Yin Yang ferry

Well, there is another "cousin".

He Shu didn't want to show off his abilities when he saw people, so he said modestly: "They are talking nonsense, and I don't know Fengshui, but there are so many mountains and rivers in this world, there are only a few that can be called famous, let alone There are people who have seen dragons in Chasing Dragon Mountain, so what is the Fengshui? Cousin Xiaotian, do you live at the foot of Chasing Dragon Mountain, and you want to invite us to experience the Fengshui here for a few days?"

He turned against the customer and made Xiao Tian laugh out loud.

"I heard that our ancestors lived here, but at least it was before the liberation. My family is now in the urban area, just like yours. It is an elevator room. There is no ethnic minority village as you imagine. If there is, Most of them are now definitely used to attract tourists.”

He Shu was in high spirits: "Then is there anyone selling mountain goods in the mountains now? What can I buy?"

Oda: "Yes, there are, but it's hard to distinguish. For example, if you say that they are wild peaches picked in the mountains, they are actually bought in the vegetable market outside. Many people buy it for their feelings, and it’s not a loss.”

She spoke very playfully, and He Shu and Jiang Siyin both laughed again.

At this time, He Shu suddenly walked away from them quickly.

Guanghan stood beside the ticket office, with one hand in his pocket and the other a bulging backpack.

Black windbreaker, black trousers, black hat and sunglasses, covering most of his face.

Even so, he still became the focus of attention around him.

He Shu recognized him immediately.

"Where's Fengfeng?"

Although there are many things in the backpack, there is obviously no Fengfeng.

"It went in first." Guanghan took out a bottle of drinking water from his backpack and handed it to him.

"Han Bao, you are becoming more and more virtuous." He Shu took it, sighed casually, and asked, "Are you going with us?"

After getting along for a long time, he almost forgot that Fengfeng is a bird, and he doesn't need to buy a ticket like them to walk in with two legs.

Guang Han gave a hum, and didn't know whether to affirm his praise or answer the questions that followed.

He Shu assumed that he was answering a question.

"Then let's go, I have already asked Xiaotian to help you buy your ticket."

In addition to Jiang Siyin and other classmates, their group also had a few individual guests, a total of thirty or so people.

The students didn't expect a handsome guy to join them before departure. Some people recognized Guang Han's identity, and there was another commotion, especially the female students, who expressed deep regret that they forgot to bring a pen and paper to ask for an autograph.

Young people are young people, and the shadow of the idea that the hotel experienced just now has completely disappeared.

Due to the wide area of ​​Chasing Dragon Mountain, we will stay at the Shanzhong Hotel for one night during this trip, and we will come out from here tomorrow afternoon, and then leave by car. Many students grew up in the city, and they rarely live in the mountains when they go hiking. Noisy, looking forward to the journey.

After entering the mountain, you have to walk halfway up the mountain before you can take the cable car. A few energetic male students walked ahead and disappeared soon. Oda was afraid that someone would fall behind and have an accident, so he deliberately walked in the middle of the line. You can look ahead and look back.

After Jiang Si volunteered to pay attention to the scenery along the way, He Shu and Guang Han were not in a hurry and went with him.

"I have a feeling that the environment in the dream is similar to here, but the season may be different."

Jiang Siyin suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell on a plant not far in front.

"what is that?"

He Shu didn't study plants, so he shook his head.

Jiang Siyin simply ran to the front to ask Xiaotian.

"This kind of tree is called Qinye Fengchuinan, which is unique to our side. It will bear fruit, but not now." Oda smiled, "The name is very nice, but unfortunately it grows unremarkably, and the flowers are not very beautiful."

Without further ado, Jiang Siyin turned on his mobile phone to search for plants, and soon saw what it looked like when it came out.

That's it, that's it!

It was what I saw in my dream!

He shouted in his heart, thanked Xiaotian, turned his head and hurried back to find He Shu and the others.

Xiao Tian, ​​He Shu and the others were not far away at first, and they were just around the turn of a stone step.

But when Jiang Siyin trotted all the way down and turned the same way, he didn't see He Shu and Guang Han.

He was condescending and looking around, one or two tourists at the bottom of the stone steps climbed up the steps, and he could see at a glance whether there was anyone he was looking for.

Wouldn't it be running ahead?

But if he was talking to Oda in the front, and He Shu and the others passed by, he should know.

Jiang Siyin felt strange, turned his head and walked up again, ready to ask Xiaotian.

But when he speeded up and climbed for a while, but didn't see Xiaotian, he finally realized that something was wrong.

Jiang Siyin looked back up and down, pedestrians hurried past him with their heads down, and no one took the initiative to ask a word of concern.

He hurriedly called to the old man who was closest to him.

"Master, have you seen a girl who is waving a red tour guide flag and wearing a red waistcoat?"

In the shortest time, he chose Oda with the most obvious characteristics among the three of He Shu, Guanghan and Oda.

If the old man had normal eyesight and had seen Oda again, he would definitely be impressed.

But the old man looked up at him for a while, then shook his head slowly.

