Updated: 2012-08-06

Ye Yi said: "Cook the fire. We expect to be here for half a month. If this time exceeds this time, food and salt are big problems. You must think clearly."

Then burn the fire. There is nothing else in the valley, but there is a lot of wood. Although several young men from the Miao people said that the wood here doesn’t like to burn, it doesn’t matter. It can still be very prosperous after burning for a while.

Ye Yi initially used the local language of Miao Village to instruct the three young men to chop firewood with us. He built three equal triangular bonfires around him. He poured some salt into each fire because the salt fragrance has the effect of driving away dirt.

After all these were done, Ye Yi pulled out three burning charcoal-blacked firewood from the three piles of bonfires, and began to draw lines along the equal triangle edges, connecting the three piles of bonfires together with black charcoal lines to form a pattern.

After all the paintings were done, Ye Yi vomited a lot of saliva around each bonfire. Don’t underestimate this saliva. In fact, in folk art, saliva is no worse than the effect of talismans to exorcise ghosts. However, many people don’t know the power of saliva.

"How long can this thing last?" I asked. Because my amulets began to heat up again. Obviously, those things were approaching us again. They were just hidden in the thick fog and night, and we couldn't find their hiding place at all. Since we had been walking here for a day, we never saw living creatures. After these things were done, Ye Yi and the three of us sat together and lost their sleepiness. The fat man ate something casually, and the three of us began to discuss the situation here.

If Ye Yi and Fatty are strong, then in the face of such a strange thing, the three of us are all Bai Ding, and the only one who understands the law of survival in the forest seems to have a fear of the three of us. He is unwilling to talk to us again, but he probably has no idea and dares to leave us too far. He follows the three young men from Miao Village, drinking rice wine produced in small sips, using this to drive away the fear in his heart.

"What should I do now?" This is the time I asked such a question today?

"I hope it's just monitoring us. There is still a lot of road to go in the future. What I'm worried about now is that there is no living here." Ye Yi said worriedly.

The fat man nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, without a living mouth means there is a potential danger. Otherwise, it would be impossible for such a big forest to have no mosquitoes, rats and ants. This is abnormal. It is said that in the death valley of foreign countries, there is a paradise for birds and mosquitoes, and a death place for large creatures. However, referring to them, this is simply a hell of death for all living things." The fat man took a sip of water and said in a low voice: "Let's withdraw. I have a bad premonition that the problem here must be very big. It is not something we can solve."

Ye Yi shook his head and said, "If I give up this time, I don't know if I have the courage to come in again in the future." Ye Yi's voice was also low, and his hoarse voice gave people the illusion of loneliness. However, it allows you to suddenly hear the unwillingness and desolation in his voice. This feeling is a kind of enlightenment after a person has experienced many things and has a broken understanding.

And I can not only hear Ye Yi's desolation, but also the same meaning in the voice of the fat man Zhao Lei. Can people who intervene in this circle become like this in the future? They are not afraid of the threat of death, and they can face the most feared things calmly. However, such people are also the ones who cherish life the most. They come into contact with death and have to contact the supernatural beings after death. After seeing through life and death, they have many products that they stick to in their hearts. Whether it is a person, a thing, or something else, just like faith.

What is my faith? I shook my head in my heart, smiled bitterly, poured Ye Yi a glass of water and handed it to him: "Think about it."

Ye Yi said: "That's right, it's too weird now. We need to make careful arrangements."

The fat man said: "Tell me what you think, do it if possible."

Ye Yi said: "Go quickly! Speed ​​up tomorrow. It is too dangerous to search here without any clues. We don't know if there is anything big that will appear behind us. Inadequate preparation is our biggest shortcoming."

I jammed, "Can those archaeological teams agree?"

Ye sneered: "If you don't agree, separate!"

The fat man said: "That's right, this is not the time to pay attention to humanitarianism. If they don't want to leave, they will break up."

I want to say something, but they both said it was too right! Although we all know that the people in the archaeological team have been dealing with ancient tombs and corpses all year round, they definitely don’t believe these things. I can tell from my efforts just now, but I am still a little worried about their safety: “I’ll go and persuade me again.”

"It's up to you." Ye Yi said.

"Stay up and lose your grief." The fat man hit me.

I smiled bitterly and could only nod my head as default. I would try it again if I said anything.

