Chapter 1886 Mr. Lin appears again
Although the name engraved on this tree is a bit similar to Grandpa Su Qing’s name, there are many people in this world called Zhao Xiang, and it may not be Grandpa Su Qing.
Besides, I don’t know who carved this deserted jungle, and it’s a past. It’s better to think about how to get out if you care about this.
After a while of rest, Su Qing also forgot about this because it was useless to study it in depth, or it was just the same name.
We have to wait until the sun sets down to see if we can drive out of here. If we leave this place where birds don’t poop, it will be loose. Otherwise, it will be too fucked and gloomy to both of us.
But things went against our wishes. We were really lost. After dark, we were still wandering around this huge jungle, and we didn't know when it was the end.
After dark, we couldn't find the way, and we didn't dare to run around at night. The two of us squeezed together to make a fire. We'll talk about it when the sun rises tomorrow. We have to think of a way.
If Su Yu and the others also entered this jungle, it would be awful. I guess they wouldn't be able to get out like us.
There are still a lot of dry firewood here, and it is not a problem to make fire. With fire lighting, we can feel more at ease, warm our body and provide vision, but there is very little food.
I can't hunt here because I didn't see any animals to eat. There were only a few crows that shitted at my head screaming in bad luck. There was no need to eat it. I really didn't have that interest. It would be better to pick a few wild fruits to fill my stomach.
When I was picking wild fruits, I found patterns on the trees, but this time they were not ferocious beasts, but some supernatural pictures. What the hell do is pick up the bride, the human head Gu, the fierce corpse and the drought wings, which are a bit like the style of ghost patterns, but these things are not ghost patterns. At least I have never learned them. If they are ghost patterns, these things are probably fierce and cannot be tattooed!
As for drought, if you are tattooed, you will die of lack of water, which will turn into a mummy, and if you are tattooed, you will die.
Who has been here in this jungle? Why do you carve these paintings on the trees? Practice painting skills? Or do you have other plans? I remember that there was such a method on Zhongnan Mountain to put ghost patterns on the trees and make them become monsters, so as to protect Chiyou's tomb and prevent outsiders from invading. It was done by Mingxi.
But the trees here have not changed at all, they are just ordinary patterns. Maybe I was worried too much. It’s really weird here. Some people paint and some people engrave words. Could it be the same person?
I can only guess this, and I can't tell you why. I just thought it was a strange thing on the way to explain it to Su Qing, but Su Qing was absent-minded and didn't know what she was thinking. This was the first time I saw Su Qing like this. She was too harsh and didn't hide anything in her heart. She was not the same type as the introvert Su Yu, but now she actually had something to worry about, and it was not for getting lost.
Could it be... for the words on the tree today? I remember Grandpa Su Qing seemed to die miserably, and Sister Su Yu and Su Qing almost died. Later, they were rescued by the old master. However, both sisters left sequelae and they regained their normalcy with my tattoos. However, the murderer seemed to have never been found, and I have never heard the two sisters mention it.
After eating a few wild fruits, Su Qing said she was sleepy. She absent-mindedly climbed up the big tree trunk and lie on it to sleep. This was indeed a bit wrong. She usually eats more than so little, and she still has to scream if she doesn't eat well. Why don't she say a word this time? Are you really tired?
I didn't ask her, the woman's heart, the sea needle, after eating a few wild fruits, I also went up to the tree to sleep, and slept with Su Qing. Anyway, the tree is big, and the trunks are safe to sleep on the tree, so I will not be afraid of wild animals.
When I slept until midnight, I suddenly felt like I was staring at by a pair of eyes, I was uncomfortable all over and my back was cold.
I opened my eyes so suddenly that I quickly looked in one direction because I could feel those eyes, right there!
I saw a man standing on a tree, wearing a shroud all over his body, and then he looked at me quietly, with a expressionless face. He was an old man, an old man who looked a little familiar to me.
Mr. Lin!
It's Mr. Lin!
No, shouldn't he die? When he was begging for a child, I tattooed him with Guanyin to give him a child. Later, when the child was born, he died of illness. How could he appear here?
However, he didn't look like a human. He looked like a corpse in the dark night. He stood on a tree and looked at me with a pale face. His eyes were very mysterious. I don't know why I could see his eyes in the dark jungle.
"Master Lin, I haven't seen you for many days, are you okay?"
I quickly jumped off the trunk, then walked towards Mr. Lin's tree, asking while walking.
But Mr. Lin didn't say anything, and still stood there and looked at me, with a strange expression and no eyeballs were driven.
Generally speaking, those whose eyes are still moving are basically dead. With this shroud, Mr. Lin should have been hung up. Could it be that who used his body to make trouble here? Are there other people here?
Forget it, don’t think about so many things. Whether it’s a living person or a dead person, I’ll catch him first. However, he tattooed my Guanyin to send his child, and it’s basically impossible to survive. He is just an ordinary person, and his body is dirty, so he should have died for a long time.
But just as I was approaching the tree, Su Qing suddenly woke up and shouted to me: "Tang Hao, what are you doing? Are you sleepwalking?"
I subconsciously turned my head, saw Su Qing awaken and sat up, rubbed my eyes, probably thinking I was sleepwalking, and then quickly stopped me.
But I don’t have time to pay attention to her now, but after I turned around, Master Lin disappeared. Damn, where is the person?
"Su Qing, where is the person standing opposite the tree just now? Where have you gone?"
I asked Su Qing quickly, but Su Qing shook her head and said, "Where is there, there is no one on the tree just now, but the moonlight is cast, and there is no one in the shadow of the branches!"
This made me confused. There was clearly someone standing there just now, and it was Mr. Lin. But if you think about it carefully, how could Mr. Lin appear here? Even if he turned into a corpse, he would not come to this place where birds would not shit. Why did he come here for?
Anyway, I was awakened and I couldn't sleep anymore. I caught another fire. It seemed that the sky was about to be bright, and it was already dark. I guess the sun would rise in another hour.
Su Qing didn't sleep anymore, and asked me while baking the fire, "Who did you see just now?"
"Master Lin, do you still remember him?"
I told you directly that Su Qing also participated in that incident. She knew about it, but it was too long, and I don’t know if she still remembered it.
The victim back then was Xu Meng, not far from my tattoo shop, but she disappeared after being an anchor. I searched for her for a while but couldn't find her, and calling the police was useless, as if the world had evaporated.
Chapter completed!