Dragging my heavy body, I walked forward and found that the beach was connected to a small island in Zhoushan. I found a hotel, and I slept for two days. During these two days, I slept very well. Shallow, I can be awakened by the slightest sound, I have had a lot of strange dreams, but I have never seen Yun Shen in my dreams again, after waking up, I can't remember every dream I had in a daze .
Walking to the window and looking at the constantly floating sea ahead through the window of the hotel, I felt even more confused. Ning Hanzhi already knew my true identity, and I couldn¡¯t go back to his house. Although I don't know the situation after I left that day, I can be sure that after Li You is ready and repaired, he will definitely come to seek revenge on me.
Just when I was in a dilemma, Yun Shen seemed to have regained some vitality after two days of cultivation. After waking up from my dream, he suddenly said to me: "Two days later, at the foot of Motuo Nanga Bawa Peak, there will be To open the ghost market, you go to the nearby Hongchen Inn to get a hero card, and after entering the ghost market, help me find something, a map of the mountains and rivers from the Tang Dynasty to the present."
"Mountain and River Map?" I was taken aback after hearing this, and asked Yun Shen, "Why do you want this thing?"
Yun Shen replied to me: "Don't you really want to know something about your ancestors? If you find the picture of mountains and rivers, that painting will naturally tell you, and in the ghost city, you are very likely to meet many people you like. An unexpected acquaintance."
An unexpected acquaintance?
Doesn't that tell me that Li You will also go?
Now that Yun Shen is so weak, I just finished tempering my body, and I don't have any insides yet. If I really meet Li You, wouldn't it be the same as hitting myself on the muzzle of a gun?
Never thought, when I just asked Yun Shen if this acquaintance was Li You, he asked me back with a bit of hatred: "Lin Xiaowei, in your eyes, the only 'acquaintance' you know is Li You ?¡±
"Could it be possible to meet Ning Hanzhi there?" I continued to ask, but Yun Shen sighed and said to me: "I'm very tired now, I don't bother to talk to you so much, you will know when you go, Originally, I didn¡¯t want you to come into contact with these so quickly, but since you have tempered your body, your brain is not so stupid, and you still have blood drops in your hands, it is not so easy for ordinary people to kill you, so it is better to get in touch with the market earlier of."
After saying this, Yun Shen seemed to have fallen into a coma again, and ignored me. I checked Motuo on my mobile phone, and found that since this thing is outside the Great Wall, Nyingchi City, Tibet, it can be said to be one hour away from where I am now. The easternmost one and the westernmost one, if you want to go there, you have to travel for at least a whole day.
I searched Hongchen Inn again, and found that there is very little information about this place. Except for some posts telling everyone not to stay in a youth hostel called Hongchen Inn, there are either dead people or ghosts inside, and I can¡¯t find any other information. , I had no choice but to bite the bullet, packed my bags, bought a ticket and hit the road directly.
Medog, which means flowers in Tibetan, belongs to Nyingchi City, Tibet. It is a small county under its jurisdiction. It is located in the southeast of Tibet, on the lower reaches of the Yarlung Zangbo River, on the eastern slope of the Eastern Himalayas and the Gangrigabu Mountains, and adjacent to Chayu in the east. The county borders India in the south, Milin County in the west, and Bomi County in the north. It is the last county where the Yarlung Zangbo River flows through China before it enters the Assam Plain in India. The most abundant and most ecologically preserved place is also a place where ethnic minorities live in groups.
When I arrived in Medog, it was already the afternoon of the second day. The Hongchen Inn was not marked on the map. I felt at a loss when I got out of the station. Except for the locals, there were very few Han people who got off the bus together. As for me walking on the street, the crowd around me cast strange glances from time to time and talked about it in a language I couldn't understand.
It wasn¡¯t until I found a restaurant to rest my feet and chatted with the proprietress who knew a little Chinese during the meal that I suddenly realized that the reason why they talked about it was not because I was Han Chinese, but because Medog was located on the border and came here every year There are very few backpackers, and almost all of them regard this place as the last stop in Tibet. In the past two days, a large number of Han Chinese have suddenly poured into this small county with a population of less than 20,000, some in groups, some Coming alone, not only the only hotels in the county were fully occupied, but even some farmhouses in the mountains entertained many Han people.
As soon as the proprietress finished speaking, my heart thumped, and I asked the proprietress, "Then do you know what these Han people are here for?"
The proprietress replied to me in that crappy Mandarin: "Not only Tao, not only Tao, listen to some people. During the next meal, they said that they came here to participate in a Shimogui market. Everyone went to Shanli, Shanli. Li is a beast, and there is something to join in."
"Are they all going to the ghost market?" I listened hard,p;I took the ID card, and then I turned my head to look at the proprietress. If I don¡¯t look at it, I don¡¯t know. When I look at me, a woman feels that the tip of her nose is about to spurt blood. Tight-fitting leather clothes, big red hair hanging down the waist, looks extremely beautiful, especially those ecstatic eyes, if I were a man, just looking at her like that would make me feel like I would lose my soul.
"What do you need other documents?" I stammered and asked, never would I have thought that just as I finished speaking, there were a few small voices in the hall, as if they were mocking me.
Even the beautiful proprietress covered her mouth and smiled lightly, jokingly said to me: "Little sister, is this your first visit to our Hongchen Inn?"
I nodded, and then she said again: "On weekdays, our inn is also open to outsiders. Recently, something important has happened, so it's not suitable. My sister is not a person in the Tao, so don't live here. It's not too bad to cause trouble. alright."
When I heard that she wanted to drive me away, I panicked, waved my hand and said to her: "No, no don't cause trouble, I know there will be a ghost market tomorrow, and I just want to get away from ghosts here." I only live here near the city.¡±
I never thought that just after I finished speaking, the proprietress immediately raised her eyebrows and said "Oh", and asked me, "Ghost market?"
I nodded, and she looked me up and down, probably because I didn't look like a Taoist person in any way, and then asked me: "Little sister, where did you hear about the ghost city? Could it be from the ghost market?" In the mouths of those Tibetans."
Just as I was about to explain, the smiling face of the proprietress suddenly disappeared, and she received it coldly: "There is no ghost market here, little girl, I advise you to go, this is not the place you should come to."
Only then did I realize that when I said the word ghost city, those people who were sitting in the hall eating and drinking tea all stopped their movements and turned their eyes on me , some with probing eyes, some with thoughtful eyes, some with smiles, full of deep meaning, and some even licked the snake's head at me, as if they were interested and stared at me.
I was so frightened by their eyes that the pores on my body stood up, but the proprietress walked out of the bar at this moment, and was about to take me out of the inn, I gritted my teeth secretly, and took the blood drop out of my pocket , slapped it on the bar counter, and asked her: "This, can this be used as a certificate?"
I never thought that the moment I took out the blood droplet, there was an uproar all around. Those who were watching me before all stood up from their chairs and stared at me like prey. Even the proprietress looked at me. , were full of panic, and asked me: "Youyouwho are you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she gently lowered her eyeballs, took another look at the drop of blood I slapped on the bar, and then asked again: "Why is this thing in the hands of a little girl like you, let me tell you Little sister, if this thing is a fake, you can't just take it out" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com