Chapter 432: The Stench of Corpses (I)

In this season, the school actually approved it with great mercy, and even prepared an outing for the group of students who were basically dying in the third year of high school. Copy this address to browse

When it comes to Yinyangling, we must talk about its special geographical location. Because this is where the story begins.

Yinyangling is a big pass in Baishagang, Yanxia Mountain, between the Sun Moon Ping and the Red Stone Tip at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters. Baishagang is in a north-south direction, lying on the east side of the big snow pond of Xiling Snow Mountain.

On a sunny day, standing on the Yinyang Ridge, you can see the pure white ice and snow world to the west, which makes you feel that the big snow pond is a huge treasure made of gold and jade, or the palace of the Hongmeng fairy world, which is brilliant and unparalleled in the world. To the east, from far to near, there is a plain with a panoramic view, and you can enjoy the peaks and waves surging towards you.

Especially in spring, the only road leading to Yinyangling, Yinyang Road, will become a line that breaks through Yin and Yang. There are thousand-foot cliffs on both sides, but they are two kinds of scenery. On the left-hand side is a spring color, and the whole plain is full of flowers and butterflies. But on the right, it is cool and secluded, and as far as the eye can see, there is a world covered with ice and snow, stretching for dozens of miles.

It is said that this seasonal difference is due to the special poor environment. However, the locals believe in a legend that they say that Yinyangling was originally a netherworld, with yang on the left and yin on the right. Every spring, the door of the underworld will be opened at a certain time, and at that time, the unjust spirits will come out of the yin and ice world, and attach themselves to the human body, with resentment and revenge.

And everything about this incident really has to start with this Yinyangling, a seemingly ordinary senior high school girl named Yin Xiaotong.

The group walked from Yinyang Road to Yinyangling, and admired the beautiful scenery nearby. In fact, this kind of tourist attraction has been more or less with my parents, but this time the significance is more special. After all, it's a school organization, and being able to get out of the busy homework is exciting enough.

Soon it was noon, and the juniors of high school formed a group with their good friends, formed large and small groups, and began to spread out the lunch they brought on the ground.

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly rang out through the valley.

"Teacher, there seems to be a person in the mountains." The girl who screamed in surprise pointed to the cliff not far away in horror, and pulled the sleeve of the teacher next to her, "That person, it seems to be Xiaotong!" ”

The teacher who led the team looked up, and his face turned pale in an instant. I saw a girl climb out of the guardrail, her hands stretched straight, as if she would jump off the cliff at any moment.

And that girl is indeed Yin Xiaotong from Class 3.

"Damn! How could such a thing happen! The teacher who led the team scolded, and hurriedly and cautiously approached the cliff while signaling the nearby teachers to call the police.

"Yin Xiaotong, come back to me quickly!" He slowly approached, closer, closer, almost to reach her hand.

The mountain wind whistled incessantly, blowing the girl's long hair in the air. The girl stood motionless behind the railing, looking at the cliff close at hand, and suddenly turned her head sharply, looked at her teacher, her dark eyes swept over the classmates behind her, and smiled slowly.

That delicate face with a sweet smile looks so weird at this moment.

Yin Xiaotong smiled more and more brightly, closed his eyes, as if feeling the resistance of the wind, his body leaned forward so straight, and the whole person fell......

I once heard a story about a man from a small country who came to the country and paid tribute to three identical golden men, which made the emperor very happy. But the people of this small country are not kind, and at the same time come up with a question, which of the three golden people is the most valuable?

The emperor thought of many ways, invited a jeweler to inspect, weigh it, and see the workmanship, all of which were exactly the same.

How can you tell? The messenger is still waiting to report back. It's a big country, you can't even understand this little thing, right? It's a shame. Finally, there was an old minister who abdicated that he had a way. The emperor invited the envoy to the main hall, and the old minister confidently took three straws and plunged them into the ear of the first golden man, and the straw came out of the other ear. The straw of the second golden man fell directly out of his mouth, and the third golden man, after the straw went in, fell into the stomach without any sound. Lao Chen said that the third golden man is the most valuable! The messenger was silent, and the answer was correct.

This story teaches us that the most valuable people are not necessarily the ones who can speak the most. God gave us two ears and one mouth, which was supposed to make us listen more and talk less. Being good at listening is the most basic quality of a mature person.

Life, or even my life, is exactly that.

The so-called incredible phenomenon is not as incredible as imagined, but the probability of occurrence is so rare that science cannot explain it for the time being.

