Chapter 203: The Wicked Do It
I looked at the heart revealed in the chest of the corpse, and I was shocked in my heart, and listening to what Mo Yan said just now, I also understood. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"These are the women who used this method to get the monkey face. I exclaimed.
Mo Yan nodded, "This is a kind of evil art, if I guess correctly, how did the monkey-faced woman transform." ”
My eyes narrowed slightly, "The legend of the monkey must have been made by the wicked, and the wicked just took advantage of the legend of the monkey, if this is the case, the villagers will not suspect that it is artificial, combined with the monkey-faced woman, the villagers will only think that the monkey did it, such a false accusation, they are for the sake of the child." ”
Mo Yan nodded, "It should be like this, but what are they having children for?"
I shook my head, not understanding what it was to have a child.
Mo Yan glanced at the corpse, "Bury the corpse back, and we'll go back and pretend to be dead." ”
I said yes, raised my hand to bury the body, and followed Mo Yan down the mountain.
After walking for a while, I also looked back at the mountain, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, human nature is the most terrifying, at least the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are in the light, but human nature is a devil hidden in the dark, when to stab you, you don't know.
I secretly returned to the woman's eldest sister's house, and I also saw the women's eldest sister looking around in the yard, and I couldn't help but feel a little guilty in my heart.
Until now, I still don't know why the eldest sister went crazy overnight.
Mo Yan secretly walked behind the eldest sister of the woman, and after knocking the eldest sister unconscious, let me carry the eldest sister of the woman on the bed.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Yan took me over and asked me to pull out a few hairs from my head, and I did as Mo Yan instructed.
Mo Yan pulled out his hair, took out the doll at the door, bit the blood and put it on the doll.
Mo Yan's behavior is very strange, and what makes me even more curious is that Mo Yan can really make us fake our deaths without being discovered.
After doing all this, Mo Yan gave me a look, asked me to come over, and gave me a white pill.
"This pill will put you to sleep, and thus become a state of suspended animation, you eat it, and I will take care of the rest. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.
I nodded slightly, and after taking the pill, I only felt dizzy in my stomach as soon as I ate it, and then I didn't feel anything.
I just felt like I had a long dream, I dreamed of a lot of people, people I knew all my life were in this dream, and suddenly I felt cold and cold, but I wanted to open my eyes, but I couldn't.
I don't know how long it lasted, all I could feel was someone gently patting my face and stuffing something into my mouth.
I opened my eyes in a daze, and saw Xue'er squatting next to me, and then looked at Mo Yan.
"How can you just play dead?" I said hurriedly.
"It's the second day, and when they were at the woman's house, they saw that the two of us were not snorting and our hearts had stopped, so they threw us into the river, but fortunately I asked Xue'er to pull us back. Mo Yan said softly.
I was shocked, it was already the second day, no wonder I felt cold all over my body before.
As soon as I tried to stand up, I felt like I didn't have any strength in my body.
"Don't rush to get up yet, eat something hot first. Mo Yan said softly.
I stretched out my hand and took a sip of the hot soup that Mo Yan brought over, I felt my body warm, I thought of something, and whispered to Mo Yan: "By the way, after we died, did they do anything." ”
Mo Yan glanced at Xue'er, "Little naughty you, come on." ”
Xue'er sat next to me, looked at me and Mo Yan, and said in a milky voice: "Lao Mo asked me to spy on them before, but I didn't find anything different between them, that is the strange old man, on the day you pretended to be dead, the old man drove the carriage to another village. ”
"What's in the carriage, Cher, do you know?" I said in a deep voice.
Xue'er shook her head, "There are a lot of charms in the carriage, and I don't dare to go in, but I heard the old man say to a man without hair that he was going to Wangjiazhai, and I was still following him, and I knew where Wangjiazhai was." ”
I muttered the name Wangjiazhai softly and looked at Mo Yan.
Mo Yan glanced at me and understood a little, "Do you want to say that you want to go to Wangjiazhai to have a look." ”
I snorted, there is no longer me and Mo Yan in this place, we are already dead, let's go to Wangjiazhai to see if there is any situation.
I have to investigate this kind of thing, if nothing else, just for the lives of those children, who are innocent, not to mention that there must be even more strange mysteries in it.
"Cher, you lead the way. I said to Cher.
"Good. Xue'er nodded and led us to Wangjiazhai.
Following Xue'er, I didn't dare to show my face too much, and let Xue'er take us on the path.
After walking for more than two hours, Xue'er took us to Wangjiazhai, and as soon as we arrived in Wangjiazhai, Mo Yan shook his head at me.
"What's wrong, Mo Yan. I said suspiciously.
Mo Yan's expression was very solemn, "This village is so thick with yin qi, but the strange thing is that this village is not all yin qi, and there are some weak yang qi in it. ”
"And the ghosts here?" I exclaimed.
"I don't know. Mo Yan said softly.
After looking at the village for a while, Mo Yan said to me and said that I would go in at night.
I think about it, there are too many people in broad daylight, Mo Yan and I just pretended to be dead, if we were seen by those guys during the day, everything would be wasted.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, Mo Yan let us into the village.
As soon as I entered the village, I became very puzzled, there was no one on the roadside of this village, not even a dog, and it felt like a village with no people.
"Just ask a random family. Mo Yan said softly.
I said yes, found a store close to us, and I knocked on the door.
There was a voice from inside the door, this voice was the voice of a man, and the voice was full of vigilance.
"Brother, we are in a hurry, and there is no place to stay when it gets dark, so we will come to my brother's house to rest for one night. I whispered.
There was no sound coming in from inside the door, and after a while the door slowly opened a crack, and a man in his early thirties looked at us through the crack in the door.
I muttered to myself what had happened in this village, and how cautious the villagers had become.
The man looked at us for a long time before slowly opening the door, "Where are you from?" ”