Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Ding Mu suddenly felt a little uneasy. For some reason, he always felt a little afraid to take a step.

"Come on, don't be afraid, it's all here." Guan Yi chuckled lightly, encouraging him.

Ding Mu stepped forward with his bag on his back, and entered the house one after the other with Guan Yi.

After entering the room, he realized that the room was a study room, with bookcases on three sides, only the wall at the entrance had no books, but a table was placed horizontally, and two leather armchairs were placed on each side of the table.

Ding Mu looked around the study room and found that he had never read most of the books in the bookcase on the wall, some of which he didn’t even know the words, one by one, the names of the books that could be named were quite strange Yes, such as "Utopia and the Land of Nothingness", which sounds like a novel; and "Flying Red Past-My Ten Years in Yinshan Mountain", which sounds like a romance novel or a love romance.

"Sit down." Guan Yi pointed to the seat, "What did you bring? It looks heavy. Could it be that you also brought the cockroach's eye spots?"

He was just joking, who knew that Ding Mu would take out the cock-crow's eye spot from his bag the next moment.

"Yes, how do you even know this?" Ding Mu thought it was amazing.

"Pfft... Hahaha, you are so good." Guan Yi couldn't help laughing, he had never seen such a stubborn person, and the next moment Ding Mu opened his eyes again - Ding Mu Show him your resume.

Guan Yi thought about it, it seemed that his small broken studio did not have such a formal recruitment ceremony.

"You are really interesting." Guan Yi smiled, "We are different from the outside world. We basically don't look at resumes when recruiting, but only look at ability."

"My ability?" Ding Mu felt that this rookie didn't seem to have any ability, even an ordinary chicken could beat him.

"Your ability has been proven to me in the mountains. Just right, with you, we don't have to find foreign aid every time." Guan Yi looked very happy, "Let me ask one last thing, you have decided to go to the mountains Yet?"

"Yes." Ding Mu nodded firmly.

"You might as well think about it again. Our business is almost exchanging our lives for money. Although we earn a lot, the death rate is also frighteningly high. You can find a suitable job in the secular world with your eyes. You don't have to rush into it. Mountain." Guan Yi persuaded again, "It's not that your family has entered the mountain for generations, and you have too much involvement with Yinshan to get out, and this is the first time you have entered the mountain, so it is not too big to lose if you want to regret it at this time."

He has seen too many people who regret after entering the mountain. How to put it, almost nine out of ten people who enter the mountain regret it. It is no different in Yinshan than in the outside world. Regret there can not only shake people's hearts, but also increase Useless beyond mortality.

"Loss?" Ding Mu frowned, he didn't know there was such a thing.

"Yeah, entering the mountain is a tiring job. The deeper you go, the greater the impact. Many people who have been in the mountain for a long time have even changed their physique." Guan Yi squeezed his fingers, "Yin Mountain is not a good place. The things in it are different from ours, and will gradually affect people's hearts, although Fan Zhengyuan's mentality is not very righteous, but what he told you is true, Yinshan is a prison."

Yinshan is a prison.

But what exactly is being held in this prison?sin?

"I..." Ding Mu thought about it, since he has no family now and is alone, why not do something he wants to do, "I'm not afraid."

"It's not a question of whether you are afraid or not." Guan Yi smiled, patted his head, and said, "Well, I will take you into the mountain again, and after you come out, you can tell me whether you want to enter this industry or not, okay? The problem of money... Just treat it as if I hired you to buy some gold, and I will give you as much as you ordered, and you don’t have to have a psychological burden. This is not a good thing, and it’s not so easy to change your life for money.”

Ding Mu nodded and said, "Okay."

"Do you have a place to live? How about living with us?" Guan Yi asked tentatively.

"No, that's too troublesome." Ding Mu smiled, feeling embarrassed.

"Actually, it's not troublesome. We have a lot of rooms here." Guan Yi stroked his hair, and a few strands of hair fell down on his forehead, which inexplicably added a bit of evil to his face.

Ding Mu recalled the scene of Guan Yi slashing people with a knife in the mountains. Blood spattered and the shadow of the knife flew. This man was like a black sharp blade, sprinting in front of different enemies quickly, with the knife in his hand, no one could stop him.

That vigorous masculine charm, like a cold light, hit his heart with a "boom--".

"I... don't need it." Ding Mu swallowed, lowered his head and lowered his eyes.

"Then you go back and rest, the time in Yinshan is about the same as outside," Guan Yi said, "Ten nights open, you come before No. 20 night, but you'd better come two days in advance to get familiar with them, so as to avoid It doesn’t work well when you get it.”

"Okay, is there anything else I should pay attention to?" Ding Mu asked.

"By the way, this is Changbai Mountain... No, Chang Lefu found something from that clown. You are also responsible for killing the station master. Take a look." Guan Yi took out a dilapidated notebook from the drawer. I don't know what material is used, it is soft and smooth, and there are some mysterious patterns.

The whole notebook is not well preserved, and there are cases where pages are dropped.

"The cover is made of human skin." Guan Yi said suddenly.

Ding Mu's hand trembled, and he almost missed holding it.

Once I know the material of the cover of this book, I feel a little strange when I look at it again, and I always feel a little uncomfortable.

In his hand he holds the skin of the same kind.

Isn't this stimulation a bit big?