White Stone Mountain.
It was the largest mountain on the outskirts of Lanjiang City.
People often came here to hike.
Only a limited area had been developed, while undeveloped land accounted for eighty or ninety percent of the entire mountain.
Some people ignored the warnings and liked to explore the undeveloped areas for thrills, and many ended up getting into trouble there.
I remembered that last month, two men and a woman had disappeared in there. No one had found them, dead or alive, even now.
Some said that White Stone Mountain was so large that there were bound to be wild beasts and other animals inside, so warning signs had been put up throughout the developed areas, strictly forbidding people from crossing into the areas closed to the public.
A little over six months ago, another small area had been developed here, and Blessed Joy Manor had been built.
Blessed Joy Manor was the funeral company's newly opened cemetery.
By now, we had collected Li Xiumei's ashes, but Song Xiaotian and Meng Yifan both found it too unsettling to carry the urn, so I had to carry it on my back.
But I was afraid of Li Xiumei's ghost too, so now that we had her ashes, we naturally had to get to the cemetery and retrieve the stuff as soon as possible.
The cemetery was halfway up the mountain, and a single winding mountain road led there from the foot. You could drive up it.
The problem was that there were cameras along that road. We didn't dare drive, afraid the cameras would record us.
So we could only climb up the mountain, without even a trail to follow.
We had to push through woods and brambles the whole way, and at night, no less. It was pure