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The night in the mountain city is dark and oppressive, the sky is very low, surrounded by dark clouds like ink, and the hustle and bustle of the day is swallowed up by treachery, hiding threats in the paper-cut mountains.You live hidden in the Jinyun Mountain Range, which is a compound anticline mountain range, with numerous peaks and tall peaks, towering ancient trees hidden among the cliffs, precipitous and beautiful.

Amidst the whirling bamboo shadows, the four of them walked up the mountain range, with running streams beside their ears, and fragments of moon shadows in front of their eyes. Against the brisk footsteps of the four of them, it was as wonderful as an outing.

Li Shixi walked in the front, holding a glass-covered kerosene lamp, and stretched out his hand to block the bamboo branches. He habitually slowed down when he grasped the cool branches. Song Shijiu also stretched out his palm, and accidentally touched The back of her hand went up and down, and she shook her little finger, reluctant to let go.

Her girlfriend held the oil lamp in one hand and opened the way with the other, so she couldn't spare her hand to hold her.

Li Shishi turned around, smiled knowingly, handed the oil lamp to Song Shijiu, and held her back with the other hand, stuffing it between her fingers.

I don't know why, but Song Nineteen always feels that interlocking fingers is more lingering than fish and water sex. The latter is always a secret entanglement, but the former can show love in broad daylight and down to the smallest details.

For convenience, she changed out of her cheongsam and wore Li Shiyi's old black gown, with her wide cuffs rolled up and her thick braids turned to one side, making her look very petite, as if she had just grown up.

Being led by Li Shishi, she didn't pay much attention to her feet, looked up at the moon, and then looked down at the stream.

Suddenly she leaned against Li Shishi, her chest pressed against her arm, and whispered, "It's so romantic."

The word romance was learned by her when she was studying Western books, and it was also translated as romantic.She didn't know how to describe this full and nostalgic mood, and the words came to her mind as soon as she spoke.

"What?" Li Shiyi looked down at her, speaking warmly, with a warm expression on his face.

Song Nineteen didn't speak, but leaned his head against her and read a poem: "Why cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan."

"Teach me again." She raised her head and looked at Li Shiyi with bright eyes, "What is Bashan?"

Li Shiyi smiled: "Jinyun Mountain."

It is she and the mountain under her feet at this moment.

Song Nineteen was extremely satisfied, and bit his lips and smiled with twinkling eyes.

A Yin, who was halfway behind, took A Luo's hand, looked at the backs of the two people in front, and heard the words in bits and pieces, which made her bulge her cheeks.The acid was not the usual acid that pierced the heart, but the acid that soaked the cheeks with vinegar and knocked down the teeth.

Ah Luo looked at her sideways, and saw Ah Yin raised her eyebrows, and said to her: "Why don't you read a few words too?"

Ah Luo laughed: "What do you want to hear?"

Ah Yin originally just snarled something, but it fell into Ah Luo's serious eyes, and she became uncomfortable again. She wrenched her hand out of Ah Luo's palm, cleared her throat and walked on the bamboo pole.

Ah Luo snorted, bent the corners of his mouth, and retracted his empty hand.Since the poison of the Teng snake was detoxified, Ah Yin always treated her like this, one step forward, two steps back, good for three days, and two days to dry.Always pondering when looking at her, always in a daze when not looking at her.

She lost the openness, generosity, and indifference of the past.

Ah Luo is a little lost, she has never been in love, and she doesn't understand these twists and turns, but Ah Yin understands it all too well.

She sighed out of boredom, she just cried by the Naihe Bridge for a few days, and Taishan Mansion remembered this account as every penny, which made her fall on the heads of these ghosts again and again.

In the middle of the night in the mountains to mention ghosts, the well-informed Grandma Yin couldn't help shivering, but the footsteps ahead stopped as if echoing, and the whistling wind took the opportunity to make trouble.

"What?" Ah Yin knew Li Shishi after all, so she stepped forward without looking at her slightly furrowed brows.

"Not quite right." Li Xi pursed his lips.

She listened carefully, there was the sound of wind, tree, stream, and the four of them breathing up and down.But there is no other.

There was no howling of wild dogs or cats, no rustling of snake bellies, no owls staying up late, and even the sound of wooden fish in temples had stopped—in short, there was no smell of living things.

She was a little nervous, squeezed Song Nineteen's hand, and was thinking about whether to go back, but saw the shadow of the lamp in Song Nineteen's hand flickering, picked up the oil lamp to shine in the distance, and said doubtfully: "We have been walking for a long time, how about that?" Why does the temple seem to be far away in the sky?"

Ah Luo whispered uncertainly from behind: "This road...have we walked it?"

The stream on the left has a bend like a dragon's mouth, and on the right is a tree with a crooked neck jumping up to the road. There is a two-palm-sized pit under the gravel two or three meters in front of it. With half of the stagnant water, Ah Yin almost sprained his ankle just now. , and then instinctively handed her his hand.

Ayin flicked the handkerchief, folded his arms and bent his back, feeling excited: "A ghost hit the wall?"

Her winking eyes flew away, and she looked at A Luole: "Aren't you a ghost? How did you build the wall, can you tell me?"

Ah Luo lowered his eyes and did not answer, Ah Yin hooked his neck and chased after her: "You don't know?"

It swam around twice like a water snake on its neck, and came back again, "tsk tsk" twice, very disappointed.

Ah Luo understands that she is disgusting with herself.

It was a man's voice that was elusive and elusive: "This is a third-rate, adults don't need to learn it."

Ayin shook her shoulders, clutched her chest and looked back at Wuqian, as if seeing a ghost: "When are you here?"

"I've been here." Wu Qian said helplessly.

