Chapter 40: Gone without a Trace

The situation is urgent, I am holding a rusty knife outside the door like an ant on a hot pot, so anxious that I am at a loss?

Although we don't have a deep friendship, after all, we have also met once during this time, and we still owe her a drink.

Even if I don't know each other, I can't die without help, right?

Well, I have to save her, even if I die.

Just as I was about to break down the door again, Qiu Xinxin appeared next to me, and when she saw this happening at the scene, her face changed, and she hurriedly took out a few huge fruits from her backpack and threw them into the house.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Several loud noises sounded, and after the fruit thrown by Qiu Xinxin hit the wall, it all exploded, and it bloomed like a *.

The pulp and jam flew around the house, and the crows in the room were obviously frightened by Qiu Xinxin's exploding fruit, and they all flapped their wings and flapped for their lives.

The strange fruit temporarily suppressed the crow's momentum.

Qiu Xinxin and I anxiously pushed open the door and shouted Jiang Wenwen's name, trying to bring her out who was seriously injured.

As a result, after a few calls, and without waiting for any response, I hurriedly turned on my flashlight and searched next to a messy graveyard.

As a result, except for large areas of blood stains and bird droppings on the ground, Jiang Wenwen could not be seen at all.

"Where did she go?"

Qiu Xinxin and I shouted at the same time.

Jiang Wenwen won't disappear out of thin air like the owner of the wax museum, right?

If that's the case, then our expedition is a stupid suicide.

Although I am not the mastermind, I am also responsible, and instead of preventing the tragedy, I caused an even greater tragedy because of my impulsiveness.

How can I be worthy of these two innocent people......

After a while, the whole house was empty, and we searched the messy house a few times, but found no flaws.

Not to mention that there are other passages, not even one of the tunnel dark rooms has been found, which makes me more and more afraid: Where did Jiang Wenwen go, could she really disappear out of thin air?

After the search was fruitless, Qiu Xinxin and I were exhausted, and the two of us walked out of the dilapidated house in a daze, and both fell into the open space in front of the dilapidated house.

I looked back at the gloomy tomb in the house and said to Qiu Xinxin, "Could this Hundred Ghost Tomb be the same as the Kang Family Monster Tomb uploaded on the Internet?"

"It's not. ”

Qiu Xinxin shook his head: "The ancestors of the principal's family are buried in the strange tomb of the Kang family, and the blood feud of his ancestors is buried in the tomb of the hundred ghosts......"

"What, this grave has something to do with your headmaster?"

I asked, shocked.

Qiu Xinxin gave me a blank look: "What do you think? Who would let such a strange grave be buried on a university campus? Who has this right except the president?"

……

It is said that this Hundred Ghost Tomb is a tomb with a history of almost 100 years, when it was still a time of war and chaos, and the people were miserable due to the perennial warlord scuffle, but what was more hateful than the warlords was bandits.

There are many mountains and forests in the Nanshan area, not to mention that there is a nest of bandits on each mountain, but it is similar, those bandits take advantage of the war to occupy the mountain as the king, and go down the mountain to the village every once in a while to loot, rob when they see something, and kill those who dare to resist.

Among them, the most vicious group is Yang Laosan's gang located on Bangmao Mountain behind Jiulongkou, and this gang of bandits is the most ferocious.

Ordinary bandits are mostly poor, and they become bandits when they have no way out, and they generally do not kill them quickly when they enter the village to rob, but Yang Laosan's group is different, and they are all extremely vicious people who have done rape and crime.

Everywhere they went, they were full of corpses, murdering and plundering money, committing adultery and arson, and doing everything.

Yang Laosan, led by him, is even more vicious, he kills people when he raises his hand, and he will die if he raises his hand, and there is a second boss under his hand, this second boss is missing an ear, and he is also a demon who kills people without blinking, and the government has also sent troops to suppress bandits, but they have suffered heavy casualties and returned in vain.

Although Yang Laosan and his gang are vicious, there is only one village they dare not disturb, and that is Jiulongkou.

Because in Jiulongkou Village, there is a person named Kang Dalong, it is said that Kang Dalong was kind to Yang Laosan back then, plus he himself has some kung fu, so he took the villagers to practice boxing and practice his feet when he had nothing to do.

Under Kang Dalong's deterrence, the bandits from all walks of life seemed to be very smart, and they would hardly harass them at Kowloonkou.

But the sudden change in the wind and clouds, originated from a dull afternoon, just said that day, Kang Dalong went up the mountain to hunt as usual, not long after he left the village, the sky changed, the original sunny day, suddenly overcast, the air was so dull that people couldn't breathe.

At this time, a major event also happened on Bangmao Mountain, the bandit leader Yang Laosan, because of the recurrence of the old wound, died with a whimper.

And Kang Dalong here, wandering around the mountain for most of the day, did not see any big prey, only a few pheasants and hares, he couldn't say why he always felt that something was going to happen in his heart, so he carried the prey down the mountain, and saw the fire of Jiulongkou from a distance.

This tragic scene was like a thunderbolt from the blue for Kang Dalong, and what he was afraid of finally happened.

Kang Dalong abandoned his prey and ran desperately down the mountain, but when he entered the village, the bandits had already run out, but the village was a miserable scene.

Kang Dalong didn't care about others at this time, he quickly ran back to his home, the house of his family had been submerged in the sea of fire, he called the names of his family hoarsely, but did not get any response, in a hurry, he rushed into the house regardless of his safety.

But it was okay not to enter the house, but as soon as he entered the house, the scene in front of him almost made his eyes crack: Kang Dalong's old mother was killed in bed, and his daughter-in-law and son also died tragically on the ground.

