Strange Records of Mountain Ghosts

"who are you?"

When that bald head spoke, Mei Jinxing grabbed a thigh.

The moonlight is red and big, like a red heart egg laid by a hen.

Mei Jinxing was rarely so greedy. After eating all the meat on it, he smashed his mouth dissatisfied, then crushed the bone and sucked the bone marrow juice inside, which was sweet and delicious.

The head didn't hear his answer and asked again.

"who are you?"

Mei Jinxing bit the bone hard, and said vaguely, "Who am I?"

Dazed for a moment, he closed his mouth, opened it again, and finally shook his head: "I am me."

"What's your name?"

A light flashed in Mei Jinxing's mind for a moment, and it quickly disappeared. He stared blankly at the winding dark street: "I..."

The head laughed out loud.

The fire under the stove was burning hot, and the water in the pot was bubbling and bubbling. The man's head was rolling in it, his eyes were so rotten that there was only a little flesh left, and he made a gurgling sound, which might be the sound of the pot boiling water.His piercing laughter kept echoing into Mei Jinxing's ears, and as the water in the pot continued to boil, the laughter became lower and lower, and finally became silent.

Mei Jinxing didn't care, and happily ate until her hands were full of oil.

He wandered around this empty city for several days, and he was also hungry for several days.

On the first day, he didn't eat, his whole body felt so uncomfortable that he seemed to be burning, and he dried himself from the inside out. He stumbled into a mansion, ate something, the heaviness disappeared, and his body became better.

He kept talking, but still couldn't get rid of the emptiness in his stomach.

After Mei Jinxing gnawed all the bones, she came to the stove, poked her head, and found that the head had melted into the soup.Stir it with a spoon, the white slurry will come out, and the heat and aroma will make your index finger move.Mei Jinxing swallowed, and impatiently drank it with a spoon.

After temporarily filling his stomach, he walked along the street.

Go straight and go to the end.

There was a man standing there.

A man with a wound on his left chest, on which blood bloomed like a dark flower.

Mei Jinxing stopped in front of him, and found that he was half a head taller than her, and his face was blurred, as if shrouded in a layer of black mist, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

"Why can't I see your face?"

"I'm afraid of being recognized."

"Is anyone here?"

"Aren't you human?"

Mei Jinxing tilted her head: "Am I human?"

The man tilted his head: "Aren't you?"

Mei Jinxing shook Kongkong's head, did not answer this question, grabbed his hand, started to be greedy again, lowered his head on his arm, bit a piece of meat, chewed it, and spat it out: "It's not delicious."

The man covered the bleeding wound: "How can you eat me?"

Mei Jinxing, whose mouth was full of blood, didn't want to discuss the issue of human and non-human, and lost interest in him, so he bypassed him: "I'm going to find something delicious."

The man followed: "I'm hungry too."

Mei Jinxing was very kind, and held his extended hand behind his back: "Then follow me."

The man came up to him and licked his face: "You smell so good."

Mei Jinxing touched his face with his hands, but he didn't feel any blood or blood holes, so he ignored it.

Two people were walking on the street, their heads fell asleep on the side of the road.

When he saw a familiar place, the mansion covered with red lanterns, Mei Jinxing quickened his pace and said happily, "I was full there from the beginning."

The two pushed the door open, and there were red dresses lying all over the ground in the yard, and dark stains were sprinkled on the bluestone bricks, and a large area was spread in front of Mei Jinxing's eyes, inexplicably startled.

Mei Jinxing, who was brisk at first, paced forward and stayed where she was.

During this moment of hesitation, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his back shoulder. He didn't dare to look at the mess on the ground, so he dragged the man away in a panic.

"I'm hungry," the man said.

Mei Jin was not feeling well, so she stopped.

The man persisted: "I'm hungry."

Mei Jinxing closed her eyes, rubbed her forehead, and continued walking.He decided to take this person to eat the chicken drumstick just now.

Mei Jin was walking, slowly stuffing a lot of things into her empty head.He noticed that there was the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus in the wind, and the moon in the sky was so red that it seemed to be getting bigger and bigger...

Mei Jinxing was confused: "Is the moonlight red?"

The man didn't answer, he just said he was hungry.

Mei Jinxing had no choice but to quicken her pace.

In front was a stall with a lot of chicken legs, Mei Jinxing said happily, "Look, there's something to eat."

The man overtook Mei Jinxing, stepped forward quickly, grabbed the chicken legs hanging on the rack, and ate them.

Mei Jinxing rubbed her back shoulder with her backhand, feeling that it was hot and itchy, and stepped forward: "Don't..."

He stopped in place without saying the word anxious.

"Then... what is that?" The sharp pain erupted from the back shoulder, spread all over the body, and went straight to the top of the head.Mei Jinxing kept panting, and staggered forward.

The man's hands and face were covered with blood, and he looked back at Mei Jinxing: "It's delicious!"

Mei Jinxing saw it clearly and was terrified. She snatched the human flesh from his hand and threw it on the ground: "Don't eat it!"

The man is dissatisfied: "You ate, but you still don't let me eat"

Many images flashed in Mei Jinxing's mind, in which she was soaked in the red death, hugging pieces of human flesh, eating happily.

He suddenly felt a stench in his mouth, very astringent and bitter, and he wiped his mouth with his hand blankly, stained with blood.

An inexplicable feeling of nausea hit his heart, he grabbed his throat, coughed until his lungs were about to disperse, and then bent over and retched non-stop.

The man looked at him like this, worried: "What's wrong with you?"

There was fire burning all around, Mei Jinxing couldn't see it, but could feel it.

That suffocation and burning sensation.