The night here is very dark. Except for the place where the fire can shine, there is no trace of light around the sky. The most terrifying thing is that there is not even the rustling sound of leaves here, as silent as if in a confined dark room. Only the crackling sound made when firewood burns makes us know that we are in a forest space, not a closed place in the dark room.

After breathing too much fragrance, the nose has adapted to this smell. It does not have the hallucination effect given by Ye Yi, which is a great thing for us. However, Ye Yi still reminds people around to be careful.

That night, the three of us decided to take turns to watch the night. Add me because my amulet has a good preventive effect. Ye Yi and Fatty Zhao Lei were both capable. The three of us shared the time, and the Fatty said that he would guard the first half of the night first, so that it would be his turn to get up in the second half of the night.

Ye Yi and I snatched the vigil time. I roughly went from midnight to 3 am. Because during this period, when the yin energy was the heaviest, my amulet could sensitively feel danger. This is the main factor in my request for this dangerous period. Both of them need to keep their best state.

Because of the hard work of boating all day, I quickly entered a deep dream. In the dream, I saw countless people rushing towards an altar. Those people were wearing almost half-naked clothes, with grass or animal skin around their waists. Everyone showed pious faith on their faces, as if they were going to perform a great memorial. Several girls were pushed to the altar, and I couldn't see clearly what was on the altar, but I could see clearly that the faces of the girls were so soft and so pious. When a bright bone knife stabbed into the girl's heart, blood flowed out, the girl's face still had a strange smile.

Just when my scalp was tingling, I heard someone calling my name: "Wake up, wake up, Yang Guang!"

I woke up in an instant and sat up suddenly: "What's the matter?"

It’s the fat man Zhao Lei: “Get up, it’s 12 o’clock, you can hold on. Brother Fat can’t hold on anymore.”

I smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too tired, I've overslept."

The fat man said, "Go, remember to spread the fire."

When I stood up, he pierced his head to the place where I had slept, and the snoring sounded almost at the same time. I couldn't help but smile. I was really sorry for Zhao Lei. Such a fat person, sleeping less is simply a torture.

After touching the cold sweat from my head just now, I got out of the tent and stretched.

I saw a young man from Miao Village sitting next to the fire and adding firewood. Because the trees here are very special, and there is not a dead tree, this is not normal for a forest. Therefore, in order for dry firewood to attract fire tomorrow, some firewood must be dried as a backup. In this matter, several young men from Miao Village are very smart.

Seeing me over, the brothers from Miao Village nodded to me. Because it was not very convenient to communicate in language, I sat by the fire and smoothed out the dream just now when I was dispelling the darkness of the night. If it were normal, I wouldn't mind what kind of dream this dream was. But it was different at this time. In this forest where there were no mosquitoes, I couldn't ignore it. Subconsciously, I treated this dream as a warning or... aforeshadowing.

[Rules for burning incense] - 1 You must pay for the incense you invite yourself. 2 Try to use your own fire to light incense. 3 If the incense is caught, you cannot blow it out with your mouth. 4 Do not burn incense when the aunt comes. 5 Do not place the amulets of the scriptures you invite at will, and should be placed in a clean bookcase. When you are in the same room, you must not have Buddhist talismans such as Buddhist scriptures, talismans, etc. in the room, because amulets are protected by the Dharma, and they will not have any effect if they are exposed to evil spirits. This is what you remember.

Who can understand the tragedy of fat people!!! Please vote for red, recommend, parking space, support, collection, and click! Well, I was actually very sad to find that I was overweight. Moreover, I was fat when I drank cold water! Please comfort me now. By the way, are there any girls with long legs and thin waists who dare to have heavy tastes? I don’t dislike fat people. Fat people need to be taken in urgent need! Fat people can make delicious food, warm the bed, and write novels!

By the way, this story is being laid out. There may not be too many thrilling or supernatural in these chapters. After all, the story needs to be laid out slowly to look good. If you jump into the rhythm too quickly, it will not be beautiful. Without detailed preparation, it is like fast forwarding when watching a movie. Whether it is the exciting part, the peaceful part, the warm part will definitely be missed. The fat man is still the same old saying, the fat man wants to write a novel that can make people savor, especially the third story. I want to surpass the first two. I hope that friends don’t mind Fat man’s procrastination. I am really not pouring water or dragging words. Every word written by the fat man has seriously considered it. Strive to write a real, like an immersive story.
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