to bother you. Do you still need to use the emperor bell?
If you don't need it, can you send it to Longshan Ji for us?
Some strange things happened here in Longshanji.
I didn't want to talk to you at first, after all, asking you to deliver things at this time is simply dragging you into a pit of fire.
But my master said you might have a way, so let me ask you to help us.
look……"
Su Wu looked at the news and was silent for a while.
He dialed the voice call to the other party.
After answering the phone, Su Wu directly asked, "Did you encounter something strange?"
The voices on the other end of the phone were noisy, as if there were many people talking around Xie Yunqing, it seemed very lively.
Fortunately, Xie Yunqing's voice was very clear: "Strange?
It shouldn't be weird, right?I personally speculate that it may be something like the earth's magnetic field that prevents us from leaving the Longshan Collection now..."
The little Taoist's tone was no longer as firm as when he asked Su Wu to go to the psychiatric department of the hospital.
It can be seen that these days,
He did encounter some strange things that science could not explain.
"Is it just that you can't get out of Longshan Collection?
Has anyone died inexplicably in the village right now? " Su Wu asked again.
"No no.
It's all good. " Xie Yunqing quickly replied.
"How long has this been going on?"
"About four or five days."
Hearing Xie Yunqing's answer, Su Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
In four or five days, Wei Wei has not shown up to kill, which means that Wei Wei is not that strong, or has not fully recovered.
This is a good thing.
"it is good."
"This time, I will help you."
Su Wu gave the answer.
Without the Emperor Bell, he would have been unable to pass through the shadow-shrouded area at all, and would have died in the Ping An Garden long ago.
He accepted this help and should be rewarded equally.
What's more, Emperor Zhong originally belonged to others, and he just borrowed it.
Now that others need it, you should return it yourself.
Especially when this thing is in the hands of others, maybe it can really play a huge role.
(End of this chapter)
The lush trees shade the rolling hills.
The highway winds around the mountain like a streamer, descending slowly, and circles behind the mountain.
The black Passat drove through the curve and stopped slowly in front of a boundary marker.
The master driver glanced at the mobile phone navigation next to him, and said to Zhou Yang in the co-pilot: "I can only take you here.
There have been some incidents in Longshan Town ahead recently, which are not peaceful.
I won't send you there. "
"All right, all right, just send it here." With a smile on his face, Zhou Yang nodded to the driver again and again, "Then master, please open the trunk, and I'll get the equipment."
"Ah."
The driver nodded and opened the trunk.
Seeing that Zhou Yang took off his seat belt and was about to push the door to get out of the car, he finally couldn't help but said: "That place is really not peaceful, it's not that we are spreading rumors.
Where are you going to broadcast?
Money has to be earned and spent..."
Zhou Yang paused slightly, the smile on his face became more forced, and he only said: "I'm just wandering outside, I won't go in.
Master, just rest assured, I am very afraid of death. "
He opened the door and got out of the car, and took his backpack from the trunk - it contained mobile phone holders, gimbals, charging treasures and other equipment needed for live broadcasting.
Standing on the side of the car, Zhou Yang watched the car back slowly, then turned around and returned to the original road.
Faintly, he heard the driver's words floating out of the car: "I'm crazy about money!"
The car sped away.
Looking at the leaving car, Zhou Yang stood on the side of the road for a while before he came back to his senses. With a big backpack on his back, he turned around and walked along the road to the end of the road covered by tree shadows.
The boundary marker beside the road reads 'Dragon Mountain'.
Below are some brief introductions about Longshan, emphatically mentioning the "Yunlongguan" on Longshan and the village "Longshanji" gathered near the mountain.
Nowadays, the transportation is more and more convenient, and roads are built almost everywhere.
Therefore, even if Zhou Yang was walking around the mountain, he was walking along the main road anyway.
Although there are many undulating high slopes on the road, which makes his physical exertion faster, it is better than walking on mountain trails.
Especially when walking on the avenue, the sun shone through the shade of the trees, which finally dispelled some of the fear that lingered in his heart.
Walked for about ten minutes.
The trees seen along the way became thicker and more lush, the sunlight became less and less, and the temperature dropped by two or three degrees.
Zhou Yang stood at a fork in the road and looked at the collapsed sign at the intersection.
On the signboard made of iron sheets, the handwriting is already blurred. You can vaguely see that a route is drawn on it and forks here.
He is also prepared for this,
He took out a piece of paper from the side of the backpack.
There are also some road maps drawn on it. Zhou Yang is standing at the intersection of the road at the moment. If you walk to the left, you will go to Yunlong Temple on the halfway up Longshan Mountain and Longshan Ji at the foot of the mountain.
To the right is to go to the other side of Longshan, where there is a folk house.
—— Zhou Yang's "big job" for tonight's live broadcast is to explore the abandoned residential house.
"I heard that something strange happened in Longshanji at the foot of the mountain. It's still far away from that residential house, so there shouldn't be anything wrong..." he muttered to himself.
In fact, I don't even believe the nonsense I said.
But that's all I can say to embolden myself.
On the route map he hand-drawn, he also sketched some escape routes by himself. If the situation is found to be wrong, he can leave this place along the escape route.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, turned and walked to the right road.
The road leading to the abandoned dwellings changed from a cement road to a dirt road within a mile.
Waist-deep weeds grew unscrupulously on the road. Zhou Yang picked up a stick in his hand and kept hitting the weeds in front of him, walking in the grass with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Who knows if there are snakes and insects in the wild grass in the mountains?
Hitting the grass with a stick is precisely to scare away the snakes and insects that may be dormant in it.
The last time Zhou Yang was surveying here for the live broadcast, he saw a snake coming out of the grass. Although it was only a non-poisonous red-chain snake, the snake was really big, which still surprised him.
Only then did I grow my mind.
The path is twists and turns, with ditches and ridges.
Zhou Yang tripped over a small mound on the way, and he was still wondering why he hadn't encountered this mound last time he came.
Zhou Yang's expression changed after he peeled away the grass and observed the mound carefully.
——This should be a grave bag.
It's just that because no one has offered sacrifices for many years, they came to add soil, and the grave bag became lower and lower, and finally turned into a small mound that only reached the knees.
After realizing this, Zhou Yang felt his scalp tingle somewhat.
He didn't dare to stay any longer, kowtowed to the mound mutteringly, begged for forgiveness, and left in a hurry.
I walked another two or three miles along the path where the traces were almost disappearing.
The front suddenly became clear.
A symmetrical two-story building built by the mountain appeared in Zhou Yang's field of vision.
The white paint painted on the exterior walls of this abandoned residential house has been mottled and peeled off, showing gray-black marks, and in some places, the wall skin has collapsed, exposing the dark red bricks inside.
Zhou Yang set foot on the flat open space in front of the residence, and turned his head to look at the road he had walked.
call!
At this time, a gust of mountain wind blew,
The waist-deep weeds were bent over.
As soon as the dense weeds bent down, it immediately appeared below - there were two or three rows of small mounds neatly lined up from this end to the end of Zhou Yang's line of sight!
Are they all deserted tombs that have not been worshiped for many years? !
A burst of coolness suddenly hit the inspiration from the bottom of Zhou Yang's feet. Before he could react, the wind stopped and the weeds returned to their original shape.
The rows of mounds were hidden in the grass.
The scene just now seemed to have become Zhou Yang's hallucination.
But how could what he saw with his own eyes turn into an illusion?
Zhou Yang retreated in his heart, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to call 'Brother Xiang' to talk about the situation here.
But 'Brother Xiang' called first: "Zhou Yang, what's the situation with you? Is everything in place?"
"It's here, it's in place." Zhou Yang said quickly, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "But Brother Xiang, there's something wrong with this place. I see that there are some small graves next to this residential house. I didn't see so many graves last time I came here." ..."
"Oh.
