Zhu Miaomiao was happy for a long time because of this lush hair, and she finally could not wear the hat on her head anytime, anywhere. Of course, in addition to being moved, Zhu Miaomiao developed an incomparable reverence for the well in Lu Qingjiu's house, and repeatedly asked Lu Qingjiu to make sure that the well was really dead, not a god...
Facing Zhu Miaomiao's question, Lu Qingjiu was also a little helpless. He explained what happened in the well and said that he didn't know why the well had such an effect.
"Anyway, my hair has grown." Zhu Miaomiao said, "Can I bring other people here to grow their hair in the future..."
Lu Qingjiu said, "Yes, yes, but I have to make it clear before it's too long. Some people should be afraid, right?"
Zhu Miaomiao: "That's right."
Although it is possible to grow hair, in the end, people died in the well, and some people may not accept it, but for her, baldness is much more terrifying than the female ghost in the well.
In order to celebrate her long hair, Zhu Miaomiao also deliberately took a few pictures and put them in the circle of friends. The comparison picture is the top of her sparse forehead before. Most of the comments below are asking how she did it, and there are many consultations. Did Zhu Miaomiao secretly do a hair transplant...
Zhu Miaomiao looked at it with joy, thinking that she never thought in her life that there would be a day when she could show her hair. Her vacation was not long, only four days. Since she came to such a remote place, she naturally wanted to see the beauty of nature, so she wanted Lu Qingjiu to take her around.
Lu Qingjiu agreed and led Zhu Miaomiao around the village a few times. Zhu Miaomiao looked at the dense forest near the village and asked, "Can I go up the mountain to play?"
Lu Qingjiu originally wanted to say yes, but suddenly remembered the kind of puddle he saw when he and Bai Yuehu went up the mountain before, he hesitated for a moment and then said, "I'll ask."
"Ask what?" Zhu Miaomiao asked in confusion.
"Sometimes wild animals appear on the mountain." Lu Qingjiu said, "You have to ask if it is safe to go up the mountain first."
"Okay." Zhu Miaomiao didn't think much about it.
Afterwards, Lu Qingjiu went home and asked Bai Yuehu if there was anything wrong with going up the mountain. Bai Yuehu looked at the weather and said, "It's fine when it's sunny, when it's sunny, it usually doesn't appear, and even if it does, it doesn't happen very often. Move, don't approach when you see it, just avoid it."
Only then did Lu Qingjiu feel relieved, so he made an agreement with Zhu Miaomiao to take her to the mountains in the afternoon.
And Yin Xun, as a guide, was also pulled by Lu Qingjiu.
The weather is good today, the blue sky is full of white clouds, and when you look up from a high place, you can see rolling hills and lush green forests. There are crisp birdsong in the forest, and the low trees are dotted with all kinds of wild flowers. Occasionally, unknown wild fruits can be seen on the roadside. Some are edible, but most of them are very sour.
Yin Xun picked two thorn rose fruit for Zhu Miaomiao. Seeing her face wrinkled with sourness, he smiled and said, "This fruit is pretty good for making wine, but it's not very tasty."
"Then you give it to me." Zhu Miaomiao's tears were about to fall.
"Isn't this the look in your longing eyes?" Yin Xun said, "You didn't hesitate when you put it in your mouth."
Zhu Miaomiao: "...Who said it looked delicious?"
Both of them are outgoing personalities, but they get to know each other very quickly.
The three of them walked deeper and deeper, and the forest became more lush. The tall trees blocked the sunlight, leaving only mottled shadows on the ground. Seeing that it was almost time, Lu Qingjiu said, "Let's go, go home, yesterday was next door. My family bought some bacon ribs and bacon for you to stew."
Zhu Miaomiao nodded happily.
The three of them started walking down the mountain, but when they were passing through a dense forest, Zhu Miaomiao suddenly stopped, and she said, "Hey, did you hear anything?"
"What sound?" Lu Qingjiu was taken aback.
"It's..." Zhu Miaomiao seemed a little scared and whispered, "The cry of a child."
"No." Lu Qingjiu said, "I didn't..." Just as he was about to say that he didn't hear it, he heard a child's cry coming from the depths of the jungle. of.
"I heard that too." Lu Qingjiu changed his tune.
"Is it some doll in the village?" Yin Xun also frowned when he heard the cry of the child.
"Are you lost?" Zhu Miaomiao worried, "Let's go over and take a look."
