After cheering myself up for a while, I finally plucked up the courage and walked forward with my phone on my phone.
In fact, I don't know exactly where the so-called secret book of my cheap master is. I only know that as long as I come to this place, I will definitely find the secret book. Of course, I may encounter some danger during this period, and it may even cost me my life.
Perhaps, this is the last test my master has given me. If I pass it, I will be considered his true disciple. If I fail, I will only be a master for a few days at most.
In summer evenings, the sound of insects is the most lively, but you can't hear any insects at all in this ghost place. The entire Anping Mountain seems to be shrouded in a huge cover, and it is extremely quiet. Only at this moment...
As I walked around, the weeds around me made a rustling sound.
Many times, I rely on this voice to cheer myself up. At least with the existence of this voice, I don't feel so alone.
I walked cautiously along the way. I probably walked aimlessly for a few minutes. A trail appeared not far from me. This trail could only accommodate one person standing. It could only accommodate one person.
The sides are surrounded by dense bushes.
I walked quickly to the trail. The trail was pitch black, and there seemed to be black mist dancing in it. Even under the light of my mobile phone, the trail was still very dark, as if it could swallow up all light.
Generally speaking, it makes me feel jealous inside.
My cheap master had previously told me to just go with the flow, which made me feel as if he had calculated all the dangers I would encounter in this place, but I don’t know if he had calculated it or not.
Can I get the secret book?
Since I am walking by chance, should I walk in when I encounter this trail?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but hesitate. To be honest, this trail went up the mountain and led to the unknown place. It made me feel like I might encounter ghosts at any time while walking in it. If I said that I
It is absolutely impossible not to be afraid of that now.
I quickly pinched the Jade Guanyin on my chest, and kept chanting "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva" in my heart. Of course, this time there was no reaction at all from the Jade Guanyin, but feeling the temperature from the Jade Guanyin, I still felt the fear in my heart.
A little peace, at least no longer as scary as before.
"I can't escape even if I should. It would be worse to die in the hands of that female ghost in the village..."
Before I finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew behind me. I wonder if I smelled it wrong, but there was actually a smell of blood in the wind at this moment.
I was so frightened by this sudden situation that I trembled all over. I quickly picked up a branch from the ground and looked behind me, then I wrinkled my nose and smelled it.
I don't know why, but at this time, I felt a strong feeling in my heart, as if there was a pair of eyes in the darkness in front of me, staring at me.
"Wha...what the hell? Hurry...come out quickly, I'm not afraid of you."
I originally wanted to embolden myself, but I didn't expect that my voice would tremble every time I spoke, and I felt even more nervous.
There was darkness in front of me. Even under the light of my mobile phone, all I could see were weeds and some trees and rocks. As for the pair of peeping eyes I felt, I couldn't see them at all.
.
Maybe I really think too much. After all, if a person stays in the dark for a long time, he will have such a strange feeling in his heart, always thinking that someone is following him or staring at him.
Of course, in order to prove that there really was nothing in front of me, I picked up a few rocks from the ground and threw them at them.
As a result, I quickly understood what it meant to avoid death if you don’t seek death.
A low roar suddenly came from the previously silent dark space. The roar seemed to be filled with irresolvable sadness. As soon as the sound appeared, I felt that my whole body could not help but tremble. I was overwhelmed by this sadness.
It makes me feel like crying.
Under the dark night, it seemed as if there were dark ripples in the space. I fixed my gaze in front of me. At this moment, a stream of dark wind blew violently. The dark wind was like nourishment of darkness, actually growing a wave of darkness in front of me.
White.
The white color swayed with the drifting wind, and then expanded rapidly at an astonishing speed, and finally evolved into the shape of a person.
Specifically, it should look like a woman.
The moment I saw this "woman", I was completely stunned.
The figure from the back is graceful and graceful, like a fairy in the dark night, giving people a mysterious sense of sight.
She is as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit, her every move is so graceful and graceful, and every move seems to be able to defeat the weak defense line left in my heart.
"You...you...are you? Are you following?"
I shuddered. I had seen this figure before. Some time ago, I went down the well just to find her. I wanted to find out why she had been pestering me. Then I left the old well, only to see her ghost.
Dancing beside the old locust tree, singing a sad tune while dancing.
She turned her back to me and danced silently, as if she were an elf leaping in the darkness. Even my exclamation at the moment could not interrupt her dance.
Her figure was so hazy and blurry, floating in front of me sometimes near and sometimes far away.
I admit that her dance is absolutely graceful, but at this moment, my heart is full of fear and I can't even think of appreciating the dance.
You were born before I was born, but I was already old after you were born.
You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
You were born before I was born, but I was already old after you were born.
I hate you at the same time, but I am with you every day.
I was not born before you were born, but you were already old when you were born.
I am far away from you, but you are separated from me by the corner of the ocean.
I was not born before you were born, but you were already old when you were born.
It turns into a butterfly to search for flowers, and roosts on fragrant grass every night.
A tune lingered silently in my mind. Although neither I nor the ghost in front of me spoke at this time, the sound strangely spread into my mind and refused to stop for a long time.
The voice was extremely sad, as if it could evoke the softest corner of people's hearts.
Fortunately, because of the appearance of this voice, the fear that had accumulated in my mind suddenly dissipated. At this moment, when I looked at the female ghost again, I no longer felt any fear in my heart.
"What do you want from me?"
Finally, under the influence of that tune, I shouted out the doubts that had always existed in my heart.