As the saying goes, "The demons in the temple are strong and the wind is strong, but the pool is shallow and there are many bastards; the evil ghosts in the mountains are fierce, and it is difficult to feed a lover." Thirteen's salary bag can fly when he blows it, let alone raising a lover, he can't even support himself.
They are all low-born. As the saying goes, the person who hit his g-spot is naturally "the evil ghost in the mountain is fierce"...
The population base of the city determines the numerical advantage of the evil ghosts, but also because the intervention of the Underworld Bureau effectively compresses the time and intensity of their evil deeds, making it difficult for them to become spirits. However, the evil ghosts in the mountains are born and raised naturally in the air.
The spiritual power is quite abundant and evolves all the time. In addition, the Underworld Bureau's law enforcement ability at this end is not very strong and the area is wide, which makes it easy for evil spirits to evolve. Often an evil spirit has not been evil for ten years.
It is also normal to be dealt with.
This primeval forest in the west of the motherland is rarely visited by people. The spiritual power in the air is almost as high as the PM2.5 concentration in God’s city. It can be said to be the favorite environment for practitioners. This is also why recluses like to run into the mountains.
s reason.
"Damn, the cell phone has no signal." Thirteen used his cell phone as a flashlight to illuminate his way forward, but the signal column directly changed to No Service, "Isn't the mobile advertisement used in the Sahara Desert? Liar!"
"In what age do you still believe advertisements?" Lin Xi sighed, "Speaking of which, this mountain forest is so weird..."
"What's wrong?" Thirteen is still switching on and off flight mode, trying to save his own signal, just because the time to collect gifts in the mobile game is coming soon.
"We have been to the primeval forest of Shennongjia, and we have some understanding of the jungle. But don't you think it's very quiet here? Not to mention animals, not even the sounds of insects." Lin Xi said and couldn't help but ask Thirteen
Damn it, women are so weird, even though they are surrounded by monsters, they are still afraid of the little ghosts in the dark.
"Yes, your observation skills are getting sharper. This forest is a rare plant spirit world. That is, when the vegetation becomes extremely spiritual, it will pose a threat to the animals, forcing the animals to migrate to protect their own growth space.
Typical examples are the piranha bushes and rogue trees in the Amazon jungle." Thirteen explained while climbing the mountain.
"I've heard of piranha. What is a rogue tree?" Lin Xi didn't understand.
"The rogue tree, if there is a beautiful girl peeing next to the tree, the rogue tree will hug the beautiful girl with a "haha" smile, then tear off her clothes, and the mosaic will snap. After 9 months, the beautiful girl will give birth to a baby.
The saplings are here." Shisan explained with a wicked smile, and was slapped on the back of the head by Lin Xi.
"Are you out of your mind? How could there be such a creature in the world? Even if there is a rogue tree, you are standing there pretending to be there, right? I won't talk to you anymore. I'll go and make it easier. If you dare to peek, I'll beat you to death!
Lin Xi said and walked towards the bushes on the side.
"It's so strange for a woman to have a baby with you, but she won't let you see her. Isn't she sick?" Thirteen sat on a stone nearby and continued to play with her cell phone.
Lin Xi found a place to sit under a big tree. It was silent in the night and the cold wind was howling. According to scientific evidence, people feel the least secure when taking a shower at night. This is due to biological instinct, because the defense is lost and it is inconvenient to fight back.
Lin Xi couldn't help but think of the story of the rogue tree that Thirteen had just told, and couldn't help but turn around and look, only to see a gaping hole in the middle of the big tree, and a human eye looking straight at him.
"Ah!!!!" Lin Xi screamed at the top of his lungs.
Thirteen jumped up from the stone with a whoosh, grabbed the sword slave, jumped forward on the tree trunk, and rushed to Lin Xi's side in just three steps.
She was holding up her pants and hiding away, her face turned pale with fear.
"What's wrong?" Thirteen asked.
"In that tree! Someone is peeking at me in that tree!" Lin Xi quickly hid behind Thirteen.
"The bold thief dared to hide in the tree and peek. He is really a role model for us. I'll wait for you for a while!" Thirteen rushed to the big tree with the sword slave in hand. He was about to chop it down when he suddenly stopped. Come down.
"Girl, that's not right. It seems that this pervert can't even have sex, right?"
"Shit! He's peeping with such big eyes! If you don't do it, let me do it, I will pull him out and beat him to death!" Lin Xi's timid attribute was lost after putting on his pants, and the needle in the rose arm armor was hidden. Was pulled out.
"It's impossible to beat him to death. The best we can do is whip him to death." Thirteen said, reaching into the tree trunk and pulling out half of the guy inside along the gap.
The thief who made Lin Xi shout was covered in white bandages all over his body except his head. His hair was gray, his facial skin was shriveled, and his eyes were weathering. He looked like he had just died.
"It's so disgusting. Why did you put the dead man in the tree? Is it a homicide?!" Lin Xi activated Conan's attribute.
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, okay? This is called tree burial. Tree burial is a very ancient burial method. Its main form is to place the deceased on a big tree in the mountains or in the wild and let it weather; later, some A slightly improved method is to display the deceased on a specially made scaffold. Since the corpse is placed and allowed to weather, tree burial is also called 'wind burial', 'hanging burial', 'wooden burial', and 'empty burial' Or 'hanging burial'.