Ayin laughed dryly, and was about to say a few words, when Li Shixi asked Wuqian in a soft voice: "Is it convenient to pee?"

"Pfft!" Ah Yin couldn't hold back, and the flowers trembled with joy.Ah Luo and Nineteen looked at each other, and Wuqian looked at Li Shishi with a pale face, "Fu... Miss Eleven?"

Li Shishi explained: "In cemeteries or in the mountains, it is not uncommon for 'ghosts to hit the wall'. If the villagers encounter it, they can break it by smoking a cigarette or urinating."

She raised her arm, and there was a long pipe in her sleeve: "Although I have it, I don't have regular shredded tobacco. If I light this cigarette, I'm afraid it will be even more evocative."

She lowered her eyelashes coldly and politely: "Thank you."

It is rare for Li Shishi to say so many words. If you count the status of Master Ling Heng, it is even more face-to-face. Luo looked at each other, his face ashamed as a boiled shrimp, but still nodding respectfully with his identity in mind, he turned and walked deep into the bamboo forest.

There was the sound of clothes being undone, followed by the sound of dripping water. Song Shijiu was a little embarrassed, and buried his head in Li Shishi's neck. A Yin glanced at Ah Luo with a smile, shaking his head very comfortably.

After waiting for a while, there was the sound of steady footsteps, Wuqian came over from the other end, squatted down to wash his hands by the stream with his head buried.

Li Shishi was about to ask everyone to follow her, when suddenly there was a shocking loud noise, amidst the old and majestic scolding, the wind shed the shell of tenderness, and struck like a sharp blade through the bamboo shadow.The fallen leaves were rolled up and scraped on the face like a blade, and the dried corpses of snakes, insects, rats and ants were wrapped in it and passed over the ankles.

The turbulent wind rang the alarm bell loudly, and several people secretly thought it was wrong. A Yin looked at Li Shishi, but saw that she gently pushed Song Shijiu's shoulder and pushed her into A Yin's arms. Then he lifted his toes vigorously with his heels, jumped up as lightly as a swallow, rolled back and half knelt on the ground.

There were sweep marks on the ground, and a shocking bloodstain was carved on Li Shibai's ankle as cold as jade.

Ayin's heart shrank, and he saw a long white wooden pole flying towards the place close to the ground. It was just stolen from Li Shishi.

"Ah Luo!" Li Shishi didn't care much, and just called out in a low voice.

Ah Luo's eyesight and ears were sharp, and he carefully judged the stretching poles on the ground, and directed several people to avoid sneak attacks.

Li Shishi moved to the front of the boulder, put his back against it, took out the pipe at the right time, and threw a pestle on the ground while the hook was attacking. It was stuck on the arc of the iron hook, and then pried it one by one, and flicked it. Lifting his long body from the ground, he held the bamboo pole with his left hand and pulled it hard, and a long spear as tall as two people appeared in full view.

Li Shiyi's move seemed to catch the attackers by surprise, and there was no movement in the bamboo forest for a while.

As soon as she dropped her hand, the long pole hit the ground, making a dull sound.Song Nineteen took a lamp and looked forward, it looked like a pole made of ash tree, but at the end of the pole was just a pool of green leaves, piled up like scattered armor, scattered by the wind, flying wildly. Very unwilling.

Li Shishi was able to drive paper people, so he naturally knew that this kind of imperial trick was not new, but strangely enough, the green leaf soldiers were well-trained, benefited from advancing and retreating, and were extremely powerful.It is also difficult for ordinary soldiers to manipulate this long pole, let alone a leaf as thin as paper.

She was thinking about it carefully, but she saw the group of leaves moving as if they had been revived, as if they had been infused with some kind of spiritual consciousness, quickly stood up and shaped into a human shape, grabbed the long pole and pulled it back, turned the gun head and smashed it down desperately, Li Shi Taking two steps back to protect Song Nineteen, A Yin and A Luo also quickly dispersed, the muddy ground trembled faintly, and a bowl-sized nest appeared, knocking against the rock at the bottom, splashing out scattered sparks.

Li Shiyi looked up and saw that the other end of the spear was an iron ring the size of a fist, which was as hard as a hammer.

The retracted hook locked the corner of Ayin's clothes, and it cut through with a "stab".Then disappeared without a trace.

Ah Luo wrapped Ah Yin in his arms, and the long gown covered the spring that broke out, and he lowered his eyes and said to Li Shishi: "Call Mulan?"

Li Shishi subconsciously returned his hand, touched the Shen Tuling on his waist, thought about it but did not move, and shook his head.

She raised her eyes to look at the sky, cleared the clouds, mist, moon and stars, and heard the sound of birds fluttering the branches, so she said in a low voice: "The action of five coins just now seems to have worked, let's go down the mountain first."

There is something strange in it, although Ye Bing strikes mercilessly, his actions are methodical, and his intuition is not a maddened evil spirit, besides, she is not willing to use the soul strategy army because she knows the relationship between the world and her [-]th birth experience.

Ah Luo nodded, supported Ah Yin, and motioned for Wuqian to open the way.

Li Shixi quickly explained: "Go north along the stream, turn right at the intersection, turn three times back to the original place, and then turn around to break the formation."

Wu Qian was ordered to lead everyone down the mountain.Song Nineteen leaned quietly in Li Shiyi's arms, blinked slowly, and suddenly turned his head with a feeling, looking deep into the bamboo forest.

The author says:

"Night Rain Sending North": "Your question is that there is no date for returning, and the night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. Why cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about Bashan when it rains at night." There are many theories about what "Bashan" is, one of which is The first kind is Jinyun Mountain, which is used here.