The monks prepared a lot of things, one person carrying a large bag, there are some diving tools, breathing masks, simple oxygen bottles, foot and so on.I was curious and asked what these things were for.The monk told me that they had visited the tomb of the people, and the place was a great lake in the mountains, and the tomb was underwater.The water is heavy, so the yin is so heavy.In the past, in order to completely appease the tombs of thousands of people, it is best to find the bones and re-buried.

The car came, came outside, Zhou Chunhui really had the ability to get a cross-country jeep, there are five or six strange men and women, presumably all of her friends.Yang Yi also sat there.

I told them that the monk also passed, Zhou Chunhui was particularly happy, with the help of monks, this time the search will be successful.

Just before leaving, Zhou Chunhui had a friend who suddenly had a lot of things and made a frugal branch.This man was called Abby, and he had to go to the underground Fa to see.

I said two words, said that it is too dangerous, and there is no egg to go down.Who knows if this boy is still a calf, and he can analyze it, and say the necessity.I have a bad impression of this person and feel that this person is too serious.

Zhou Chunhui could not do anything to explain the situation to the monk, and the monk brought the people to the well in the backyard.Abag lay down at the wellhead and looked down at me and said, "Little King, haven't you been down there, come down with me and look down with me."

I almost burst rough, why do you drip, why should I accompany you.This person also hates to talk, not even a thank you and please, the primary school teacher taught white.

Looking at my face is not good, Zhou Chunhui softly persuaded me to say a few words, I bear the breath, thinking that if you blindly stop, as if I look at how humble I am, let him go down to see it.

I groped the ladder near the wellhead, followed the ladder to the bottom, and the abbe followed.Zhou Chunhui and Yang Yi also followed suit.

The breeze eye of the fray has been broken, the fire of the lamp is all extinguished, dark and dark, with a very cold coldness.We flashed the flashlight, came to the front of the cylinder, the flashlights went down, and we could see that there was a black hole in the bottom of the cylinder.

Everyone takes a cold breath.

“Well, I didn’t lie to you.The breeze eye of the gust is broken," I said, "to unring the bell and Azanwei are from here."I looked at the table: "The distance has now passed one night."

Abao held the edge of the cylinder mouth, as soon as he turned around to jump in, Zhou Chunhui pulled him: “What are you doing?”

“Go your way and go by car.I went inside out of this hole to look at it."Abby said.

Zhou Chunhui anxious: "You are crazy, it is too dangerous, this is the feng shui eye, do you know where it is coming down there?"

Abby looked at her: "Your boyfriend can go, I can go."

I laughed, it turned out to be a follower of Zhou Chunhui, running this can come.

Yang and I didn’t talk, and stood in the back.

Zhou Chunhui was inconvenient, and Abao carried a mountaineering bag, holding a flashlight, and really drilled into it from the ground hole, shaking his body and disappearing into the depths of the ground.

Yang Yi yawned: “It is indeed a hero out of the young man.”Let's go and join them in the car."

Zhou Chunhui looked at me anxiously, she opened her mouth to say what she was about to say, I quickly waved my hand: "Excessive request to talk."

Zhou Chunhui sighed, looked at the bottom of the cylinder, the face is agitated expression, she made a great determination to say: "Wang Qiang, I do not worry about Abao."Unwinding the bell is a big hero, he has the ability to protect himself, but Abao is an ordinary person sitting in the office, if there is an accident in it, what if there is an accident in it?Please help me, and get him back."

I came up with an unknown fire, and as soon as I was excited, I was very emotional, "You remember him, what if I go in and have an accident?"Do you look too high for me?”

Zhou Chunhui is to do and beg bitterly, there is a moment I really moved, thinking that the bag may not go far, really to pursue or can catch up, but this idea is to shake, let me use reason to press.Abao is purely for the sake of being strong, saying bad words, such a pretended to be dead are deserved!I had already advised him not to take risks, good words and hard to persuade the damn ghost.I am righteous, don’t blame me for what happened.

What Zhou Chunhui still had to say, I was irritable and abnormal, I did not listen to it, and returned to the iron ladder to climb back along the original road.The two of them came up from below, a group of people around the wellhead, Zhou Chunhui said the following situation, and the people looked at each other.

The monks clasped their hands together and chanted silently.

There was a girl with a horse tail in the crowd, and suddenly pointed my finger to me: "Why don't you call the bag back, you don't know that he is so impulsive?"

"He's an adult, he has his own ideas, he doesn't rush me, I'm not his father."I laughed.

