Section 16, the warning from the dream has been updated and the ticket has been updated?

Ye Yi said, "Let's make a fire. We expect to be here for half a month. If this time is exceeded, food and salt will be a big problem. You have to think it over."

Then burn the fire. There is nothing else in this valley, but there is a lot of wood. Although several Miao young men said that the wood here does not like to burn, it doesn't matter. It can still be very prosperous if it is burned for a while.

At the beginning, Ye ordered the three young men to chop wood with us in the local language of Miaozhai. A bonfire with three equal triangles is built around it. And pour some salt into each fire, because the salt fragrance has the effect of driving away dirty things.

After all these were done, Ye Yi pulled out three firewood with charcoal blackheads after burning in the three bonfires, began to draw lines along the equivalent triangular edges, and connected the three piles of bonfires with black charcoal lines to form a pattern.

After all the paintings were drawn, Ye Yi spit a lot around each bonfire. Don't underestimate this saliva. In fact, in folk prescriptions, saliva is not bad as good as the effect of spiritual charm to exorcise ghosts. It's just that many people don't know the power of population and water.

"How long can this thing last?" I asked like this. Because my amulet is getting hot again. Obviously, those things are close to us again. It's just hidden in the thick fog and night, and we can't find their hiding place at all. Since we have been here for a day, we have never seen any living creatures. When these things were done, Ye Yi and the three of us sat together and didn't feel sleepy. The fat man ate something casually, and the three began to discuss the situation here.

If Ye Yi and the fat man are the strengths, then in the face of such a strange thing, the three of us are all Bai Ding, and Sui Xiang, the only one who understands the law of forest survival, seems to be afraid of the three of us. He didn't want to talk to us anymore, but I guess he was not sure and didn't dare to leave us too far away. He followed the three young men from Miaozhai and drank the rice wine produced by Miaozhai, so as to drive away the fear in his heart.

"What should I do now?" How many times have I asked such a question today?

"I hope it's just to monitor us. There is still a lot to go in the future. What I'm worried about now is that there is no living thing here." Ye Yi said worriedly.

The fat man nodded and said, "Yes, if there is no life, it means that there is potential danger. Otherwise, it is impossible for such a large forest to have no mosquitoes, rats and ants. This is too abnormal. It is said that the Death Valley in foreign countries is a paradise for birds and mosquitoes, and a place of death for large creatures. However, according to them, this is simply the death hell of all creatures. The fat man took a sip of water and said in a low voice, "Let's withdraw." I have a bad feeling that there must be a big problem here. It's not something we can solve."

Ye Yi shook his head and said, "If I give up this time, I don't know if I will have the courage to walk in again in the future." Ye Yi's voice was also low, coupled with his hoarse voice, giving people the illusion of loneliness. However, you can suddenly hear a kind of unwillingness and desolation in his voice. This feeling is a kind of broken enlightenment after a person has experienced a lot of things.

And I can not only hear Ye Yi's desolation, but also hear the same meaning in the voice of fat Zhao Lei. Will the people involved in this circle become like this in the future? They are not afraid of the threat of death, and they can face the most feared things calmly. However, such people are also the people who cherish life the most. They come into contact with death, and they also have contact with the supernatural after death. After seeing through life and death, there are many products that they stick to. Whether it's a person, a thing, or something else. Just like faith.

What is my belief? He shook his head in his heart, smiled bitterly, and poured a glass of water for Ye Yi and handed it to him: "Think about it in front of you."

Ye Yi said, "Yes, it's too weird here now. We need a thorough arrangement.

The fat man said, "Say what you think and do it if it's feasible."

Ye Yiyi: "Let's go! Speed up tomorrow. It's too dangerous to look around here without a clue. We don't know if there will be any big things in the future. Inadequacy is our biggest shortcoming.

I interrupted, "Can those archaeological teams agree?"

Ye sneered: "If you don't agree, just separate!"

The fat man said, "Yes, this is not the time to pay attention to humanitarianism. They break up if they don't want to."

I want to say something, but they are so right! Although we all know that the people of the archaeological team deal with ancient tombs and bones all year round, they definitely don't believe in these things. I can see from my efforts just now, but I'm still a little worried about their safety: "I'll persuade them again."

"It's up to you." Ye Yi said.

"Keep eating." The fat man hit me.

I smiled bitterly and could only nod the same by default. Whatever you say, I also want to try again.

