I was so frightened that I crawled all the way out of the ruins and came to the village road. At this time, the half-moon hidden by the dark clouds came out. Through the moonlight, I saw everything around me clearly. It turned out that it was not just this abandoned house.
Looking around, it was all in ruins, and it was obviously a deserted village that had been cut off from human habitation.
What the hell is this boy Song Lei doing? What kind of deceit did he use to trick me into such a ghost place!
Although it is a deserted village, the mobile phone signal is still there. I called Song Lei. Shut down?
I sent him a WeChat message again, but it couldn't go through. Moreover, the previous chat records between us also disappeared strangely. By coincidence, Cui Xiaohu sent me a WeChat message and asked if I had time to go out with him for a haircut.
Cui Xiaohu is also my college classmate. We are both in Jinling and we often communicate with each other. He got married early and his children are in kindergarten, so Song Lei probably didn't find him to get married.
I replied: In the Northeast.
Cui Xiaohu: Are you on a business trip?
Me: When attending a wedding, remember Song Lei. When he got married, he asked me to come over and be the best man.
Cui Xiaohu: Damn! I’m alone in the company, it’s midnight, don’t fucking scare me!
Me: Huh?
Cui Xiaohu: How many years has it been since Song Lei died! What a stupid marriage!
What! Song Lei is dead?!
My heartbeat, which had calmed down, soared past a hundred again. I quickly asked Xiaohu: How did he die? When did it happen? Why didn’t I know?
Cui Xiaohu: I also heard from the class monitor that Song Lei had cancer, but he didn’t have cancer in 2018. He had no contact with us after graduation, and his family did not notify us.
Xiaohu is a good friend of mine, so he wouldn't make such a joke in the middle of the night to scare me. What he said should be true.
So, what happened to the invitation I received?!
I didn't dare to stay here anymore, and wanted to go back the way I came, but I turned on the navigation and saw that if I walked back, I would have to walk at least fifteen kilometers to get to the town. I would have to climb several mountains along the way, and I would probably wait until dawn.
No.
There is a road in the opposite direction. It only takes a few hundred meters to reach a geographical coordinate that is familiar to me: Jiuxian Cave.
It was exactly where the girl in my dream asked me to find her.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came slowly from the entrance of the village. The sound of the wind was mixed with vague whispers, getting closer and closer to me!
My subconscious tells me that I can't do nothing and wait for the evil wind to come over and surround me. I must make a decision!
Song Lei, he let me live here.
Girl, she asked me to go to Jiuxian Cave to find her.
On one side, there is his college classmate who has been dead for four years, and his paper-figure cousin.
On the other side, there is the mysterious person who has been lingering in my dream for a month and has been intimate with me.
Who should I trust?
Weighing the pros and cons, even if that girl is a dirty thing, I can only trust her now, right?
The worst case scenario is death!
a, died at the hands of a classmate who was not very familiar with me.
b. Died at the hands of a girl who had close contact with me.
As the saying goes, if you die under the peonies, you will be a ghost even if you die!
I choose b!
Thinking of this, my heart was filled with excitement, I picked up my suitcase and ran in the opposite direction. The dark wind behind me got closer and closer. There seemed to be countless resentful spirits in the wind, baring their teeth and claws at me, wailing in a low voice, and some of them had even touched me.
I'm on my heels!
I didn't dare to stop for a moment, but thanks to my regular running exercise, which gave me good cardiopulmonary fitness, plus the adrenaline buff due to fear, I ran out of the deserted village in one breath and climbed up the mountain road.
The strange thing is that the dark wind behind me stopped at the foot of the mountain and did not follow me. After I climbed out for about a hundred meters, I finally couldn't hold it anymore. My legs went weak and I stopped. I took a few breaths to make sure there was nothing chasing me.
Only then did I dare to look back down the mountain.
The moonlight is getting thicker, and the whole village can be seen in full view. It is indeed a deserted village that cannot be more deserted. Many houses have only half of their earthen walls left. It is estimated that they have not been abandoned for a hundred years, but are at least three or forty years old.
.
No wonder the driver knew I was coming here and asked me if I was here for archeology.
That sinister wind was still echoing back and forth in the village, making the remaining willows in the village rustle. It hit me several times, but was blocked by something invisible at the edge of the village. I don't quite understand this.
Are supernatural things called "enchantments"?
With the barrier blocking it, the mountainside seems to be safe.
I sat on a rock, took out a cigarette from my pocket, and lit one. Using the light of the lighter, I accidentally caught a glimpse of something that seemed to be written on the rock under my butt. I took a look at it with my phone and quickly got up.
, threw away the cigarette butts, picked up the suitcase, and continued running up the mountain!
Song Lei’s tomb! I just sat on his tombstone!
After running for a few steps, I didn't notice anything unusual, so I stopped. I didn't see clearly just now. In addition to Song Lei's name and the year of his birth and death, the tombstone also had the name of the person who built the monument, but it didn't seem to be the person who erected it.
His family, but a unit with a very long name?
In order to find out why my dead old classmate did this to me, I bravely turned back, dug up the grass on the grave, and looked carefully at the tombstone that had fallen on the ground.
Sure enough, the person who erected the monument was not his relative, but an organization called the "Jiuxian Cave Management Committee".
It seems that Song Lei is a member of this committee. Why is it that the unit is erecting a monument?
Doesn't Song Lei have any family? Or maybe all his family members have passed away?
What's even more strange is that next to Song Lei's name, there is a prefix, five small black characters engraved on it: Liaodong Night Not Accepted.
What is this?
I looked around the village, but the cold wind still wasn't blowing up. The cemetery was quiet and there was no dangerous smell at all. I took out my cigarettes again, took out three and lit them, inserted them in the incense burner in front of Song Lei's tomb, and muttered
: "Old Song, although we don't know each other very well, we have been classmates for four years. I even treated you to dinner, so please don't hurt me!"
Still very quiet.
"Brother Lei, if you really 'exist', just smoke the cigarette I gave you as a tribute. This is your favorite Red Nanjing." I said again.
I saw that the cigarette butt in the middle of the three cigarettes suddenly lit up red and became shorter at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Okay, brother, you smoke slowly. I'll leave first. If I have a chance in the future, I'll make a special trip to pay homage to you!"
I trembled and kowtowed to Song Lei, and climbed to the "Nine Immortals Cave" on the top of the mountain without looking back... This chapter has been completed!