Yin Yang paper

Catch up with the misty rain in April, when the car drove into the territory of Xiangxi, the mountains and the drizzle never left our sight.

Mantou opened his eyes wide and put his head on the car window to look out. Yang Ao pulled down the window maliciously for it, and all the rain fell on Mantou's body.

Mantou tried his best to hide in it, but Yang Ao refused to make room for it, and was thrown into water by the mantou's fur.

Qu He picked up an empty bottle and threw it at the back, Mantou whimpered twice and Yang Ao sat down obediently.

The car window was slowly raised again, and within a few seconds, white mist rose.

Qu He looked at the distant mountains and valleys with his face on his back: "It's so beautiful."

Qu Shuo softly echoed: "Yes."

Bordered by high mountains, Wuling is the town, and the rivers and streams are criss-crossing.

"I've wanted to travel here for a long time." Qu He said, "It's like a paradise."

Yang Ao laughed from behind and said, "That's because you don't see much of it, isn't this a bit of a broken mountain! If you have time, you can go back with me to see our place, have you heard of the fairy island on the sea? That is a fairyland!"

Qu He thought for a while: "Then how did you get to my place?"

Yang Ao said embarrassedly: "I am penniless, I wanted to come here, but I went astray."

Qu He really didn't understand the thinking of these people.One has to drive everywhere by himself and never takes an airplane or train, and the other wants to walk from the beach to Xiangxi? ?

"Damn! Do you really think you are Tang Seng?" Qu He couldn't bear it any longer, thinking that he wouldn't be gradually fooled by them, right?

The two of them broke up with each other, and Yang Ao introduced the scenic spots along the way like a tour guide, which made Qu He very satisfied.

There was only that touch of soul, sitting on the seat that she couldn't touch, her dull eyes wandered around, and suddenly stopped at the vaguely exposed mountain peak.

A Yao's hand slowly stretched out through the car window as if she wanted to touch something, and her voice was a little bit excited, a lot more agile: "I'm there."

Qu Shuo slowed down the car and looked out the window. It was a mountain far away, not within the scope of the Miaojiang Great Wall.

"Where is that?" Qu He asked Yang Ao.

Yang Ao's head shook like a rattle: "I really don't know, isn't it just an ordinary mountain?"

Qu Shuo immediately set up the navigation. However, there is no mountain with a real name in that direction. This is actually quite normal. There are many mountains here, mostly low mountains and hills. Except for some important hills, most of the rest are only nearby. Only the locals who live there can name it.

But it was also a little strange, Qu Shuo turned and moved there. After a while, he noticed something was wrong. There were very few cars on the main road going this way. After passing a bend, the smooth asphalt road stopped abruptly, transitioning directly to the

The potholed gravel road, with ditches dug beside the road, is the kind of ancient drainage system, which is hardly seen now, but it is seamlessly connected with modern roads.

What's even more amazing is that the mountain that Ayao was pointing at was obviously aimed at it, but unexpectedly she couldn't see it when she got closer.

"Did you go wrong?" Qu He stretched his neck and looked forward: "Why can't I see the mountain?"

Qu Shuo controlled the steering wheel to prevent the car body from skidding, and it was raining again on the dirt road, so he couldn't walk at all.

"I can't see it. Our current position is low, and the mountains in front block it."

Qu He nodded, not daring to disturb Qu Shuo anymore.

Yang Ao was fine in the back, but for some reason, he suddenly turned his head back and looked around, unable to sit still like he had hemorrhoids.

"Is it alright? If you twist it again, you'll go down!" Qu He said angrily.

Yang Ao quickly waved his hand: "No, did you see that brand just now?!"

"What brand?" Qu He saw only stones along the way.

"It's the sign hanging on that tree!! It says that the road ahead is dangerous, tourists are not allowed to enter! Shall we go?"

Qu He was also taken aback, and looked at Qu Shuo together with Yang Ao.

Qu Shuo was very calm: "Are you a tourist?"

This question stunned both of them, Qu He and Yang Ao looked at each other, then shook their heads: "No."

There is nothing wrong with it, and the car continues to drive forward.

After walking for about 10 minutes, I finally saw people. It was a village built on the side of a mountain. I counted no more than a dozen households, but I had to take a trail to get in. The car couldn’t get up, so the three of us Simply come down and walk up.

Yang Aoti slid his black donkey's hooves around to test, Qu Shuo said: "This thing can only ward off evil spirits, if you really want to bump into a ghost, you can't help it."

Yang Ao felt aggrieved: "Brother, can you not tell the truth?"

Qu He followed Qu Shuo and climbed the slope with difficulty, not to mention that there was a steamed bun behind him, so it seemed that only A Yao was at ease, floating all the way without making a sound.

"Ayao, why don't you fly with me?" Qu He tugged on Qu Shuo's arm, but Qu Shuo was actually pulling him away.

A Yao didn't answer, but slightly raised the corners of her mouth shyly.

After a dull walk, the three of them managed to stabilize their footing.

Seen from below, this slope is obviously very slow and easy to walk, but actually it is sinking and muddy when stepping on it.

Qu Shuo looked at the car that was not far away in a straight line, then at the village gate in front of him, and suddenly said, "Be vigilant."

"What?" Qu He's heart tightened.

Qu Shuo clasped his hands on the mahogany sword at his waist, and he took a few steps forward and drew a circle on a slightly flat piece of land: "Remember this location."

Qu He couldn't help laughing at him: "What? Brother's golden hoop?"

Qu Shuo didn't say much, he withdrew his sword and said, "Let's go in and have a look."

