C8

Name:Nether Sea Author:Qi Lian
There were only three words on the paper: Run away immediately!

The handwriting was scrawny and hasty, indicating that the person had written it under extreme stress, but why did he tell me to run away?

Is someone trying to harm me?

Could it be that Charles's men knew that I had found this place, so they sent people to capture me?

I was so preoccupied with a piece of paper that I lay awake, thinking about it. After thinking for a while, I suddenly got up, put on my clothes and quietly went downstairs with my luggage.

However, I didn't leave. Instead, I went to the hotel on the opposite side and got a room. After I entered the hotel, I sat at the window and stared at the opposite side, which just happened to be able to see the entrance to the hotel.

I would like to see who would come after me. If no one catches me, it means that the person who left the note was deliberately causing chaos and messing up my plans. If someone catches me, then it means that this person is helping me in the dark and I have to think of a way to catch this person.

I sat at the window for about two hours, smoking half a pack of cigarettes, and just as I was about to give up, an SUV with a double flash pulled up downstairs.

The license plate was the beginning of Zhe J, I was surprised, isn't that the license plate number from my place?

I hastily got up and fixed my eyes on the driver's seat. The door opened and a few burly men got out of the car and entered the hotel.

I was immediately shocked. I knew these few people, they were shop assistants who were in charge of dispersing the jade for the Fourth Uncle. I would often see them at the store in the Fourth Uncle.

Could it be that the Fourth Uncle had sent someone to capture me?

I thought about the note telling me to be careful of Fourth Uncle. F * ck, could there be a problem with Fourth Uncle?

I closed the window curtain and closed it tightly. My heart was in turmoil, and I was unable to fall asleep peacefully. Fourth Uncle called me several times in the middle of the night but I didn't pick up.

The next day, I rushed to the Big Sister's place at Rui Li's border. It was called in the Dai language, and belonged to the largest frontier port in Yunnan, with a name that came from the ends of the earth. There were a lot of Jade Picker here, and I had to find someone to help me get on the Wild Mountain to take care of them.

I called a few jade merchants and got their contact information from a few Jade Picker s. I called them to meet up at the restaurant and said that it was for Wild Mountain.

Upon hearing the words of Wild Mountain, the faces of several Jade Picker s all became somewhat pale, and they all shook their heads, unwilling to go.

"Chen Young Master, you are Crown Prince Chen, we know the name of Old Man Chen, but you may not know much about the business of picking jade, but Wild Mountain is the grave of our Jade Picker, you can't go there!"

"That's right. Rumor has it that old man Chen dug up Zimu Jade s from the Wild Mountain back then. Afterwards, the Jade Picker entered the Wild Mountain like crazy, but not many came back alive. "In the end, there's still no return. That's the place where the devil resides. There's no way in and out, so I advise you to give up on this idea!"

Jade Picker persuaded me with a few words and left. My heart said that I shouldn't be that afraid, could this Wild Mountain really be the place where the demons live?

I felt that it was very troublesome, so I went to find a few more Jade Picker s. However, the answers I got were all similar and no one was willing to go up Wild Mountain, I felt very helpless, could it be that I really have to go up Wild Mountain alone?

I've heard that Wild Mountain are evil, but I don't believe it today!

Instead, I bought a lot of field survival equipment and filled a large backpack, then stuffed two more cigarettes into it before pacing to the port of the Riley River to find the boatman.

Many boatmen thought that I wouldn't dare to pick up guests even if I tried to sneak in, so I told them that I wasn't trying to sneak in, but was going to go to Wild Mountain instead. Unexpectedly, after hearing about Wild Mountain, the boatmen all ignored me.

The name Ghost Mountain was like a thunderbolt in the ears of the people at the border. Just as I was at a loss as to what to do, a boatman stood by the river and asked me, "Boss, are you really going to Ghost Mountain?"

I was overjoyed and took out a cigarette. "I'm an artist, so I plan to go to Wild Mountain to gather wind. Why don't you drive me there? The price can be discussed."

The boatman waved his hands, "Boss, this is not a matter of money. If you ask around, a lot of Jade Harvester have already died in the mountains, and no one would dare to collect their bodies, not to mention the fact that it is in the middle of the season, once we go to the Salwyn River, the waves are turbulent, and many ships will suffer, even if we can cross the Salwyn River, no one would dare to go near the Ghost Mountain, where there are ghosts and savages. Moreover, there are people who want to steal your money and throw your body into the river. They will either float to Myanmar or India. They won't even know how they died!"

I was shocked as I never expected the border area to be so dangerous. I could only ask, "You don't dare to go to a single boat?"