Yin Xun's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just said, "It looks very difficult to walk inside, otherwise I'll take a look and you two will be waiting here?"
"I'll come with you." Lu Qingjiu said, "Miaomiao, wait here, Yin Xun and I will go over and have a look."
Zhu Miaomiao touched her arm and felt a little chill all over her body inexplicably, she said, "No, I'm afraid, I don't want to be alone, I want to be with you too."
"Okay." Lu Qingjiu didn't bother much, because the cry of the child in the jungle became weaker and weaker, as if it would disappear in the next moment.
The three of them reached a consensus and started walking towards the place where the sound was coming out of the jungle.
Yin Xun's brows kept frowning. Seeing that his expression was wrong, Lu Qingjiu asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Hmm... This child's voice is a bit strange." Yin Xun replied, "It doesn't look like the children in the village." Besides, the children in the village are running on the mountains all day, and they are more familiar than them, so there is no need for their help.
Just as Lu Qingjiu was about to ask what it was, he remembered something, and his heart tightened slightly.
As the three of them went deeper, the cries got closer and closer. Lu Qingjiu kept paying attention to the grass around him, but he never found the figure of the child until Zhu Miaomiao, who was standing behind him, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes. With a trembling voice: "Why... Why doesn't it seem like a child is crying."
Lu Qingjiu turned around and asked with his eyes.
"There seems to be something in the grass..." Zhu Miaomiao was a little scared, took two steps back, and pointed to the grass in front of them.
Yin Xun's eyes fell on the grass, he took two steps forward, bent down, and felt something out of the grass. Standing next to him, Lu Qingjiu could see clearly what Yin Xun was holding... It turned out to be a pair of small red cloth shoes worn by a child. The cloth shoes were dirty and covered with muddy soil, and they looked very ominous.
Yin Xun's expression changed immediately when he picked up the shoes. Lu Qingjiu hurriedly asked, "Yin Xun, what's wrong?"
Yin Xun glanced at them and said hoarsely, "Do you remember when I told you that a child in our village was drowned in the forest?"
Lu Qingjiu said, "...Remember."
"When his body was found, something was missing." Yin Xun smiled bitterly, "A pair of red shoes was missing..." Obviously, the shoes in his hand belonged to the drowned child, but he didn't know why. It will appear in the grass in front of you.
Lu Qingjiu had a layer of fine hair on his arms. The most terrifying thing was that just as Yin Xun picked up those little red shoes, the child's crying stopped.
"Then what should we do?" Zhu Miaomiao panicked a little, she whispered, "Let's go directly."
"Let's go." Yin Xun said.
However, as soon as they took two steps forward, the child's voice rang again, but this time the voice was not crying, but giggling. Their scalps would explode when they laughed, and the three of them couldn't help He quickened his pace and wanted to get out of here as soon as possible. However, the originally short journey became extraordinarily long at this time. The three of them traveled through the woods for a long time without reaching the path they had come from before, and the surrounding environment became more and more unfamiliar.
"I'm so scared." Zhu Miaomiao whispered beside Lu Qingjiu, "Are we lost?"
"It seems so." Lu Qingjiu smiled wryly.
Yin Xun didn't speak for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Should we throw away the children's shoes?"
"What do you mean?" Lu Qingjiu asked.
"There is a custom in the village." Yin Xun said, "It is said that the clothes worn by the dead when they die should not be brought with them, otherwise he will miss out on the reincarnation." He raised the little red shoes in his hand. Said, "Is it because of this thing that we can't get out of here?"
Lu Qingjiu said, "Then throw it away."
In fact, he doesn't know anything about these things. Although he occasionally encounters strange things, as long as he pretends not to see it, he will pass by. It is not until he reaches this village that he has real contact with these things.
Yin Xun nodded, and carefully placed the shoes in the grass next to him, but as soon as he released his hand, the cry of a child resounded in their ears again.
"Ah... It seems to be raining." Zhu Miaomiao said, "How long have we been on the mountain?"
At some point, the sky was completely dark, thick dark clouds were floating in the sky, the forest was strangely quiet, and they could even hear the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves.
"It's eight o'clock in the evening." Lu Qingjiu looked at his cell phone. There was no signal on the cell phone, which meant that they had been lost here for two hours, but they still couldn't find the right way to leave. It became more and more gloomy. jungle.
"No, we have to go faster." Yin Xun's face also became ugly, "If it's really dark and it's raining, then it will be really troublesome."
As for why it was troublesome, he didn't mention a word.