The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 1950: Mountain graves and wooden houses

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I urinated happily, then opened the door. This time, I didn't see anyone, so it looked like the evil spell had been broken. But the ritual was not really completed. I took off the evil-sealing temple door talisman on the door, chanted a spell and burned it, but the door still didn't close by itself. But I was still worried, so I closed the door and pushed it open again. I tried several times, but not a single ghost appeared.

We entered the house, and we couldn't bear to leave these three idiots to freeze all night. Shen Bing took out a mask and put it on, and squeezed with me under the right wall. We made a fire with dead branches, and fell asleep in a daze, and spent the whole night.

We were awakened by a scream in the morning. We opened our eyes and saw Xiao Hezi woke up. He got up and looked around in surprise. He suddenly noticed us and opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a while. Then Niu Ge and Xiao Liulang also woke up. They seemed to recall the ghost encounter last night. They looked at each other with pale faces and finally asked us what happened last night.

Damn him, he was still not fully sober after being frightened. So I told him about how they came to the mountain to watch the snow scene last night when they were drunk. As for the nonsense they told us and Shen Bing releasing the pointy-headed ghost, I didn’t dare to mention it. I just said that they fainted when they ran into the house, and the two of us helped them guard it all night for fear that there were wild beasts.

The three young people were not very old, only about 23 or 24 years old. When they heard that we were helping to keep watch, they were very grateful. But when they spoke, they stared at Shen Bing, with a look of amazement, probably because they had never seen such a beautiful girl. The buddy was not annoyed at all, but felt very proud. See, that's my wife, buddy, is he very lucky? Damn, I am impressed by myself. How did I come up with the word "very lucky"? It's bullshit.

After thanking us, the three idiots thought for a long time before they remembered that after the three of them drank five bottles of white wine last night, it was the little wanderer who suggested going up the mountain to see the snow scenery. After that, they couldn't remember anything. They only remembered seeing a ghost and running away in panic with fear. Finally, they rushed into the wooden house and saw a ghost with its tongue sticking out and wrapped around their necks. Then the three idiots fainted collectively.

It is normal for young people to get together and drink to their heart's content on New Year's Day, but going up the mountain to watch the snow at night is just because they have nothing better to do. However, when people are drunk, they usually do things because they have nothing better to do.

The three of them were from Xiaosanguan Village, which is not far from here. It is very close to the entrance of the scenic spot. They often go up the mountain to hunt game and are very familiar with the terrain. I asked if Duanlong Village was far from here. Brother Niu frowned and said that Duanlong Village was more than 20 miles away. It was a mountain village in the heart of the Qinling Mountains, where people lived a primitive life. There was no electricity or water in the village, and there were no proper mountain roads. I heard that the government rarely cared about them because the village was very strange. Generally, outsiders who came here would develop a strange disease after returning, and the cause of the disease could not be found until they died.

I thought that this village belonged to the descendants of Cao, so I didn't want outsiders to invade. So I used the evil Feng Shui to make sure that no one who entered the village would have a good end. After a few visits, no one dared to come again.

After asking for directions, we parted ways with the three idiots and continued walking along a snowy ridge. After walking for a while, the three idiots caught up with us again, saying that the mountain roads here were complicated and it was easy to get lost without a local guide. They felt uneasy when they were walking back just now, so they decided to be our guide.

At first I was very happy, but later I found that these three idiots kept their eyes on Shen Bing, and I knew that they were reluctant to leave Shen Bing, such a beautiful woman. I thought to myself that I hope these three idiots are just going with a beautiful woman for fun, and if they dare to have any evil thoughts, Shen Bing will make them pay for it without me having to do anything.

When they reached the end of the mountain range, they went downhill into a canyon. The three of them caught two wild rabbits in the canyon and grilled them on the spot for breakfast. After a short rest, they set off again. When they reached the end of the canyon, they found a grave mound. This was definitely a grave because there was a wooden stake with Mr. Mo's name engraved on it.

It is not uncommon to encounter mountain graves, but what is strange is that this place is far from the village and the shop. Who would bury the dead so far away from the village? If it is to say that they are looking for a good feng shui place, it is obviously not like that. The two ends of the canyon are ventilated and it is impossible to hide the vitality. In addition, there is a saying about building graves that the land behind the grave should not be high, otherwise it will suppress the dead in the grave and the family will encounter misfortune. This grave is low in front and high in the back, which obviously violates the rules of the grave.

What's even more strange is that, apart from our footprints, there is no trace of anyone in this canyon. There are ashes in front of the grave, which looks very fresh. Damn it, even if it's Ma Yunxi, it's impossible to leave no traces on the snow. If it's a ghost, at most he can light some incense. I've never heard of a ghost burning paper.

Who is this idiot trying to be mysterious, falling from the sky, burning paper and then flying away

Finally, I took the ashes and took a closer look. I almost fainted. This was the ashes of a talisman, and it was the talisman that my buddy burned last night to seal the evil spirits at the temple gate. After the talisman was burned, some of the ashes still had faint writing on them, so I recognized that it was my buddy's talisman.

Shit, that guy is just a mysterious bastard? I scratched my head, feeling angry and amused, but at the same time I understood that the Yin-Yang Gate was connected to this tomb. If we push the door from the outside, it would be like pushing open the door of the tomb, and we would see the owner of the tomb. His tomb is buried here, and it is obvious that he is a fierce ghost who refuses to leave. To prevent this dead thing from scaring people again, I used a dagger to dig a hole in the tomb and buried two ghost-suppressing talismans inside.

When I did this, three idiots were surrounding Shen Bing and trying to please her. No one noticed that I had buried the talisman in the grave. I clapped my hands, said hello to them, and continued on my way.

The three boys led the way, and Shen Bing whispered to me from behind: "The three of them are quite funny, much cuter than when they are not drinking."

I glared at him and asked, "Are you attracted to these three guys? Do you want to have sex with them?"

"Bah, you old cow eating young grass, how can you be so dirty in your heart? You can flirt with beautiful women, but I can't tell a joke to a handsome guy?" Shen Bing said with a pout.

I almost fell to the ground, pointing at the three uneven guys in front of me and said, "Are they handsome? One is as fat as a meatball, one is as thin as a shrimp, and Xiaohezi looks pretty good, but his face is full of disaster areas..."

"Aren't you just a nobody? Besides, how can you be any better than other people with your country bumpkin appearance?" Shen Bing rolled his eyes at me and walked forward.

Well, I don't look that handsome, but I think I'm pretty decent and worthy of the people of the whole country.

After leaving the canyon, the three boys led us to climb another mountain. When we came down the mountain, it was already dark. We didn't catch any prey at noon, so we had bread and ham to fill our stomachs. At night, everyone was tired after a day's hunting. We saw a mountain crack in front of us and went in to take shelter and rest. Brother Niu told us that we had traveled less than 20 miles on the mountain road today, and it was probably only three or four miles away from Duanlong Village. But now the mountain wind has risen, and it is very dangerous to walk on the mountain road covered with ice and snow. Let's spend the night in the mountain crack.

Seeing that the three boys were really tired, I decided to continue our journey tomorrow.