Two Hong Kong people also woke up, which is the most fragrant we have just slept.I greeted them both, and they spoke in half-baked Mandarin, and I talked happily in broken Cantonese, even with guesses.

Their program group has been rooted in Southeast Asia all year round, specializing in shooting strange style and strangeness, to put it bluntly, it is to lower the head, witchcraft, please the soul, ask rice these things, the people love to see this, the ratings are still high, but also to stimulate the tourism industry.The strange talk series of their group has a high reputation in Hong Kong.

I listened with relish, and the fat photographer gave me a business card and said that he had the opportunity to go to Hong Kong to find them, and then he could invite me to do a program for a special consultant and follow their program group.

We were talking about someone coming out of the tent, Master Wu.Master Wu held the compass in his hand and made a gentle gesture to us, indicating not to speak.

He took a look at the compass through the moonlight, then carefully pondered it and walked slowly toward the southwest.The photographer had great professional sensitivity, shouted the male reporter, two people drilled into the tent, did not come out for five minutes, has taken out the camera, the courage of the two people is also a thief, followed by Master Wu into the black forest.

I quickly turned the flashlight and followed it up.Master Wu walked slowly in the woods, he knew we were behind, but did not say anything, love followed.The forest at night is silent, there are many mosquitoes flying, fortunately during the day, Master Wu used the lettering paper of Maoshan art for us to fumi, otherwise it must be full of big bags at this time.

Two Hong Kong people followed the shooting, I was lighting in the back of the hand-electric, round light on the back of Master Wu, he was in the woods when the moment, ghostly.

I don’t know how long I was, I gasped.After a long walk, Master Wu stopped and stood on a hillside with a compass to meditate.

A few of us came together, the cameraman carrying the camera to Master Wu not far away to come close-up, and then photographed the mountain forest of Hesse, the moonlight here is rarely visited, in the distance is a dense and rugged jungle, I do not know what mountains.

Master Wu sighed, and I said carefully, “Master Wu, what happened to you?”What did you find?”

Master Wu pointed to the depths of the forest not far away and said, "There is a strong underworld, very strong."

The reporter asked me what that meant.

"It's a mass grave."Master Wu said.

The three of us looked at each other and moved our throats.There are also mass graves in the mountains.The moon tonight is also strange, round and round, emitting orange light, the whole mountain forest is extremely strange.

Master Wu said, “There is a sense of fluctuation in that place.Someone should have used the magic of a mass grave.”

The photographer is a fear of the world, hastily said, or we will look at it?

Master Wu pondered for a moment and gently shook his head: “Don’t take extra branches.”Find my friend first.”He went back and left.We dared not stay and follow him back.

I approached Master Wu next to him: “Master Wu, will the fluctuation of the Fa be my third uncle?”

“I can’t say enough.”Master Wu said, “Now you can’t take extras out of the branches, or look for it step by step.”

Master Wu is a very strict person.

When we got back to the station, the guide and Tang Shuo came out and asked us what we were doing.The reporter said it all over again.The scene remained oppressive quiet, everyone's heart was heavy, there was a sense of foreboding, this expedition is afraid that it will be very dangerous and strange.

We had a night off and continued the next day.Another day of life.I don't know how far I've come, I'm reasoning a little bit, I've been into the mountains for two days, I don't know how many mountains, and it's not easy to say in Thailand.

At dusk, we came to a hillside and saw that the forest was not far away from the fire.We walked in that direction, and near to see that it was an old village reclusive in the mountains.

There are probably dozens of houses in the village, all of which are old-fashioned hanging feet, and a group of bare-assed children are laughing and playing in the rotting pond like mud monkeys.A piece of mud threw over, almost smashed Tang Shuo, Tang Shuo fire, scolding the children in Thai.

The guide stopped him, and used to communicate with the children in the local language, and the children, like flies, ran into the village.

The guide came back and told us that it was no longer Thailand, but that it should have been to Cambodia.The children spoke the most Khmer language.

Not long, from the village came out of the adult, led by a dry old man, the guide used to talk to them.We looked in the back, and these villagers were very enthusiastic and invited us into the village.

