I don’t know if these two birds were deliberately against Zhang Yicheng, or if the female kite was nostalgic for the owner, Feifei stopped and stopped. Every time she landed, she flew not too far, just twenty or thirty meters, which made Zhang Yicheng’s lungs almost pissed off. She thought to herself, either you would fly completely, or you would come back, what’s the matter with Feifei stopping?

Holding the flashlight, Zhang Yicheng tiptoed forward, whistle blowing and snapping his fingers, and tried all kinds of methods. If he had to do this, his kite would have been back long ago, but this time he didn't hear it. As long as he got closer, he would fly away with the wild kite.

After talking for more than half an hour, I don’t know how far I walked, Zhang Yicheng was really angry, so he picked up a stone bigger than a fist from the ground and smashed it over, "I'll go, you fuck me, I'll pretend I haven't raised you..." Zhang Yicheng's temper made Li Erya look so useless. How could he be fooled like this? Especially this kite, who was pinched and pinched, was only abused, but this time he started to fool himself...

This really scared the two birds. They slammed and flew away. Zhang Yicheng took a closer look with the flashlight, but he never saw them landing again. "Fuck the beast is just a beast! Inhumanity..." Zhang Yicheng sighed. To be honest, he couldn't bear to let it go, but he had no choice. "Fuck it, I'll buy another one when I go back..."

Turning his head, Zhang Yicheng began to walk back, but he felt that something was getting worse and wrong. "Where is this?" Zhang Yicheng was shocked and saw that the fog was pitch black around him. The distance from the flashlight was illuminated, and even a hillside was invisible. The surroundings were covered with grass, and there was no camping cave at all (there was a bonfire in the cave, and although it was almost extinguished, the faint light could still be seen at least one or two hundred meters away).

It is not new to say that there is fog in the mountains. When I came to chat with Cui Liyan, Cui Liyan mentioned this. The vegetation in the mountains is high in humidity, and the temperature difference between day and night is relatively large, especially in the valley. In summer or early autumn, the second half of the night is basically full of fog. However, this fog has not a big impact on visibility. Ordinary flashlights can shine 0 meters away at least.

The flashlights Zhang Yicheng took were all American military tactical flashlights brought by Sun Ting. In theory, they should be much stronger than ordinary flashlights, but the light distance at this moment was not very far. "Damn it, the fog seemed not so big when it came out of the cave... It was so bad that people were so lucky that they could even get stuck in their teeth..." Zhang Yicheng followed the memories of the time when he came, walking back one deep and one shallow, but after walking for more than ten minutes, he found that the environment on both sides seemed familiar. He carefully illuminated the ground with the flashlight, and it turned out that he had returned to the place where the birds were thrown with stones just now, and the pit that had cut out the stones from the ground was all there.

"Damn... Why do people in the deep mountains and forests have this thing too...?" Although Zhang Yicheng is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers, he is inevitably a little guilty at this moment. Although he has never encountered it before, Lao Liu often mentions that this phenomenon is called ghost-killing walls. It is more common in rural areas and usually occurs near cemeteries. Maoshan Shu's explanation of this situation is: the yin energy or resentment is too heavy (Zhang Guozhong, Lao Liu and Qin Ge also encountered it in the cave with heavy yin energy in Bashan).

"It's weird..." Although Zhang Yicheng is not old, his thinking is very meticulous. According to the conclusion drawn by Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liutou during the day, the terrain near the camping cave neither gathers yin nor yang, and the yin energy in the mountains does not even flow through there. The place he is in at this moment, only half an hour away from the cave to walk and stop. How could this thing be possible? Could it be that it was a cemetery in ancient times? However, doubts are doubts. As the saying goes, heroes do not suffer losses in front of them, and it is true to leave this ghost place first...

Taking out the key, Zhang Yicheng lowered his head and drew a circle around him. Then he drew a "cross" with the direction of his shoulders as "horizontal" and the direction of his back as "vertical". Then he changed his shoulders to the back, and changed his back to the back of his shoulders, and turned his head to continue walking forward 90 degrees*.

"Where is this the hell..." After walking forward for about ten minutes, although there was a circle of ghosts and walls, Zhang Yicheng became more and more depressed. Although the place in front of him was a place he had not been here just now, he still didn't recognize it. The surroundings were still foggy. Looking at the watch, it was less than two o'clock. It would take until tomorrow morning. It was a trivial matter to be anxious. Just letting the little cool breeze blow for a night is enough to make people choke...

After walking for a few more minutes, he could vaguely see the hillside. After running two steps, Zhang Yicheng reached the hillside, took a deep breath and started climbing up. When he came, he heard Cui Liyan say that the fog in the valley was only twenty or thirty meters high. As long as he climbed a little higher, he could see it one kilometer away when he turned on the flashlight. Zhang Yicheng's idea was very simple. If he didn't go back, Zhang Guozhong would definitely find it. The cave where he camped was also on the hillside. As long as he climbed the high point and shook it with a flashlight on the hillside, he should be able to see it as soon as he came out of the cave. There was no light at all in the wild mountains, and the strong white light of the military flashlight in his hand was obvious.

