Chapter 31: The Night Road
After listening to my narration, his face also became extremely heavy.
"The dying cannot be saved, and those who eat this bite know it. His words made my heart cold, but the next sentence made me hopeful, "But it's not absolute, isn't there an example in it?"
He gestured to Yingying inside the tent.
It is true that Yingying was already dead when she was born, and it was the Ninth Po who used some unique methods to keep her alive.
Not to mention that I don't know what method Jiu Po used, I can't use her murderous method of borrowing a few dead lives, I can't use that hand at all, and I don't have the heart to hurt people.
"Is there any other way?" I asked, sighing.
I don't know why, but I trust this elder who has only met for the second time.
may have something to do with being saved by him last night in a life-and-death situation, especially the various means he showed were enough to show that he was not an ordinary person.
"Yes, you've done a good job up front, at least they're still alive. ”
"But what's next?" and that's the most important thing.
According to the plan, Zheng Ling's side is almost at the limit.
If I can't find a way, I don't dare to think about the consequences.
"I can help them renew their lives for another half a month, and go to a place with me at night, whether I can completely solve the matter depends on tonight. The master leaned back in his chair and lazily looked at the large equipment that was dredging the river in front of him.
I was immediately excited.
What I lack most now is time, and I can do a lot of things in half a month.
According to what he said, after arranging Zhang Ying immediately, he borrowed his mobile phone and climbed up the mountain.
Before dark, things on Zheng Ling's side were also arranged.
The machine that dredged the river was still roaring, and the houses in Huangshan Village not far away were falling horizontally, and when you looked up into the distance, you could see clearly the charred old banyan trees in the small village.
The reason why Jiu Po and Lao Zhang chose to do it that day was because they knew that there was not much time left for them.
The river was swollen, the road into the village was cut off by a landslide, and the whole village became an island, and no one from outside noticed what happened. And when the machine that dredges the river sounds, it means that people in the village will soon be able to get out, and people from outside will be able to come in.
After dinner, Zhang Ying and Yingying had not woken up yet.
The two were drenched in a lot of rain last night, especially Zhang Ying lost a lot of blood.
When he was brought back by Mo's master, he still had a high fever, and the fever had just subsided before dinner.
Mo's master's surname is Fang, his name is Fang Xingzhi, and I only knew about it by accidentally seeing his work card.
This time, he followed those masters into the mountain to rescue, of course, his rescue was different from ordinary rescue. Ordinary rescue work is always available, and he is only responsible for solving the strange events that science can't explain.
"Are you ready, it's time to go. "Master Fang took two flashlights and handed me one.
He took the flashlight and followed him out of the tent.
Looking at the direction he led the way, I also began to be a little shocked, it turned out to be the direction of the chestnut forest in the back mountain of Huangshan Village.
The thatched hut where Zhang Ying was locked up at that time was over there.
It was submerged when the water was rising before, but now the dammed lake is being released in an orderly manner under the operation of large machines. The roof of the thatched hut over there has been exposed.
"Uncle Fang, where are we going, and how far are we going?" I followed behind him, feeling a little apprehensive.
"It's not far away, you'll know when you go. ”
Neither of them spoke on the road, the chestnut forest was very dense, and the bottom was full of low shrubs, and all the horizontal and vertical roads were trampled by chestnut pickers.
He didn't go in the direction of the thatched hut, but went up the hill.
The further I walked up the mountain, the more eerie and cold I felt, and my teeth were shivering.
"Zheng Fan, do you know why Huangshan Village can raise ghosts and corpses?" Master Fang, who was walking in front, suddenly asked.
"Isn't it possible to raise ghosts and corpses?" I replied.
Master Fang took off a stick and put it in his mouth, and the flashlight circled around before continuing: "What you said is only subjective conditions, and there are objective factors. Because the yin qi in Huangshan Village is heavier than in other places, this kind of place can be raised by anyone who knows a little bit about raising ghosts. ”
"Of course, Huangshan Village is not a big murderous place, so all the people raised are just little ghosts. ”
"As for the living corpses, what I'm going to show you now is the great murderous place that can feed the corpses. ”
When these words came out, they also scared me a lot.
The land of great murder, feed the corpses...... Could it be the legendary corpse breeding ground.
I asked, and Master Fang over there nodded.
No wonder the corpse of the Ninth Master has been dead for so many years and can still remain undecomposed, it turned out to be a village with a place to raise corpses. It is not a zombie that is raised, but a living corpse, which shows the horror of the corpse raising place here. And now what Master Fang wants to take me to is the corpse raising ground.
"Could it be that the matter of Zheng Ling and Zhang Ying is also related to the corpse raising place?"
"If I'm not mistaken, it must be. Master Fang said categorically.
Hearing this, I was even more surprised, no wonder Zheng Ling was full of resentment after he went back.
The formation of corpse rearing ground is divided into two forms: natural and acquired.
Natural formation refers to the formation of extremely yin places due to the combination of feng shui and geographical location. This is an excellent place to keep corpses, but it is usually in very remote and inaccessible places. Where there are people, there will be buildings, and buildings will change the direction of feng shui, and the effect of raising corpses will be greatly reduced, or even completely ineffective.
And the acquired formation is even more terrifying.
It takes a lot of yin qi to gather to form a place of extreme yin, such as the ancient mass grave......
"Is there a corpse breeding ground formed the day after tomorrow?" I asked with trembling hands towards Master Fang.
"yes, follow me later, don't get separated. ”
Master Fang extinguished the flashlight, pointed at me, and motioned for me to put out the flashlight as well.
The faint moonlight shines through the cracks in the trees, making the woods feel like home.
There was a sound of rustling in the distance, and Master Fang suddenly stopped, and I was caught off guard and hit him directly on the back. I was about to ask what was going on, when I saw him put his index finger to his mouth and motioned for me to be quiet. Then he pointed to the front.
Looking in the direction he was pointing, I immediately felt chills all over my body and my hairs exploded.
I saw a big red sedan chair floating in the front, and the sound of babbling came from the sedan chair.
I couldn't make out the words, but I remember the tone and accent quite clearly.
When I was in the open space before, I saw Zheng Ling singing such an opera in his mouth......