Jiang Siyin was disappointed: "Sorry to bother you."

He had just walked a few steps when he suddenly felt strange.

The old man's face was blue, with almost only the whites in his eyes, the eyeballs were much smaller than ordinary people, and his expression seemed to be very indifferent, not at all like a person who was out of breath because of mountain climbing, but rather, like——

Jiang Siyin didn't dare to think about it anymore, and roared wildly in his heart.

God, mother, I won't let him encounter ghosts and hit the wall again!Is it over? !

He was angry and afraid, neither up nor down, so he hurried down the mountain.

With this run, he was getting farther and farther away from the old man, but he also began to pay attention to other tourists along the road.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but after careful inspection, I found that all these tourists are pale and pale, with dull eyes, like walking dead.

This is not a tourist attraction, it is clear that he accidentally broke into the zombie's stronghold!

What was even more frightening was that when Jiang Siyin turned his head, he saw a tourist who was walking in the opposite direction stop and slowly turned to look at him.

His appearance and appearance were astonishingly the foreigner who had appeared countless times in his dreams!

Jiang Siyin opened his mouth.

At that moment, he really wanted to scream like a woman.

But the reason why he didn't call out was because he was patted on the shoulder.

The sudden hand on the shoulder slapped Jiang Siyin's legs so weak that he immediately knelt down.

"What's wrong with your legs, calcium deficiency?"

The familiar voice sounded like it was near, drumming in his eardrums.

Jiang Siyin's almost stopped heartbeat slowly returned to his blood. He looked up at He Shu in a daze, wondering if the other party was some kind of monster in disguise.

"He Shu are you?" Jiang Siyin was cautious.

"Nonsense, otherwise it's a seasonal vegetable?" He Shu made a not-so-funny joke, "You just stood there in the middle of the steps, and you stood there in a daze, unable to get up or down, as if your soul was out of your body!"

Jiang Siyin swallowed with difficulty, "I just saw that foreigner again."

Now it's full of hell in broad daylight, he begins to feel that he has a mental problem, maybe he has to see a psychiatrist when he goes back.

Who knows He Shu said: "I saw it too."

Jiang Siyin: "Huh?"

He Shu: "Didn't you notice that the tourists who were more than one meter away from us just now have been walking up, but they are still more than one meter away now."

While talking, he took out a lighter and lit the talisman paper in his hand.

His hands trembled slightly, and the burning talisman turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

He Shu squatted down, dipped his fingers in the ash and drew a circle on the ground.

In the middle of the circle, write the word "imperial order" vertically.

A gust of wind blew, and the scattered ashes of the surrounding talismans were instantly blown away, but the word imperial order was firmly stuck to the ground, and the color became darker and darker, so that Jiang Siyin even saw the word slow Slowly turn red.

To be exact, it was a cinnabar color that was brighter than blood.

Jiang Siyin stared blankly, not knowing what He Shu was doing, the cinnabar color in his sight became thicker and thicker, and spread out until it filled his field of vision.

"wake up."

Someone pushed his chest, stronger than He Shu pushed him just now!

Jiang Siyin sat down on the ground, the cold touch shocked him, and his sanity slowly returned.

"What's wrong with this boy?"

"Could it be hypoglycemia?"

"Auntie has candy here, would you like to have a piece?"

"Hey, young people nowadays lack exercise. Think about our time..."

Jiang Siyin found himself surrounded by a circle of uncles and aunts, chattering and concerned.

Some even took out essential oil from their pockets and asked him if he needed it.

He Shu is gone.

Guanghan stood beside him with his hands in his pockets, as if nothing happened.

Jiang Siyin took the essential oil and wiped it on his temples and face, and his mind was much clearer.

He thanked his uncles and aunts, and when everyone had dispersed, he asked Guanghan, "Where's Brother He?"

Guanghan said: "I'm looking for the source."

Jiang Siyin was puzzled: "What source?"

He rubbed his head again, took a deep breath, and the smell of wind oil instantly entered his nostrils, making him overwhelmed.

"What happened to me just now?"

Looking at the surrounding environment now, it is obviously different from the hazy state separated by a layer of tulle just now.

There are still not many tourists, but their facial expressions have returned to normal, or they are talking and laughing, or they are tired and sweating. The aunt who gave him the essential oil did not ask him to return it.

Guang Han said: "You have been deluded."

Jiang Siyin frowned: "A ghost again?"

Guanghan shook his head: "Spirit."

"What kind of ghost?" Jiang Siyin was confused at first, and then turned pale with shock: "Is that foreigner a monster?!"

Guanghan can only explain a few more sentences: "The illusion you fell into just now has nothing to do with your dream, it is because of other ghosts that make your demons float and have hallucinations."

Jiang Siyin: "...meaning, there are monsters on Chasing Dragon Mountain, taking advantage of my weak will, to let me see things I'm afraid of? Like the Boggart in "Harry Potter"?"

Guanghan didn't know what a Boggart was, but he understood the first half of the sentence, so he hummed.