Daxinganling is located in the northernmost part of Northeast China.
Xing'an is a Manchu word, which means extremely cold place.
The coldness of Daxinganling cannot be described in just a few words.
In short, entering the Greater Khingan Mountains in late winter is definitely not a smart decision.
If you get stuck deep in this primeval forest, you may never be able to escape.
When the Daxingan Mountains are the coldest, the temperature can reach the terrifying minus fifty degrees.
At this temperature, any cold protection measures can only be regarded as useless decorations.
The most frightening thing is that not only is the environment here harsh, but there are also various There are all kinds of terrifying beasts, including tigers and wolves, and there are secrets hidden under the beautiful white snow that will never be revealed.
A squad barracks is stationed at the foot of Suoyueerji Mountain, the main peak of the Daxingan Mountains.
It is said to be a barracks, but it is actually a small courtyard surrounded by four or five wooden houses.
And my story starts from here My name is Yulong, this name was given to me by Uncle Zhang.
It is said that when they saw me, it was raining heavily, and I was crying in a basket in the river.
In this way, I have such a helpless name.
I have never met my parents, let alone anyone with whom I am related by blood.
Just because I was a picked-up baby, most likely abandoned by my parents.
It was Uncle Zhang who raised me and sent me to school.
Sometimes I think, it would be great if Uncle Zhang were my father.
Unfortunately, he just asked me to call him Uncle Zhang.
When I was in elementary school, people often called me a wretch, a wild child without a father or a mother.
But after I got to junior high school, I got another resounding nickname, that is, the Lonely Star of Heaven, who conquers my father, my mother, my wife and my children.
It seems that I am destined to be alone in my life.
Before I was 16 years old, I had always been a person with low self-esteem, timidity, and cowardice.
I often hid behind the wooden house alone and cried secretly.
Whenever this happens, Uncle Zhang will come to comfort me and enlighten me.
Uncle Zhang has been a soldier for half his life.
The veterans and recruits in the class all affectionately call him Lao Zhang or the old squad leader.
His character is very simple and amiable.
He doesn't argue with others, doesn't smoke or drink.
He just likes to exercise, play Tai Chi, practice Changquan and so on.
In fact, I have been practicing martial arts with Uncle Zhang since I was a child, but I don’t know how good I am.
After all, I have never actually fought with anyone.
Plus, I am timid.
Even a kid who is a head shorter than me dares to bully me. .
It wasn't until something happened when I was 16 years old.
It was from that time that I discovered that I was different from others, and even slightly better than others.
There is a small town thirty miles away from the barracks.
It is said to be a small town but is actually a large village.
There are only a few dozen families inside, with schools and a small hospital.
This is where I went to primary school and junior high school.
This town is called Longxing Town.
It is said that there is a dragon vein under the town, which can bless the people in the town with safety and wealth.
Naturally, I don’t believe this rumor.
Why do you say that?
Because there has never been a college student in this town.
At most, they are just special admissions from some vocational college.
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And in such a poor and remote place, there is no such thing.
When I see anyone driving a Mercedes-Benz or a BMW, I see at most one or two Xiali cars, which are second-hand.
That day was the day I had just finished taking the high school entrance examination.
When I walked out of the examination room, my mood became a little heavy.
He was worried that if he did not do well in the exam, he would disappoint Uncle Zhang and make others laugh at me.
I walked out of the school with an uneasy heart, and then walked with my head down along the mountain road back to the barracks.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a noise, and I looked up and saw a group of people running towards the dirt bag in front of me.
Out of curiosity, I decided to follow him to see what was going on.
After I climbed onto the earth bag, I discovered that there was a big hole sunk in the middle of the earth bag.
And in this big hole, there were a lot of yellow leathers lying densely packed.
Huangpizi is actually a weasel.
This thing likes to steal other people's chickens, ducks and geese, so it is very hated.
When the four or five young men saw such a group of beasts, they immediately wanted to kill them.
I don't know which guy shouted, "Burn these beasts to death, otherwise no one will lose their ducks and chickens in the future."
If someone takes the lead, then naturally someone will dare to do it.
I recognized the first person who took out a lighter and lit the dead branches.
I was often bullied by him when I was a child.
His name was Da Zhuang.
Da Zhuang lit the dead branches on fire, and several other young men immediately followed him to find dead branches.
They threw the burning dead branches into the big hole, and soon a raging fire broke out.
The big nest of yellow skins in the big hole screamed in agony in the fire, but no one showed any mercy.
I was the only one who turned around and walked away.
I really can't stand this kind of cruelty.
Those yellow-skinned chickens are still alive after all.
They steal other people’s chickens and ducks in order to survive.
I had already taken a biology class at that time, so I knew the principles of the biological chain.
But just when I walked not far, I heard a scream.
This scream was made by a human.
I turned around suddenly to look and heard someone shouting: "Oh no, Da Zhuang fell into the hole.
Hurry up and find water to put out the fire."
But this is a high place where there is no water source.
Fortunately, it is not far from the school.
So a group of people rushed to the school, carrying buckets, basins and other things filled with water and rushing towards the big hole in the earth bag.
After more than half an hour, the fire was finally extinguished.
But Da Zhuang and the yellow men were burned to a bloody pulp and died in the big hole.
That was also the first time I saw a dead person, and it was such a bloody and tragic death.
