At this time, Chen Zhi heard Lao Yu's voice and said, "Haha, it turns out that you are all tomb robbers?" I wonder, what are you doing all the way here? That Miss Qin is also a tomb robber? It turns out that the tomb robbers also have women...", the old man laughed, and then began to talk to himself, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

At this time, Chen Zhi suddenly remembered Qin Yueyang, Qin Yueyang's sense of existence was very low during this time, and Chen Zhi almost couldn't remember her. She never followed Chen Zhi and them out during the day, she always sat in the yard in a daze, staring at the helper couple in a daze.

After Lao Yu finished speaking, he suddenly became happy for some reason, kept smirking, and then Fat Wei also laughed, then the old somersault, and finally even Chen Zhi wanted to laugh, and a relaxed and happy breath came, which made him feel very strange now, as if everything in the world was a floating cloud and had no meaning. Thinking of their previous experiences of birth and death, they were all so funny and ridiculous, what spirit stones, what Heavenly Fox God Tomb, what white and shallow, it didn't mean anything. And the green mountains and green waters in front of you, and the leisurely life, is the most beautiful. Chen Zhi's thinking in his brain became slower and slower, and then his brain basically refused to think and just wanted to rest.

At this time, the loving helper couple came over, the girl named Haruko, carrying a plate with a blue booklet on the plate, and the boy named Makino said something to Lao Yu in Japanese.

Lao Yu translated to everyone: "He said that the regulations of the homestay require the registration of personal information for foreigners, and you can tell me your name and date of birth and other information, so that I can fill in this register." ”

"Oh!" Fat Wei promised, reached out and took Haruko's plate, and was about to find a pen to fill in the book.

"Wait a minute", at this time, he saw that a hand was pressed on the booklet, and Fat Wei looked up and saw that it was Qin Yueyang.

Qin Yueyang didn't know when he came in, so he half-knelt next to Fat Wei and said, "Everyone's documents are here with me, I'll take them back to the room and help you fill them out!" After Qin Yueyang finished speaking, he picked up the booklet and stood up.

Chen Zhi glanced at Qin Yueyang and found that there was something wrong with her appearance, her face was obviously a little blue, which was in stark contrast to Fat Wei's reddened face.

"She's not in good shape, and she seems to be a little malnourished." Chen Zhi's head ached violently, and from the moment he saw Qin Yueyang, a clear vein flashed in Chen Zhi's mind. Chen Zhi had been feeling that something was wrong just now, and finally found it. These days are dim, in my memory, I have never seen Qin Yueyang eat, and at dinner, she always sits next to her, but she never moves her chopsticks. And most importantly, where did the ghost knife, the ghost knife?

Chen Zhi sat up with a spirit, "What about the ghost knife?" It seems that I haven't seen his shadow for a long time, and the tour guide named Tamako, where has she gone? Did you go down the mountain? When did you leave? Why not say it? These obvious loopholes couldn't escape Chen Zhi's eyes at all in the past, but now what's the matter, Chen Zhi feels that his brain seems to be chaotic.

Chen Zhi slowly stood up, maintaining the clarity of his brain, he looked at the others first, Fat Wei and Lao Yu were lying on the tatami mat on their sides, singing small tunes face to face, and Lao somersault was also lying there rolling his eyes and looking at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking. Now it looks like it's all so wrong.

Chen Zhi saw Qin Yueyang and walked out of the room with the blue booklet, and he immediately followed quickly.

Qin Yueyang saw Chen Zhi coming, walked back to his room silently, waved his hand to let Chen Zhi in, then looked left and right outside the door, and closed the door.

"You haven't eaten anything here in the past few days, have you?" Chen Zhi looked at Qin Yueyang's yellowed face and asked.

"Hmm!" Qin Yueyang nodded and said, "I have only eaten the dry food I brought with me in the past few days, and I haven't even drunk the water on this mountain. ”

Qin Yueyang looked at Chen Zhi's face carefully at this time, and asked softly, "Do you know how many days we have lived here?" ”。

"How many days?" Chen Zhi's mind was suddenly in chaos, and he recalled that since he arrived in this village, his memory ability seemed to have deteriorated, and his memory had become a pile of scattered fragments, which were difficult to put together.

"Three days, right? Five days at most," Chen Zhi replied, his voice a little unconfident.

Qin Yueyang's face became very strange, she shook her head, stretched out a finger and said, "One month, we have been here for a month." ”

"What?" When Chen Zhi heard this, he was very surprised and said, "This is absolutely impossible. ”

"I've observed these days," Qin Yueyang said softly, "These days, except for you, everyone else has basically forgotten the purpose of our coming here. Fat Wei went out every day to find the so-called tomb hole, but in fact, he didn't walk 500 meters at all, and came back with straight eyes. Everyone seems to have entered a dreamlike world, infected by the atmosphere of the village, forgetting their mission, losing their reason and thinking ability. And the tour guide who took us up the mountain, Tamako, disappeared fifteen days ago, but her bag is still here. After Qin Yueyang finished speaking, she pointed to the women's backpack on the floor of the bedroom.

Qin Yueyang paused here when he said this, looked at Chen Zhi's eyes carefully, and asked tentatively: "I told you about these things a few days ago, do you remember?" ”

"What? You told me? The other day? Chen Zhi looked at Qin Yueyang with wide eyes in surprise, he couldn't believe his ears.

Qin Yueyang nodded and said, "It's not just you, Fat Wei, and Uncle Jin, I have said it, but after ten minutes, they have no memory." You're the one who has the longest memory, and every two or three days for the month, you'll come to me and we'll talk about how to deal with it. Every time you write down your thoughts on a piece of paper and put them in the bosom of your clothes. The day before yesterday, you came to your senses again, and you made a decision to let the ghost knife go to the mountains, look for the red threads and charms tied to the trees, and dispose of them all, but the ghost knife has not come back yet. ”

"What? I sent the ghost knife myself? Chen Zhi's head was buzzing at this time, and a line of cranial nerves in his ears was stirring like a rubber band, which was very painful, as if his memory and thinking had been fighting against something.

"Here, I feel a vague energy, powerful and indescribable, my ability is compared to it, like a stream against the sea, fireflies to the bright moon, the difference in strength is incomparable." Qin Yueyang looked at Chen Zhi and said frankly.