The next day, we went back to Xi'an, and after Ren Yi and his family arrived at the school, they came to thank us. Jiang Shan's mental condition has not been good since then, and she is now receiving psychological treatment. Ren Yi was outside the clinic, dragging his sick body to accompany her. The relationship between the two has become more stable.

Two days later, when it was time for school to start, Uncle Chen called Sanzang and told us about the follow-up investigation and handling of the incident in L City. It turned out that the murderer of the serial perverted murder case wanted to resurrect his wife. The murderer loved his wife very much, but unfortunately, after his wife got married, he gradually felt that the two were drifting apart, until he fell in love with someone else, so he wanted to divorce him. Where will the man come, and when there is no result of recovery, he gradually has a murderous intention. A forbidden technique that I once saw on my family tree quietly came to mind-the Twelve Female Array.

After several searches, I finally found the dilapidated and unlooked ancient book. That night, according to the method in the ancient books, this man drove a seven-inch nail into his wife's eyebrows, lit her corpse oil, pumped her soul, and used evil magic to refine her soul into a female ghost who was very obedient and obedient. He also wanted to bring his wife back to life through the twelve maiden arrays and be reborn as a perfect wife. This will be the year of the year, continue to attack the girl born on Halloween, because of the help of ghosts, several crimes are not known, only this last time, the horse stumbled.

In addition, Uncle Chen also mentioned in his words that the supernatural investigation team intends to recruit me to join it. Later, some members of the group may come to Xi'an and discuss this matter with me in detail. I was a little surprised, but now that they haven't come, I haven't paid much attention to this matter. After the Chinese New Year, today is the Year of the Monkey, and I think there is one more thing I have to do! So he asked for leave with Sanzang and went to Shanxi.

Along the way, there were all winding mountain roads, and there was snow in some places, so I didn't dare to let people slack off in the slightest, so I had to cheer up and maintain a high degree of concentration. When I got off the road, I got into a loess path and stumbled to Niujialing Village. Fortunately, this time it was driven off-road, not the Bugatti Veyron on weekdays, otherwise the chassis would have been scratched out of shape.

The village is very small and dilapidated, some farmland outside is basically deserted, walk in and go around, see most of the old people and children, grab a middle-aged man, want to ask one or two, after talking, only to learn that he is the village chief of Niujialing Village.

"What are you two doing in our remote mountain village?" The village chief asked.

"The two of us have heard about the fact of the Dragon Maiden's tomb, and I don't know if we can tell us the details of the tomb!" Sanzang arched his fist and returned a salute.

But in exchange for this middle-aged man's very strange look, looking at the two of us full of vigilance and questions, "You two are young, where did you hear this kind of news, don't promote feudal superstition here in us!" Get out of here! ”

"I think you're mistaken, we're students at a university, and we're studying folk culture. Folklore is also a part of folk culture, and we had to collect some materials to write our graduation thesis, so we thought about visiting various places. It just so happened that the old man in the family had heard the legend of the Dragon Maiden Tomb here, so he recommended the two of us to come here. It's just a matter of taking pictures, and you can rest assured that we have no intention of doing anything bad. And it's not just your Niujialing Village, we have been to many villages before coming here. ”

The village chief was a little suspicious of what Sanzang said, and looked at us carefully, not like those with ulterior motives, and heard that we were both college students, with a smile on his face, "My son has graduated from college now, stayed in the city to work, and sent me money back every month, saying that my son has grown up and must be filial to Lao Tzu!" Speaking of his son, the village chief was full of pride and pride, and invited us to go to the brick house in front of him to keep warm.

"It doesn't hurt to talk to you two, in our village, all the young people have gone out to work, and all that is left are the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant, and there is nothing for outsiders to worry about. The legend of the tomb of the dragon girl, that is some years, we don't know whether it is true or not, anyway, the ancestors passed it down like this, we went up the mountain to see, hey, don't say it, the stone really looks like that! ”

The village chief took two large porcelain jars, poured hot water and put them in front of me and Sanzang, sat cross-legged on the kang by himself, knocked the cigarette roll in his hand, spoke Mandarin with a strong local accent, and told us the legend of the Dragon Lady's Tomb with affection.

When I listened to it again, it was no different from what Master had said, and even in some places, it was not as detailed as what Master would give me. Although Sanzang had heard me mention a few words hastily before, he didn't know the details. Therefore, at this time, he sat next to the village chief, listened with great interest, and expressed his opinions twice from time to time. Until the story was heard, he was still angry about the dragon girl.

In the end, I asked the village chief if he could know the specific location of the tomb of the dragon girl in Houshan, and Sanzang came back to his senses from the story. Remembering that we came this time to try to help the dragon girl, my eyes lit up, and I immediately grabbed the village chief, wanting to know from him where the dragon girl's tomb was.

The village chief couldn't stand Sanzang's sudden enthusiasm and retreated again and again. Zhang Kou stammered a little, and told us the direction we were going to go after going up the mountain, and only then did I get rid of Sanzang's entanglement and breathe a sigh of relief. I stepped forward and grabbed Sanzang, asked carefully, and rejected the village chief's proposal to lead the way, but asked him to help draw a rudimentary instruction map, and then thanked Sanzang and left.

At this time, it is still in the first month of the lunar calendar, it is the cold time of the year, and the vast snow covers the mountain, and it is not easy to go up the mountain at this time. There are many potholes, even narrow cracks, that are covered by snow, and you don't know where you're going to step without exploring the path first. Sanzang and I walked on the mountain path so deep and shallow, and the breath that came out of it froze into ice flowers on our eyelashes. Thanks to our physical fitness, we are still in good shape.

Some of the general terrain could still be seen, and according to the village chief's rudimentary map, he turned left and right, bypassed a boulder, and finally stopped in front of a large pine tree. Farther on, directly opposite our position, a stone in the shape of a stone door stood. The snow falls in front of the door, as if there is a family living in this place. (To be continued.) )