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The two of them went back to the part of the road they had walked before, and the gloomyness remained the same.

Stepping on the small grassy road that he stepped on before, Shen Rui was full of doubts along the way. He still couldn't figure out why he came to this place again in the middle of the night, and why he couldn't come here until dawn.

Seeing Zhou Yuan's dignified expression, he opened his mouth, but held back.

He said that when he arrived at his destination, he could understand many things.

Looking back at the Tianhai Welfare Institute not far behind, it was still pitch black. Only by taking a closer look, could we see the dim lights inside from the side windows.

It was this light that dragged him back to the world from this quiet barren mountain world, and told him that they were not going to hell, but from hell to the world.

With the flashlight on, Shen Rui was just a step away from Zhou Yuan, bypassing the unnamed tomb that blocked the way, Zhou Yuan stopped, and suddenly shone the flashlight in his hand on the empty monument above, looked carefully, and then Lift your legs and leave.

"A Yuan, did you see something?"

Shen Rui also looked at it with the light, but the tombstone was as empty as last time, but it always felt different.

Zhou Yuan continued to walk forward, as if he was afraid of alarming his surroundings, he lowered his voice and said, "We saw this tombstone before, the surface is quite dusty, isn't it?"

Shen Rui nodded subconsciously, he was stunned for a moment and immediately understood the strange feeling just now, frowned, and asked in a low voice: "The dust on the tombstone is much less, has someone wiped it?"

There were a lot of people who came to Houshan tonight, but Shen Rui felt that the police officers who came here were not so bored to wipe the dust on other people's tombstones. What he could think of was that someone had stood here after they left Wiped before the tombstone.

From this point of view, what A Yuan said before was right, this tomb is not a tomb without an owner, someone is worshiping it.

Who is this tomb?

And who will come to visit the grave this night...

When thinking of this, Shen Rui's eyes darkened, and he took a step forward to join Zhou Yuan, and said in the lowest voice possible: "The person who wiped the tombstone also came to see Ronghui?"

"It's very likely." Zhou Yuan stared at the forest in front of him.

He can't be 100% sure, he is just coming to confirm an answer according to what he thinks is the "law" of possibility.He couldn't tell until he reached his destination.He opened his mouth, lowered his voice and said, "16 years ago, I was..."

Even the lowest voice seemed a bit loud in this barren mountain and forest where only the sound of wind and grass seemed to be swaying.As soon as Zhou Yuan's voice sounded, it seemed that the "wild thing" sleeping in this barren mountain was suddenly startled.

The surrounding grass suddenly rustled, as if someone was running over quickly.For a while, Shen Rui was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Yuan back to him, and took out the folding stick he was carrying with him and straightened it.

The flashlight shot around, trying to see what broke the silence of this barren mountain.

"Who is it?" Shen Rui called out to the dark place in a calm voice.

There was still only the rustling sound of leaves rubbing against each other all around, and the sound was endless, but he never saw a trace of a human figure. He didn't relax his vigilance, and pulled Zhou Yuan to stay where he was, "Who is it?"

Ye Linzi echoed his words.

After a while, the "thing" seemed to have left, and the surroundings returned to the previous silence.Shen Rui's frown furrowed deeper, his back stiffened and he continued to stay where he was for a while, making sure that there were no other noises around him, then he let go of Zhou Yuan's hand and said, "It seems to be gone..."

"Not leaving." Zhou Yuan said suddenly.

Shen Rui was startled by his words, and saw that Zhou Yuan suddenly pointed his flashlight at the wild forest more than ten meters away, and as soon as he received the flashlight, he could see the pupil light reflected from the transparent vigilance.

Under the light, those two shiny green eyes reflected a strange light.

At first glance, Shen Rui's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to act rashly.Because he didn't know what kind of creature was under those eyes.He asked Zhou Yuan in a low voice: "When did you find out?"

"Not long after the sound started." Zhou Yuan stared at those eyes.The pair of eyes in the darkness did not know whether they were wary of them or watching them curiously, but they also stared at them motionlessly.

Shen Rui asked again: "What is it?"

Zhou Yuan moved the flashlight from his hand, turned the light on the pair of eyes to the direction he wanted to go, and said softly, "It should be a cat."

"Cat?" Shen Rui was a little surprised. Where did the cat come from in this wilderness?He didn't believe it, squatted down, picked up a small stone from the ground very quickly, and the moment he got up, he threw the small stone in the direction of those eyes.

Only a "meow" was heard, and a cat was so frightened that it exploded and let out a sharp scream.

He seemed to be frightened by Shen Rui, a little stone who didn't follow common sense. He panicked, leaped into the air, and fled away from them quickly. His speed was as fast as that of his cousin Leopard, who disappeared into the barren mountain in the blink of an eye. the other end.

"Is it really a cat?" Shen Rui was also taken aback by the cat's fierce reaction. Looking at the direction where it disappeared, he frowned and said, "A cat with a yin and yang face?"

"A tortoiseshell cat." Zhou Yuan continued to walk forward, and said, "This cat is black and white, quite rare."

Shen Rui became curious, because the atmosphere of the cat's appearance was tense to the bottom, but now the cat's departure also raised the atmosphere again.He also had the idea of ​​joking, and hurriedly followed, and said to Zhou Yuan: "You still have research on cats, do you know all the breeds?"

"Yan Xiao raised a few, he told me." Zhou Yuan nodded and said.

Shen Rui glanced at him. Ever since he re-stepped into the back mountain, Zhou Yuan's expression has never been relaxed. It seems that what he stepped into is not the back mountain, but a sea of ​​swords and flames.Originally, she just wanted to ease the current atmosphere, but seeing him like this, Shen Rui didn't have the heart to continue teasing him anymore, so she let out a "hmm" and continued to walk forward with him.

