Mysterious recovery: starting from the strange lake

Chapter 38 Mass Burial Mound

The black Santana is driving on the highway, Okawa City is moving away, and they are leaving Okawa City.

The scenery along the way was ordinary, until the car got off the high speed and drove on a rural road, everything became wrong.

When we first drove into the country road, we could still see pedestrians and villages, but after the car climbed a big mountain, the surrounding became quiet.

I don't know when clouds and mist began to float in the mountains.

The deeper the mountain, the thicker the clouds and fog. In the end, the car was almost driving in the clouds and fog. Sitting in the car, the viewing distance was at most about three meters.

The speed of the car began to slow down due to this change in the environment.

The original cement road also turned into an old and dilapidated yellow dirt road at the moment when the car entered the clouds.

The car became bumpy, rising and falling with the clouds.

The fog was so thick that it was even a little weird.

Looking at the scene outside the window, Liu Baiqing's heart became heavier and more desperate.

Outside the window is a vast white world, the car is driving on a road buried in weeds, the bumps of the car make Liu Baiqing feel very uncomfortable.

She wanted to open the window to get some air, but after trying, she found that the window could not be opened. She looked at the dashboard of the driver's seat and found that the window was not locked.

Liu Baiqing's face was a little stiff, and she silently withdrew her hand from the window.

Anomalies started to appear.

It was very quiet outside the window, except for the sound of the car running over the stones and the engine, there was no other sound entering Liu Baiqing's ears.

Looking at the forest entrenched in the mist, Liu Baiqing silently clenched her lips. After an unknown amount of time, the outline of a village suddenly appeared.

In the mist, there are pavilions, towers, small bridges, flowing water, and shadows of people, like mirages and bliss on earth.

The barren mountains and wild mountains here, looking over from the car, is such a strange scene.

stab~
The car brakes suddenly.

"get off."

A cold, emotionless voice sounded from the driver's seat.

Liu Baiqing's body trembled suddenly. She looked at her biological mother's face through the rearview mirror, clenched her fingers tightly and said nothing.

After a long while, the car door opened, and Liu Baiqing got out of Santana.

The moment Liu Baiqing got off the car, the clouds and mist were stirred up, and the moment Liu Baiqing's skin touched the clouds and mist, she felt a coldness brushing against her skin.

It was as if someone had gently touched her skin with a frozen hand.

The hairs stand on end, and the next moment is horrifying.

And as Liu Baiqing got off the car, the village in the distance, which was covered by clouds and mist and only showed a little outline, instantly became clear.

High mountains and green waters, red flowers and green trees, small bridges hanging over the Tianhe River, and white geese flowing with the water.

A painting of Taoyuan is reflected here.

For a while, Liu Baiqing looked a little crazy.

I don't know how long it has passed, but by the time she realized it, the surrounding scenery had already changed.

Those white clouds and mist disappeared without knowing when, and the black Santana also disappeared.

I don't know if it's gone or if I can't see it anymore.

When I saw this village through the clouds and mists, what I saw before my eyes could not be called weird and terrifying, but rather pleasing to the eye.

Liu Baiqing knew that all of this was an illusion. The person he called his grandfather said that in that accident, only three people survived.

There are only three.

After today, there may only be two.

Liu Baiqing shook her palms, and there was a red straw in her palm at this moment, and this red straw was exuding an extremely terrifying chill.

She could barely feel her hand in this chill.

Feeling the chill, what Yu Qian said echoed in her mind.

"You hold this straw, and you can carry it close to your body in the future. If you encounter a situation where the straw becomes cold, just run directly. Wherever you run, the straw is not cold, then it means you ran right."

The words are very clear, as if it was yesterday...

"So it wasn't a dream..."

Liu Baiqing tightly held the straw in her hand, even if her hand became unconscious because of this straw, she did not dare to let go.

She has seen the scene in front of her before. Since she was 15 years old, she has dreamed of this kind of scene every July [-]th. She has never told anyone except Yu Qian.

But even Yu Qian only said that she had a dream. As for what she dreamed about, she said that she couldn't remember clearly.

"Dreams will break in the end, and so will I..."

