After the kendo is completed, a new daily life will be opened in the present world

Chapter 13 Unknown thoughts ([-])
Just as An Xianjiang Ruo thought, Lao Mo is indeed related to the victims of the disaster here, and he should know a lot.

An Xian and Jiang Ruoxin watched quietly from the tree.

Lao Mo seems to want to pay homage to the dead.

Jiang Ruoxin felt a little hot, and An Xian hugged her too tightly.

She struggled a bit before An Xian stopped her.

"Don't move, watch carefully, something is coming." An Xian sensed an ominous yin approaching.

Jiang Ruoxin suddenly calmed down, not daring to vent her breath, so she poked her head out and looked at Lao Mo.

Lao Mo burned the paper money piously, and tears couldn't stop dripping. It has been a long time in the past, and it can still make him so sad, which shows the importance of these deceased to him.

An Xian and Jiang Ruo stared at the locust tree intently, a white shadow gradually formed on the trunk.

But Lao Mo didn't know about it, he just shed tears and burned paper money.

Just in case, An Xian released a trace of spiritual energy to cover up their aura.

About a quarter of an hour later, when Lao Mo finished burning the paper money and was about to leave, the shadow became very solid and turned into a young woman in white.

Lao Mo got up and saw that figure, and then froze in place.

Jiang Ruoxin thought that Lao Mo was frightened, but he subconsciously stretched out his hand and walked towards him as if fascinated.

"Xiushui? Xiushui? Is that you?" Lao Mo seemed to be in a daze, crying and laughing, his expression a little out of control.

The woman in white who was called Xiushui also spoke: "Well, it's me, Cheng Peng, long time no see."

"You...you..." Lao Mo wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. Yang Xiushui was dead for more than 20 years, and the person standing in front of him was just a ghost, not to mention...

Yang Xiushui looked a little lonely, "Cheng Peng, I don't know how you have been these years?"

"I, I miss you!" Lao Mo cried even more heartbreakingly, how could he stop it.

"It would be nice to have your words." Yang Xiushui walked in the direction of Lao Mo, one step at a time.

Jiang Ruoxin, who was on the sidelines, became nervous and couldn't help but grasp An Xian's hand tightly.

"It's not her, she has no malicious intentions." An Xian said flatly.

And Lao Mo also walked towards the other party, but Yang Xiushui passed him.

"I'm sorry, Brother Mo, I'm very content to see you again, don't follow me." Yang Xiushui said and walked towards the lake.

Mo Chengpeng's eyes were dull for a moment, then he reacted quickly and chased Yang Xiushui down the mountain.

An Xian also immediately carried Jiang Ruoxin across the tree, he wanted to see what kind of existence the other party was.

Yang Xiushui was half-floating down the mountain, very fast, as if being dragged by something.

And Lao Mo chased him regardless, letting the thorns cut his skin, and letting the cocklebur hang on his clothes.

He will never stop no matter what, Lao Mo feels that once he stops, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

He has regretted what happened for more than 20 years, and time has not washed away his pain. Now he can't stop it.

An Xian followed the other party unhurriedly, and he vaguely felt that something was disturbing his sanity.

"An Xian, isn't it? It's a bit too quiet." Jiang Ruoxin spoke suddenly.

Only then did An Xian notice something, yes, it was really too quiet.

In May in the south, in this kind of mountain forest, it is extremely quiet. How is it possible?

When did it start?An Xian didn't notice that he was chatting with Jiang Ruoxin along the way, but he remembered that when he asked the old men how to get there, there were insects chirping around.

Damn, when did I become so dull?

Already approaching the lake, Yang Xiushui jumped into the lake, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Even though Lao Mo was about to fall into the water, he still had no intention of stopping.

"An Xian!" Jiang Ruoxin was a little anxious.

"I know." An Xian landed on the ground, put Jiang Ruoxin down, and appeared behind Lao Mo at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Just as Lao Mo was about to jump into the lake, An Xian grabbed his shoulders.

"It's you!?" Lao Mo looked at An Xian, a little surprised, but at the same time he kept struggling to get rid of An Xian.

An Xian sensed that the other party's breath was not right, and hit Lao Mo on the back of the neck, knocking out the other party directly.

"How's it going?" Jiang Ruoxin walked to An Xian's side.

"Something is affecting his sanity... Are you okay?" An Xian looked at Jiang Ruoxin.

Jiang Ruoxin shook her head, "I don't feel anything."

"Well, I probably know." An Xian carried Lao Mo to the small bungalow, and Jiang Ruoxin followed behind him.

"What do you know?" Jiang Ruo was puzzled.

"All the animals around here have been fascinated by something, so they should all die in the lake, just like this old Mo who has always wanted to jump into the lake." An Xian said his guess.

"Ah?" Jiang Ruoxin felt shuddering, this is too scary!

An Xian looked calm, "Well, but animals are very smart. They can sense the threat of death here, so they should stay far away from here. As for why you are not affected, I think it should be human. If you open up your intelligence, it won't be easy to be affected."