The two were silent along the way, and Shen Rui looked around vigilantly.Coming to this place in the middle of the night, normal people would be scared to death, let alone a place where a dead person has just been found.Just as he was looking around, Zhou Yuan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Just when Shen Rui thought there was something going on ahead, he heard Zhou Yuan say to him: "Yan Xiao likes to tell his friends about his cats, not just me."

"Ok?"

Shen Rui was stunned by the endless words, blinked and looked at Zhou Yuan who started to move forward again, and suddenly realized why Zhou Yuan said these words.The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, knowing that he shouldn't show a serious expression in this barren mountain, but in the end it was joy bursting out of his heart, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

He chased after him and said with a chuckle, "You think I'm jealous?"

Zhou Yuan didn't answer.

Shen Rui shines the flashlight forward, wanting to see his face.But the flashlight shone on the side of his face, and not only could he see his reddened ears, but he could also see the incense burning five or six meters away.

His heart thumped, and he hurriedly pulled Zhou Yuan towards him and brought him back.A bright flashlight shone around, but there was no one there.

Seeing the incense that was still smoky, Zhou Yuan's face seemed to turn pale a few degrees, and he said softly: "It seems that this is really the case."

"What?" Shen Rui asked back.

Seeing that there was no one around, Shen Rui stepped forward to the tree where Rong Hui hanged himself before.I saw that beside the weeds about one meter away from the tree, someone deliberately pulled out the weeds into an open space, and planted three black incense sticks there.

This incense, judging by the length of burning, should have been around for an hour.

That person not only re-entered the back mountain after they left the team, but also offered incense to Rong Hui here?

Shen Rui felt that Zhou Yuan would call him over at this time, probably because he knew what was going on.He turned to look at him, but found that he was not behind him, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked around.

Suddenly, he saw Zhou Yuan go behind the tree where Rong Hui hanged himself, and continued to walk forward.He suddenly burst into a puff of anger, out of fright.Hurry up and catch up, going to hold Zhou Yuan.

"A Yuan, what are you doing?" Shen Rui called out in a calm voice.

Zhou Yuan was pulled by his hands, and his footsteps paused. He pointed the lamp to the front, took a deep breath, and said, "I found it."

"what?"

Shen Rui looked in the direction where his light was shining, and saw "color" written on the trunk with black ink on a tree less than two meters away from them.A long iron nail was nailed to the color word, and at first glance, it seemed to be the word "execution".

Shen Rui looked at Zhou Yuan in astonishment, "Ah Yuan..."

Zhou Yuan knew that the doubt in his heart was the same as he had in the past 16 years.He said: "16 years ago, Zhou Yu was stabbed in the chest by a black signature on a snowy night. At that time, my mother... my mother called the police and took him away, leaving me alone in the temple. ..."

Because no one went to turn on the lights, there were only scattered and dim small lights in the temple.

It was dark, and so was the temple.At that time, he looked at the blood-red flower blooming in the snow, and he knew that Zhou Yu would never come back.He hid in the temple for a long, long time, and could not wait for the dawn.

Just after three o'clock in the morning, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

Intermittent, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, like a knife hanging around his neck, scared him for many years after this, he had to sleep with the light on, and he couldn't hear the knock on the door.

He didn't dare to open the door, because his mother said, "If I come back, I will open the door with the key myself..."

But the knock on the door was still ringing.

bang bang bang.

The knocking on the door was getting louder and louder, accompanied by the bleak cold wind in this snowy night, knocking out the bone-chilling cold.

He mustered up the courage to shout out the door: "Who is it?"

The knock on the door paused, as if it was a happy thing to get a response, so she kept knocking on the door without making a sound.

The sound became heavier and heavier, as if there was an urge to break through the door.

At that time, Zhou Yuan only felt that he was in purgatory at the gate of the temple.

Finally, after a while, the knocking on the door finally stopped.Just when Zhou Yuan felt that the person should leave, he heard the sound of the old shaft turning "squeaky, creaky". This sound was especially loud and clear in this quiet night.

Is mom back?

Zhou Yuan plucked up his courage and shouted towards the door: "Is that you, mother? Are you back?"

There was no answer, only the sound of footsteps.

Da da da.

It was soft and soft, and it was only when Zhou Yuan got older that he realized that it was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the snow.

The footsteps stopped at the door of his room, and then there was no movement.

That voice was not his mother's. When his mother left, she was wearing cotton-padded shoes, and she walked with a patter.

The door of the room was locked, but at that time Zhou Yuan felt that as long as that person walked a few more steps towards his room, he would disappear silently in this snowy night just like Zhou Yu in his life.

He bit his lip and could feel the man standing in front of his door for a long time.

It’s been so long that he thought the sky would never light up again, but suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps “da da da”, getting smaller and smaller, and finally the old shaft turning at the temple gate made people sour In the voice of Ya, the world inside the temple became quiet again.

Recalling the past, Zhou Yuan lowered his eyelids slightly, and when he raised them again, the helplessness and fear in his eyes were replaced by calmness. He stared at the word "色" on the tree trunk, and said softly: "I was quite scared at that time, Waiting, waiting, it was dawn, and before Yin Baozhu came back, I mustered up the courage to open the door and go out, and found that on the muddy floor in front of my door, someone had swept the snow out of a clearing, and then wrote on it with a branch. The word 'doubt' was added."

He pointed to the words on the tree trunk in front of him, and said, "It's the same as this word, it was nailed to it by something."

"... What's the meaning of this?" Shen Rui only felt that it was difficult to breathe in his chest. He looked at Zhou Yuan with some distress, and suddenly understood the reason for his light sleep.

Zhou Yuan took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the tree trunk, and said slowly, "This is the real Emperor Fengdu."