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, when Qu He entered the village, he saw that several houses had already started cooking, and the smoke from the cooking rose from the roofs and slowly melted into the mist.

The village is not big, so there probably aren't many people there. Seeing that he didn't meet anyone, Qu He wanted to knock on the door, but Qu Shuo stopped him.

"Don't move." Qu Shuo said.

Qu He was puzzled, but he was obedient.

Yang Ao whispered from behind: "Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

Qu Shuo looked at the Mantou, who had not moved. At the moment, the Mantou was hanging around Qu He's feet with its ears drooping, but strangely, it showed no sign of barking.

Qu Shuo said, "Take off your glasses."

Qu He trembled all over: "Don't..."

"Good boy." Qu Shuo's voice was very magnetic, and it was impossible to refuse to coax people.

Qu He looked around and felt that it wasn't too bad, so he reluctantly took off his glasses.

He blinked and raised his head again, and in an instant, a biting chill ran down his spine.

He saw two older women sitting under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree sifting beans, a middle-aged man carrying water passing by him, two old men chatting at the gate of the village, and a woman with a child on her back carrying washed dishes. The clothes just came back.

Qu He looked at his legs with a stiff neck, and he saw a little boy who reached his waist looking up at him, holding his trousers.

Qu He's legs went limp and he fell back, bringing the little boy to the ground with his crutches, and he burst into tears.

For a moment, the people who had been busy with their own affairs all looked over and stared at Qu He.

Qu He's face was pale, and he didn't care about explaining, so he yelled loudly: "Ghost!!"

Get up and run.

Mantou ran wildly, and Qu Shuo followed immediately.

Yang Ao was also startled, his brow was sweating, and he ran after him.

Qu He ran out of the village gate, wanted to run to the car down the hillside, but was quickly pulled back into his arms by Qu Shuo and jumped into the circle drawn earlier.

Mantou huddled aside and also got in. Yang Ao opened his arms to throw himself into Qu Shuo's arms, but he only supported Qu Shuo's shoulders.

"Huh~~" The circle on the ground suddenly flashed, and there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in front of it, lifeless.

Qu Shuo patted Qu He's trembling back: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Qu He was so frightened that he burst into tears, he poked his head out of Qu Shuo's arms and glanced back quickly, then slipped back into Qu Shuo's arms again.

"Scared me to death!!!" Qu He wailed, his nose was sobbing and he swallowed it down.

Although Yang Ao didn't see anything, he could also imagine what happened: "Is it scary?"

Qu He nodded his head but still didn't dare to look up: "Give me the glasses..."

Qu Shuo didn't stop him, and helped him grab the color contact lens box from his clenched fist: "Here, wear it yourself."

It was the first time that Qu He poked the contact lenses into the eye sockets so smoothly.

"Are they still there?" Qu He looked at Qu Shuo and asked.

"It's gone." Qu Shuo turned his body around for him to see.

In front of him was still empty.

Qu He swallowed: "Oh my god, I'll take it easy."

Mantou whimpered and leaned forward, Qu He said angrily, "What's the matter with you, Mantou?"

Mantou is extremely innocent.

Qu Shuo stroked Qu He's back: "It has nothing to do with steamed buns, and it can't see them either. I'm afraid these things are not living souls, but resentful spirits."

"Wraith?"

"Well, it is a dead soul, which means that there are no bones left or the soul is gone, and the backlog of resentment can't get out here."

"Ah..." Qu He still didn't slow down, God knows how he felt when he looked up and saw so many people suddenly appear out of thin air!

Yang Ao took out his mobile phone and poked it for a long time: "I found it!"

He showed it to Qu Shuo. There was a piece of news on it, saying that no one survived a mudslide in a certain village in western Hunan.

"Dig a cave?" Qu Shuo looked at these words, then turned his head suddenly: "Where is A Yao?"

Qu He and Yang Ao also came to their senses, but A Yao was not by their side, they ran too fast just now, how could they care so much?

"Could it be that you were blown away by your circle?" Yang Ao asked.

Qu Shuo looked at him: "Ayao is a living soul, how could she be scattered?"

Yang Ao immediately greeted him with a smile: "Hahaha, how could I not know?"

Mantou groaned twice, and called towards the village over there.

"Ayao is still there?" Qu He asked.

Mantou had already left ahead, Qu He hurriedly followed: "Brother, hurry up, I'm scared."

Qu Shuo let Qu He pull his sleeves, and followed Mantou to the banyan tree in the center of the village, where A Yao was watching a direction in the distance.

"Brother, did you know that there are dead people here from the very beginning?" Qu He thought about Qu Shuo's circle, and thought that Sun Wukong was really a big brother.

Qu Shuo said, "Not sure."

"Then you draw a circle?"

"Just in case." Qu Shuo said, "Did you see the slope that came up? It was smooth at the beginning, obviously washed by rain, but there were no footprints or traces of walking. The water source of this village is How could there be no one walking around below? When we came here, the drainage outlet next to it was almost full of silt, and it looked like it hadn’t been cleaned for about half a month, but it’s the rainy season recently, so this small village must be cleaned every day. Yes, I guess there may be no one living here. As for the circle, I am afraid that if the situation is serious, it will be dangerous to run downhill. It is easy to go uphill and difficult to go downhill. If you step on the ground, you may have an accident. Emergency That's all."

Qu He blinked, grabbed Qu Shuo's clothes and said sincerely: "Brother, can I worship you?"

"Add me!" Yang Aotian leaned over shamelessly and said with a smile, "Brother, do you accept me?"