The boatman frowned in thought, and I gave him the remaining half of the pack of cigarettes. He then said slowly, "If you are not afraid of death, you can go to the port shipyard to take a look, there is a Old Man Chuan who is the bravest, I heard that he had personally carried the Jade Picker to the Ghost Mountain, if you do not go, then no one would dare go, but …"

The boatman hesitated. I gave him the remaining two hundred dollars and asked, "But what?"

The boatman stuffed the money back into his pocket and used the cigarette I gave him to scatter some more. Then he lowered his voice and said, "However, Old Man Chuan is a very evil person, I heard, I only heard that he died last time when he took Jade Picker to the Ghost Mountain. The person who returned was his corpse, and he had a strong smell of death, just like the plague pig that died in our family.

I smiled. I felt that the boatman was just bragging. I thanked him immediately and asked for the address of the boatyard before hurrying over.

The shipyard was located in a dilapidated port downstream of the Riley River. When I arrived, I saw several workers carrying barrels of diesel onto a freighter. A skinny old man was standing beside me, directing.

The little old man had a stooped body with white hair and a face full of wrinkles. He was smoking a pipe and wearing a dirty blue robe, looking like an old man who was collecting water bottles in a park. The only difference was that this old man's eyes were cold, it was Old Man Chuan.

Remembering that the boatman had said that he was a dead man, I stood at a distance and looked around for a long time, not realizing that something was wrong. I thought to myself, I am so f * cking humiliated that I could take even a joke.

After I finished speaking, I sniffed twice. Indeed, I could smell a strange scent on Old Man Chuan's body, but it wasn't the smell of a dead person. It was the mixed smell of sweat and dry smoke.

Old Man Chuan turned his head and glanced at me. He squinted his eyes and asked in unorthodox Mandarin, "What happened?"

I smiled and said, "I also wanted to leave the river, but no one was willing to give me a ride. That's why I came here to ask."

The Old Man Chuan asked impatiently: "Where are you going?"

I bluntly said, "Wild Mountain!"

Old Man Chuan's hand that was smoking suddenly trembled, he looked at me carefully: "How many people?"

"Just me!"

Old Man Chuan suddenly revealed a meaningful smile and asked: "Jade Picker?"

I smiled but did not answer nor deny it. Old Man Chuan squinted his eyes and said, "That place is not a good place to go!"

When I got interested, I asked him after scattering a cigarette, "Is there anything special about it?"

Old Man Chuan waved his hand, took out his own dry smoke and smoked a few puffs, "It's said that there are jade mines in the mountains, but there are also a lot of people dying inside, there are ghosts and savages in the mountains, if you really want to go there, you can find a few more people."

I shook my head. "It's alright. It's just me."

Old Man Chuan asked in surprise, "Are you not afraid of ghosts?"

I smiled and asked, "Do you believe in ghosts?"

The Old Man Chuan laughed dryly and pointed at the boat: "My boat has been chartered by someone. If you want to go, go and ask the owner of the chartered ship, they also want to go to Ghost Mountain!"

I was stunned, thinking to myself, no one would dare to go to the Wild Mountain? Why is there a charter party? Just as I was wondering, the cabin door opened, and I saw a slim lady walk out. She looked at Old Man Chuan and asked, "When are we leaving?"

The woman looked a year or two younger than me. She was dressed in outdoor sports casual clothing, riding boots, a ponytail, and a sharp oval face. She exuded a valiant and valiant aura, which indicated that she was a very powerful and beautiful woman.

I hastily went up to introduce myself with a obsequious smile: "Hello, my name is Chen San. I heard that you guys want to board the ship to Wild Mountain, do you think I can take a boat with the wind? Relax, I will pay."

The woman was stunned, then looked at me and asked, "Don't you know that Wild Mountain is a haunted area, and you still dare to go?"

I said half-truthfully, "My family's old man is also a sailing man. A while ago, he took a few foreign friends to the Wild Mountain, but today, I'm going to give them some food or something. There's no such thing as ghost or ghost, I'll just walk around the mountain when I'm young!"

After I finished speaking, I patted the backpack on my back, and then said: "Aren't you guys going to go to Wild Mountain as well? You guys aren't afraid either. "

The woman laughed: "We are photographers, so we just need to go outside of the country to take some pictures of the border. Without using Wild Mountain, we can just walk around in the surrounding waters and come back, if you really want to go, we won't take your money, but you have to buy yourself a kayak, after all, we can't wait on the water for you to come back!"

I hastily thanked him before returning to the shipyard to rent an inflatable rubber dinghy and placed it on the boat. After that, I entered the cabin and officially headed towards Wild Mountain.

But I didn't expect another extremely strange thing to happen at this time, one that I will never forget for the rest of my life!