[Quick Transmigration] Horror game

Ji Yaoxin's dilapidated car, which can drive from Japan to Siberia in minutes, was parked in a slightly wide place in the alley, covered with dust, and even a rearview mirror was missing.From the outside, the car looks like a scrap car.Su Ruo couldn't figure out where she got such a car, it was probably decades ago.

"Get in the car." Before Ji Yaoxin opened the door, he punched the rearview mirror at a suitable angle.

When Su Ruo sat on the co-pilot, Ji Yaoxin was actually adjusting the audio of the broken car. After a while, the car audio made a buzzing sound, a slightly hoarse and noisy song, which sounded like a bass speaking in English. While chanting scriptures, I occasionally heard the accompaniment of a few crescent moons, other than that, Su Ruo couldn't hear anything clearly.

"Do you care about Nana?" Su Ruo asked. She wanted to put on her seat belt, but found that the buckle of the seat belt was missing, so she had to give up.

"Yelena used to be my guide, although sometimes I can't fully trust her." Ji Yaoxin said, although the car looked very dilapidated, it started very steadily, and it didn't feel bumpy when it rolled on the brick-strewn road.

"After she died on that snow-capped mountain, I found that I couldn't extradite her soul. At first I thought it was because of her obsession, but later I found out that it was a curse in her family. Unless the soul returned there, it would be forever I can't be at peace," Ji Yaoxin said, tilting her head slightly, her tone a little puzzled, "but since she has returned to the family, it is impossible for her to leave there again."

Su Ruo said, "The timing is messed up."

Su Ruo said this in a calm tone, but there was a strange look in his eyes.She looked down at the phone, which was turned into a phone by You Mingling.If it is an ordinary mobile phone, it will not be able to start and run at this time because it does not belong to this time and space, but the screen of the mobile phone transformed into the Nether Order clearly shows that the time is 2003.

Ji Yaoxin froze for a moment, and almost crashed the car into the roadside guardrail.Only then did Su Ruo realize that the car had driven to the edge of the forest for some unknown reason, and on the other side he could see a black river and hills of the same color in the distance.The sky was extremely gloomy, and the air outside was dull. Su Ruo rolled down the car window, and a gust of wind mixed with damp soil rushed in. It was probably going to rain.

"Yelena died on the snow mountain in 2003." Ji Yaoxin said, "She shouldn't be here."

"Can you control time?" Su Ruo looked at Ji Yaoxin's pale side face sideways, and suddenly felt that she knew far less about Ji Yaoxin than she thought.

"It's possible within a limited range," Ji Yaoxin reached out to turn off the car's stereo, "but it's no longer possible. Things are getting more and more out of my control."

"It's about to rain." Su Ruo sniffed the moist wind with the smell of the forest.

"This is beyond my control." Ji Yaoxin said with a wry smile.

When she stopped the car, Su Ruo saw water dripping on the windshield.Su Ruo looked out the window, the black birch forest, except for a little light falling from the gaps in the treetops and leaves, the rest was endless darkness.Far away, there was the sound of running water, but it was unclear whether it was a river or rain.

"Are you there?" Su Ruo asked Ji Yaoxin cautiously, "It's already started to rain."

While talking, the heavy rain had already hit, washing the mud stains on the windshield and car windows, and Su Ruo felt that the sewage flowing down from the white was like blood.

"Let's hide from the rain here for a while." Ji Yaoxin turned off the fire, and the surroundings became dark.Su Ruo leaned back on the seat, feeling as if she was lying in a huge but unfamiliar embrace, "I just want to tell someone about silent words."

Su Ruo didn't speak.She was indeed curious about Ji Moyan's affairs, but she was afraid that Ji Yaoxin would say the last thing she wanted to hear.

"Ji Moyan is a very strange bloodline. Everyone is called Ji Moyan. It is said that they have guarded Ji's Mountain hundreds of years ago. When I went up the mountain that year, only Ji Moyan and her daughter were left This is all nonsense, because now, there is no Ji Moyan left," Ji Yaoxin sighed softly in the dark, "They are all very strange people. When I first met Ji Moyan, her face was full of Painted soot, her hair wrapped in a turban, as if she was hiding from the war. Her daughter is also dressed in this way, and it can be scary to see at night."

Ji Yaoxin said that she felt very lonely on the snow mountain at that time.Not just the loneliness that cannot communicate with others, but the kind of loneliness that stands in the face of death and has nowhere to escape.She didn't know when she died, maybe she died while walking the mountain road, maybe she was still alive all the time, when finally one day, when the winter passed and the snow stopped falling on the mountain, the snow melted into a stream and flowed down from the top of the mountain .Ji Moyan stood by the stream, untied her kerchief, and washed off the soot on her face.It was the first time for Ji Yaoxin to see Ji Moyan's true face. What she saw was a face that was bloodless, and her facial features became pale because of this. Once you see it, you will never forget it.

