It doesn’t matter, my boyfriend is a eunuch!

Liu Jiang showed his mysterious smile again and looked at Lin Zhihe, scaring her so much that she got goose bumps again.

"I won't go. I definitely won't go." Lin Zhihe pointed at a big tree that appeared in the limited field of vision. "Look, this tree is so thick and strong. It looks at least a hundred years old. Why is it still standing here?"

Liu Jiang asked with interest: "Why?"

"Because no one dares to get close to here. You see, it's foggy here, and there are weird cries from time to time, which sounds scary."

"It's okay, I'll play some music." Liu Jiang smiled.

Is this about playing music?

Knowing that Liu Jiang was deliberately changing the subject, Lin Zhihe simply refused.

"Liu Jiang, I won't go into the mountains with you, no!" Lin Zhihe vowed.

"Come with me in, and our debt will be written off."

"Go, go."

Liu Jiang's pleasure was to torture her. He even spent 50,000 yuan to hire her as a cleaner just to humiliate her.

Being able to exchange the remaining debt for a chance to go into the mountains proves that this trip must be extraordinary and is of great significance to Liu Jiang.

Then it would be very disadvantageous to Lin Zhihe. She knew all this.

But she just couldn't resist such temptation.

Just by taking this risk, she could pay off her debt completely, and she would never have to see Liu Jiang, the mentally ill man, or the mentally ill people around him again. How could Lin Zhihe resist such temptation?

As if frightened by Lin Zhihe's two faces, Liu Jiang was still in the car and did not get out.

Lin Zhihe couldn't bear it any longer. She walked to the door next to the main driver's seat and opened it. Finally, she could look down on him for once. "What are you standing there for? Let's go?"

Liu Jiang unbuckled his seat belt calmly, his eyes hiding many mysterious emotions, and smiled slightly, "Lin Zhihe, I didn't expect you to do anything for money now."

"That's right. When I was reading your history books, I heard a story about an emperor in the Jin Dynasty. Later, the country was defeated and he was captured. He wore a blue shirt and a small jacket and poured wine for the emperor at that time. When the ministers of the old dynasty saw this, they all burst into tears."

After saying that, he glanced at Lin Zhihe and said, "Even the emperor can understand the current situation, let alone a young lady like you!"

I didn't understand a word...

What on earth is he mumbling about? How can someone so young speak so confusingly? Their boss is really confusing.

"Brother, if you keep hesitating and stammering here, the sun will set soon, and Huang Xian'er should come out to block the way."

Liu Jiang quickly pulled himself out of the story and led her forward.

It’s no wonder that there are mysterious legends about Qingwei Mountain on the Internet, because this place is really bizarre.

There was clearly a thick fog at the foot of the mountain, but when they reached halfway up the mountain, the fog disappeared and they could only see the clouds lingering under their feet, as if they were deliberately trying to avoid them.

The mountain appears to be a place of natural blooming and decaying, with no signs of any human intervention.

Lin Zhihe had expected that the mountain road would be difficult to walk on, but she never expected that there was no road at all.

Mr. Lu Xun was right. There were no roads in the world. Only when more people walked on them did they become roads. And because no one walked on Qingwei Mountain, there were wild plants everywhere. They had no place to step.

Every step was on unknown plants.

Liu Jiang took the lead, and Lin Zhihe followed his deep and shallow footprints and walked the path he had walked.

The further we walked, the more dangerous it became. The road ahead was unknown, and from time to time we could hear the howling of animals all around us, which sounded like large carnivores.

Even though the temptation to pay off the debt was great, facing the eerie Qingwei Mountain, Lin Zhihe began to back out, and the drums and gongs were beating loudly.

"Liu Jiang, Liu Jiang!"

The two people were actually very close to each other, but for some reason, Lin Zhihe didn't respond when he called him.

Liu Jiang finally heard it, turned around and looked at her, but did not stop, "What's wrong?"

"There is not even a road on this mountain. I think what people say on the Internet is right. It is probably an empty mountain. I won't go there." Lin Zhihe told him the result directly without discussing it with him.

It was such a strange mountain, but Liu Jiang was determined to climb it and find that viewpoint. It was too strange.

Who knows what kind of cult it is, and Lin Zhihe is the person that Liu Jiang helped the cult find to be sacrificed.

Brainless neurotics like Liu Jiang are particularly easy to be brainwashed by cults.

This mountain is incredible to climb.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhihe turned around and headed back. Although the traces of their previous visit had disappeared, they were only less than halfway there. Even if they got lost, she could still reach the bottom of the mountain before dark.

Although there is no one at the foot of the mountain, there are no ghosts either.

Time waits for no one, Lin Zhihe quickened his pace and returned the way he came.

"Hey, hey! Don't go!" Liu Jiang shouted from behind.

"What will happen to your debt if you leave? You still owe me half a million dollars. Don't you want to pay it off in one go?"

Lin Zhihe pretended not to hear and continued walking back.

Seeing that he couldn't convince Lin Zhihe, Liu Jiang had no choice but to change direction and start chasing her.

When doing Olympiad math problems in the past, there was always a pursuit problem. Two people walked forward at first, and suddenly one of them turned back halfway, and the other started to chase.

Every time when he came across this type of question, Lin Zhihe would always sigh and say, these are two fools, who would suddenly turn back while walking, and why would the other one chase after him?

Now it seems that she is the fool.

Liu Jiang was wearing leather shoes, which gave him no advantage in the weeds, so he had to speed up in order to catch up with Lin Zhihe.

In Lin Zhihe's mind, he had already upgraded this "round trip run" to "escape", and his condition reached its highest level, so he was naturally faster than Liu Jiang.

"Hey, wait for me, I'm hurt." Liu Jiang wailed behind him. His miserable cry sounded even more terrifying in the ghostly and eerie Qingwei Mountain.

Playing the pity, absolutely playing the pity.

"Lin Zhihe, please save me, I beg you, only you can save me." Liu Jiang's voice was choked with sobs and his tone was mournful, sounding very sad.

Lin Zhihe couldn't help but stop and watched Liu Jiang limping slowly towards her.

The ankle had been cut, and blood beads were densely hanging on the ankle, which looked very creepy.

She quickly looked away, her eyes were blank and she couldn't see anything clearly. She just wanted to lie on the ground and have a good sleep.

Wake up, Lin Zhihe shouted to herself in her heart.

"Lin Zhihe, I beg you, please save me. As long as you help me this time, we can write off everything that happened before."

This was the last sentence Lin Zhihe heard before he regained consciousness.