I'm really immortal

Chapter 338 Black and White Impermanence

The night was just right, and the Milky Way, which was rarely seen in the city, hung overhead. It was rare to see it in the mountains. Unfortunately, it was extremely rare to see the Milky Way and the bright moon hanging together in the sky.

In a clear moonless night sky, the dimmest stars visible to ordinary people are 6.5 magnitude. If there is a bright moon in the sky, only 4.5 magnitude stars can be seen. Nine out of ten stars in the sky will be reduced in an instant, and the Milky Way will be submerged in the moonlight. after.

The starlight passed through the forest and fell on the feet. There were broken branches among the rotten leaves. The squeaking sound was particularly harsh when stepping on them. Qin Yanan felt that his cheeks were a little sore when he gritted his teeth. The steps of himself and Liu Changan The sound finally disturbed the man and woman.

"Okay...it seems like someone..."

"Maybe it's a wild beast in the mountains..."

"ah……"

Such a conversation made Qin Yanan unbearable and he ran forward. Then he heard the woman's scream. Qin Yanan ran across the hillside before stopping.

Liu Changan chased after him and looked at Qin Yanan who stretched out his hand to hold down a thick maple tree.

"I really don't know what these people are thinking? Don't they even have the money to buy a house?" Qin Yanan's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, "They also said that we are wild beasts... They themselves are the wild ones covering the sky and the earth."

"It's possible." Liu Changan agreed. "There are still a large number of poor people in our country. The area around Lushan is mainly students. For the student group, it is difficult to afford the cost of frequent housing."

Liu Changan's serious explanation left Qin Yanan speechless, as if he should really be considerate of others and not "Why don't you eat minced meat?"

"What's more, Lushan Aiwan Pavilion is one of the four traditional maple viewing places. The poem goes: Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people deep in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the Aiwan Pavilion at night, and the frosty moon is as red as the February flowers. "Liu Chang'an nodded, "Maybe people really think it's something elegant. It's rare that they chose an extremely remote place, but they didn't expect that we, who have the same elegance as them, would come here."

"Have the same elegance?" Qin Yanan pressed her chest and pulled the zipper up and down with her fingers to the rhythm of her breathing. Her cheeks were as red as the maple leaves around her.

"Don't misinterpret what I mean. Having the same elegance means that we all have the mentality of traveling at night. Having the same elegance means doing the same things. At such a young age, what are we thinking about in our heads? "Liu Changan knocked Qin Yanan on the head, walked around the maple tree and continued walking forward.

Qin Yanan once again experienced Liu Changan's strong words, but he had no choice but to secretly spit "I'm not serious" and quickly followed his footsteps.

Going down the slope, groping in the mountain forest, pushing aside ungrown shrubs and thorns, Liu Changan and Qin Yanan came to a tree covered with vines and looked at the valley ahead.

Lushan Scenic Area was not very prosperous before 2010. Like many tourist attractions, they tried to increase their income and contracted out the valley next to the small lake. A wedding photography company built a three-story European-style house here. The long building is surrounded by a rose garden full of roses, a white piano, a suspension bridge, rocking chairs, semi-circular arches and other props that often appear in wedding photography scenes.

At this moment, the starlight flows, making all the props left in the valley clearly visible. The night covers their dilapidation. This scene has a somewhat romantic atmosphere...or combined with the legend of ghost stories, that is It's so ghostly.

"If there is really any problem, it is in the house opposite." Liu Changan looked around and his eyes fell on the long building opposite.

Qin Yanan also looked away from the small triangular glass house by the lake, thinking about those wedding photos that looked beautiful and elegant. It turned out that they were all taken in this kind of ghost place. Popular Western-style wedding photos were probably like this. ...The big red wall of the Forbidden City. In the future, when you take wedding photos, you must be more grand.

"Ahem...what did you say?" Qin Yanan glanced at Liu Changan and came to his senses.

"Let's go around." Liu Changan did not repeat what he said. In this inaccessible place, there was no need to be careful. He picked up Qin Yanan, jumped over the valley, and landed on the opposite side near the long building.

Qin Yanan got off his arms, and he became more and more skilled at picking her up. It was obviously the most romantic princess hug between men and women, but Qin Yanan felt that it was no different from him picking up a bench. This person was warm and fragrant when he was in his arms. , the reactions of men described in the novel seemed not to be seen at all in him.

After walking around in a circle behind the long building, it was quiet and dead, with no light or sound, as if it was just an empty house.

"Shall we go in and take a look?" Qin Yanan asked.

Liu Changan nodded.

"Snapped!"

It wasn't that there was really any switch, or the crisp sound of sparks exploding, but it was just that his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he heard the sound of someone turning on the switch.

The glass on the front and side of the long building in front of me suddenly became transparent and bright, and the white light illuminated the entire building. In the deep valley, it seemed that even the walls had become transparent, as if it was a thin and fragile white building. A house made of paper, while the light inside palely illuminates the dilapidated garden near the valley. The paths and vestibules covered with layers of fallen leaves are like oil paintings, frozen in the moment of decay caused by time.

"This...is there really a ghost?" Qin Yanan held Liu Changan's hand, and her heart was still beating through the thick, thick, thick fat. She was different from ordinary atheists. A Marxist fighter and a staunch party member are different. After all, she has experienced many things similar to possession.

Ye Sijin... Although Liu Changan explained it as "obsession", isn't ghost also a kind of obsession? Ye Sijin's obsession has dissipated, so is it someone's "obsession" that has formed the existence of ghosts in this valley?

"Don't be afraid, all ghosts are afraid of me." Liu Changan patted the back of Qin Yanan's hand. If there are ghosts, then there is probably the underworld, and maybe there is also a book of life and death. A guy like himself who has no name in the book of life and death and is not reincarnated, calls himself The God of Death must be on an equal footing with the Lord of Hell. He doesn't have much objection to calling him a brother. What does a mere ghost mean?

"Black...black and white are impermanent!" Qin Yanan was just feeling at ease when he caught sight of the two ghost figures clinging to the glass. One was really black and the other was white, and they were so ghostly!

It's a bit short today, but it will burst out tomorrow

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