Chapter 208: Zhangjia Village
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The mountain road is not easy to walk, and it is even more Mopan mountain road.
The straight-line distance from Longtan Township to Zushi Mountain is about dozens of kilometers, but if it is according to the actual distance, it is estimated that it has to be multiplied.
bumpy all the way, Zhang Jue and Lin Yun didn't feel bored, the two snuggled together, looking affectionate and envious of others.
But the master who rode the three jumpers was bored, and when he walked three or four times, the bored ones were about to fall asleep.
"Porcelain, what are you two going to do in Patriarch Mountain?"
The local dialect of Longtan Township is more difficult to understand, with a northern accent, but it is mixed with the charm of South China. The word 'porcelain' is a descriptive word that means 'brother, man'. In the north, it's the Iron Buddies.
Zhang Jue smiled: "Go back to your hometown." โ
"Hometown?"
Master Sanbunzi exclaimed: "Is there anyone living in Patriarch Mountain?" โ
Zhang Jue: "Why is there no one?" Isn't there a Zhangjia Village at the foot of Patriarch Mountain? โ
Zhangjia Village is a mountain village at the foot of Zushi Mountain, and the formation of the village is relatively complex. There will be dozens of disciples in each generation of the Patriarch Dao, and among the dozens of disciples, there can only be one disciple who descends the mountain. The rest of the people will be eliminated, some will choose to leave the Ancestor Dao, and some will start a family in the Ancestor Mountain.
โกโโกโโกโโกโ, Strictly speaking, Zhangjia Village at the foot of Patriarch Mountain is actually a village formed by the disciples of Patriarch Dao who have been brushed down.
After thousands of years of accumulation, although Zhangjia Village is located in a poor and remote area, its population basically exceeds that of Longtan Township. It can be regarded as the existence of a peach blossom spring. Life there is more comfortable, and the men hunt and farm. The woman feeds pigs and chickens, cultivates her own land, and supports herself. Almost decoupled from the outside world.
The three jumper masters looked at Zhang Jue and the two of them through the rearview mirror. There was a burst of shock, and the delicate face was a little gloomy in his eyes at this time.
"Ha, what's that, the road ahead is blocked, I can only send the two of you here. I'm really sorry. โ
The three jumpers suddenly braked the car, and the master apologized without looking back.
Zhang Jue smiled: "Why can't the front side road pass?" Although Zhangjiacun is biased. But this road leads from Longtan Township to the entrance of Zhangjia Village. โ
"Hehe, it rained two days ago, and rocks rolled down the mountain. Stepping in the middle of the road sealed the road. โ
Zhang Jue continued: "Then come to the falling rock, and we will work together to push the falling stone down." Clear the way. โ
The master was stunned, and then smiled apologetically: "I remembered wrong, it's not a falling rock." It rained two days ago. There was a mudslide. The road was sealed. โ
Zhang Jue glanced at the master, puzzled in his heart, but said, "Then we will get off in front of the mudslide." Now the road is still open. Walk to the end of the road. โ
The master was silent for a long time when he heard this, and suddenly got out of the car and knelt in front of Zhang Jue: "You can do it, let me go, please, I'll take you back, you can find a new car." I don't want any money. Find someone else to send you there. โ
Zhang Jue and Lin Yun both frowned suspiciously, the contrast between the front and back of this master was too great. Why didn't you pull it all of a sudden?
"Reason." Zhang Jue said softly.
The master made a bitter face: "Are you two human beings or ghosts?" โ
"Of course it's human."
The master cried with a sad face: "It's good to be human." I thought you were traveling to Zushi Mountain, but I thought on the way, Zushi Mountain is extremely desolate and has no scenery. I'm guessing you two might be hunting, but the problem is that you don't even have guns. Now I know that you are going to Zhangjia Village. I'm not going to go there. โ
"Why? What happened to Zhangjiacun? Zhang Jue's brows tightened more and more.
"You don't know?"
"I don't know."
"There used to be such a place as Zhangjia Village, but by the time it was more than eight years old, Zhangjia Village was gone. At that time, I had just gone to school, and I only saw the police station from this road constantly carrying the dead, and then pulling them away from Longtan Township. โ
Zhang Jue was shocked, got off the station and held his shoulder in front of the master, and said urgently: "Dead man? How can it be? How did I not know? โ
"It's a dead man. It is said that there are hunters hunting in front of the ancestral mountain, and they see that Zhangjia Village is dead and silent, and when they enter the village, they see that the village is full of dead people. There was not a single living mouth, and when he found out, the whole village of Zhangjia Village had been dead for several months, and the corpses were all rotten. Not a single live mouth. It was a big deal, the Public Security Bureau has not found out the cause of death of those people until now, it is like all of them died of a strange disease overnight, there are no wounds all over the body, nothing is there, and there is no poisoning, but they are dead. โ
The master looked at Zhang Jue with some horror: "You are going to Zhangjia Village, but Zhangjia Village has long ceased to exist, and it has been more than 30 years since the village was destroyed, can I not be afraid?" It's so gloomy, I'm not going. โ
Zhang Jue's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back to stand firmly: "Died thirty years ago?" โ
I muttered, and I only felt terrified.
I only came down from Zushi Mountain two years ago, and the whole village of Zhangjia Village personally sent me to the village entrance to say goodbye. And now this person, Zhangjiacun died thirty years ago? How did you not know? Could it be that when I came down from Patriarch Mountain two years ago, all I saw were ghosts?
Lin Yun also felt that something was wrong, and eagerly transmitted: "Brother Jue, what's wrong?" โ
Zhang Jue ignored it and asked seriously, "Yours is real?" Thirty years ago, people died? โ
"Not really."
The master slapped his thigh: "Can this still be fake?" Last year, Longtan Township organized a team of hunters to go into the mountains to kill wild boars. Chasing all the way to Zushi Mountain, those old people still sighed, how did Zushi Mountain prosper back then. Now there is a man-high thatch everywhere, and there is no way into the village. The she-wolf also built a nest in the earthwork, and laid several litters of wolf cubs. โ
Zhang Jue's legs and stomach trembled uncontrollably, how could this be? What's going on?
"Take me to Zhangjia Village."
"Spare me, I won't kill me...... Good. โ
The master wanted something fiercely, but suddenly saw a fine light flashing in Zhang Jue's eyes, and the ghost made a god agree, stepped on the three jumpers, and didn't say anything all the way, and continued to drive forward with a blank face.
Lin Yun asked anxiously, "What's the matter, Brother Jue?" โ
Zhang Jue no longer has the mood to appreciate the landscape, looking at the mountain is still a mountain, the water is still water, the mountain is not a mountain, and the water is not water. I only feel that the beauty of the previous moment has become a dark tone now, and the vividness in front of me is so deep.
"Nothing."
After a sentence, Zhang Jue asked in an ethereal tone: "Lin Yun, if I wasn't me, would you still like me?" โ
Shaking his head, he smiled bitterly again: "What am I doing?" โ
Lin Yun glanced at Zhang Jue, her eyes were a little complicated, nothing. (To be continued.) )