Recalling the attitude of her parents, relatives and friends towards her since she was a child, and thinking of what the old man who was her grandfather said at noon, Liu Baiqing walked towards that village silently.

Since it came from here, it will go from here. Starting today, everything will be settled.

Right or wrong is no longer important.

Time is fair to everyone, except Li Gui.

In a strange place, a winding loess road, a rickety bus drives smoothly on this weird dirt road.

The old locust tree with crooked neck along the way is very thoughtful, and the winding branches are more touching than the underpants blown by the wind.

Those who want to hang themselves, if they look at these old locust trees, they must stay away from them, because hanging on such trees will definitely be shameful.

But looking at the "bacon" hanging from the old locust trees, Yu Qian fell silent. Ghosts really cannot be deduced by common sense.

Looking at those ghosts kneeling and hanging themselves, the corners of Yu Qian's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Is it okay to hang yourself on your knees?
Looking away from those ghosts who must have no brains, Yu Qian glanced at the bus sign.

There was a strange red light on the sign, and the number "Thirty" was clearly written on it, which meant that there were thirty ghosts on the bus at the moment, and there were still five before the bus was fully loaded.

"This bus is definitely up to something."

Almost four hours after the bus was turned off and restarted, the bus stopped.

That station was a canyon, and at that station, there were nine ghosts.

All the nine ghosts were carrying a white oil-paper lantern, their faces were covered with black cloth, and they were wearing a black shroud.

The nine ghosts lined up to get on the bus, but because the bus space was limited and scattered, they didn't sit together.

Because the nine ghosts got on the bus, the old man with the shovel had to get up and wait for them to choose a seat before finding a seat to ride.

And because the nine ghosts got into the car, the old man became more and more uneasy.

"Boy, where did you get off?"

It was very quiet in the carriage, but this silence was broken by the old man himself.

"Where do I get off? What does it matter where I get off?"

Yu Qian looked back at the restless old man, compared to the restlessness of the old man, Yu Qian seemed very relaxed, his position was very safe.

No ghost will sit in this exclusive driver's seat, so it doesn't matter to him whether the bus is full or not, as long as he doesn't encounter the previous situation, there will be no problem.

"No... I'm just asking... Maybe I can help you with something." The old man said with some embarrassment.

Hearing this, Yu Qian looked the old man up and down, and now the old man was only thinking about how to get off the bus safely.

"From what you mean, you seem to know where the next stop or even the next few stops of the bus will stop?"

Hitting the child on a rainy day is also idle, Yu Qian tentatively asked.

Unexpectedly, the old guy nodded directly.

"Huh? You know? How do you know?"

But soon Yu Qian stopped worrying about how the old man knew where the bus stop was, and asked:
"Tell me, where is the next bus stop?"

Hearing Yu Qian's question, the old man didn't tell Yu Qian immediately but asked:

"You tell me where you got off first."

The old man stared at Yu Qian, his expression became very calm.

Yu Qian also looked at the old man, and saw the old man's determination from the slightly cloudy eyes of the old man.

Looking at the situation, Yu Qian knew that his idea of ​​wanting to be a white wolf with nothing to do was in vain.

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Qian felt that there was nothing to say, it was just a mass grave, the old man must know what kind of place it was.

"Mass Burial Mound." Yu Qian said flatly.

"Is it there?"

The old man looked at Yu Qian with some doubts, but when he saw the lake water and straw flowing under Yu Qian's skin, the old man understood instantly.

Immediately, his pupils shrank slightly: "You want to mix with mud? This method..."

The old man pondered slightly, but did not continue.

"Old man, look at what you said. What do you mean by mixing mud? I call it body sculpting." Yu Qian said, looking at the old man with a smile on his face.

Uh……

"Body sculpting... It's easy to talk... It's the first time I've seen someone talk about resuscitating one's own ghosts in such a profound way, and you are the first one." The corner of the old man's mouth twitched twice and said.

"Hehe... stop talking nonsense, tell me how many stops the bus will take?" Yu Qian was too lazy to argue too much with the old man.

"Young man, don't be so impatient... Uh...boy, calm down a little bit, there will be accidents if you do something in the bus..."

Seeing that he had just uttered nonsense, Yu Qian got up and started walking towards him. The old man panicked for a moment, and quickly spoke to comfort Yu Qian.