Until now, when I think about Da Zhuang's death, I can't help but feel my scalp numb.
Someone died here, and someone immediately called the barracks.
There are only two policemen in Longxing Town, so whenever something happens in the town, people from the barracks actually come to help deal with it.
After about two or three hours, Uncle Zhang arrived at Longxing Town with two soldiers.
Because I was really frightened just now, I was stunned on the spot and never recovered.
Uncle Zhang saw me the first time he came, so he hurried forward and flicked my forehead, and I came back to my senses immediately.
Then when I thought of Da Zhuang, I burst into tears.
Uncle Zhang gently patted my head and asked me to wait for him aside, and then we went back together in the evening.
I immediately wiped away my tears and walked aside to wait.
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Uncle Zhang led two soldiers and two policemen, plus the town's security personnel, and about ten people came to the big cave together.
All the people who were watching had been driven back to the town.
Only the strong father and mother were lying on the soil bags and howling bitterly.
If a good young man is just gone, no matter who he is, he will be a little sad.
Uncle Zhang asked a soldier to comfort the two old men.
He and others walked up to the dirt bag and took a look inside the big cave.
His expression immediately became extremely ugly.
Logically speaking, the old squad leader who had seen large-scale battles should have a very high psychological quality, but now a dead man could make him so moved, which made others a little surprised.
Uncle Zhang stared at the big hole for a while, then suddenly turned his head and whispered to Wang Gongan on the side: "Brother Wang, hurry up and find some yellow paper, and then find some cinnabar and brushes.
This time you may have offended Wong Tai Sin.
I’m afraid there will be a bloody disaster.”
Wang Gongan and Uncle Zhang have known each other for twenty years.
They have known each other since Uncle Zhang came here, and they are considered close friends.
He knew that Uncle Zhang was not a joking person, so he whispered in Uncle Zhang's ear: "Old Zhang, are you sure you have offended Wong Tai Sin?
Nothing else?"
Lao Zhang helplessly shook his head and replied: "It's hard to say now.
Da Zhuang must not become an evil ghost.
Otherwise, the condensed resentment of Wong Tai Sin and his own resentment may create a powerful ghost." " When Wang Gongan heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
After he nodded, he turned around and ran towards the town.
Uncle Zhang asked people to use ropes to drag the strong body out of the pit with difficulty.
However, the burned corpse was actually stained with two or three dead yellow skins, which made everyone feel stomach discomfort, and two security guards couldn't help vomiting.
I stood aside, not daring to look.
I didn't even have the guts to open my eyes.
I just hope that Uncle Zhang can handle the matter quickly so that I can go back quickly.
Not long after, Wang Gongan rushed back from the town out of breath, carrying a big bag.
At this moment, Da Zhuang was already lying on a straw mat, and the yellow leather stuck to his body was forcibly separated from him.
No one was willing to clean Da Zhuang's body.
Only his parents didn't care and shed tears while wiping Da Zhuang's body.
This scene made everyone else very sad.
As soon as Uncle Zhang saw Wang Gongan coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward and took the big bag from his hand.
"Have you bought everything?
Now go and get some black dog blood for me, and also get a peach wood sword, so you're prepared."
When Wang Gongan heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Can you finish it all at once?
Let me go back and forth like this.
My old bones are about to fall apart."
Uncle Zhang sighed softly and said, "What can I do?
It's all a bit of hard work just to save people, but it's all worth it."
After hearing this, Wang Gongan couldn't help but sigh, and then ran towards the town again.
When passing by me, he suddenly stopped and shouted to me: "Xiaolong, come on, you can follow me, you don't feel bored just standing here."
As soon as I heard Wang Gongan calling me, I quickly agreed: "Well, Uncle Wang, are we going to town?"
With that, I ran to Wang Gongan's side.
The two of them walked towards the town while chatting.
On the way, Wang Gongan asked me if I was afraid of ghosts.
I said I had never seen one, so how could I know if I was afraid of ghosts?
But I’ve heard many people tell ghost stories, so I don’t have any special feelings about them.
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At that time, I was not as afraid of ghosts and monsters as I was of the bullies and bullies who often bullied me in school.
By the time Wang Gongan and I came back with the peach wood sword and the black dog's blood, the sky was already getting dark.
Uncle Zhang had already drawn a lot of yellow talismans at this time.
That was also the first time I saw a yellow talisman.
Who would have thought that a few years later, this yellow talisman would become my favorite thing.
There is something inexplicable painted on this yellow talisman that I cannot understand at all.
I don’t even know why Uncle Zhang would paint this thing here.
It would be better to let him be laid to rest as soon as possible.
Uncle Zhang put the painted yellow talisman on the straw mat under Da Zhuang's body and formed a circle.
Then he held the peach wood sword I brought in his hand and looked like a Taoist priest.
At the moment when everyone's attention was focused on Da Zhuang, yellow smoke was rising inexplicably from the large pit filled with Huang Pizi's corpses.
A young soldier discovered it, and he immediately shouted: "Squad leader, look, why is there smoke in that hole?"
I timidly raised my head to look, but I couldn't help but feel chills all over my body when I looked at it.
A feeling of fear came from the bottom of my heart, and I almost fainted on the spot.
Because I saw a bloody thing crawling out slowly: