Where are the monsters?

Mu Feng didn't feel much about Mu Zhiqiang's change of attitude. If some things were wrong, there was no possibility of rebuilding the old ones. Today he will take a look at Mu Zhiqiang, just because of the blood relationship between them.

"I already know about your situation. You still need to read the book. I will call you some living expenses every month for you to graduate from high school. This money will be regarded as my repayment of Mu Jianguo's shelter for those years. Well, I will not ask what kind of path you will take in the future, how to live is your own business, 13 years old is actually not too young."

Mu Feng put a passbook in front of Mu Zhiqiang, "The password is your birthday, remember to change it. This is my contact information. I may not be in the capital. Don't contact me unless it is life-threatening. I will Think you know what I mean."

After talking about these wooden seals, he got up and left the home he had lived in for many years. He didn't need a cousin who had repented. Since he didn't have one before, he didn't need to have one in the future. Besides, they were people from two worlds, so it's better to have their own cousin. well.

Mu Zhiqiang heard the sound of closing the door, but before he could say a word, Mu Feng had already left.Much like before, there was never anything to say between them. Every time he saw Mu Feng’s back, he felt that Mu Feng’s back was pitifully lonely, but now he realized that he was the one who was left behind. Experience this uncomfortable feeling.

Mu Zhiqiang picked up the passbook. There was not much money in it, just enough for him to feed and clothe himself. "Thank you brother..."

The person who said this thank you knew it was too late, but the person who listened no longer needed it.

After Mu Feng left the village, he felt relieved. The memory in this house was completely put down by him, without love or hatred.

**

The cliff where Mu Hanyan fell was not far from Huashan Mountain, and it belongs to the Qinling Mountains.According to the accident information provided by the village chief, Mu Feng contacted a local person and found the mountain.

This cliff is not a cliff, otherwise Mu Hanyan would not choose to go home by this road, but there was a landslide that year, Mu Hanyan was hit by a boulder and rolled down the hillside, and he was not the only one who was injured. More than a dozen people died on the road, but these people found their bodies at the foot of the mountain, but Mu Hanyan was missing.

However, there is a turbulent river below here. After investigation, this river is connected to an underground river. Several corpses have been smashed by stones. It is estimated that some of the corpses were washed into the dark river. Went away with the current, who can say that Mu Hanyan didn't die directly in the river.

Mu Feng came here this time mainly to look for abnormal places along the river, and also went to the cliff cave at the entrance of the dark river to see if there were places with special aura that would give Mu Hanyan a glimmer of life.

There are families deep in the mountains, and there are villages here.

After seven o'clock in the night, Mu Feng wanted to find a place to rest. Seeing the light in the mountains, he finally didn't have to sleep in the wild.When he approached the village, he found that it was very lively, and there was a sound of blowing suona from the other end.When I walked in, I saw that there were still people carrying lanterns, followed by a group of people carrying sedan chairs, and the sedan chairs were heading towards the village.

Moonlit night, lanterns, suona, red sedan chair.

These stacked together do not have a festive atmosphere, but are indescribably weird, because the sedan chair is decorated with red silk and satin, while the lantern is snow-white.

"Who is there?" Someone saw Mu Feng's figure, his voice was a little trembling, he turned on the flashlight and shone in the direction of Mu Feng, and he was relieved to see that it was a living person. "Young man, are you lost?"

Mu Feng had already walked towards the sedan chair, he could see clearly the scene before him, this was a welcoming team, if it was walking under a clear sky, such a welcoming team who played, played, played and sang would not be noticeable, but Under the moonlight, the cool wind in the mountains makes people feel cold on the back. In this case, there are people beside the sedan chair holding two white paper sticks for funerals. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a ghost wedding. .

"Did I bother you?" Mu Feng would rather spend the night in the woods than join in the excitement.

The middle-aged man who was a little vigilant just now was relieved when he saw that Mu Feng was so young, muscular and not aggressive.

"Don't bother, don't bother. The young man can speak Mandarin, is he from the city? Are you lost in the mountains? Then go to the village and have a drink. There is a wedding in the village, and everyone passing by can share a glass of wine. I It's called Huang Long, what's the boy's name?"

"Mu Feng." After answering Huang Long, Mu Feng still decided to go into the village to take a look. This was the first time he encountered a ghost marriage scene, and it was also an experience to learn about it.He didn't explain too much. It's better to be misunderstood and lost than to be thought to be looking for strange auras. "Uncle Huang, this is not an ordinary wedding, is it?"

