Dangdang shop

"Is it so amazing?"

Wang Dun looked up at the big peach tree, which looked a bit like a walnut, and there was nothing familiar about it.

But what Hu Cheng said is quite reasonable. It has been half a day since they entered the mountain. From the early morning dusk to the current daylight, although there is hardly any sun because of the dense vegetation, the passage of time will not It's deceiving. When I was at the foot of the mountain just now, Wang Dun took a special visual inspection. Looking at the altitude of the mountain, he could finish climbing it in the middle of the night. I didn't expect that they would still be wandering on the mountainside after walking for so long.

"Come here and see it from my point of view."

Hu Cheng beckoned to Wang Dun, and Erha hurried over, hiding behind Hu Cheng and following his gestures.

"Because of my work, I am more sensitive to composition. Look, this picture here——" Hu Cheng used her slender fingers to draw a frame out of thin air for Wang Dun to see.

In the outline stipulated by Hu Cheng, Wang Dun saw a beautiful picture, with sparse shadows on the side and slanting water, clear and shallow water, and faint fragrance floating in the moon and dusk.

"When I passed by here before, I thought this picture was beautiful, so I took a special look at it." Hu Cheng said, he reached for Wang Dun's mobile phone, and glanced at him before clicking on the photo.

"is it okay?"

"Huh? What... is it okay?"

Wang Dun didn't react, and looked at Hu Cheng bluntly.

Well, it seems that he is really honest, no, it's just about his private life, other things have yet to be verified.Hu Cheng saw that Wang Dun didn't have any panic expression, and it seemed that there was no privacy in his photo album, so he clicked on it directly.

Hu Cheng clicked and compared some of the photos Wang Dun had just taken, and became more and more sure that his feeling was right.

"Look, this is a photo taken at 10:28 in the morning. This one was taken just now, and the background is almost exactly the same, isn't it?"

With sharp eyes, Hu Cheng picked out several groups of photos with almost the same background composition for Wang Dun to see. Sure enough, within a few hours of time difference, they would pass by a very similar background wall every once in a while.

"Ghost hitting the wall?"

Wang Dun and Hu Cheng looked at each other and said almost in unison.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh what if the ghost hits the wall?" Wang Dun was furious.

Flicker, then flicker, Hu Cheng watched coldly, thinking what is the relationship between you and ghosts and ghosts, why do you look like you are beating a wolf with a stick, and you are scared at both ends?However, even Hu Cheng, who was born in a family of performers, couldn't tell whether Wang Dun's panic was an acting skill. Wang Dun is naturally timid, so he is a natural actor.

"What should I do? Ah, there it is!"

Wang Dun scratched his hair, then suddenly reached for his mobile phone and searched online.

"It really is." Wang Dun said excitedly.

"The so-called ghost hitting the wall means that at night or in the suburbs, you will be unable to walk out in a circle. This phenomenon is first of all real, and many people have experienced it. When you close your eyes or at night or in the suburbs, you can walk with both feet. There is a slight difference in length before you know it, and after that, people fall into a circle with a radius of about 3 kilometers or so."

"Is that so?" Wang Dun looked at Hu Cheng's long legs, um, they are so long, there should be some deviations.

"No, my body completely conforms to the golden rule, and is recognized as a nice body in the circle." Hu Cheng said frankly.

"Hmm." Wang Dun was at a loss for words, and continued to search for clues.

"Ah, related questions and answers. May I ask: What should I do if I encounter a ghost hitting a wall? Answer: Ask a passerby to ask... I'm fucking you, fooling me, right?!" Wang Dun let out a desperate growl.

"wrong."

Hu Cheng looked at the mountain full of peach trees they passed by, and always felt that he had just experienced this winding path, but he couldn't remember when he experienced it.

"Of course it's not right. If there are passers-by here, there won't be ghosts hitting the wall." Wang Dun turned off the phone angrily.

"I'm not breaking this matter with you!"

Hu Cheng's brain ached from being disturbed by him, and he spoke in a slightly higher tone.

"Well."

Wang Dun shrank his neck, not daring to move.

"Sorry, I was too anxious."

Hu Cheng looked at Wang Dun shrinking into a ball, his love suddenly overflowed, it was really a joke, but this dog man looks like a dog better than anyone else, and his skill at pretending to be pitiful is first-rate, comparable to the three sledgehammers.

"Then what is wrong with what you said?"

As soon as Wang Dun saw the other party's good face, he immediately became energetic, assuming that the little conflict just now had never happened at all, and he didn't know whether he was heartless or good at dancing.

"I think I've seen this layout before, just recently, but I can't remember it, wait..."

Hu Cheng lowered his head and put down his travel bag, and took out the materials given by the scholar brother from it, and compared them one by one.

