Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 309 Copying the Tombstone

I took a quick look at Lao Yan, and saw that he woke up at some point, staring at Gufeng, as if he was no stranger to the sound of the flute.

Seeing him like this, I was shocked --- he already knew that there was something wrong with this lonely peak, but he didn't say anything!
"Old Yan, what exactly do you want to do, tell me, and everyone can help you." I said quickly and in a low voice.

After I finished speaking, I saw Lao Yan staring at me with a half-smile: "Chang'an, you can't always look at things with your own guesses."

After finishing speaking, he directly blocked his ears, ignored the still fluttering flute at all, and fell asleep again.

I froze in place in astonishment, not knowing what to do.After a long while, I gritted my teeth and stood up. Since Lao Yan didn't want to talk about it, I'll go and see for myself. I don't believe that Lao Yan will really put our life and death at risk!

I tiptoedly packed up my things, and started to explore the mountain while everyone was not paying attention. The timing of this weird flute sound was too ingenious, and I couldn't let it go.

In the middle of the night, the temperature in the mountains was extremely low. Even though I was wrapped in a thick military overcoat, I couldn’t help but feel chills. I rubbed my face and my ears, and when the trembling stopped, I quickened my pace. He groped all the way into the mountains with his voice.

As soon as I entered the lonely peak, I shivered, not because the temperature was too low, but because it was too gloomy.

Even in the dark night, I can feel it. When I step into the lonely peak, it seems that there are two worlds inside and outside.No matter how quiet it is outside, there will still be some movement, but when I come in, there is really nothing, even my own breathing seems to have stagnated, and only the weird sound of the flute is still pulling me.

not good!

There was a siren in my heart, knowing that this phenomenon must be dangerous, but I bit the bullet and walked forward.

Danger doesn't matter, in my opinion, if Lao Yan and I continue to fight like this, it is more permeating than the blatant danger, because I don't know when the hardest backing behind me will turn into a knife and stab into my heart.I would rather face the danger by myself than to face such a thing.

I walked less than ten meters, and the road disappeared. Lao Yan was right. All the roads in the mountains were groping. In the same forest, and there were no stars in the sky, even the north, south, east, and west were divided. Can't come out, can only rely on feeling.

Fortunately, there are still flute sounds guiding me in my ears.

Stab it!

The sound of the flute suddenly became sharp, and it made my heart beat in the dark night.

After the sharpness, the tone of the flute changed, and my face changed accordingly, because the sound of the flute was no longer a melodious whine, but rather like a mourning music, and the sad tone sounded very ominous.

I even feel that this mourning music is played for me.

"Damn it, what a joke!" I cursed in my heart, but it was just for courage.

To be honest, I flinched a little, but I gritted my teeth when I thought of Lao Yan's eccentric look, no matter what tone it is, as long as the god of death is the god of death, I will make a breakthrough today.

I opened the safety of the pistol and mobilized every nerve in my body to be highly alert to the surrounding movements, but except for the sound of the flute, everything around me was dead silent, as if laughing at my excessive worry.

I don't even know how long I have been walking under such conditions, I only know that my body is getting colder and colder, no matter how I move, I can't get warmed up, and there is nothing on my forehead except the cold sweat that was frightened by the sound of the flute.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the sound of the flute was mixed with the sound of the wind, and I was overjoyed, knowing that it was approaching, so I hurriedly speeded up.

The surrounding bushes made marks on my military coat, and the cold wind poured in through the opening, making me numb from the cold, but none of these could stop my joy of approaching the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute must be tricky, maybe it has something to do with why Lao Yan is so abnormal.

It was getting closer... I took a deep breath, my palms were sweaty, and I could barely hold the pistol. The leaves beside me were whistling, playing an ominous dirge with the sound of the flute.

Arrived!

I shouted silently in my heart, but a chill suddenly appeared in my heart in the next second, and my whole body bounced out of conditioned reflex, and directly climbed on the tree closest to me.But I immediately let go, rolled on the snow, and then hit a tree stump with a thud.

Where I was standing just now, a tree had been cut down in the middle, and fell to the snow with a bang, splashing snowflakes all over the ground.

"Who!" I yelled.

The section of the tree was obviously made by a sharp weapon, so someone must have played tricks secretly, but what kind of sharp weapon can cut down a tree that needs two people to hug in an instant?

When I thought that if I hadn't gotten out of the way just now, it would be me who would be in two, I was so scared that I couldn't even break out in a cold sweat...

Of course, no one answered. After this terrifying moment passed, there was no sound in the woods, not even the sound of the flute, and disappeared with that terrible knife.

I took a few deep breaths, before the pleasure of the rest of my life emerged, my pupils shrank suddenly... What I was leaning on just now was not a tree stump at all, but a tombstone.

The chill swept over my whole body again, I didn't dare to imagine what kind of place this was, and what were these things, I just knew something was wrong.

The sound of the flute lured me here on purpose...it was even Lao Yan who pushed me here on purpose, because without Lao Yan's glance, I would not go up the mountain impulsively.

Lao Yan, do you really want me to die?

I clenched my hands, and I couldn't imagine what Lao Yan was going to do. If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, I would have become a corpse by now. If it was really Lao Yan, he really didn't leave any affection I.

I collected myself, erased this thought from my mind, and then carefully looked at this tombstone.Who can erect a monument on this lonely peak, or why the sound of the flute brought me here?
In fact, I couldn't be completely wrong just now, because the tombstone is made of wood, and it has been a little decayed after years, but it is still standing here, and even the writing on it is still clear.But even if it is clear, it is of no use, because there are only two simple words—You Lin.

That's right, it's this 'ghost forest', I even hope that it says 'ghost', and I won't be as scared as I am now, because I know that there are no ghosts in this world, even if the things we do are so unimaginable, But generally can be scientifically explained.

But this 'ghost forest' makes my hair stand on end, I just feel that there are many invisible eyes hidden in this forest, staring at my every move from a deeper place!
I stroked the tombstone, not sure if it refers to the person buried here named "You Lin" or to this forest. It would be easy to understand if it was the former, but what about the latter?

Who has nothing to do, and erected a monument for a forest here?
(End of this chapter)