Ghost King's Vicious Dog

One flower is missing.

No one knew when he disappeared, but when everyone noticed, he had completely lost the news, like a drop of water melting into the sea, leaving no trace.

The last person to see him was the director of the crew.

At that time, the director asked Hua Yiduo to take a camera to the village to take a few photos as material for the promotional posters, but after Hua Yiduo went there, she never came back.

The entire crew stopped filming and went looking for someone in twos and twos.The village head also sent a few young men to help find them.

Shao Xing saw Jiang Tian standing at the gate of the courtyard with an anxious expression on his face, so he wanted to go up and say a few words to him.

However, Jiang Tian caught a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye, and immediately turned his head away, and walked away without saying a word, avoiding him.

He walked to a high dirt slope, took out his mobile phone, and tried to receive a little signal so that he could call Hua Yiduo.But this is all useless work, there is no signal at all deep in the mountains, all communication equipment has become a piece of scrap iron, the only use is to press instant noodles.

Jiang Tian sighed for a long time, put away his phone, and focused his gaze on the distant mountains and forests.

Hua Yiduo will never disappear for no reason. Although that guy is a bit unreliable, coquettish and promiscuous, he will not make fun of his own life. Where did he go?

He thought about it, and suddenly felt someone watching him silently behind him. Jiang Tian turned his head and saw Shao Xing, and immediately wanted to go further away.

Before lifting his foot, he suddenly heard the director calling him loudly: "Jiang Tian, ​​come back quickly, we have a clue!"

Startled, Jiang Tian immediately jumped down the slope and ran towards the director. He passed Shao Xing on the way, and he paused for a moment, but he still didn't say hello to him in the end.

A group of people gathered in the courtyard of the production crew, densely packed, surrounded by an eight or nine-year-old child wearing a cotton-padded jacket.

The child was sitting on the bench, holding a piece of chocolate given by someone in his hand, and said crisply: "At that time, I was catching sparrows at the entrance of the village, and I saw that brother. He said that there were no good photos in the village. Go to the mountains and see."

Jiang Tian asked, "When was that?"

The child tilted his head and thought for a while, "...it seems to be around noon, because not long after that brother entered the mountain, Auntie called me back for dinner."

Jiang Tian and the director looked at each other, so Hua Yiduo got lost in the mountains?

It’s okay if Hua Yiduo walks down the mountain, at least there is a winding road, so you won’t lose your way completely.But if he went into the deep mountains, it would be a bad thing. Jiang Tian still remembered that the young man said that the terrain in the deep mountains was complicated, and the villagers in his village did not dare to go in casually.

The director took out his mobile phone, "Let's call the police, it will be dark soon, and there will be no one there."

Jiang Tian frowned and shook his head, "I tried it just now, but there is no signal."

"Then send two people to drive down the mountain to the town to call the police?"

"we can only do this…"

However, it happened that the room was leaking and it was raining overnight, the driver and the assistant director drove away for an hour, and then came back.

At that time, the sunset glow had been completely repulsed by the night, and the sky was pressed down like a dark blue curtain. The stars in the mountains were bright, but they could not illuminate the roughness of the ground.The headlights of the off-road vehicle projected two bright beams of light, splitting the night like a sword.

The car stopped, and the assistant director opened the door and trotted over, panting, "It's broken, it's broken, there was a small-scale landslide on the road we came from, and the road was blocked by stones, and the car couldn't pass."

The director became anxious as soon as he heard it. Now a big living person has been lost in the group, and it is getting dark. The more it drags on, the more dangerous it will be. As the chief director, he is the main person responsible.

The director had no choice but to lean next to Shao Xing and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Shao, look... what should we do now?"

Shao Xing was also upset, but not because of Hua Yiduo and landslides.For such a small landslide, Guang Fengting can easily clean it up by himself, even without his hands.

But this kind of strange and chaotic thing can't be seen by others, and Jiang Tian's ghost has not been found yet, and he even has an inexplicable dispute with himself, so he needs to stay in Wenshan Village for a few more days, and the police can't intervene.

Shao Xing stared at Jiang Tian not far away, and casually perfunctory the director: "Find a few people to bring tools to clear the road, and then ask the village chief for some experienced hunters, and lead people into the mountains to search, that's it."

Director: "But it's getting dark now, isn't it a bit dangerous to go into the mountains..."

"Then go tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he left the director behind and strode towards Jiang Tian.

When Jiang Tian saw him coming, he immediately wanted to avoid him, but when he turned around, he bumped into someone. Taking a closer look with the light of the off-road vehicle, he found that it was the young man who gave him cigarettes that day.

The young man seemed a little nervous, looked at the people in the yard, and said to Jiang Tian in a low voice: "The village chief has something to tell you, come here two people, don't both come here."

Jiang Tianxia looked back at Shao Xing subconsciously, Shao Xing nodded and followed.

The young man led the way and quickly led them to a house.It was quite dark inside, except for a kerosene lamp lit on the table, which was buzzing loudly.The old village head was sitting on a wooden chair, and when he saw Jiang Tian and the others coming in, he sighed, raised his walking stick and signaled the young man to close the door.

