Lu Songtao told Kuang Dejun a strange thing, he spit at Xie Bald's house at night, and heard a strange sound outside. Looking at the windowsill, there was a man in white in the woods outside the window, crying.

In the middle of the night, he didn't dare to go out to visit alone. He just slept on the bed, but the white shadow did not seem to let him go, and after a while he heard the sound of people scattering stones on the roof, and some people calling his name, and the voice was miserable, and it made people panic.

appeared for several nights in a row, usually Lu Songtao was bold, daring to walk the mountain road alone late at night, but now he witnessed the strangeness of the man in white, and he was secretly frightened in his heart.

"How many are you sure there are in white, and how do they harass you?"

"Listening to the footsteps, I can tell that there is definitely more than one, and they threw sand and gravel on the roof, then knocked on the courtyard door, and deliberately called my name in a gloomy voice. ”

Kuang Dejun thought that this matter had a lot to do with people, and it was obvious that someone wanted to scare Lu Songtao away and didn't want him to live in Xie Bald's house.

"That's it, you're still staying at Bald's house tonight, and I'll meet these wild ghosts outside. ”

After having dinner at the base, Lu Songtao returned to the rented office and tied the courtyard door.

Kuang Dejun took the black dog and ambushed it in the mountains and trees behind Xie Baldzi's house.

As the night grew darker, one or two strange bird calls could occasionally be heard among the trees.

At this moment, from the sugar cane field at the foot of the mountain, two tall men emerged, they changed into white clothes, wore white hats, and applied a thick layer of white powder to their faces.

The two were talking in a whisper, and Kuang Dejun listened carefully, although they were a few feet apart, but after the transformation of the tire and forging bones, even the slightest sound could not escape his eyes.

"That kid is not a little timid, he has been scared for two days, and he dares to live here. The voice was hoarse and rough, and when I heard it, I knew that it was the voice of Du Gurong, who had a crooked mouth.

"My brother-in-law said that if he couldn't scare him away by pretending to be a ghost, he would light a fire and burn him to death. Anyway, Xie Bald's family has a separate courtyard, get some gasoline, and pour it on the front and back doors to see how he escapes. Xie Chunhua said in a gloomy tone.

"Brother Xie, it's not like that, it's a bit troublesome to get someone's life, it's a trivial matter to beat him up or break one of his legs, and if there is a murder, you will go to jail. Du Gurong hesitated.

"You kid won't be afraid, you don't want to think about the crime of fraud, who dredged up the relationship and bailed you out in advance. My brother-in-law is being punished now, you and I don't help him, who will help him?"

Isn't Xie Chunhua's brother-in-law Du Gusheng? Lu Songtao is a young cub from other places, why does he want to kill him completely?

It must be because of the contract for the rent of Dazhangling, and several Gangxi Yankees who left Qianqian Village must have been threatened by Du Gusheng before leaving.

He was afraid that they would shake off the real annual rent of Dazhangling, or that the Township Commission for Discipline Inspection would find a few people from Hong Kong and West to inquire about the rent of Dazhangling. In this way, the evidence of his corruption is conclusive, and it will be even more difficult for him to regain control of Qianqian Village.

"I'm afraid of a bird, tonight is still the same as last night, I'll throw sand and gravel to the roof, you go knock on the courtyard door and call his name. I don't believe he's not afraid at all. ”

Du Gurong turned from the grass next to him to the back of the tiled house, standing halfway up the mountain, condescending.

I grabbed a handful of gravel and threw it towards the top of the floor. Suddenly, a handful of gravel fell from the bushes, and one hit the back of his right hand.

"Ouch," there was a bone-chilling pain. Who threw stones in the woods in this direction?

Shalala......

There was another rain of gravel on the top of the mountain, and only the sound of stones falling to the ground was heard, and not the slightest human voice was heard.

And the rubble seemed to have eyes, and they all greeted him, and they smashed their heads and arms a few times. It hurts so much!

He was halfway up the mountain, and the gravel had been dropped from the top of the mountain.

"Who's up there?" he asked, lowering his voice.

Obviously, it won't be Lu Songtao, after he threw a handful of gravel on the roof, the lights in the room turned on. A figure was looking out of the window .......

What answered Du Gurong was the howling wind on the top of the mountain. The moon was covered by dark clouds, and there seemed to be a laugh from the depths of the woods, and he couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart, and the chill on his body suddenly appeared, could it really be a ghost?

According to an elderly elder in Qianqian Village, there are two places in Qianqian Village that have been haunted many times. One is Jianzui Rock; the passage into the village is to pass through Jianzui Rock, there is a section of mountain road with two or three miles of road, the road is halfway up the mountain; someone rides a bicycle through there after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and suddenly hears the sound of sand and gravel falling on Jianzui Rock.

Cyclists can't stop, and the stone cubs that stop whistling will fall on their backs or on the back of their heads, as if they have clear eyes. Many people were smashed by the stone cubs and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen.

On that stretch of road, pedestrians would never dare to pass through at night. Even if you are driving, you are frightened, and there are often inexplicable pebbles splashing down and smashing on both sides of the body, and the driver is already frightened and does not dare to get out of the car to see what is going on.

The other place is the Xiaqi Ferry. Opposite is Kawada Village, where there is a ferry during the day, and the old man is called Qiu Bo.

Qiu Bo Monologue lives under a locust grove not far from the ferry, is sixty years old, has no children, no daughters, and no wife. After Qiu Bo finished work in the evening, he refused to ferry, no matter how important you were.

But some people saw that in the dark night, Qiubo's ferry boat was rocked by a girl in a white skirt and ferryed back and forth at the ferry.

Some people say that the girl in the white dress is Momoko, the eighteen-year-old daughter of Qiu Bo who jumped into the river and died that year.

Peaches talked freely about love with Li Jianhua of Kawada Village that year, Li Jianhua's family is a poor nest, and the village began to marry a girl with a golden dowry or something, Qiu Bo said to Li Jianhua: "If you want to marry my daughter, you must prepare three major pieces, three small pieces, three gold and three silver, don't dream without these." ”

Qiu Bo only has an only daughter, he wants Li Jianhua to become a son-in-law, if he doesn't want anything as a dowry, the child born in the future must be surnamed Qiu.

Li Jianhua's biological mother died early, his father married a stepmother, and gave birth to a son and a daughter.

Li Jianhua insisted on refusing, and one day he had an argument with Qiu Bonu at the ferry, and jumped into the Yuejiang River in a fit of anger.

Qiu Bonu hurriedly jumped into the river to give first aid, but the water was turbulent, and they both drowned in the downstream Shitian River row.

The resentment is heavy, and the silent night turns into a ghost and wanders around the ferry.

These two ghost legends are familiar to Du Gurong, who grew up in Qianqian Village since he was a child.

It can't be the stone-scattering ghost of Jianzui Rock who has moved to the top of Qi Mountain, right? He rushed to the front yard, only to see Xie Chunhua covering his mouth and wailing in pain.

"What's going on?"

"There are ghosts. Run!" Xie Chunhua said ominously. Just now, when he raised his hand to knock on the door, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and he squinted, and suddenly a stone "pounced" on his face, and a front tooth fell out of his mouth.