After listening to Wang Junhui's question, Zhao Guang looked at us with great surprise and said, "You will not come to find that thing?"

What?I was also confused in my heart, and I turned to see Wang Junhui.

Wang Junhui smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, what we are looking for, you don't have to ask, just tell us everything you know, the money aspect will not give you less."

Zhao Kuan paused for a moment and said, “You are looking for that.”After that, Zhao Kuan fell silent and was thinking about something.

Wang Junhui was not in a hurry to ask.

Li Yajing took the cup next to him, poured him a lid of water and handed it over, he took the lid and drank it, and then returned the lid.

Looking at Wang Junhui and Li Yajing so relaxed, I was in a hurry, and I would like to urge Zhao Guanghao to say for them.

Zhao Kuan paused for a while and said, "In fact, when Lao Lin asked me as a guide, he told me that you were learning, and I felt that a group of people coming here was definitely not as simple as going to see the bottomless pit in our mountains."

Zhao Guang paused for a moment and continued: "In fact, go to the little west sky, you look for other people in the town as a guide, they specify not to go, because there are not only wild boars, wolves, long insects (snakes), but also the living dead people, from the bottomless pit crawling out of the bottomless hole."

Even if it is a living corpse, in other words, a zombie!

There are zombies in this deep mountain, I was surprised to see Wang Junhui and Li Yajing, the two people's expressions are very calm, not surprised, as if I already knew all this.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that Li Yajing had asked me if I would show the body, and they already knew some secrets in the mountain.

And Wang Junhui came to me this time to estimate that after finding the so-called living dead, let me see something from them.

While my side was thinking about this, Zhao Guang continued: "In fact, the legend of the living dead, we have always had here, we no longer know how many lives have been passed on, but few people have seen him with their own eyes."

Zhao Guang said very few, that is, it means that someone has seen it, so I can't help but ask: "The person who has seen him has said what is the length of the living dead?"

Zhao Kuan frekly for a moment said: "Duck dry, with black hair, long nails and teeth are long, there are no eyes, it is similar to the zombies in the TV, but it is not jumping, but running, very fast, running fast, more clever than a monkey, all who are targeted by him, no one can come out of the forest alive."

I was curious to ask Zhao Kuan, since there is such a terrible thing, others will not take us, why he would.

Zhao Kuan smiled bitterly and said: "Not because the price given by Lao Lin is high, my family has a son who went to college, my family has been providing children to go to school since they did not pack that forest, and then the family money has been out of pocket, the child has graduated, but also to marry the child's daughter-in-law, think I will be sad to die!" 」

Indeed, the parents now are very hard, especially raising their son, whether in the city or the countryside, after the completion of the child's college, it is necessary to take out almost half of the life, and even a lifetime of savings for the son to marry his daughter-in-law.

Thinking of these, I suddenly added a lot of sadness in my heart, my parents left early, Grandpa and most of my wife ran away, I...

No one noticed my emotions, Zhao Guangan continued: "In addition, I dare to take you into the forest, but also because I know a safe path, I have been along the path three times the bottomless pit of the little west, I also picked up a wooden pimple from there, and then some people said it was medicine, a hundred pieces a pound to take away."

Li Yajing asked what shape the wooden pox was, and it was not heavy.

Zhao Kuan thought for a moment and said: "Not heavy, light very, is a pile of rotten wood, and like a lot of tree moths (a kind of edible bacteria in the mountains) holding together, the shape is very strange, I picked it up, I sold less than two hundred dollars, and then I thought to come here to pick up that thing to make some money, I did not pick up."

At this point, Zhao Kuan paused and continued: "The third time, when I went to Xiaoxitian for the last time, I always felt that something was following me, and when I did not go, I returned halfway, and when I returned, I also had a high fever, or my wife went to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha for me, and then I never went to Xiaoxi Tian again."

At this time, I heard Li Ya quietly whisper to Wang Junhui and said two words, and after saying that the two people's faces showed a regretful expression at the same time, and I knew that they were regretting Zhao Guangliang's two hundred dollars and sold the wooden pistol.

In other words, the wooden pump may well be a good thing worth the city.

The two of them are not afraid of Zhao Guangjun.

Zhao Guang continued: "Before we also had a few old people here know the path, went to the little west sky, one of them met the 'living dead', the old man was practicing the punch, with the hand raised two or three hundred pounds of grinding plate is not the words, the guy in the hand and the living dead around for a while, broke an arm and ran down the mountain, but unfortunately he died a few years ago, he is also ours, I know, the only person who has seen the living dead."

Speaking of this, Zhao Kuan stopped, I think he did not know what to say.

Wang Junhui "oh" and asked, "Have you ever been to Xiaoxi Tian in addition to you?"

Zhao Kuan shook his head and said, "Now the people in the town are all right, who has nothing to go to that dangerous place, and even I don't dare to go again after three times."

Listening to Zhao Kuan say these things, we also rested almost, began to continue to make a trip, the next few days we have a few days to go.

As I walked along, I asked Zhao Guang, “How much can you earn a day when you sell your medicine in the town?”

Zhao Guang said, "Good luck, a hundred dollars a day is not a problem."

I "oh" continued to ask him: "You go to a little west day back and forth for half a month, even if you can pick up the wooden pox to sell money, not in your town near the day a back and forth to the medicine to earn more, why do you have to venture to go to the little west sky."

I followed my grandfather to push and hang up from a young age, everything is to pay attention to a clear conditioning, so once the logic is a little bit of a problem, my heart will be very awkward, must ask a clear, otherwise I will not be happy for a day.

This is also an compulsion.

Listening to my words, Zhao Kuan hesitated: “This...”

Obviously there is something he did not say here, I immediately felt that this Zhao Guang followed us into the mountain not only to guide those money so simple, he may also come to find something, it is likely to be the same as Wang Junhui to find things.

When I thought so, Wang Junhui said to me, "First of all, you don't have to guess, he went to the mountain to ask for money, and I'm not, I'm not, I'm different from what he's going to find."

Then Li Yajing also said to Zhao Guang: "Brother Zhao, in fact, you here the legend, we have also heard, we are not against that legend, you can rest assured, now the first time want to know, you will tell him."

Wang Junhui and Li Yajing spoke one more mysterious than a mystery, including Lin Sen, who had not spoken, as if they knew the purpose of their trip.

In addition, Zhao Kuan as a guide, came to this forest as if he had another purpose, but I was an aimless person.

Zhao Guang listened to Li Jingya's words and said, "Also, my story, even children will tell it, since you want to listen, I will tell you."

Zhao Kuan wanted to tell me about the things here, and I naturally rushed to go side by side with him, so I listened more clearly.

About the bottomless pit of Xiaoxitian, there is such a legend here.

The bottomless pit is the home of the living dead, the living dead in the bottomless pit with a lot of golden toads, these toads will climb out of the bottomless pit every day, and when they climb out of the hole, the golden toad will become a gold nugget, that gold nugget who can pick up the money, it is estimated that a lifetime can not be spent.

This legend sounded a bit ridiculous, so after Zhao Kuan finished, I laughed: “Is there such a legend that someone believes?”

Zhao Kuan also smiled: "This legend, other family does not believe, but our old Zhao family is convinced, because the first person to pick up the golden toad is our ancestor of the old Zhao family, in the late Qing Dynasty, the golden toad was taken away by a county official here, dedicated to the Empress Dowager, so the Empress Dowager Cixi also gave him the family to the family after the family, the county official rejoiced, and came back to our ancestors.Give it a clean one."

When Zhao Guang said this, I was curious to ask him, “Was that path also passed down by your ancestors?”

Zhao Guang nodded and said, "Yes, but more people have gone to the mountains for generations of our ancestors, and there are many people who have died in the mountains, but no matter who they have never found a golden toad, so although this legend is very famous here, but almost no one believes it."

Indeed, the credibility of this matter is too low, how can living things become a dead gold nugget?

Even if Zhao Kuan told me that this is something that his ancestors have personally experienced, I still can't believe that this kind of thing I think is impossible to exist, either Zhao Kuan's ancestral training is problematic, or their ancestors have been fooling their children.

So think, I can't help but laugh, the other ancestors are to protect the children, this old Zhao's ancestors changed to "disguised"?

Zhao Guang asked me what I was laughing about, and naturally I couldn't say what I thought in my heart, and I said, "I still feel a little strange."

Zhao Guang also laughed and said: "If my family is too poor, I am not well, I can't do anything, I will not believe this thing, I am now such a thought, I hope to find the 'golden toad', let my son finish college, and then marry a good daughter-in-law, even if I die in this deep forest, I am also satisfied."

This is what we call “poor parents.”