"You said that the place is unlucky?" Gu Huaiyu frowned slightly.
She still didn't believe that the forest would be described as such.
If she only talked about the mental hospital, she could still understand it.
But listening to the driver's words, it was obvious that not only the hospital, but also the surrounding forests were rejected by Shangyang locals.
The driver's master did not notice the change in Gu Huaiyu's words. After turning a corner, he said, "We locals all know about the bad luck in that place."
The driver didn’t know if he wanted to create an atmosphere of horror. He deliberately lowered his voice and said, “I also listened to what other people said, saying that ghosts often hit the wall in that place. Anyone who thinks of going to the hospital will be missed. Wandering around for no reason, didn't walk out until dawn."
"Some people even said that in that forest, they saw something dirty at night."
As for what was unclean, the driver did not say, but Gu Huaiyu and the others also knew what the other party was referring to.
The driver's master simply said that the more he talked, the more vigorous he was, Gu Huaiyu looked at him like this, and probably would put those insignificant things on the forest, so she interrupted him.
"Master, is there a temple near that forest?" Gu Huaiyu asked.
The driver stopped talking, and after looking at Gu Huaiyu through the mirror, he said, "Sister, you've been to this place before."
Gu Huaiyu gave a hum, and said vaguely, "I've been here for a long time."
"There used to be a temple near the forest, but that temple is now in tatters, and the statues in it are also broken. I don't know which god the temple belongs to." The driver said.
Gu Huaiyu's brow furrowed even tighter when he heard that the temple had changed its appearance.
Chang Yan was even more afraid to make a sound, and looked at Gu Huaiyu quietly.
She really didn't know that the temple, which was full of incense, had actually become tattered, and that the people here disliked the surrounding bad luck.
There were many thoughts in my heart for a time.
If you insist on using one sentence to describe it, it would be 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.
Who would have thought that that place would become what the local population of Shangyang said.
The driver master saw that Gu Huaiyu and the others didn't speak anymore. No matter how he didn't look at the situation, he could detect that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to continue speaking.
I was just wondering in my heart, which sentence he just said made them feel a little bit unpleasant.
Shangyang is very sparsely populated, and it took more than two hours to get from the airport to where they wanted to go.
After the driver stopped, seeing Gu Huaiyu and the others, it seemed that they really wanted to walk into this weird and unlucky forest. They quickly said, "If you want to go back now, it will be in time. At most, I will give you more discounts. ."
The driver's intention is good.
After all, this place is sparsely populated. If something happens to the two girls here, it's not a crime.
Gu Huaiyu waved his hand at him, "No, we are here to find friends." After saying that, she and Chang Yan walked into the woods with Chang Yan, who was sleeping with a snoring Zhengxiang.
The driver's master stretched out his hand and wanted to say something, but seeing Gu Huaiyu and the others walked inside resolutely, after hesitating for a while, they put their hands down, sighed, and said, "What's the matter?"
After the muttering, the driver returned to his car, ignited the car and left.
This forest was said to be bad by Shangyang locals, but there was nothing wrong with it.
I don't know when, a miasma surrounds the forest all the year round, and the branches and trunks in the forest seem to have a sense of demons dancing at this time.
This is still early in the morning, if you see such a scene at night, it is probably too choking.
Gu Huaiyu: "Let's find Feng Qiu first."
Chang Yan had no objection, and nodded in agreement.
When they came to this place, it was more appropriate to find each other first. If they had help from the other party, it would be much more convenient for them this time.
Feng Qiu was a god that Gu Huaiyu had known long ago.
In fact, it is not a god to be precise, but it is more appropriate to describe it as a mountain spirit.
Feng Qiu was born in this mountain and was bred together with the mountain elves with a pious heart by people who prayed for a good harvest.
In the past when Gu Huaiyu had just met her, the opponent's ability was even much higher than her.
But the difference between Feng Qiu and her is that most of the other's abilities are given by believers, and she is her own ability.
When the two of them met for the first time, there was a lot of unhappiness.
Around that time, both of them were of the kind who had bad tempers and exploded at one point.
However, something happened later that eased the relationship between them, and even afterwards, the two sides felt vaguely admiring each other.
Only later, Gu Huaiyu got into trouble and left this place.
Now that I come back here again, I have a lot of thoughts in my heart, especially when I see the mountains and forests in my memory, and the feeling is deeper when they have become such a look at this moment.
Gu Huaiyu walked with Chang Yan for a while, and took a break in the middle. After walking for almost half an hour, he finally reached the place.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Chang Yan suddenly wondered if he should speak.
"How could this become like this here?" Chang Yan murmured in disbelief.
She had also been helped by Feng Qiu before, and she had been to this place once.
But at that time, the temple that belonged to Fengqiu, although it could not be called a large number of people, but every few days or so, many believers came to worship.
I never thought that the scene back then turned into the collapse of a temple gate like the one now, the statues of gods shattered, spider webs everywhere, and thick dust.
All of this is telling them.
No one has been to this place for a long time.
Gu Huaiyu stretched out his hand to set aside the spider web hanging in front of him.
"Feng Qiu." Gu Huaiyu cried.
But there was no echo in the temple, only her own voice.
Gu Huaiyu frowned and rummaged through the entire temple with Chang Yan.
Not to mention Feng Qiu's person, even her breath gradually disappeared.
It wasn't the first time that Gu Huaiyu knew about this situation, but she didn't want to compare the situation before her with the gods who lost the piety of believers and finally wandered between heaven and earth.
Human beings no longer believe in the gods that can bring comfort to their hearts, they now believe in themselves even more.
Believe that their hands can create the future, and the advancement of science can save them from relying on those vain gods.