My Ghost Story

Jest to Hubei 2

When you wake up, you will see an extremely clean starry sky. There is no moon. I found myself lying on the ground, not far from the edge of the cliff.

"Are you awake?" The black ticket had already caught fire next to me and saw me wake up and hurried to me.

"Nonsense, aren't you asking knowingly?" I was really angry. I turned my head and saw that the injured arm had been bandaged. From my professional point of view, the package was quite good.

"I almost lost my life this time. Let's go down the mountain at dawn." I lay down and said my decision.

The black ticket didn't say anything, and I guess he was not happy to play with the fire.

"Don't be unhappy either. I'm bored enough for you. I don't know why I came with you. When you are an adult, you should do a lot of things by yourself. We are all weak, and I have never been strong. So I sympathize with you like farting. Do you think it's funny that ants sympathize with mosquitoes?

Maybe what I said is a little heavier. The black ticket stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff to blow the wind.

"Sister, look, you see."

"What are you looking at?" Dead child, my whole body is sore that I can't move. What else do you want me to see?

The black ticket pointed to the bottom of the cliff and said, "Sister, look, the light."

"What?" I'm in the spirit. Get up and walk to the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the probe, it was indeed covered by trees during the day, and there were lights at night. Although it is looming, it is tantamount to seeing our own father.

It's not easy to walk at night. Let's make plans until dawn.

But when it was dawn, I didn't know how to get there. At a glance, I couldn't get off the steep cliff.

"What should I do, sister? Why don't you take a detour?" Black votes ask for my opinion.

"Walk around?" My voice suddenly rose eight degrees: "What are you talking about? Don't you see what's going on? Do you want me to stay here all my life?"

I admit that I'm out of control. But how can this situation not get out of control?

didn't say anything. To be honest, I think it's safer here. I can't go back the same way. I'm afraid of meeting wild boars again. But you can't always stay here.

"No, or, let's climb down." The black ticket is weak.

What the hell is this idea and how to climb down. But now there is nothing else but this method.

"Is the rope long enough?" I asked.

"It's almost."

Why is it such an uncertain voice?

I fixed the main rope on the edge of the cliff, and in order to be reliable, I also circled several times around the pine tree that saved me. He tied the auxiliary rope to his waist, slowly put down his body, stepped on the cliff, and said to the black ticket, "This time, I will shed my blood for you. If you can live this time, you will be a cow and horse for me for a lifetime."

After saying that, he slid down and bounced like a clown. The cliff was uneven and his ankle was very painful. The black ticket followed me and slid down.

Originally, the cliff was not too high. I slipped for 2 hours before landing. When I first landed, my feet were soft and I couldn't stand up, and my palms were full of blood bubbles.

Sitting on the ground and waiting for the black ticket. By the way, I sighed at my life.

The black ticket also landed and wanted to put away the rope. I said, "Wait a minute. In case you still have to climb up."

The bottom of the cliff is really different. Because the trees are relatively tall, the whole village is under the green. From a distance, it looks like leaves, branches and crowns interacting into another layer of sky. The sun can hardly shine through. When I saw it last night, it was a little dark with the Orion constellation. Now, if you look closely, the house is only about 1.7 meters high. They are all earth-burned bricks. The roof is full of thatch.

The people here are really provincial. The ground road is very humid. In fact, it is not called a road, that is, it is stepped on solid mud.

When I entered the village, I didn't see anyone, not even a chicken or dog.

The whole village is quiet.

"Sister, don't you think it's a little strange?" The black ticket crawled on my shoulder and whispered.

"Well, it's strange, it feels a little like a model." I said the question in my heart.

"Well, it doesn't feel popular." Black tickets are also attached.

Just as we were about to enter the village, someone behind us suddenly shouted at us: "What do you do?"

Looking back, he is an old man, skinny and a little shorter than me.

"We are lost and want to ask for a glass of water." The black ticket was explained in front of me.

"Let's go. There's no one in there." The old man asked us to leave very arbitraryly.

"We just take a break and leave." After so many things, it is estimated that the black ticket has already lost confidence in the root.

"Let's go." The black ticket turned around and said to me.

"How to get there?"

"Go back and climb up the same road." At this time, he still has a sense of humor.

"Wait." The old man suddenly approached the black ticket and observed it carefully and said, "Where are you from?"

"I don't know about this. I was adopted by others when I was a child. Grandpa must have said that someone who looks like me?" The black ticket is a little excited.

"You look very similar to Dawei in our village. Why don't you ask us?" The old man's attitude changed too fast. This makes me feel very uncomfortable.

"Can my sister go with me?" Because I was not mentioned in the old man's conversation.

The old man looked at me, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, follow me."

The old man compromised. Things went surprisingly well.

I walked with the old man for about an hour, and when I was about to die, the village with the same structure as we just saw just now appeared, but the second layer of sky without big trees.

There were animals and children. It was noon when we entered the village, and the cooking smoke was curling. There is the smell of rice from the unique soil in the countryside in the air.

The old man hospitablely let us into his own home. The table in the living room was full of food, and the old man's wife was sitting at the table waiting. It was very enthusiastic to see us come in. Call us to sit down. The food is very delicious, but I usually eat outside as an excuse that my stomach is uncomfortable, so I eat some instant noodles. But the black ticket was thin-skinned and couldn't escape and barely took two bites.

"Grandpa, where do you live, Dawei? Let's go later." The black ticket couldn't stop the old woman's warm greeting and had to let her pick up the dishes for herself.

"Okay, don't worry. Dawei went out to buy goods today. You know, it's inconvenient for us to go out, so you can stay. I'll take you to see you when Dawei comes back." The old man said earnestly.