"Then Uncle Mo..." Jiang Ruoxin looked at Lao Mo who was being dragged away by An Xian's collar.

"I lost control of my emotions." An Xian responded lightly.

"So that's the case, what should we do next?" Jiang Ruoxin asked.

An Xian thought for a while, "Go to the bungalow and wait for Lao Mo to wake up, and listen to what he has to say."

……

When Mo Chengpeng woke up, he noticed that he was lying on the long wooden chair at home, while An Xian and Jiang Ruoxin were sitting on the edge of the bench and chatting about something.

"You guys, who are you?" Mo Chengpeng's tone was not very friendly. He didn't believe that these two people were ordinary people.

Ordinary people would run to such deep mountains and old forests with nothing to do, and ordinary people could grab him by the shoulders and make him immobilized?Ordinary people can knock him out?
"I'm just a high school student who can see ghosts." Jiang Ruoxin smiled.

"Well, I'm someone who specializes in dealing with these things." An Xian said flatly, his cold eyes made Mo Chengpeng terrified.

"I never thought that there are such things in this world..." Mo Chengpeng seemed to be sighing, but also seemed to be saying to himself.

"If I hadn't held you back just now, you would have died." An Xian was very calm. In fact, even if Lao Mo really died, he wouldn't feel anything.

Mo Chengpeng: ...

"Then, Uncle Mo, please tell me what you know, otherwise people who pass by here in the future may be in danger." Jiang Ruoxin looked serious.

Lao Mo's face was a little ugly, he thought hard for a while, and finally nodded.

An Xian moved the bench to the side of the bench and looked at Lao Mo.

"Actually... I used to live at the location of the lake, and there was no such lake before." Lao Mo recalled, and said slowly, "There were still several families at that time, but there were people who were about my age, only A few, all of them are old people living here, and in my childhood impression, the young people here have all moved out."

Jiang Ruoxin was a little puzzled, "Then, when did the mudslide happen?"

"Listen to him speak slowly, at least tell the whole thing, including the deceased." An Xian was expressionless.

Lao Mo's face was pale, but he still nodded: "I grew up here with a few Fa Xiao, and I will go to the city to go to school later, so I bought a house in the city. The time spent here will be less, and those of me who are young may be a little rusty.

"At that time, a company found this place and said that the terrain here is good, and it can open a fish pond, but they want to ask some of our families to move out.

Everyone disagrees, and I am no exception, but after all, I live in the city and need money. They came to me alone and gave me money to buy our house, so I agreed.

After that, when I came back here, my brothers didn’t treat me very well, but I really needed money at the time. My dad was diagnosed with stomach cancer and needed money. I also need money to start a business, but I’m afraid to say They also blamed me for treating them as outsiders. If I don't tell them about such a big matter, the matter will be left alone.

Hey, who knows, I came back here before and stayed for a few days, and the heavy rain and mudslides came, who would have thought that I..."

Lao Mo's eyes were red, his voice was a little choked up, and his expression was a little painful.

"Sorry uncle, take it easy." Jiang Ruoxin poured a glass of water.

Lao Mo shook his head, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, I have to finish, I was sleeping in the guest room of Xiushui's house, and I was alone on the second floor, and I happened to be the only one who could crawl out of the mud, and I could hear Their voices said that they went to the city to seek help from the government. At that time, communication was not convenient. If something happened in such a place, who would know?

Hey, when I came back with the rescue team... the house was completely collapsed, no one was there, no one survived. "

As he said that, Lao Mo cried out.

Jiang Ruoxin was also a little sad, her eyes were a little red.

An Xian was thoughtful, "Then why is this place changed to an artificial lake?"

"The company came to us before and arranged for everyone's funeral. There is no one here, so it was distributed to them." Lao Mo lowered his head as he said.

I'm not lying, Mo Chengpeng is indeed in a state of extreme grief now, but what is he hiding? According to this, they all died of natural disasters, so where does this profound resentment come from?An Xian began to deduce.

It seems that we have to go to the lake next time.

"That's all I know. When I saw Xiushui today, I couldn't help it. I hope you can save her." Lao Mo stopped his tears.

Jiang Ruoxin nodded, "Definitely! I'll do my best!"

An Xian kept silent, thinking, while Jiang Ruoxin tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Well, I understand. I will handle this matter properly." An Xian also responded.

Outside the house, the sky became a bit dark and the air was heavy. If the matter was not resolved today, then the problem here would probably be even worse.

"Let's ask again, who are your childhood friends?" An Xian asked.

"In addition to Xiushui just now, there are two brothers Chen Daming and Chen Xiaoming. We have been playing since childhood." Mo Chengpeng replied.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

"Huh?" Jiang Ruoxin was a little confused.

"Not a living person." An Xian said lightly.

Jiang Ruoxin was frightened immediately, and leaned closer to An Xian.

(End of this chapter)