In the middle of the village, there is a tree built like a yurt-like building, with no doors and windows, and transparent on all sides.The guide told us that this is the place where the villagers deliberated and held the ceremony.

In this building, there is a circle of wooden chairs, and we are located separately.After a day, people were sleepy, my legs were hard, I lit a cigarette on my legs, and Mei Mei took a sip.

Not long, the villagers led an old woman, I don't know how old, the face is old enough to be a walnut, the upper body is simply set of a white dress, the lower body is a flowery green dress.

The villagers introduced that this is the wizard in their village, and they must pray for foreign guests.

The old lady was skilled in smoking local soil smoke, and there was a lot of smoke, which was a chimney.The old lady sucked, while spit the smoke on us, and when Master Wu arrived, Master Wu made a very polite gesture to himself.

The old lady looked at him, did not say anything more, and then came to the next, the next is me, she sprayed the smoke on my body, and smeared me straight.The old lady looked at me and said nothing, she turned around, except for Master Wu, everyone smoked the smoke.

She said a few words to the village chief, who said to the guide, whose face suddenly turned blue.We asked what happened and what happened.

The guide said, "This witch said, 'There's only one of us who can get out of this forest alive."

The people looked at each other, and Tang Shuo quickly asked, “Who?”

The guide pointed to me with his hand: "He."

I blinked: “The old lady said that among us, only I can live out of the forest.”That means...”

"The rest of us will die here."Master Wu continued to speak.

No one spoke, and the people looked at each other, and the needles could hear.

Tang Shuo reacted and immediately fire: “Stupidity!I can't believe I'm dead here."

The fat Hong Kong cameraman smiled and said, "Don't be excited, the mountain witch can predict what, even tomorrow is a sunny and rainy day, she can't say, but also cut off life and death."I have also asked Master Maoshan before, and people say that I will get married next year.

Tang Shuo hated and scolded, "I also know not, but this sound disgusting."

I took out the picture of Azam汶ro and showed it to the village chief and the old lady, and the guide came to help communicate and ask them if they had seen anyone who had never seen the picture.

The old lady nodded and said a series of words.

The guide blinked, in disbelief, and half a day later said, “She said that the man in the photo is her master.”She had studied magic with this man for half a month, but because of her poor qualifications, she was driven out by Master."

My throat chuckled, “Is this the little girl in the picture who is her?”

Tang Shuo came over and hit me in the back of the head: “Are you mentally retarded?”This old lady did not have 80 to get a hundred this year, if the little girl is her, how many years ago was this photo?Eighty years ago?Azan汶ro has long since burped.”

The guide asked the old lady, who is the little girl in the picture?

The old lady did not hide it, and said a great string, and the more the guide listened to the eyes, the more she finally wondered if she had heard wrong.

"What's the matter, you've turned around."Don is urged.Ever since he had heard the old witch say that he could not come out of the mountains alive, his temper became more and more irritable.

The guide said that the little girl had never seen her, but had heard of it, it was the saint here.Thirty years ago, when there was a saint in the village, she could say what happened in the future when she was a child, such as the rain tomorrow, and the most fish caught in which river would be the day.The child later did one thing, she casually pointed to a villager and said, you will die tomorrow.As a result, the villagers really fell from the cliff the next day and died.Later, the little girl basically pointed to whom to say whose death period, there is no impermissible.The village began to take her as a treasure, and then came to see her so evil, she felt that the little girl may be an ominous thing, intending to lynching her, tied her body with stones, thrown into the deep pool, the so-called indwell.

On the day of execution, Azam汶ro arrived, rescued the little girl, and told the villagers that he intended to take the woman as a disciple and then followed him.The villagers knew that he was a great wizard in the mountains, and agreed to let the little girl go.

The guide said that the old lady pointed to the photo just now and said that the picture should be taken 30 years ago, when Azan汶ro had just accepted the little girl as a disciple.

Thirty years ago, the mountain had a strange procession, fully armed, holding a lot of things, very advanced equipment.At that time, someone in the group was holding a machine, which should be a camera, and took a picture of Azam汶ro and the little girl.