The head looked solemn and nodded: "Yes, Feng Shui says that Yin Qi will appear in places where there are many dead people, and Yin Qi will accumulate for a long time and become corpse evil gas. This is common sense."
"It's not that there are copper ore ores underground here, but the evil energy underground has affected the compass magnetic field."
"Yunfeng, there is a problem, have you noticed it?"
"What's the problem?"
He raised his head and frowned and said: "Here in Kangding, Dangxiang people fled in the past. Dangxiang people also paid attention to burial after death. But I checked the local archaeological history here. Strangely, very few tombs of Dangxiang people have been found. It can even be said that
No, then the question is, where are these hundreds of party members buried? Have they all disappeared?"
The headman said in a startling tone: "I suspect it is possible that he was buried deep in this bamboo forest."
I frowned when I heard this. It’s really hard to say. Although the Dangxiang people were formerly nomadic people, they have a strong ethnic consciousness.
Turning the head indicates yin energy and evil spirit.
Some people definitely don’t believe it, saying what is evil spirit? It’s unreliable and unrealistic at first glance.
But if I say a word corresponding to evil spirit, you will definitely not refute.
Blessing.
Ordinary people say that this woman is blessed, and whoever marries her will be blessed.
We have passed through the Lost Forest several times, always taking the outer route and never going into the depths.
This safe route was originally taken by Lao Fu. The area of the Lost Soul Forest is very large. It can be said that the periphery and the depth are completely two concepts.
The compass doesn't lie, no one is moving, but the compass needle keeps swaying slightly on its own.
"What, are you scared?" he asked me.
"No," I said, looking at the compass: "Look, if the Yin Qi affects the magnetic field, then we people should feel uncomfortable, right?"
He raised his head and said, "Don't you feel your feet are cold?"
"It's very cold," he said before I noticed that the soles of my feet were freezing.
Pointing his head to the right, he said: "The source is not here. I plan to go deep into the depths to see if I can find anything. Please accompany me."
After collecting the compass, Boutou and I walked out into the depths of the Forest of Enchantment.
In order to avoid getting lost, I would carve marks on the trees with a knife every few meters I walked.
After walking inward for about 40 minutes, there was no path at all and there were tall arrow bamboos everywhere.
Keeping my head fixed on the compass in my hand, I turned to look around.
Suddenly I saw a wooden sign standing among the weeds.
After digging out the weeds, we found a very worn-out rectangular wooden sign.
There were a few scrawled words written in red on it.
"Danger, no access."
Below the words, a big red cross mark was drawn.
I guess this sign was put up by local herdsmen in Kangding, or simply by the local tourism bureau, to remind people who accidentally come here to leave as soon as possible.
In the era of underdeveloped information, people often disappeared here. The most famous one I heard was that a local old ranger and his apprentice came to the mountains to look for wild Ganoderma lucidum. They accidentally broke in and got lost. Later, the old ranger froze to death.
, his apprentice ran out, but he was crazy. No matter who talked to him, he would just keep shaking his head and saying "black mist, black mist."
The place is covered with fallen leaves, and the sun is nowhere to be seen when looking up, so I felt a little scared at the time.
"Head, why don't we go back first."
He shook his head and said, "Don't be too afraid. Rumors are always exaggerated. They've all come this far. How could you not check it out? Yunfeng, you have always had a strong sense of direction. You took notes along the way just now. I'll take them with you."
Grab the shovel and keep walking."
I had no choice but to look at the sign and then walked in.
That place was so impressive.
The tree trunks were covered with large fungus trees, and the fog was so thick that it was like an artificial fog machine spraying. The distance between me and my head was more than three meters, so I couldn't see anyone else.
I brought a digital watch with me, looked down at the time, and found that time went by very fast, and the seconds seemed to fly by.
The compass on the head was even stranger, the magnetic needle started to move backwards.