This sentence is to provoke the horse honeycomb, and Zhou Chunhui came with the friends, pointing to my nose scolding, but also want to do.

Zhou Chunhui hastened to wave: "Forget it, don't say, Abba Huiji is in heaven."Let's go the normal way."She turned to the monk and said, “Master, do you have anyone here to guard this well?”

The monk said, "There are monks who are on duty."

"If the bag comes back, please call us."Cindy left her phone number.The monk nodded his head.

Everyone came to the temple outside, to go to the tomb of the people of the monk changed the equipment of the foot, the legs tied.The leading monk told us that they knew the place, not in the car, ran past, and gathered there.

The monks were familiar with the road, and they sent one of them to follow us on Zhou Chunhui's off-road vehicle and pointed the way.

When I got to the car, the horse tail began to irritate me, saying that I was so capable, I should not take the car, how to die on the face of the ground.

I was so angry that I couldn’t argue with her in public, it looked like that.

I temporarily admitted, can feel the dissatisfaction and rejection of the people in the car, I hold my shoulders and close my eyes, what do you like to think, the bird Anzhi Hongxuan.

At this moment, I have made up my mind to save people from seeing the young master's mood, this time it was mainly to find the female ghost in the tomb of thousands of people, feed the wonderful brother swallow, let him become stronger.When the old man becomes a generation of ghost kings, you mortals will tremble at my feet.

By the monk guide the road, the car in the mountains walk very fast, here should be planned, there are many semi-formed mountain roads.It was late autumn, all over the leaves, the mountains were silent, and the cold flowed through the gap of the car.

No one in the car spoke.

I looked at the dark outside, thinking that this could be troublesome, maybe at night to camp outside, these people if the little belly, guarding the tent and not letting me in, it is bad.

The car bounced in the mountains for more than an hour and reached the lake in the mountains.The sun has completely disappeared into the clouds, the moon has just appeared, the calm lake reflected the confused light, can not see the specific area, only feel that the eyes are, are micro-microwave.

The people got out of the car, flashing their lights, and circled around the lake, and some dilapidated wooden boats could be seen on the edge of the lake.The people entered the house to look at it, and the inside was empty, and the leaves were scattered all over the place, and there was a smell of uninhabited perennial corruption.

Out of the house, we went to the side of the boat and found a complete wooden boat.The ship was half-stranded on shore, with cables tethered to the pillars.Zhou Chunhui has a friend who greets everyone to push the boat into the lake.

The little wooden boat floated on the lake, and the man jumped up first, pulled out a wooden pulp from the inside, and said to us that he went to the lake first and turned around.

All the people objected, saying that it was too dangerous to go alone, at least two people.

The monk who came with us also persuaded that the water in the lake was too full of gloom, and if it was not a man of power, he would not recommend anyone to go into the water.

He said, “Don’t go.In the evening, Wang Qiang and I went to the lake to see.”

People look at me.

If other people ask me so much, I will definitely refuse, but after all, it is Zhou Chunhui, my heart beat faster, and the lonely men and women on the big night are on a boat, which can't help but I don't care about horses.

The people found a place by the lake to camp in a dry place, and set up two tents, a man's residence and a woman's residence.They only prepared their own sleeping bags, I and Yang Yi did not, Yang overflow this person is an old oil bar, froze by three inches of tongue, mixed with a cushion and blanket, although not as warm as the sleeping bag, so that it can also deal with a night.

With a tent with me, is the driver who came over this time, and is also a friend of Zhou Chunhui, called Mao Zi, the one who just called everyone to push the boat.

He was tall, not good at talking, and all his likes and dislikes were on his face, and he couldn't hide his hate, he didn't talk to me at all.He put up his sleeping bag and asked the monk how you rested at night.

The monk sat in the corner of the tent, closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and said gently that for a moment his brothers and sisters would come and have his own way of resting.

The atmosphere in the tent was oppressive, and I was really impatient, so I quipped the monk and asked, "Master, what is your French name?"

The monk bowed his head: "Dare not to call the master, the little monk Aoki."

“So you’re also in Japan’s Yinyang Dao Cao Dongzong?”I asked.

“Exactly.”Aoki said, “The little monk’s home is in Kyoto.”

Mao Zi was looking at his mobile phone and looked up and asked in astonishment, “Are you Japanese?”

Aoki nodded his head.

Mao Zi said angrily, "I hate the Japanese the most, I don't welcome you to live in our tent, please go out."