Kang Dalong hugged the corpses of his wife, children and mother, and cried, and the heavy rain of the night extinguished the fire in the village, and Kang Dalong buried the family.

He knelt in front of the grave and wept bitterly, until his eyes flowed not tears, but blood!

And the water and rice did not enter for seven days and seven nights.

On the eighth day, he grabbed the ghost-headed broadsword and went up to Bangmao Mountain alone, looking for bandits to avenge his relatives.

At this time, Kang Dalong had only one thought in his mind - revenge.

He rushed into the bandit's cottage, and saw a bandit killing a bandit, like a god descending to earth, waving the big knife in his hand, and killing the bandit crying and screaming for his mother.

The bandits' screams alarmed One Ear and all his men, and One Ear took advantage of Kang Dalong's unpreparedness to fire two shots in the back of him, knocking Kang Dalong in half.

Kang Dalong, who was shot, did not react at all, stared at one ear viciously with a pair of eyes, and rushed forward with a big knife.

The bandits were outnumbered, and they all had guns, and they didn't take Kang Dalong seriously, they smiled and fired a salvo at Kang Dalong, and Kang Dalong, who did not dodge in an instant, was shot dozens of times, his body was full of bullet holes, and blood flowed.

But even though he was shot dozens of times and was bleeding all over the ground, he did not fall.

"Go, give him to Lao Tzu to pieces!"

One ear ran out of bullets, but Kang Dalong was still standing there, and the other ear was terrified, and ordered his subordinates to rush up and break Kang Dalong's body into ten thousand pieces.

When have the bandits seen someone who has been shot dozens of times without dying?

They were also very scared, but they were afraid of one ear, so they had to rush up, but when they rushed to Kang Dalong, they found that Kang Dalong was surrounded by bullet holes, and the wounds kept bleeding.

And Kang Dalong's eyes were red and his mouth was white, and he waved a big knife, and the bandits didn't know whether it was caused by fear, or Kang Dalong's body really skyrocketed, and they felt that Kang Dalong was like a god descending.

Because of fear, the bandits were all scared like chaff and couldn't move, Kang Dalong raised his knife and fell, cutting the bandits to the ground one by one like chopping melons and vegetables.

The corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, and finally Kang Dalong pressed towards one ear step by step......

One ear is already so frightened that he pees his pants, where do you dare to step forward?

He only wanted to run for his life, and Kang Dalong behind him was already close in an instant......

He killed the enemy with a knife in his hand, and that day Kang Dalong killed until dark, and wiped out all the bandits, and even the moon that night seemed to be stained red with blood.

And Kang Dalong, who killed all the bandits, just leaned on the ghost head knife like that, and died in front of the corpse.

In order to thank him for his chivalrous righteousness in eliminating harm for the people, the villagers buried him and his family on the dragon head of Jiulongkou.

Originally, I thought that if the bandits in Bangmao Mountain were killed, western Sichuan would be peaceful, but I thought that since the day of the fight, a thick fog would rise in the village and on the mountain every night.

And in the thick fog, the figures were crowded, the eyes were red like ghosts, people shouted horses, and the sound was like a companion army, more like bandits entering the village.

The villagers all said that the dead bandits came back for revenge, and they were terrified all day long, until a capable person said that the bandits who were killed by Kang Dalong had no body to collect their bodies, and were devoured by birds and beasts, and turned into powerful ghosts.

The villagers were asked to raise a grave for the bandits, and then build a room on it, and stick the big knife used by Kang Dalong in front of the grave to suppress it, and the house should close the doors and windows, so that the ghosts of those bandits would not see the light of day and not be reborn.

The villagers did it according to that method, and it really worked, and the ghosts of those bandits never came out to make trouble again, and later everyone called the tomb "Hundred Ghost Tombs", and people who went up the mountain all the year round walked around......

"Kang Dalong, Kang's tomb, is there any connection between them?"

After listening to Qiu Xinxin's story about the origin of the Hundred Ghost Tombs, I frowned as usual and asked in a loud voice.

Qiu Xinxin replied: "Of course it is related, because Kang Dalong is buried in the Kang family grave, and the Kang family tomb not only buries Kang Dalong, but also those innocent people who died unjustly in Kangjia Village." ”

"But according to the legend on the Internet, the Kang family is buried by an old man, and there are cranes and white horses, etc., by the way, there are geological personnel to burn the grave...... The online legend is very different from your statement. ”

"The crane and the white horse are nonsense, but the geological personnel really burned the grave, because the Kangjia tomb was really growing endlessly, I know this very well. ”

Qiu Xinxin was very calm when she talked about the past, and I stared into her eyes: "It seems that you grew up in this Jiulongkou?"

Qiu Xinxin sighed and said to me: "Let's go, the disappearance of Sister Wen Wen and the owner of the wax museum is too weird, it seems that I must ask Zhang University to come out to solve this problem!"

"Zhang Ze is a policeman, is he also responsible for catching ghosts?"

I asked with a wry smile, Qiu Xinxin glared at me: "Let me tell you again, what we met today is not a ghost, there will be no ghost in this world...... If they are ghosts, how can they be afraid of iron watermelons, they are really stupid to you. ”

Qiu Xinxin chattered behind me, I walked in front with my backpack, and after walking a few steps, I felt strange: "Iron watermelon? Is the iron watermelon you used just now the kind of fruit that grows in South America that is said to explode?"

No one answered behind me, I was a little strange, I turned around to look, and I was instantly shocked - Qiu Xinxin was also gone!