Chapter 353: The Nightmare Begins
After Su Mo mentioned it, everyone was stunned...
Yes!
This place is a huge hole.
Not to mention how the divine power of this mountain god can make the museum so weird, it is basically a god who washed a small town in blood, why didn't he resist before?
"Uh... I don't know. "Most of what I know is from my father, who wanted to stop it, but the townspeople are crazy. I didn't listen to his advice at all...
Later, the fire grew bigger and bigger, and my father was frightened, so he had no choice but to follow the townspeople down the mountain.
After descending the mountain... Alas..."
Seeing the old man sigh again, presumably, the townspeople have done something crazy again.
Shi Yanting couldn't help but rub the old man's back, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, old man, you continue to say, you are not the one who did evil back then, no one can blame you, there is no need to feel guilty." ”
"All right," said the old man, and sat down down the stone steps of the town hall.
It was about to be emotional, this secret that had been buried in his heart for a long time had not been revealed, and now that he finally met a few listeners, he relaxed a little, lit a leaf cigarette, and continued.
"When the townspeople came down the mountain, they held a carnival for this event... And that day happened to be the mountain god festival in previous years, they lit torches, blew phoenix sheng, paraded, sang and danced, and made a lot of noise for a long time, and even several townspeople fell asleep on the street..."
"As a result, the next day, the nightmare began..."
The old man said, his hand holding Ye Ziyan trembled slightly, and he looked very scared: "The next day, the street, which was originally lively all night, became empty and clean, and I couldn't even see a single figure.
"At first, everyone thought that the people who were drunk on the street might have gone home on their own, so they didn't care. ”
"So, the next morning, after seeing off the Shanshui master surnamed Liu, the townspeople went up the mountain to check the situation, and found that the temple had been burned, and the few eggs that had been burned at that time were also shattered, except for a dark egg with a well-preserved shell..."
When the townspeople saw the egg intact, they thought it was the remnant of the evil of the mountain gods, and they wanted to set it on fire, but for some reason, every time the fire was lit, the flame was extinguished, until after an hour of trying, it suddenly began to rain heavily. The townspeople had no choice but to go down the mountain and leave the eggs on the mountain as well. ”
"When my grandfather heard about this, he went up the hill without telling the townspeople, found the eggs, and left them at home. ”
Fortunately, on the third day, the townspeople went up the hill and saw that the eggs were missing, and they did not pursue them, so they began construction of the museum, which usually began at six in the morning and ended at six in the evening. Nothing strange happened in the past month, except that the people who celebrated on the night of the burning of the temple never appeared, and everyone said that they might have fled the town for fear of offending the mountain god. ”
Hearing this, Su Mo temporarily interrupted and asked, "The missing people, their families didn't look for them?"
When the old man heard this, he shook his head: "The families of those people have disappeared since they disappeared. So, the people in the town would think that they had run away with their family. ”
Then, a month later, exactly thirty days after the fire, something strange happened again. That night, the construction workers were supposed to finish their day's work at six o'clock, but who knew that three of the workers did not know where they had gone, and they could not find any trace of the three of them. ”
"At that time, the museum on the first floor had been built, and the townspeople searched around but couldn't find it, but they found a book with a photograph of fifteen people in the picture, who were the three workers who went missing, and the four families who celebrated the disappearance that night..."