Chapter 37: The Legend of Santan Mountain

Money can make ghosts grind, no matter how sloppy I dress, how weird the shape is, as long as I have money, people don't care where you are mixed, take it right, and it will be served in less than ten minutes with a chicken and two meals.

This chicken and two eats don't look at the name is very elegant, but in fact, it doesn't have much technical content, it's nothing more than chicken stewed potatoes, plus chicken head and chicken bones to boil soup, but fortunately, the taste is not bad, and I'm hardly too salty in the mountains, and I also eat wolf.

"Gangzi, do you know about the old Chen family?

"I heard that it seems that his child is not suffering from an ordinary disease, and he is about to choke his breath when he sees it, waiting for the coffin to be lifted, let's quickly take the money and leave, don't delay"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and eat, go back after eating"

Just as I stuffed the chicken into my mouth, the conversation between the two middle-aged men on the table next to me reached my ears, although the voice was extremely small, but how could it escape my sensitive hearing, at first I didn't care too much, I was bored to listen to the novelty, but, the more these two people talked, the more interested I was.

The two of them ordered two bowls of noodles, and after a few bites, they finished eating, and I stared at the backs of the two people, wanting to rush up to ask about the situation, when the proprietress of the store and her man were whispering there, and then I sat back with my raised buttocks.

"You said that the old Chen family didn't know what evil they had done, so it was easy to hug their grandson, and they were not happy for a few years and had to be buried in a hurry, I persuaded him, he still doesn't believe in evil" The proprietress put her fat hand on her mouth, squinted her small eyes, and muttered to the man next to her.

"What the hell are you doing with that nossy business, what a long-tongued woman" The man next to him seemed unwilling to discuss other people's affairs in private, glared at his wife, turned around and went into the kitchen again.

"Phew! The old lady will say something to you, you see your virtue, can you live? You can't get divorced" The boss lady saw her man's quick temper, and immediately got angry, pinched her waist and pointed to the kitchen door and began to scold, I looked at this situation, and thought that this woman had something to say! Quickly stepped forward, took the boss lady's arm, and pretended to persuade her, "Boss lady, don't be like a man, come, you tell me, I love to listen"

The proprietress looked at me with a lewd look, and looked up and down again, maybe she didn't finish what she said just now, she was uncomfortable, and she was pulled by me, so she sat on the chair next to her, looked at the closed door of the kitchen, and said to me in a low voice mysteriously: " You don't know, the old Chen family is such a single seedling son, he hasn't hugged his grandson for almost ten years of marriage, and he thinks that his daughter-in-law is a chicken who can't lay eggs, but a few years ago he was pregnant again, which can be bad for Lao Chenle, as soon as the grandson reaches the age of three, he will go out to play every day, and a few days ago he will take his grandson to Santan Mountain, can the mountain be a child casually? I persuaded him, he didn't listen, he didn't come back and began to have a fever, and I found several doctors who said that they were not sick, and let them be raised at home, but this body is more and more finished, and yesterday I found a few coffin-bearers, saying that they were waiting to be buried when they were angry.

The proprietress said, and took a sip, as if it was a big fault not to listen to her advice, I looked at the thick phlegm on the ground, disgusted, but with a smile on my face and asked: "Why is Santan Mountain not on the children? I don't think there are a lot of tourists!"

"The small dragon pond in Santan Mountain has an evil spirit, there is nothing wrong with the adults, as long as the child goes to play there, he will have an accident when he comes back, I don't know the specifics, I also heard about it, but before it was said that the child would get sick when he came back, and it was not as serious as the old Chen family this time!

I looked at the proprietress as if she was answering all questions, nodded and struck while the iron was hot and asked, "Oh! What about such a strange thing? Alas, isn't the proprietress carrying the coffin all by her own family? Why are you still looking for outsiders?"

When the proprietress heard me ask, she rolled her eyes and glared at me, rubbed her teeth, pointed to my nose and said, "I see that you are called Huazi from other places, yes, see that you gave a hundred yuan, and the old lady will tell you the story of our Santan Village."