On the hillside, Zhang Yicheng kept circling with flashlight, hoping to see some response. If someone really came out to find it, he would have to shake at least twice when he saw the light. However, his arms were sore when he shook his arms, but there was no response at all. On the hillside, the mountain wind was much bigger than in the valley, which made Zhang Yicheng tremble. "I haven't slept in eight lifetimes..." Zhang Yicheng complained, but he had no choice. He couldn't see his five fingers in the mountain. He might be walking further and further away. Now it seems that he can only find a place to shelter from the wind until dawn.

After turning on the flashlight, Zhang Yicheng began to look for places to shelter on the hillside. If he didn't look for it, he realized that the hillside was simply a "bald slope". Not only did there not any protruding rocks to block the wind, but there was not even a thick tree. With the flashlight, Zhang Yicheng walked on the hillside for twenty minutes, and then saw a small cave about one person high, which was at most three meters deep. There was a small trumpet-shaped hole in the corner of the cave. When he shone it with a flashlight, he saw that the diameter of the small cave was about forty or fifty centimeters, and it was not bottom-out, as if it was a natural cave.

When he entered the small cave, the mountain wind was much smaller. Zhang Yicheng looked down at his watch and at half past two. "Fuck... he's really bad for eight lifetimes..." Zhang Yicheng cursed and simply put the flashlight on the entrance of the cave, thinking that it would be easy to find out if his father and a few uncles looked for him...

After about an hour, Zhang Yicheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply shrank his arms into a short-sleeved T-shirt and started to sleep. In a daze, he suddenly felt one hand grabbing his ankle.

"Oh...Who!?...Let me sleep here for a while! Call me tomorrow morning!" At first, Zhang Yicheng thought that the adults had found him, so he called himself up, but after yelling twice, he found something was wrong. The adults often pushed their bodies, so how could they pull their ankles to death?

"Who!" Zhang Yicheng reacted quickly. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to reach out to grab the flashlight. But as soon as he reached out, he felt that the hand that was pulling his ankle suddenly increased its force, and his whole body was stuck on the small trumpet-shaped hole just now.

"Fuck..." Zhang Yicheng screamed, and his whole body was dragged out, and one leg went straight into the small cave with a bell. "Help...!" From instinct, Zhang Yicheng shouted out of tune. He used both hands to desperately grasp a few rocks in the hole and pulled the leg that was dragged into the cave out. But no matter how hard Zhang Yicheng tried, the leg seemed to be tied into the hole by an iron chain, and he couldn't pull it out. "Dad...! Uncle!! Help!!" After all, it was a child. At this moment, Zhang Yicheng was crying, and there was no guy on his body. He didn't know where the four outsiders knew. In this case, if he encountered any evil ways, he might not even be able to fall...

The width and narrowness of the small cave can accommodate a person's body. Although Zhang Yicheng's hands were constantly scattering, they were still dragged into the small cave bit by bit. Although one leg was constantly squeezing the hole, this force was not effective at all. "Help!" Zhang Yicheng's face turned blue, and his hands were trying hard to grasp everything they could grab, but it was useless at all. The dragging force on his ankles was too great. Even if he hugged the rock with both hands, he had to be forced to let go within a few seconds. At most, it was only ten seconds. Most of Zhang Yicheng's body was almost dragged into the small cave. "Dad..." Zhang Yicheng cried weakly, trying to snatch the edge of the hole with both hands...

At this moment, Zhang Yicheng suddenly felt two oversized hands grabbing his neck collar. He pulled the clothes on his body to pieces. In the hazy way, he saw a pair of thick legs appearing in front of him.

"Help...! Help!" Zhang Yicheng didn't care who was tearing his clothes, and he hugged the thick legs in front of him with both hands. At this moment, the two hands that had just pulled his clothes seemed to hug his armpits again...

"Ahhh!" Zhang Yicheng howled, feeling his whole body stretched, and the leg that was pulled into the hole was almost broken. But it was strange. Although he felt that his body was pulled out of the small cave, the feeling of being held in his ankles still existed. Could it be that the thing he pulled into the hole was also lifted out?

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Note*: In the "Bashan Treasure Cave" in "The Seal of the National", this article mentioned that the easiest way to leave a ghost to hit the wall is to turn a 90-degree turn, but the premise of turning is that you must have a directional tool such as a compass in your hand. According to the Maoshan Technique, the human body will have a certain illusion when affected by the Yin Qi (the ghost to hit the wall itself is caused by this illusion). When encountering a ghost to hit the wall, if you turn 90 degrees in place without any reference, the actual turning angle is likely not 90 degrees. Therefore, this method will be circulated in rural areas in some places, which is to draw a circle on the ground around the body and draw a cross in the circle. Using this as the reference object to turn a 90-degree turn will be more accurate.

***(To be continued)
Chapter completed!