The night here is very dark. Except for the place where the fire can shine, there is no light in the sky or around. The most terrible thing is that there is not even the rustling sound of leaves here, and it is as quiet as in a closed dark room. Only the crackling sound when burning wood makes us know that we are in a forest space, not a closed dark room.

After breathing too much aroma, the nose has adapted to this smell. There is no hallucinogenic effect given by Ye Yiyi, which is a great thing for us. However, Ye Yi still reminded people around him to be careful.

That night, the three of us decided to take turns vigil, plus me, because my amulet had a good preventive effect. And Ye Yi and fat Zhao Lei are both able to do it. The three shared the time. The fat man said that he would guard the middle of the night first, so that it would be his turn not to get up in the middle of the night.

I grabbed the time of the vigil with Ye Yi. I was about from 11 o'clock in the morning to 3 o'clock in the morning. Because during this period, the so-called yin qi is the heaviest, and my amulet can feel the danger. This is the main factor in my request for this dangerous time. The two of them need to keep the best state.

Because of the fatigue of the boat all day, I quickly entered the deep dream. In the dream, I saw countless people rushing to an altar. Those people were wearing almost half-naked clothes, with turf or animal skin around their waists. Everyone's faces showed devout faith, as if they were going to make a great memorial service. Several girls were pushed to the altar. I couldn't see what was on the altar, but I could see clearly that the girls' faces were so soft and pious. When a bright bone knife pierced into the girl's heart, blood flowed out, and the girl's face was actually with a strange smile.

Just as my scalp was numb, I heard someone calling my name: "Wake up, wake up, Yang Guang!"

I woke up in an instant and suddenly sat up: "What's the matter?"

It's the fat man Zhao Lei: "Get up. It's 12 o'clock. You keep it. The fat brother can't hold on any longer.

I smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so tired. I overslept."

The fat man said, "Go ahead, remember to add firewood."

When I stood up, he stuck his head to the place where I had slept, and the snoring sounded almost at the same time. I can't help laughing. I'm really sorry for Zhao Lei. Such a fat person, sleeping less is simply a kind of torture.

Touching the cold sweat on my head just now because of the dream, I got out of the tent and stretched out.

I saw a young man in Miaozhai sitting on the edge of the fire, adding firewood to it. Because the trees here are very special, and there is no dead tree, which itself is abnormal for a forest. Therefore, in order to have dry firewood to catch fire tomorrow, part of the firewood must be dried for backup. In this matter, several young men from Miaozhai are very shrewd.

Seeing me in the past, Miaozhai's brother nodded to me, because the language was not very convenient to communicate. I sat on the edge of the fire and straightened out the dream just now when dispelling the darkness of the night. If it's usual, I won't mind what kind of dream this dream is. But at this time, in this forest without mosquitoes, I can't help thinking about it anyway. Subconsciously, I take this dream as a warning or... foreshadowing.

[Rules for incense] - 1 You must pay for the incense you invite yourself. Use your own fire as much as possible. 3 If the incense is on, you can't blow it out with your mouth. 4 Don't smell incense when a woman's period comes. 5 The invited amulet should not be placed at will. It should be put in a clean bookcase. When you are in the same room, there must be no Buddhist amulet and other magic objects in the room, because the amulet is a guardian, and it will not work if it is stained with evil, which is important to remember.

Who can understand the sadness of the fat man!!! Ask for red tickets, ask for recommendation, ask for parking space, ask for support, ask for collection, ask for click! Well, I'm actually sad to find that I'm too fat. Besides, you will get fat with cold water! Now please comfort me. By the way, is there any girl with long legs and thin waist who dares to have a strong taste? She doesn't dislike fat people. Fat people urgently need to be taken in urgently! Fat people can cook delicious food, warm the bed, and write novels!

By the way, this story is being laid out. Maybe there won't be too much thrill or supernatural in these chapters. After all, the story has to be slowly paved to be beautiful. Jumping into the rhythm too fast is not beautiful. The lack of detailed bedding is like watching a movie fast-forward. Whether it is a wonderful part, a peaceful part, or a warm part, it will definitely be missed. Fatty is still the same old saying. Fatty wants to write a memorable novel, especially the third story. He wants to surpass the first two. I hope my friends don't mind the procrastination of the fat man. I'm really not pouring water or dragging the number of words. Every word written by the fat man has been seriously considered. Strive to write a real, immersive story.

Fat, thank you! People who read the story can take a look at every sentence of the fat man. There will be no place to inject water in every setting. The plot gradually unfolds slowly, which is the way and style of the fat man. In other words, the fat one belongs to the slow heat.