Then, the proprietress pulled out a bag of melon seeds from the bar and poured another glass of water, it seems that this legend is not short.

Originally, before the name of this Santan Mountain was changed, there were 100 households in the village, and later with the rise of the Santan Mountain tourism industry, there were outsiders entering one after another, after all, there were many tourists here, so the restaurants opened, the hotels were opened, and the farmhouses were all fancy the good prospects of the village under the Santan Mountain, and they all came to want to make a small fortune, and this legend is the matter of a family that moved over later, although the proprietress and his man also moved over later, but after so many years of living, they also have some understanding of the legend。

It happened almost eighteen or nineteen years ago, when Santan Mountain had just begun to be renovated, and a large number of laborers went up the mountain to work, among which there was a strong man named Song Qian, Song Qian was still a single person when he came, and he worked on Santan Mountain for two years, and met a girl named Huadan, who was also working with his brother, and the two of them were together (this is what the boss said, but not me!). I'm not so vulgar), not long after getting together, Hua Dan became pregnant, at that time Song Qian had been on Santan Mountain for almost five years, after the project, because his daughter-in-law was pregnant, he chose to stay in Santan Village, opened a small restaurant, borrowed the light of Santan Mountain, business was not bad, and time passed year by year.

In the summer of that year, Song Qianqian's son was four years old, that is, eight or nine years ago, Song Qianqian said on a whim that he wanted to take his son to see the road he paved.

Early in the morning, Song Qian rode his own motorcycle, took his wife and children up the mountain, remembered that the summer was very hot, and there were many tourists, Song Qian's son and a group of tourists brought children to play near Xiaolong Tan, and Song Qian also played poker with the parents of several children in the pool, and at about two o'clock in the afternoon, it was also the hottest time of the day, several children played and ran to the pool to play in the water, the day was so hot, and the pool was not deep, so the adults of several families did not stop it, and continued to play poker.

Under normal circumstances, as long as there are entertainment projects, time flies quickly, it is more than five o'clock in the afternoon in the blink of an eye, when a few adults finally realize that something is wrong, everything is late, a total of five children playing in Xiaolongtan, I don't know when, all disappeared without a trace, at this time, Song Qian and several people began to frantically look for the missing children nearby, looking for a night, nothing.

Xiaolongtan is a backwater Tan, only the top is connected to a big dragon pond, but the downstream is directly shortened, at first Song Qian suspected that the children were drowned in the pool, but the staff salvaged a night, and did not find it, and then some people said that maybe the children went up the mountain to play, the next day the staff of Santan Mountain, the mountain guards and dozens of villagers went up the mountain to look for it, but they didn't even see a figure, and then they searched for a few days, and the five children were so inexplicably silent and completely gone.

After that, he began to suspect that it was the traffickers who abducted and trafficked, and several people went to the public security bureau to call the police, tossing and turning for more than half a month, but there was still no progress, during that time Song Qian and his wife were almost stunned, and the business was gone, and he took a photo of his son every day, and asked if he had seen it when he saw someone, in fact, although everyone didn't know where the child went, but there was also a faint guess in his heart, five children disappeared out of thin air is definitely not a normal thing, think about it, although the child is small, but it is in danger or stranger abduction, it is impossible not to make a sound at allNot to mention the fact that there are five children in total!

A month has passed, just when Song Qian and his wife have lost confidence, the guards in Santan Mountain came to their house, saying that when the mountain patrol personnel passed by Xiaolongtan last night, they saw some unknown objects floating in the pool, and the mountain patrol personnel salvaged it to see that it happened to be the bodies of five children, combined with the case of losing children a month ago, so they came over and asked them to recognize it to see if it was their own child.

Song Qian and his wife came to Xiaolongtan again with their hearts, and saw five human-shaped curtains covered with white cloths, and lifted them to see that it was the corpses of their own children, as well as the bodies of the four children who disappeared together that day.

Originally, I thought the story was almost over at this point, the damned ones were also dead, and the ones who should be compensated were also compensated, so there was no suspense about the rest, but the proprietress poured herself a glass of water, threw away the melon seed skin in her hand, chirped, cleared her throat, and continued to talk.