Human beings are habitual creatures, and when they are accustomed to a regular natural condition, they will subconsciously call the phenomenon that the brain has not formed an inertial experience as incredible, unbelievable, and supernatural.

Or, the ghost......

Hello, I'm silent, a man who is not very lucky, and often encounters the kind of natural phenomena that do not happen very often. Perhaps, you have heard stories about me before. Or maybe you've read a book I've written. But I will tell you that everything I have written is true.

Whether you believe it or not.

I'm an atheist, and no matter how weird the incident, I'm determined to find scientific evidence. Although it is often difficult to correspond one's own experience to modern scientific theories, it is true that many phenomena can be explained. All it takes is a lot of time.

After graduating from high school, I went to Canada and worked in the detective agency of the old man Yang Junfei. And under the pressure of his father, he was admitted to the University of Kiel in Germany to study natural sciences. A lot of weirder things happened in the meantime. I'll write about those events in the future, but that's for later.

And now, not so long ago, the detective agency received a special commission. My unscrupulous boss Yang Junfei did not hesitate to send me back to China.

To this day, I still remember his ugly face on his toes.

"This is your school uniform and school badge, and someone will send you the books later. Your classroom is in the third class of high school, and Teacher Gao will take you there. It's time to sprint before the exam, and I hope you two will adapt to this school quickly. The dean stood in front of us, absent-minded, and gave us a few more perfunctory words of encouragement, and then waved his hand to signal us to go out.

As soon as I went out, I saw that the teacher surnamed Gao, who would become our homeroom teacher, was standing outside the door of the office, a kind little old man, not tall, a little bald on the top of his head, and he seemed to get along very well.

"Why, you two will be my students in the future, if you have any requirements, you can try to put them forward to me." Old man Gao said with a smile. I smiled sullenly and glared at the girl who was standing next to me, looking around as if no one was around.

The girl pretended not to see it, and still looked at it with her head pulled, as if she had never seen the world.

"You two have been abroad since you were a child, and now I'm afraid you're not used to life at home, right?" Old man Gao asked politely.

I politely replied, "No, our parents are people who love our homeland, and they have taught us the habits, culture, and language of our homeland since childhood." I'm sure we'll get used to life here soon. ”

"Canada's education system is very different from China's, I don't know if you can catch up with other students." The little old man seems to be worried about us.

"Of course not, I think I can catch it. We have read the textbooks of the third year of high school before we came, and there will not be much problem. I replied without leaking, in short, it is better to pretend to be ordinary.

As for why I'm here and what I'm doing. It's very depressing, it's a long story. All in all, I, an unlucky and promising young man who graduated from high school with great difficulty and went to university, and a future citizen of society, have returned to high school. The girl who came with me is also a colleague of the detective agency, named Lin Zhiyan. It is said to have a very good history.

But she never said where she came from, and I never asked. just knows that although she has a beautiful and innocent face like an angel, her personality is indiscriminately compared to her boss.

The transfer process is the same for every transfer student, and it's boring. The head teacher instigated a bunch of things, and then transferred to the student station to continue to instigate. Then see the stitches being thrown to the vacant seats. End, lesson.

Lin Zhiyan and I were assigned two positions in the back, and we just happened to sit together. She still looked around like a good baby, and didn't notice the wolf-like eyes of the boys everywhere. The love of the boy in the third year of high school has been opened, and his aesthetic ability is very strong. And beauty is a new thing that happens to be suitable for all ages, as long as it is a male creature, it will flock to admire.

Therefore, the gaze of the group of dead high school males gradually shifted from the body of the beautiful girl to my face, and the hostile gaze that was so strong that it seemed that the gaze was enough to carry the sour smell with air was indeed enough for me to drink a pot.

A slight smile tugged at the corner of my mouth. I pretended to take serious notes, but my mind was viciously reminded of what a vicious person had said to me in a vicious tone. He said that the age of a certain vicious woman is an absolute secret, not just by appearance. It is said that the number of annual rings is comparable to him.

It is also said that this pure beautiful girl named Lin Zhiyan should be more than thirty years old. I don't know what kind of expressions these stinky males will have when they know about it. But it's a little certain, those who know will be killed by a vicious woman without hesitation.

The late spring weather is very troublesome, neither hot nor cold, and it is the best season for sleeping. The chemistry subject happened to be very boring, and the voice of the little old man lecturing happened to be extremely hypnotic, and most of the colleagues in the class began to fall asleep against the table.

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