"The stone man was not found."
"If you can't find the stone man, you won't be able to find the Taoist temple."
Meng Fan's clothes were soaked and somewhat tattered.
It could be seen that his journey was very difficult.
Moreover, although it was hot summer, after nightfall, the temperature in the mountains gradually became colder, and the wet clothes were already a bit cold against his body. , very uncomfortable.
What made Meng Fan even more embarrassed was that he walked along the Luoxing Valley and didn't see any stone figures at all.
He was now standing on a huge rock inside, shining his flashlight around and looking around, but his field of vision was limited and he couldn't see very far.
Countless flying insects were flying around under the light.
"Keep walking" Meng Fan gritted his teeth, took out a piece of steamed bun from the package, took a bite, and continued walking slowly.
And the black cloud was drifting over at an extremely fast speed.
It looked like it would arrive in less than ten minutes, and its height became very low.
Wherever it passed, a thin layer of white frost appeared strangely on the ground.
"I have been to all the mountains in Mengjiazhuang, big and small, when I was a kid, but I have never been to Luoxinggou."
Meng Fan muttered and looked a little embarrassed.
The reason why he had never been here before was because Luoxing Valley was an extremely steep valley with cliffs on three sides.
There was only one entrance, but Mrs.
Zhang's house blocked the entrance.
Even adults rarely go in.
In the eyes of children, Mrs.
Zhang is more frightening than goblins and ghosts.
If the child doesn't sleep, the adults in the family will say that if you don't sleep, you will be thrown to Mrs.
Zhang to be eaten.
Every child has a nightmare in his childhood.
In Mengjiazhuang, Mrs.
Zhang became the nightmare of all children.
Even when he saw Mrs.
Zhang now, Meng Fan still had lingering fears in his heart, let alone when he was a child, he dared to walk past Mrs.
Zhang's house and enter Luoxinggou.
After walking for about five or six minutes, Meng Fan still didn't encounter any stone men.
On the contrary, he felt colder and colder.
It was no different from winter.
Even if it was cold at night in the mountains, it would not be this cold.
In view of the similar situation he encountered last night, Meng Fan instinctively started to panic.
At this moment, he had reached a higher position in the valley.
Going further, it was divided into two deep valleys, one on the left and one on the right.
It was pitch black and bottomless. , I don’t know how to choose.
Seeing a huge boulder in the middle of the fork, Meng Fan climbed up and followed the mountain with a flashlight, looking down from a high position.
His expression suddenly changed.
The light of the flashlight was focused and happened to shine on a black cloud.
The black cloud was drifting towards him, bringing with it a cold mist.
It seemed that it would catch up soon.
"Oops" Meng Fan's expression changed greatly, and he jumped off the boulder in a hurry.
He planned to choose a road to escape as soon as possible.
He even wanted to run back to Mrs.
Zhang's house.
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With Mrs.
Zhang's ability, it should be no problem to save his life.
Even if she didn't want to save him anymore, she still had to see what happened.
Two hundred dollars’ worth of face.
In the dim light, Meng Fan jumped off the boulder, but suddenly made a discovery "Stone Man" The boulder was oval in shape.
Surprisingly, it had all the facial features and a solemn look, but it turned out to be a huge head.
However, for some unknown reason, it broke and fell from the body.
"Where's my body?"
With this discovery, Meng Fan was overjoyed.
He used a flashlight to shine nearby and easily found the stone man's body lying on the ground.
However, it fell to pieces and his arms were broken into several pieces.
It was too tragic to look at.
The grass swayed in the wind, and Meng Fan looked confused.
"It's broken.
It's fallen like this.
How can I show you the way?"
But the black clouds were getting closer and closer.
The corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitched and he was about to shed tears.
If I had known this, I would have asked Granny Zhang to draw a map.
Now I can only choose one way, left or right If you make the wrong choice, you'll be doomed and die young.
Where are you running?
"call" A gust of dark wind blew, but the black clouds did not give Meng Fan time to think.
It had already arrived.
"Sizzle" Amidst the unsettling sound, the black clouds condensed into a human-shaped ghost figure, floating without touching the ground, reaching out and pointing towards Meng Fan.
"Come on" This time the ghost moved very neatly, probably because he was afraid that something would go wrong again.
Meng Fan only felt a strong force coming, as if he was being strangled by the neck, his body was hanging in the air, and he was involuntarily approaching the ghost.
Cold sweat covered his forehead, his lips trembled, and he made a vague sound.
His eyes were full of despair, and his hands were scratching helplessly, but in vain.
To confront this kind of supernatural existence, only supernatural means can be used.
How could Meng Fan meet I thought that after this difficult journey, I could learn from Mrs.
Zhang's skills and complete the road of self-rescue, but I didn't expect that I would still fall short.
As I got closer and closer to the ghost, my vision became increasingly blurry, and I could see that the ghost's face was twisted, showing coldness and greed.
Although I was scared, I was not so scared anymore.
He was going to die after all.
This desolate valley, overgrown with weeds and covered with gravel, turned into a burial place.
The poor parents still did not wait for his service and took care of themselves until they died.
And Liu Xiaoxi, I don’t know the songs on the Walkman.
I’ve listened to a few of them and do you still like them?
There was no chance for her to heal her lame leg.
There was also a paper figurine with a pillar, but it was too late to burn it.
There are too many things I want to do.
I'm so unwilling to die like this.
"boom" In desperation, the external force suddenly disappeared.
Meng Fan's body fell heavily to the ground, and he swallowed a mouthful of dirt and grass clippings.
When he looked up, the ghost was still there, but there was an extra white thing with running hooves.
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As if he was brave and invincible, he was fighting with the ghost. a paper horse Came at just the right time Seeing the paper horse's bravery and incomparable magic, a smile mixed with bitterness appeared on Meng Fan's face.
He took two mouthfuls, spit out the dirt in his mouth, grabbed the flashlight and got up.
Needless to say, he also understood in his heart that the paper horse belonged to Mrs.
Zhang.
He didn't expect that they had after-sales service.
“Grandma Zhang is so interesting” Meng Fan muttered to the paper horse, and his mood improved a lot, but not much better.
He glanced at the fight between the paper horse and the ghost, and saw the scraps of paper falling on the ground, and his heart started to rise again.
After all, it was paper.
Damn it, even with powerful spells, it still falls short.
But fortunately, he still had his trump card.
The red spot between Zima Ma's eyebrows was emitting a dazzling light, so he used it without hesitation.
There was a fire between his eyes, and it seemed that the boy's urine technique was about to be cast.
Um Where did you get this kid's urine?
It's from the creek When life and death were at stake, Meng Fan also wondered that he still had time to ponder this issue.
"Bang" The fire suddenly appeared, and the flames in the left eye flew out and hit the ghost.
The flames in the right eye unexpectedly did not attack the ghost, but flew towards the deep valley on the left.
The fire was bright and moved forward inexorably.
Even a fool understands that this is a paper horse showing the way.
"Thank you."
Meng Fan hurriedly ran to the left, praying that the paper horse could last a little longer.
If he was lucky enough to survive, he would pay Mrs.
Zhang the money of the paper horse.
Sometimes people can't be too stingy.
If the water is extremely clear, there will be no fish, and if people dig too hard, they will be unlucky.
I don’t know how far I ran away, and even broke my leg.
Finally, there is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
In the light of the flashlight, a dilapidated Taoist temple stood in front of us: