Chapter 49 There is someone in the mountain
Zhaojiacun.
Zhang's house, south wing.
Li Siyu sat on the chair with Xiaobai in his arms. As time passed step by step, the room gradually darkened.
Although it wasn't really dark yet, the house was getting darker.
Ding dong, ding dong~
At this time, the cell phone in Li Siyu's pocket suddenly rang.
She paused and her face changed in shock.
Without time to think too much, she stood up immediately, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, turned off the alarm clock, looked at the words "17:59" on the mobile phone screen, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, she took a few steps to the memorial platform, looked straight at the enshrined statue of "Zhang Hao", picked up the incense stick, and lit it with a lighter skillfully.
Then, he bowed three times to the clay statue, and then carefully inserted it into the incense burner.
"Don't leave until the incense burns out."
Zhang Hao's instructions before leaving again appeared in her mind.
The man who has changed, the man who has been very good to her these past few days...
I'm on the mountain now, I don't know what I'm doing.
Maybe it was just as he said, he was in a family on the mountain to arrange for the other party's marriage, or maybe he was looking for something in the mountain and didn't want to tell himself.
But...
Now it is possible that the mountains are not so safe after all!
The suspected murderer went up the mountain.
If Zhang Hao accidentally meets the murderer at this time...
Li Siyu's delicate body trembled slightly, and she immediately bowed to the statue, and quickly put the thought behind her.
But how can you just throw away an idea if you want to?
After a long time, Li Siyu turned around and picked up Xiaobai, who was lying on the ground, still a little confused.
Looking at the clay statue, she sighed silently.
Turning his head, looking in the direction of the mountain, he murmured: "You must come back safely, I, I can't raise Xiaobai."
……
Zhang Hao held his breath and stared directly at the two foxes with a solemn expression on his face.
Just now, when the fox's suona and gongs and drums sounded, he felt that his soul was almost blown away.
After all, just a moment ago, he was still in a state between the living and the dead.
The fox blew on the suona and beat the gongs and drums. These are things that belong to the underworld. If he listens to them in this state, he will definitely be affected.
But that feeling only lasted for a moment, and immediately he felt that his soul was as stable as an old dog, without any wavering.
It seems that it was Li Siyu who put some incense on it.
Counting the time, it should be almost time to burn incense.
With this stick of incense, he can basically guarantee that his soul will not be sucked away.
At this time, Zhang Hao gradually relaxed, listening to the harsh sounds of suonas and gongs and drums ringing in his ears, echoing in the area, as if hanging above his head, constantly stimulating the five senses.
And that's exactly what happened.
Whether it was the two foxes, the vague mist, or some evil spirit hidden in the mist, they were all stimulating his senses at all times.
The fox getting married was just the beginning. No, it wasn't even the beginning. It could only be regarded as an appearance. It was already beyond what he had known for so many years.
If he had not been exposed to the profession of mountain walker and had not inherited the inheritance of mountain walker, he would definitely be scared to death when he saw such a scene in the wild.
The forest suddenly became pitch black, and then a mist appeared. Two foxes walked out of the mist. The two foxes also played the suona and beat the gongs and drums. Whoever saw it would be frightened to death! But even if Zhang Hao is now a mountain walker, he still feels that the scene in front of him is really surprising.
Who would have thought that a creature like a fox could actually imitate humans in getting married, and in accordance with human customs, they would give betrothal gifts and play music during the wedding...
The world is full of wonders.
However, just when something was about to emerge from the mist, Zhang Hao turned around very lightly, stepped lightly on the weeds, and walked gently forward.
Now is the beginning of the fox wedding. The next thing to come out of the fog is most likely the bride-grooming team, the fox groom, the fox who carries the dowry, and other foxes who are following to pick up the bride.
Now, when he faced these two foxes playing the suona and beating the gongs and drums, he could still cope with it, and he could still avoid being caught by the two foxes.
But once there were too many foxes, he was not sure.
To be on the safe side, he had to leave temporarily and prepare for the next location in advance.
After all, what he has to do next must not be careless in the slightest.
Thinking like this, his steps did not pause, and he gradually increased his speed, looking at the dense forest where he couldn't even see his fingers. Relying on the marks left behind and his familiarity with the mountains, he walked forward quickly.
The dense forest is still quiet and silent, as if you are in another world, another world.
Until, Zhang Hao walked a hundred meters away from the fox wedding team.
The intense weirdness, depression, and the feeling that someone was watching closely at all times, weakened slightly.
Even the darkness in the dense forest has been dissipated and returned to its normal state.
Temporarily out of the scope of the Fox Marriage, at present, even if he encounters the Fox Marriage team head-on, he will not be discovered.
However, his purpose is not to break away from the fox marriage team.
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Hao turned his head and looked at the top of the mountain, looking at the dense forest over there and the deep forest that seemed to contain terrifying existence.
He squinted his eyes and recited the formula in the Mountain Viewing Art in his mind.
[Looking at the mountains from a distance is not a mountain, and being in the mountains and forests is not a sight. 】
[The top of the mountain overlooks the people in the mountain, and the people in the mountain look at the immortals in the mountain. 】
Taking a deep breath and calculating that the time was almost up, he wanted to take another step and walk into the dark forest.
But at this moment.
He paused in his steps and squinted his eyes slightly. The expression on his face was strange and slightly complicated, and a surprised look flashed across his eyes.
"It seems like someone is following me?"
After standing there for two seconds, he unobtrusively withdrew his gaze, as if nothing had happened, still looking at the mountains and forests in front of him.
Then, he walked into the forest without looking back.
However.
It was less than half a minute before Zhang Hao walked into the forest.
In the direction he was just looking at, a sneaky figure slowly emerged from behind a large rock.
The man had long and narrow eyebrows, small eyes, and a protruding mouth. His complexion was sallow, and his hair was like a chicken coop, with some dead grass mixed in.
The clothes on his body were in tatters, with many signs of damage, and they were also covered with mud.
He looked quietly at the direction Zhang Hao was going, squinting his eyes as if he was thinking about something.
Then, after hesitating for a few seconds, he stood up from behind the big rock, pulled out a short dagger from his waist, carefully followed the path Zhang Hao had walked, and gradually disappeared into the forest.
(End of chapter)