Who knows whose footprints this is? According to the truth, only Liu Jiayi has been to this place, and the footprints are also its. Judging from the depth of the footprints, they were left before the snow stopped. According to the time calculation, that is, before I came, it could not be Liu Jiayi's.
I looked at the size of the footprints carefully. His uncle's footprints were really a woman's footprints. LAN Xiaoying and I looked at each other. Was it left by the ghost of Liu Jiayi? That's ridiculous. Do dead ghosts leave footprints when they walk?
With this surprise, the three people followed the footprints down. Fortunately, there is more than two feet of snow. Each foot will sink deeply. On the contrary, it is not afraid to slide down. It took half a day to finally get down to the foot of the mountain. In front of us, in addition to the river bank a few feet wide, is the Yellow River.
Due to the rapid flow of water in this section of the river, although the climate is cold, it is not frozen. We sat in the snow nest to have a rest and ate something. LAN Xiaoying pointed to the recess on both sides of the opposite mountain and said that there were two unmanned villages. I looked far away, but I was blocked by trees and couldn't see the situation clearly.
At present, I'm afraid it's unrealistic to go back to shoudian village. With their weak bodies, they had to find a way to cross the river and recuperate in the village.
The two of them relaxed and we went east. LAN Xiaoying said that there was a suspension bridge not far ahead, leading to the opposite bank. Footprints can still be seen along the way. After finding the suspension bridge, strangely found that footprints were on the bridge. After crossing the suspension bridge, then turn east and enter a village.
LAN Xiaoying told us that this village is called Shidong village, and the village on the west side of the mountain is called Shixi village. All the villages are small in scale. It seems to be a family style village, in which the buildings, leftover furniture and daily necessities look like the style of the Miao family. The emergence of Miao village in Shandong is really strange. At first, Chang Hao didn't believe it, but as soon as we entered the village, we both stayed.
The houses in the village are all wood and stone buildings, and stilted buildings can be seen everywhere. Although the appearance is broken and full of vicissitudes, this is by no means the architectural style of the north. Looking back at the hanging coffin on the cliff, my heart said that no wonder there are cliff tombs here. It seems that the people of these two villages have collectively migrated from the south.
After entering the village, I found that the footprints disappeared strangely and could not be found anywhere. We are cold and tired at the moment. We are not in the mood to find footprints, so we chose a relatively intact stilted building to go in. When the villagers moved away, they only took away the heavy things such as soft furniture, which could not be transported over the mountain, so they all stayed. The bamboo chairs and benches they used were indeed different from the daily necessities of the local people, which made me more sure that they were a Miao people who migrated from the south.
We walked around the room and found charcoal and charcoal pots, so we took them to the living room to make a fire for heating. Not long after, the room warmed up. Chang Hao sat comfortably in a chair, crossed his legs, slightly closed his eyes and looked very comfortable. LAN Xiaoying sat in front of the charcoal fire, baking soaked shoes and trousers.
I stood in front of the window, looked at the gradually sinking sky and said, "the food in the bag is barely enough for us tonight. We will find a way to go back to shoudian village tomorrow morning. Chen Xi is still there. We should find him as soon as possible. "
"I'm not talking about you. Don't worry about him." Chang Hao opened his eyes and told me.
LAN Xiaoying looked back at him and said, "although his apprentice is broken, he won't be promiscuous. He is much better than you."
The boy stared at the pot without opening it, but he didn't dare to talk back to the "overlord" in the end. He only got rich in a dull voice.
I took out all the food in my bag and said, "go to bed early after eating."
Chang Hao ate casually and sat down in a chair to sleep. LAN Xiaoying and I sat in front of the charcoal basin chatting. I asked her which classmate invited her this time? The girl said that she was in the same class. Before, Yuan se often participated in activities together. His name is Yun Zhenhui, a native of Pinghe county. After graduation, he returned to the county and worked in the cultural relics management office.
But this activity was not organized by him. An archaeological team in the province heard that there was a hanging coffin at xiaolongkou, so they came to explore it. Considering that these people had no climbing experience, he contacted her to help.
It turned out that the owner of shoudian village also called the leaders from the county. It is estimated that he said Yun Zhenhui. Think of the mutton soup in the restaurant, I began to greedy. At this time, Chang Hao screamed. We quickly turned around and looked back. We saw the boy jump up in panic and say, "there's a ghost!"
LAN Xiaoying looked behind him and said, "there's nothing."
"No way. I slept well just now. Someone pushed my head and told me to leave his place." Chang Hao said with a bitter face.
I said, "maybe it's a dream. Keep sleeping."
Chang Hao curled his mouth and continued to sit down and close his eyes. But before long, there was another scream, jumped up and said, "this is not a dream. I dare take my personality guarantee. There is definitely a ghost. Ah, that guy pushed me again! "
LAN Xiaoying frowned, looked around on the chair and shook her head and said, "psychological effect, the room is very clean."
I said with a smile, "do you have personality? Sleep with you. " As long as LAN Xiaoying can't see anything wrong, it's no problem.
Chang Hao said he didn't dare to sleep. He crowded into a fire with us. It seems that he doesn't seem to have a psychological effect. I was curious that it was getting dark and the brightness of the charcoal fire was not very bright, so I took out a flashlight to illuminate the chair. I was stunned and remembered that this chair seemed to be the same as Guan Tieshan's home chair. But I didn't pay special attention to the appearance of the chair at that time. I'm not sure.
"Xiao Ying, sit up and try to see if something strange will happen." I dare not sit in a chair again. I'm afraid I'll fall into chair phobia all my life.
LAN Xiaoying shook her head reluctantly, walked over to sit down and said to me, "don't you believe my eyes?"
I knocked on the tip of my nose and said, "I don't believe it. I'm afraid this kind of chair has spirit."
LAN Xiaoying said, "even if it is spiritual, I can detect some..." before she finished, she suddenly fell forward and seemed to be pushed by someone. The girl quickly got up, turned around and looked at it in surprise. It seemed hard to believe that she was really haunted just now.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
"Sure enough, someone pushed it. It's too strange. I still can't see the problem." LAN Xiaoying looked stunned.
Chang Hao hugged his body with both hands and said, "I said it was true. You don't believe it."
I immediately felt a talisman and was about to walk over. Suddenly, I heard a rapid and strange voice outside. Chang Hao immediately shrank into a ball. LAN Xiaoying and I immediately ran to the window to peep out. I saw the fire shining in the village, turning half the sky red.
"What a ghost this time!" LAN Xiaoying said nervously.
Chang Hao plumped and sat on the ground, but covered his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound.
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