"Just talking nonsense, I don't mind letting the bus turn off again." Yu Qian looked at the old man coldly, the old man talked a lot of nonsense.

Doesn't he know that today's young people weigh [-] pounds and have a rebellious bone of [-] pounds?

"Okay! I'll say it right away."

Seeing Yu Qian returned to his position, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. This kid is very irritable now, and he doesn't know why.

"The next stop of the bus is the mass grave, the next stop is the deserted lake, and after that..."

The old man was not in the ink and began to tell the bus stop that the bus would pass next.

When he heard that the next stop of the bus was the mass grave, Yu Qian took a deep breath, took a deep look at the old man, and then he turned his head and closed his eyes, ignoring the old man.

This old guy is uneasy...

Actually tricked him.

Seeing that Yu Qian didn't pay attention to him, the old man let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at the position under Yu Qian's buttocks, and there was some joy in his eyes.

This kid will get off at the next stop, so the driver's seat is his, and sitting there is much safer than sitting in other seats.

As long as you don't encounter ghosts blocking the bus or the bus automatically shutting down, you can basically sit there and sit back and relax.

Of course, you can't sit there for a long time, otherwise the probability of the bus stalling will increase.

What this means, no one knows.

"Old fox..."

Yu Qian muttered, he knew exactly what this old guy was planning, from the moment he stood up to make way for those ghosts after they got into the car, he could see it.

The old thing sucks at the seat under his ass.

If the old guy didn't think he might not be able to do him, he might have been kicked out of this safe seat long ago.

The old guy wasn't a nice guy either.

Yu Qian leaned on the seat, half-closed her eyes, and there was a gloomy look between her brows.

He was in a panic now, the red straw he sent out was crazily warning at the moment, and the feeling caused by the warning of the surrounding ghosts even spread to him.

Yu Qian didn't know that Liu Baiqing had encountered such a terrifying ghost that this happened, but whether he knew it or not, the first thing Yu Qian did after getting off the car was to immediately abandon that bit of supernatural power.

Otherwise, Yu Qian always felt that something would follow that supernatural power to find him.

"What the hell is this little girl doing? That's not the way to die..."

Feeling the constant threats, Yu Qian's fists tightened and then loosened, and now he has the idea of ​​killing Liu Baiqing directly.

"Fuck... I hope you don't cause trouble for me, otherwise I will definitely treat you to a big bath." Yu Qian thought to himself as he endured the throbbing of the ghosts on his body.

The scenery outside the window quickly reversed, those old locust trees seemed to want to keep the bus carrying a car of terror, but they seemed not qualified enough.

The darkness ahead was pierced, time passed slowly, the surrounding forests gradually began to decrease, and isolated old graves began to appear.

Broken tombstones and flying tombs dance freely in the darkness.

Yu Qian, who was half-closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

The mass grave has arrived...

"It's finally here, this journey is not very comfortable."

stab~
The bus suddenly started to slow down, Yu Qian tightened his clothes, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to press the cap, but when he raised his hand halfway, he suddenly realized that his peaked cap had been thrown away by him.

Yu Qian sighed, regretting that he shouldn't have pretended at the time...

The bus plunged into the darkness, and as time passed, the body of the bus shook and then stopped steadily.

The bus door opened, Yin Leng took the opportunity to enter the compartment, Yu Qian stood up, looking at the low graves hidden in the darkness, he was a little silent.

It all depends on this time.

Looking back at the old man who also stood up, Yu Qian thought for a while and said:

"You better hope that I die inside, or your ancient town will disappear."

After finishing speaking, Yu Qian didn't care about the complex expression of the old man, and got off the bus straight away, and just as he got off the bus, the old man's voice came.

"I hope you die in it, but I hope you live even more. This world is already riddled with holes. Only those of the older generation are still alive. We old things will eventually pass away with the times, but you are different. You are still young, you are still young, and this era full of holes still needs you to mend it."

"So... please live on..."

The old man's speech was very long, but there was only this paragraph, but it was this paragraph that made Yu Qian pause for a moment, but it was only a pause.

Yu Qian didn't look back, he put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the darkness where countless lonely graves were buried with a blank expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)