The village head dialed the wick with a small wire, and the fire suddenly brightened a lot.Jiang Tian hesitated: "You called us here, what's the matter?"

The village chief sighed again, "I'm all to blame for this. Back then you said you would come to shoot, and you gave me a lot of money. I, an old man, was obsessed with money and didn't tell you the truth."

Jiang Tian's heart tightened, "What's the truth?"

The village chief seemed to be jealous of something, lowered his voice, and said slowly: "Our mountain...is haunted by ghosts."

The night wind suddenly blew in through the gap in the window lattice, and the flames of the kerosene lamp flickered, reflecting their shadows like ghosts and ghosts.

Jiang Tian was stunned, "Could it be... Zhiqiu?"

"You know?" The village head was a little surprised. He seemed to recall some sad memories. He raised his hand and lit the cigarette, took two puffs vigorously, and exhaled the smoke from his mouth.

"That girl died in the mountains. I'm afraid it was because of resentment in her heart. People who enter the mountain will be seduced by her when they meet her, and they will never find a way out of the mountain. This is the saying of ghosts hitting the wall."

"That colleague of yours probably met her in the mountains."

Jiang Tian suddenly felt a chill down his back. Although he was a monster, he was still a living thing. When he encountered such an illusory ghost related to death, he still felt panicked.

The village chief said again: "Those who are hooked by Zhiqiu will never come back, but I have a way, I can try."

When he said these words, Shao Xing had been listening with a calm face, making it impossible to understand his thoughts, but Jiang Tian was attracted and asked anxiously, "What can I do?"

The village head replied: "Behind our village, there is a mountain temple. There is a real god living in it. Maybe go to worship, and the mountain god will help you bring people back."

While he was talking, he folded his hands together and said something reverently and lowly, probably asking for blessings.

Jiang Tian was dubious. Although he himself was not human and there was a ghost king standing beside him, Jiang Tian was still a dog who believed in science.Although monsters and ghosts sound absurd, they are all carbon-based creatures with fleshy bodies. That mountain god or something feels a bit superstitious.

But now there is no other way but to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

The village head asked the young man to take them to the mountain temple. The man walked quickly, but within half an hour, the few people had already left the village and came to a mysterious forest in the back mountain.

The lights here are dark and the road is difficult to walk. Shao Xing was worried that Jiang Tian would fall, so he walked over, took his hand, and wanted to take him away.

Jiang Tian trembled, like touching a snake, and immediately shook Shao Xing's hand away.

Shao Xing was stunned, and Jiang Tian also realized what was wrong with him, rubbed his hand nervously, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, don't touch me again..."

He turned his head and wanted to move forward quickly, but Shao Xing grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

Shao Xing lowered his head and followed his constantly dodging eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked calmly as much as possible: "Baby, what's the matter, why do you always avoid me?"

"..."

Shao Xing raised his voice, "Speak!"

Jiang Tian was reprimanded, and suddenly a strong sense of grievance and resentment welled up in his heart.

Maybe he couldn't forgive the violence and humiliation that Shao Xing had inflicted on him.Perhaps Shao Xing once said he was sorry, and sincerely regretted it, but those injuries were as deep as knife marks in Jiang Tian's bones, and they would never be healed.

Jiang Tiantian pushed Shao Xing away vigorously, turned around and wanted to run away, of course Shao Xing would not let him run away in front of his eyes, he raised his hand to grab his arm, his face darkened, and his eyes changed.

He said: "What are you thinking, or what do you want me to do, at least you have to say it, instead of just hiding from me."

Jiang Tian couldn't tell, he didn't even know whether he should hate this person or continue to 'love' this person.

He only knew that the shadow of the past had always enveloped him, and this nightmare was just an introduction, detonating all the grievances he had been suppressing.

That was really the most painful time for Jiang Tian, ​​Shao Xing didn't regard him as a subordinate, nor did he regard him as a lover, but as a toy that could be abused at will.To be raped/violated in front of others is to throw his self-esteem and personality on the ground and crush him with his feet.

Everything else can be forgiven, only this, no, Jiang Tian can't do it.

Jiang Tian's breath became disordered due to resentment, his chest heaved violently, and he couldn't even see Shao Xing anymore.

So he ducked his head around him and walked briskly in the opposite direction.

"I'm not going to the mountain temple anymore, you two go, I'm going back to the village."

Shao Xing wanted to stop him, but frowned slightly, "Don't tell me you want to go back alone, you will get lost."

Jiang Tian raised his arm and waved him away, "I know the way, don't worry about it."

Shao Xing didn't want to let him go like this, but when he met Jiang Tian's gaze, Shao Xing was surprised to find that the corners of Jiang Tian's eyes were crimson, and there was a glint of water in his eyes—he actually cried.

Shao Xing knew that he could no longer follow, so he had to stand still and watch Jiang Tian walk away slowly.

The young man who had witnessed the quarrel approached cautiously, and asked uncertainly, "Then shall we still go to the mountain temple?"

Shao Xing said coldly: "No."