Ji Moyan said: "I'm leaving here, you have to take good care of my daughter."

Ji Yaoxin asked her where she was going, and Ji Mo said, "I found the best time to kill Ji's old enemy. I can't wait any longer, and I don't have any confidence that I can come back alive."

When she was walking down the mountain, Ji Yaoxin chased her, the soles of her shoes stepped on the wet ground, she asked who Ji's old enemy was, but Ji Moyan just smiled wryly, she said: "I don't know, maybe it's us. "

Ji Yaoxin said, "I don't understand."

"You will understand in the future," Ji Moyan said, with a distorted smile, "you will have eternal life after death, maybe one day you will be able to wait for the answer."

Since then, Ji Moyan never came back, and Ji Yaoxin became the guide.Sometimes she would sit by the bank of the underworld, staring blankly at the sky and clouds that did not belong to this world.The river is full of mist all year round, and a sea of ​​red flowers grows overwhelmingly by the river. Across the river is a black forest. Someone can be vaguely seen there, but Ji Yaoxin can't tell who it is.

Ji Moyan's daughter, Moyan refuses to be a guide.Except for eating, she lay in bed almost all the time, as if suffering from some kind of disease, she would often speak a few words in her sleep, sometimes in Chinese, sometimes in Russian, and sometimes in English.

"What will she say?" Su Ruo interrupted curiously.

"Inexplicable fragments of words, sometimes just a syllable, I can't tell what it is. She often says hell, 6oг, etc. It's strange that even her mother taught her to read and write before,"

Three months after Ji Moyan left the snow mountain, one day, Moyan suddenly sat up from the bed and screamed "She's dead!" After shouting three or two times, he fell down again and fell asleep.

"Can't find her soul?" Su Ruo asked.

"I can't find it, I've been looking for it all the time," Ji Yaoxin said, shaking his head, "Sometimes I suspect that she is not dead, but 50 years have passed, even if she is not dead, she is almost 80 years old..."

When the guide has been around for a long time, gradually there is no concept of time.Sometimes Ji Yaoxin felt that she should be old and tired, lying on the hospital bed waiting for death to come, and sometimes she felt that she was still very young, walking alone on the road to Huangquan like a child.

Twenty years have passed in a flash, and Wu De followed Ji Yaoxin to become a guide.One day Ji Yaoxin returned to the snow mountain after extraditing a soul, she saw that Mo Yan was not in the hut, she looked around, and finally found Mo Yan washing his face by the stream.She untied her scarf and washed off the soot on her face with cold spring water. Ji Yaoxin seemed to see the scene where Ji Moyan left half a century ago again. Time seemed to turn back. She stood where she was, and was surprised to find that Moyan also Already the same age as when her mother left.

"Do you also want to be a guide?" Ji Yaoxin asked silently.

Mo Yan shook her head, water was still dripping from her black hair, and the water seeped into the linen coat she was wearing, which was already worn out.Mo Yan turned back to the room and fell on the bed again.

Ji Yaoxin felt that she had to educate her silently like Mei Jianchi's mother, and it would be too embarrassing to sleep all day like this.

"The Ji family has an old enemy. Your mother left here 20 years ago and never came back."

"She's dead." Mo Yan buried her face in the pillow, her voice was very strange, probably because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her tone sounded weird.

"Don't you want revenge? That's your mother."

Silently speaking, Ji Yaoxin waited for a long time before realizing that she had fallen asleep.

Later, for a long time, Ji Yaoxin said that until 2003, she never returned to the hut on the mountain, until that time when Nana had an accident on the snow mountain. When Ji Yaoxin returned, she found that Mo Yan had already died, and only A pile of bones wrapped in a worn sackcloth shirt jacket.

"I know she was killed." Ji Yaoxin put her hand on her forehead, her head hurting, "her ribs are all broken, and there are many cracks on her skull. If I can go back to the hut often Look at the situation, maybe she won't die..."

"Who would kill her? Where is her soul?" Su Ruo asked.She hesitated for a moment, stretched out a hand, and put it on Ji Yaoxin's shoulder, although she felt that this would not make Ji Yaoxin feel particularly comforted.

"I can't find it... I can't find her soul... I don't know who killed her. That snow mountain is a dead end. Unless you have very professional mountaineering equipment, you can't climb there."

Su Ruo recalled that when he encountered a disaster on the snow mountain, Wu De took him to the hut in two or three steps.At that time, if she could have suspected that Wu De had unusual abilities, perhaps many horror stories would not have happened in the future.

"I have always felt guilty about Mo Yan's death. Her mother got rid of me and took good care of her, but I failed."

Su Ruo always felt uncomfortable listening to Ji Yaoxin tell the story in a calm tone.In her imagination, Ji Moyan's mother and daughter had exactly the same pale faces, like masks made of inferior plastic.I don't know if it's because of too much imagination, but Su Ruo found that there really was such a pale face, sticking to the car window, staring straight at her.