The man kept staring at Mei Jinxing's face, his original worry gradually turned into obsession, and he touched his face with his hand: "You smell so good."

Mei Jinxing's mind became clearer and clearer. Enduring the pain, he looked at the man. This time, the man's face was clearly displayed.

"Mu Shaohe..." Mei Jinxing's voice was clearly frail and frightened.

He doesn't know what's wrong with this, all the memories are intermittent, not very clear, it makes people confused and panic, he doesn't know where they are going and where they are returning.

Mu Shaohe held his head down and kissed him on the cheek.

Mei Jinxing could feel the touch of his lips, a little itchy.

He didn't have time to say anything, the next moment, Mu Shaohe opened his mouth, pulled a piece of flesh from his face, and Mei Jin was pushed to the ground after suffering a miserable death.

Mu Shaohe pressed on him, his eyes were mad and crazy: "I'm hungry." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and bit his neck hard again.

The blood spurted out, like a flower blooming in the dark, red and magnificent.

Mei Jinxing kept calling his name while struggling, but Mu Shaohe ignored him and just buried his head in biting him.

At the back, Mei Jinxing was left with only a chaotic mind, his eyes were dull, and he murmured: "You said just now that you are afraid of being recognized, is it because you are afraid that I will recognize you?"

Mu Shaohe looked up, his eyes were red: "Is there anyone here?"

Mei Jinxing took a deep breath: "Aren't you human?"

Mu Shaohe smiled evilly: "Really?"

Mei Jinxing opened her eyes suddenly, her chest heaved up and down, and she gasped for breath.

Layman Zhulin stayed by the side all the time. Seeing that he was awake, he put away the worried look on his face and put on a cold face: "You finally woke up."

Mei Jinxing's mind was still immersed in that mysterious dream, her expression was terrified, her face was pale, and she didn't answer for a long while.

Bai Xue nestled next to his pillow, the wound was bandaged, and she was recovering from illness. When she saw him wake up, she cried happily a few times.

Seeing his confused face, Master Zhulin held back his temper and explained the current situation.From the agreement between Mu Shaohe and Liang Heng, to the time when he sneaked into the prison to help Mei Jinxing take out the Four Ultimate Gu, and led him to escape to this abandoned courtyard.

After Zhulin finished speaking, he got up from the stool: "I found a horse, you can ride it and walk back to Kongwen Mountain by the path."

Mei Jinxing slowed down and looked at him: "You said, it has been four days since you left Wanshen Mountain." Mei Jinxing thought of the scene in his dream, his heart was beating violently, and deep anxiety lingered in his heart, "How could he Didn’t come to see us yet? Didn’t contact you either.”

The point that Mei Jinxing mentioned was precisely what Lay Zhulin was worried about.He stayed here for a day, just to do his duty, and when Mei Jinxing woke up, he went to find Mu Shaohe by himself.

Mei Jinxing saw the flash of anxiety on his face, and dragged his weak body out of bed: "Please, take me to Wanshen Mountain."

Seeing his appearance, Zhulin Layman was dissatisfied: "You are like this..."

Mei Jinxing knew that he was a burden, but this time, he had to go no matter what.

Mei Jinxing picked up Bai Xue and walked towards the door with strength: "I can do it. If I can't hold on halfway, you don't have to worry about me, just go to Mu Shaohe."

Seeing that he was concerned about Mu Shaohe, Jushi Zhulin was a little relieved and a little sad, and finally turned into a cold snort, and followed him out.

"We share a horse, and if you faint, I'll throw you by the side of the road."

Mei Jinxing said yes, and at the same time made a Jingnan salute: "Brother, please."

Master Zhulin asked him to get on the horse and sit in front of him: "Don't call me Senior Brother."

Mei Jinxing obediently agreed.

The two rushed to the Wanshen Mountain in two days.

When Layman Zhulin left, the Wanshen Mountain began to rain heavily.Counting up to now, if Mu Shaohe is really trapped underground, they only have one day to spare.

At this time, the Wanshen Mountain was torrentially raining, lightning and thunder, the sky was full of rain, the trees shook violently, the yellow muddy water washed down along the slits, and the huge thunder fell in the ears, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing.

The layman Zhulin continued to push aside the dense vegetation and searched everywhere, but he couldn't find the cave path leading to the well.

Mei Jinxing was originally seriously ill, weak, and bumpy all the way, and had to hurry and be careful of the enemy's pursuit, which hurt her body and mind, but now she was drenched in the rain, and she was groggy and almost unable to move. Perseverance followed behind the Zhulin layman.

They trekked hard on the periphery of a mountain. Because of the impact of rain and some places collapsed, the cave was never found.

Bai Xue was hidden in Mei Jinxing's clothes, her hair was wet, seeing that Mei Jin was walking unsteadily and showing signs of fainting, she hurriedly called a few times, trying to remind the layman in the bamboo forest in front, her voice was covered by the sound of rain.

Before Bai Xue could fly out, Mei Jinxing couldn't hold on, slipped and rolled into the raging river next to him.

When Mei Jinxing woke up, she found herself lying beside a dark underground river.

His whole body was scalded badly, and when he stood up, all he faced was darkness.

He called Layman Zhulin and Baixue, but there was no answer, so he could only walk along the dark river.After walking for a while, he vaguely heard Bai Xue's cry. He quickened his pace and found that the sound came from a small opening on the wall, half the height of a person. Bright light, go out, suddenly see the light.

Huge cave.

Wreckage all over the place.

And Mu Shaohe, who was standing among the wreckage, holding on to the thumping white snow.

When Mu Shaohe heard the movement, he turned his head and showed Mei Jinxing a bloody smile.

Mei Jinxing seemed to be in a dream.