"It's also the first time you've seen a ghost marriage, and it's the first time I've seen it, too. It's quite fresh." Huang Long said unabashedly at this time, "It's the village head's family who are doing the wedding, and his kid four months ago She got sick, and the girl she had ordered was violent, and she committed suicide afterward. The girl’s home is in a village not far away, and the two families combined, and they couldn’t marry the young couple while she was alive. Marriage is perfect for each other. Tonight is the wedding banquet, and tomorrow the two will be buried together. Today, everyone in the village will come to support and witness the wedding of the two of them, and hope that they can be together in the next life."

Die for love these days is not a rumor.

Mu Feng cheekily followed Huang Long to watch the wedding scene, and saw the bridegroom's mother opening the door curtain of the sedan chair with a blank face. Inside the sedan chair was a photo of the woman, a very young and beautiful girl.The groom's mother immediately took out the photo, held the photo in both hands and entered the room.

The onlookers all followed in, and the incense case inside was fully prepared, and a posthumous photo of the groom had been provided above.At this time, the photos of the bride were arranged side by side, and the mother of the groom took out a red thread to wrap the two photos, and then put three pillars of fragrance on them, and then offered a fruit plate of hundreds of sons and grandchildren and two cups of wine.

After finishing a series of things, the master of ceremonies next to him shouted loudly: "Li Cheng——"

The younger brother of the groom came out and bowed to the two photo tablets. This is a family meeting.

Mu Feng looked at the weddings and weddings together, and felt a little indescribable. After getting married in the dark, can the two really get married after turning into ghosts?

This is not something he, an outsider, has to worry about.

Mu Feng greeted the village head, and took some money with him, which was regarded as paying for the meal. It was a bit late for dinner at eight or nine o'clock, but the atmosphere of the wedding banquet was lively, and the food and drink were full, except for the groom's family at the main table because His son was not very excited after his death, and the table next to Mu Feng was not affected at all.

Mu Feng didn't drink, but Huang Long beside him had already drunk too much. Listening to the conversation on the wine table, Mu Feng knew that Huang Long was a distant relative of the village chief's family, so he didn't sit near the main table.

"Brother Huang, I want to ask you something. I heard that Xiaoqin's family doesn't want to get married. How many gifts did the village chief give them this time?"

Huang Long was a little drunk, and he didn't even close his mouth at this time, "How do I know, anyway, I won't get any points. If you want me to say that a girl like Xiaoqin, who is as beautiful as Xiaoqin, will have a few days without that sick child." It’s getting better. I really don’t know how to commit suicide. If I were her, I would leave the village and go to the city to find a new one. I don’t have to worry about not having a good life. The young man just can’t think about it.”

"How did I hear that there is some insider information about this matter? This Xiaoqin was sold by her family. This time the village chief took out at least this amount." A middle-aged man on the opposite side of the wooden seal also drank too much, and he lowered his voice. He raised his voice, looked around and stretched out a finger, "1 yuan is not a small amount! The village head's family used to have a calendar of ghost marriages, saying that the girls appointed by his family must never marry others. See With this amount of money, Xiaoqin's family of course agreed, since the daughter is dead anyway, it's okay to have a ghost marriage."

"What I'm talking about is that if Xiaoqin didn't die, she might be returned to the village head's son as a widow." Huang Long hiccupped and looked in the direction of the head table with some unhappiness, "The living people can get divorced these days. Yes, if you continue to do the same thing as before, you won’t be afraid of losing your life.”

"Oh? Old Huang, do you know what's going on? Don't hide it?" Someone asked, booing.

Mu Feng also looked at the main table. Neither the groom's parents nor the groom's grandfather, the village head, had many smiles on their faces. After all, the death of their son made their parents sad. It was more like a funeral than a wedding.

Huang Long didn't continue, he passed out drunk on the wine table.

That night, Mu Feng slept soundly, and he actually had a dream, dreaming about Ying Ni.

The beginning of the dream was messy, it was a scene of a ghost marriage, it was a day and night dream, but the two photos on the incense table turned into a wooden seal and Ying Ni.

"Wood!" Mu Feng didn't know where he was, he heard a very familiar voice, and there was another person beside him at some point, he turned around suddenly, and saw Ying Ni who was spreading the black mist.

"Win Ni?" Mu Feng stretched out his hand to touch Ying Ni uncertainly, but found that his hand touched an empty space and passed through a cloud of mist.He raised his head in a daze, and saw the helpless look on Ying Ni's face.

Ying Ni explained the situation in front of him: "I haven't fully condensed into a solid body yet, you can't touch mine."

Mu Feng was even more dazed, he knew he was probably dreaming, but this time the auditorium and the crowds of onlookers had all dispersed, and he found himself standing in a mass of darkness, it was strange to say that in the darkness he should be watching It's right that there is nothing, but he saw Ying Ni so truly. "I actually saw you in my dream."

Ying Ni showed a long-lost reunion smile, "Yes, we are all dreaming."