That's normal. Brother Xiang said casually, "You took the road from Yuchuan this time, right?"
Last time we walked the way from Jingchuan.
It's not a one-way mountain. It's normal that I didn't see the grave bag last time.
——The place you are in used to be a cemetery. At that time, just after cremation was implemented, such a cemetery was built in Longshan.
That abandoned dwelling is not an abandoned dwelling either.
It's the memorial hall of the cemetery, which used to store photos of the dead, for people to worship there or something.
But, at that time, Longshan Cemetery lacked people management, and people often buried their family members there, and at night, someone picked up the grave, stole the urn, and the ashes were thrown away by others!
So the cemetery was abandoned.
Don't worry, the families of the ashes in those graves have all been moved out, and they are all empty graves, so don't worry. "
Listening to Brother Xiang's narration, cold sweat broke out on Zhou Yang's head on the spot.
His calves were trembling, and after the other party finished speaking, he didn't respond for a long time.
Brother Xiang couldn't help but wonder: "Zhou Yang, is Zhou Yang still there? You J8 want to drop the pick halfway again?
Let me tell you, this time the company took a lot of effort to come to today's homepage recommendation.
If you dare to dove again, don't even think about the signing bonus in the future! "
"Brother Xiang, I, I..." Zhou Yang took a deep breath, and finally spoke, thinking about how to choose his words.
The heart has long been cursing crazily: WRNM, WRNM, WRNM...
He didn't dare to swear, but Brother Xiang scolded him bloodily: "WRNM!
Zhou Yang, do you think that your wife is recovering soon and you can relax?
Although she is recovering from chemotherapy now, what she has is cancer after all!Can you guarantee the future?
What's more, do I need money for future rehabilitation physiotherapy?
Do you need nutrition?
You used to be a water ghost on a construction site—you are not afraid of that kind of work, but now what is there to be afraid of sleeping overnight in a memorial hall in an abandoned cemetery?
It's not that he hasn't slept in the graveyard.
Come on brother, a man should stand up..."
……
Hang up.
Zhou Yang stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket,
He looked up at the abandoned dwelling surrounded by vines and trees, and thought of what 'Brother Xiang' said about the real purpose of this abandoned dwelling, he felt that the building was full of eerie.
Without any hesitation,
Zhou Yang turned around and walked back along the way he came.
——Whoever wants to earn the money, it's impossible for him to stay here anyway.
I used to watch the horror movie "Mountain Village Old Corpse" and sleep in the cemetery, it was because there was no weirdness before.
Now I know it's weird, and I also learned from Xiang Jinqiao's mouth that this place used to be an abandoned cemetery, so what reason do I have to stay?
In order to earn that little money, take a life?
When it's really short of money, I can really work hard to make money - but the key is that I really put my life into it, and it's unlikely that Xiang Jinqiao will transfer the money to his wife's account by then...
Maybe it was swallowed by him!
That being the case, what are you still doing here?
When Xiang Jinqiao asked again, he said that the signal on the mountain was not good, and there was a strange incident at night. He obviously had a live broadcast on his side, but it seemed that he couldn't see it from outside.
Anyway, it's okay to be confused.
Zhou Yang was planning in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to the road under his feet. He tripped over a mound again and fell into the grass with a 'thump'.
"Ouch!"
His knee hit something square in the grass.
There was a sudden pain.
Zhou Yang yelled, turned over and sat in the haystack, and picked up the thing that hit his knee.
It is a rectangular box.
Most of the red paint painted on the surface of the box has been mottled and peeled off, exposing the wood grain underneath.
On the front is engraved with three words 'merit box'.
There is a small opening on the top that you can put money in.
'It's from the cemetery memorial, isn't it? '
A thought popped into Zhou Yang's mind, his body jerked violently, and he threw the box far away.
……
Silver-white cars drive on the highway.
inside the car,
Su Wu sat in the back row, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then seemed to think of something, took out his mobile phone, and called Faxiao: "Xiaohao, I still have six or seven hours to get to the city.
