Rebirth of Enchantment

On the mountain road, there is a group of peasants wearing bunts, carrying stones on a cart and walking forward.

Those stones are big or small, and they are relatively regular in appearance. They are loaded with many cars, and they are heavy when they are piled together.The person pulling the cart in front was shirtless, his muscular upper body was covered in sweat, and there were people on both sides supporting the cart.

In this way, there are many people carrying stones on carts, and you can't see the end from a distance, and there are still people shouting on both sides of the road.

Among so many carts carrying stones, there is one stone that is the most special.It was so big that a single stone took up the entire cart, and it creaked under the weight of the cart.

In order to carry the stone, the person pulling the cart in front blushed and pulled it forward with all his strength, while someone behind the cart pushed hard.Now the road is relatively flat, but if it goes downhill or uphill in a while, the stones on the car will tire people badly.

Because of the excessive force, the cart hit the stones falling from the side of the road, and the whole cart overturned to one side, and several civilian husbands also fell to the ground.

Seeing that there was still a car behind them, several people got up and moved the cart aside to make way for the people behind.

Panting heavily, these peasant husbands supported the stone and complained: "This stone is too heavy."

"Yeah, I've carried so many stones on my back, but I've never seen anything more solid than this one."

"It's not only heavy, but it's also very hard." The shirtless man wiped his face with the clothes in his hand, "It can't be broken no matter how hard you beat it. The pick is broken, and it's fine." If it can be broken, they can do it. The stones were brought down the mountain in batches.

"It's really a stubborn stone. Fortunately, the steward said that this stone might be able to sell for a good price if it is brought back. It can be used as a good-looking thing for those dignitaries."

"But the texture of the stone is not suitable, is it? Are there any good things in the stone?"

"Come on, if there is something good that we can't carry it, it's just a very hard rock. Go back and level it, and it can be used as a stone table top."

"Hey, let's take a rest and continue working." The shirtless one said, and went to put the cart away, but he just took a step, and suddenly stopped, "Hey...you have Didn't hear anything?" he asked.

The other two looked at him and shook their heads, "I'm so tired that I'm dizzy, where can I hear anything?"

The shirtless man frowned, and muttered softly, "Why do I feel like someone is talking?" He didn't say it loudly, but when he said it, he felt a chill first.Thinking not to scare himself in broad daylight, the shirtless man turned his head and joined forces with several others to lift the stone on the ground, but they couldn't move it for a long time.

There was really no way, the three of them discussed it, ran to talk to the people shouting on the side of the road, and a few more people came to move the stone with them.

But the strange thing is that it still hasn't moved.

"Was it so heavy when we moved it on the mountain before?" Someone asked after the six of them still couldn't do it together.

"Then what should we do? Let's throw it here? But when the steward went up the mountain before, he asked for this stone by name."

Throwing stones here is not a solution, so someone thought of a way and went to get a tree trunk as thick as an arm and a rope.If the stone cannot be moved on the cart, then use another method to pull it forward.

As a result, the trunk was finally stuffed under the trunk, and with a click, the trunk broke...

The faces of the few people around the stone were not very good-looking, and their hearts were a little cold. The stone always felt much heavier than before.

Just as he was thinking, the shirtless man heard someone talking again, this time the voice he heard was very clear.

"Don't cut me open, okay?"

"You guys... did you hear something..." the shirtless man spoke this time, trembling uncontrollably.Even though the scorching sun was in the sky, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The others didn't look much better than him, because this time everyone around the stone heard the voice.

One of them raised his hand stiffly, pointed at the stone in front of him, and said tremblingly, "Well...it seems...it came from here."

After finishing speaking, the voice appeared again, and it was clearer, "Don't cut me open, okay?"

There was a dead silence, and several people looked at each other, making sure that they were not the only ones who heard it.Fear almost overflowed from their eyes, and it was unknown who was the first to shout out: "There is a ghost!!!"

Following the shout of the first person, several other people also shouted out, and then they ran away, as if there was really a ghost chasing after them.

Ghosts do exist in this world, and ordinary people keep a respectful distance from ghosts and gods.The other people heard someone shouting that there was a ghost, and saw that the faces of these people were panicked and did not seem to be fake, so they all ran after him.

On such a large mountain, the originally bustling mountain road, in just a moment, people have already run away, leaving only the stones that were rolled all over the ground due to the overturned cart.

Those civilian husbands who ran away returned to the town and told what happened to them on the mountain.

A man in a blue gown passing by here stopped. Hearing these words, he turned his feet. One moment he was still on the bustling town street, and the next moment he was on the stone mountain road mentioned by his husband.

When he looked up, he saw a cart that had fallen all over the ground, stones that had rolled all over the ground, and... a big stone that was moving up the mountain little by little.

Although it is not very obvious, it can be seen that the huge rock is trying to move up the mountain.

The stone has no feet, and its body is not small. It is not easy to move back. The movement looks extremely clumsy and slow, but in the eyes of the man, all of this is extremely cute.

The man watched from a distance, and the corners of his lips could not help but bend. He stood in the distance for a full quarter of an hour, and the stone did not move a step away from an ordinary adult man.

His spiritual sense sensed that those ordinary people who had left gathered together and were about to return here, and the man finally walked towards the stone.

The man didn't take his footsteps lightly, the stone soon sensed someone approaching, immediately stopped his movements, and quietly acted as his own stone.

The man stopped in front of the stone, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the cold surface of the stone, and his fingertips rubbed over the scratches on the stone.I don't know if it was an illusion, but the stone seemed to tremble because of the way the man looked at it and the feeling of touching it.

It was a pair of eyes full of many emotions, and the things carried inside were too strong. When looking at the stone, those churning emotions were almost overwhelming.

However, the man only had a smile on his face, and he said to Shitou, "Come home with me, and I will take good care of you."

After speaking, the man put down his hand caressing the stone, and swept the stone with his sleeves.The stone, which was half the height of an adult man, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After collecting the stones, the man turned around and disappeared on the mountain path as well.

Those peasants who gathered together and invited Taoist priests to come here in a hurry, looked at the messy scene on the mountain road, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"The stone is gone."

"It was there before, and now it's gone."

"...There is really a ghost in that stone..."