But I have never seen this method of directly cutting a gap in the tree trunk and stuffing the deceased into it. Should this be called a cramming burial, or a Monday subway burial?" Thirteen said naughtily.
"Can't you be more serious?" Lin Xi stepped forward, pushed the deceased back into the trunk of the tree, and bowed to him in a dignified manner. After all, it was his own fault, and he naturally had to apologize for being in front of someone else's tomb.
"Finally I know why this forest has turned into a spiritual world. I think it was caused by man." Thirteen walked to another big tree next to him and saw other corpses through the gap. "Huaizhai should have always been there." Tree burial is popular, and the method of burial is unique. The tree is hollowed out and the corpse is integrated with the trunk. The vitality of trees in the wild is very strong, and they quickly wrap and absorb the corpse, further improving the spiritual power.
It is also a meritorious deed for the deceased to be buried in a way similar to sacrificing to nature. In the next life, he will be rich or noble!" Thirteen sighed, probably only this kind of primitive forest has the prerequisites for such a unique burial method. The thick and sturdy Even if the tree is hollowed out and three people can be crammed in, it will still look abundant.
However, this has greatly reduced the value of trees to modern society. Even the most frenzied loggers would not dare to use their axes when encountering such trees. The tree burial forest also drives away all kinds of harmful beasts and even poisonous insects, forming a It creates an excellent environment that is most conducive to human life in the mountains and wilds.
No matter who built Huaizhai, Thirteen believes that their ancestors were definitely practitioners, and they were also masters.
"Let's go, it's time to see what the magical Sophora Village looks like?" Thirteen put away his sword slave and continued climbing along the ridge. For today's Thirteen and Lin Xi, mountain climbing is no longer a big deal.
No matter what test they were put on, they could probably even climb Mount Everest without oxygen bottles.
Paranormal investigators are a group of people who constantly develop their physical limits until they become inhuman monsters. The value of their existence is to be enemies of monsters and protect the peace of ordinary humans.
It only took the two of them 40 minutes to reach the top of the 20-meter-high mountain peak. The forest under the bright moon was intoxicatingly beautiful. Looking forward along the ridge, Huai Village surrounded by mountains was vaguely visible. At this time,
The village, which has no electricity to this day, is not as dark as imagined. A lantern is hung in the corner of every house they built on the mountain, providing streetlight-like illumination for the mountain village.
The buildings in the village are all built on stilts, and straw is stored under the houses, or pigs and cows are raised. The roads in the village are paved with cobblestones. Although they are not smooth, walking barefoot on them for a long time can make you tired.
The effect of foot massage on longevity.
There is a large amount of farmland on the flat land in front of Huaizhai. The newly planted rice seedlings still look like small lotus with pointed corners. Unlike other villages that like to build terraced fields for farming, it is to save water resources. Huaizhai prefers to live there by himself.
In the mountains, it is also necessary to cultivate on the flat land, because this can make the fields fully absorb the nectar from the mountain springs left in the surrounding mountains. Only in this way can the rice in Huaizhai be the most fragrant.
Because of the protection of the tree burial forest, the spiritual world, pests and diseases have never been a problem that Huai Village has to worry about. Even in years of famine and drought, Huai Village can still provide food rations for the whole village, young and old, as in the past.
It is such a treasured land with outstanding people and places that has existed like a paradise for thousands of years. It has categorically rejected the invasion of modern civilization and maintained its own simplicity. This persistence is the best inheritance for our ancestors and the best for culture.
Protect.
Thirteen couldn't help but have a strong interest in Huaizhai, and wanted to seriously interpret their history. Along the stone road in the field as he approached the village, the sound of gongs suddenly started to sound.
"Don't you think we are wild boars?" Thirteen said, frightened by the sudden noise.
The extinguished lights in the stockade suddenly lit up, and the men, boys, girls, and wives all rushed out and rushed towards the owner's house at the highest point of the stockade.
Thirteen was discovered by several old men in the village. After asking, they found out that the village leader had a chest disease and everyone went to visit nervously.
The leader of the village just celebrated his ninetieth birthday a few days ago. He is a peaceful man and does not help with family affairs. He is recognized by everyone as a good leader, so he is especially concerned about his health. The leader has been suffering from chest disease for some years.
In the past, attacks were treated by the only village doctor in the village. The village doctor passed away and was buried in the tree last year, and there is still no doctor in the village.
Thirteen heard that it was a chest disease and thought he was particularly good at breasts, so he hurried to the village leader's house.
Seeing the village leader lying on the ground, struggling to breathe and turning blue, Shisan quickly passed through the crowd and knelt beside the old village leader.
"Lin Xi, give me a pen!" Thirteen took off his luggage, took a water-based pen from Lin Xi's hand, and pulled out the refill in the middle and the cap on his butt.
Thirteen took off the clothes of the old village leader and inserted it right in front of the lungs. The so-called chest disease was actually a respiratory arrest caused by pneumothorax. The exhaust gas was channeled out of the pen tube, and the suffocated old village leader
His expression immediately softened. This magical first aid technique shocked the villagers around him.