You don't need to pick me up.
I called an online car-hailing car, and then just let him take me home. "
"Okay, you can arrange it.
Just wait for me at my house. "
He hung up the phone and glanced at the various prompts on the main screen.
A certain social software: Struggle Week requests to add you as a friend.
A live broadcast platform: The 'Outdoor Brother Zhou' you follow has sent you a live broadcast reminder.
A certain video station: "Sister, can you do it? My sister is not at home today." The up master you followed has been updated.
……
Swish!
finger lightly,
All prompt messages are cleared.
He clicked into the social software, and first agreed to the "Struggle Week" request to add friends.
'Struggle Week' is the bald guy Zhou Yang.
Then he scanned the various chat messages.
Jiang Yingying sent him several messages yesterday, telling him that she had arrived home, and asked if Su Wu was home.
Su Wu replied last night.
She sent another message today: "Aren't you home yet? Be careful."
"On the way back." Su Wu replied.
The chat box will soon display 'the other party is typing'.
He exited the chat box and clicked into the chat group 'Fishing Guy'.
Recently, the anglers in the group have stopped posting pictures of their battle results, but started to talk about some strange situations.
Some people said that their relatives in Mingzhou could not be contacted, so they called the public office.
The other side said that it might be because the main signal base station in Mingzhou City collapsed, so they can't be contacted at the moment, please wait patiently.
Some people say that when they were fishing, their buttocks were soaked in water.
When I got home and took a shower, I found ringworm on my buttocks.
And sent a picture of ringworm.
——Su Wu took a look and found that it wasn't ringworm at all, but two purple-red palm prints.
All in all, the group has everything to say.
It's just not as lively as it used to be.
He read the group chat records for a while, then quit the group.
At this time, two more people sent him a message.
One is Jiang Yingying: "I washed the remaining medicated bath soup in the emergency can, and it seems to have grown a little."
"[Image] [image]."
Su Wu looked at the picture and replied: "I didn't notice any changes.
But if it has no adverse reactions, you can use the rest of it. "
The other is 'Yunlongguan Xie Yunqing Daoist': "My friend, I take the liberty to bother you. Do you still need to use the emperor bell?
If you don't need it, can you send it to Longshan Ji for us?
Some strange things happened here in Longshanji.
I didn't want to talk to you at first, after all, asking you to deliver things at this time is simply dragging you into a pit of fire.
But my master said you might have a way, so let me ask you to help us.
look……"
Su Wu looked at the news and was silent for a while.
He dialed the voice call to the other party.
After answering the phone, Su Wu directly asked, "Did you encounter something strange?"
The voices on the other end of the phone were noisy, as if there were many people talking around Xie Yunqing, it seemed very lively.
Fortunately, Xie Yunqing's voice was very clear: "Strange?
It shouldn't be weird, right?I personally speculate that it may be something like the earth's magnetic field that prevents us from leaving the Longshan Collection now..."
The little Taoist's tone was no longer as firm as when he asked Su Wu to go to the psychiatric department of the hospital.
It can be seen that these days,
He did encounter some strange things that science could not explain.
"Is it just that you can't get out of Longshan Collection?
Has anyone died inexplicably in the village right now? " Su Wu asked again.
"No no.
It's all good. " Xie Yunqing quickly replied.
"How long has this been going on?"
"About four or five days."
Hearing Xie Yunqing's answer, Su Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
In four or five days, Wei Wei has not shown up to kill, which means that Wei Wei is not that strong, or has not fully recovered.
This is a good thing.
"it is good."
"This time, I will help you."
Su Wu gave the answer.
Without the Emperor Bell, he would have been unable to pass through the shadow-shrouded area at all, and would have died in the Ping An Garden long ago.
He accepted this help and should be rewarded equally.
What's more, Emperor Zhong originally belonged to others, and he just borrowed it.
Now that others need it, you should return it yourself.
Especially when this thing is in the hands of others, maybe it can really play a huge role.
(End of this chapter)
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