"Ok?"

Wang Dun sat down next to Hu Cheng, sat cross-legged and looked at him. He really regarded this mountain road as his family's fire kang. He stretched his neck and dangled for a while. In the distance, suddenly...

A carp in Wang Dun jumped up from the ground and began to dance among the peach blossoms.

"..."

Hu Cheng knew that he was too busy reading the information just now and ignored him. From the corner of the eye, he saw Wang Dun jumping up and down, thinking he was angry, but when he looked up, he saw this guy dancing and having fun among the trees.

"What are you doing?" Hu Cheng stood up with a click of his tongue, and was about to step forward to grab the non-existent dog chain, when suddenly, he seemed to understand something.

Wang Dun is dancing that dance - Lanling King's Entrance Song.

His posture is very graceful and elegant, his movements and expressions complement each other, and his beautiful face has a solemn expression, just like the king who is so beautiful but swallows mountains and rivers.

Hu Cheng looked at Wang Dun with a slight pain in his heart. He thought he was good, but at the same time he felt jealous. Why is he so good, so good, who deserves it?Hu Cheng suddenly felt like a vicious supporting actor, wanting to find out the weakness of the hero. If there is no weakness, what's the use of staying by his side?

Hu Cheng stretched out his hand and patted his face. Now is not a good time for an idiot. He could see that every movement of Wang Dun was avoiding the branches of the peach tree with great precision, and his figure was still advancing, as if unexpectedly Can lead him out of the maze of this peach tree!

"Second cabinet, follow quickly, the arrangement here is the same as the mortise and tenon joints in the ancient tomb just now!"

Wang Dun jumped more and more confidently, and turned his head to greet Hu Cheng, who immediately packed his backpack and followed.

After a few minutes, they walked out of the peach blossom forest that had been sleepy all morning.

"Second Cabinet, what are you busy with? Are you posting to Moments?" Wang Dun was walking in front, and when he looked back, he found that Hu Cheng had just put away his cell phone.

"It's nothing, let's go." Hu Cheng reached out and touched in his pocket, um, the part where Wang Dun danced just now has been recorded, and he will go back and treat it as a side dish.

"No wonder the proprietress of the farmhouse said that there is the soul of Zhuge Junshi in this mountain. It seems that the people in this layout are very good at Qimen Dunjia. There are rumors that people died in the mountain before. Maybe it was the same as us when we were playing here. Blind."

Wang Dun said with lingering fear as he looked at the forest where he finally came out of dancing the world.

"That's what the proprietress said casually in order to attract business. You really believe it. If people really die here often, how can her farmhouse survive." Hu Cheng shook his head and didn't care. The speaker has no intention of listening, and the listener has no intention. I didn't expect to meet such a solid-eyed fool as Wang Dun.

"Then why did we meet each other?" Wang Dunxin added unwillingly.

"It should be the traits we carry that others don't have that triggered the mechanism, maybe it's the book, or the burial spirit." Hu Cheng said.

"Then what should I do, should I throw it away?" Wang Dun lived a little longer, whether it was Qin bricks, Han tiles or pear red sandalwood, he still used it in those days. I ran away and owed my wages and had no choice but to sell the debts for two yuan a piece. There is no essential difference in the small things with a label of two yuan a piece, and there is nothing worth wrapping in paper.

"No, besides, we have been targeted now, maybe we have walked into the door of death." Hu Cheng was full of doubts, and his curiosity was getting stronger and stronger. Is it the official uniform dumpling that they had dealt with a few days ago?But the coordinates of this place are obviously another collaborator of the book that the scholar brother has verified - the place where the hermit left his last trace before his death. How could another official be involved?

No way, could it be that Guanfu Zong is another co-author of this book, these two people really have an affair and live so close?But if it's true, living in seclusion in such a barren place, you don't need to care about the world's eyes at all. You have already lived together during your lifetime, so why are you not buried together after death?

Hu Cheng remembered the solitary look of the rice dumpling in the official uniform. He must have been a domineering man before his death, so he fought back after his tomb was invaded by uninvited guests. But facing Wang Dun's strength crushing him, he unexpectedly Trembling like that, it looked a little pitiful.

Does he have a lover?If they are buried together, will he stand up for him, even if they are all dead...Facing a man as powerful as Wang Dun, what will happen to the other Zongzi, he will go forward and protect his lover desperately ?

Hu Cheng glanced at Wang Dun from a distance, this guy was chasing the petals falling from the peach blossom tree like a erha, waiting for himself to finish his meditation.Sigh, I never thought about starting a family before, but now...it seems not bad, if I don't have a family, I will be bullied even after death!Hu Cheng stared at Wang Dun, thinking secretly.