Chapter 8 Night Talk and Accidents
After following Uncle Dashan into the house, Zhao Qi frowned and looked around. Since entering this small mountain village, there has been a strange atmosphere everywhere, and every villager has an unusual expression on his face.
"Uncle Dashan, what's wrong with Huzi's parents?" Teacher Wang, who had just sat down, couldn't wait to ask.
"Hey, they've been there since last year." Uncle Dashan obviously didn't want to discuss this matter, so he said something casually and didn't say anything more. Even if Mr. Wang was puzzled, it was difficult to ask again.
"My parents were sacrificed to the mountain god by them." However, the tiger on the side interjected with some resentment.
"Huzi, don't talk nonsense." Uncle Dashan covered Huzi's mouth and looked out of the door with some concern.
"Mountain gods? Uncle Dashan, what the hell is going on? Teacher Wang was confused and hurriedly asked.
"Don't ask more, you can't go to the back mountain for the time being. You're here as guests, so stay here for a few days and go back. Uncle Dashan said with a painful face.
"Okay, Uncle Dashan, let's not ask. Don't be sad anymore. Teacher Wang looked at Uncle Dashan with a sad face, restrained the doubts in his heart, and comforted Uncle Dashan softly.
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"Are you called Huzi?" Jingya took out the small snacks she was carrying with her and handed them to Huzi who was timid on the side. And the first time he saw this delicious snack, Huzi gradually became familiar with several students.
"It's all from the mountains, let's eat it alive." After being busy for a while, Uncle Dashan brought out a lot of vegetables and rice from the kitchen. Although it doesn't look good, it's all authentic non-polluting food, so that these guys from the city eat a mouthful of oil.
After dinner, Uncle Dashan took them to the guest room, although the house was dilapidated, there were many rooms in Uncle Dashan's house. Except for Jingya, who is a girl, the other two people are enough in one room.
After blowing out the ancient kerosene lamp, Zhao Qi, who was lying on the bed, started chatting with Teacher Wang on the side.
"Lao Wang, how did you know about this village?" Zhao Qi asked while lying on a bamboo mat.
"When I was just 30 years old, I traveled around the country with a few friends to study some plant properties, hoping to find some rare species to study. When I heard that there were golden camellia flowers in the deep mountains, I and a few friends went to the deep mountains less than ten miles away from this village. ”
"Camellia?"
"Oh, forget you don't understand that. Camellia sinensis belongs to the genus Camellia sinensis in the family Camellia sinensis, and is a twin sister with tea, camellia, southern camellia, camellia oleifera, and tea plum. It is also one of the eight national first-class protected plants. It has high ornamental, scientific research and development and utilization value, and is known as the "giant panda of the plant world" and "the queen of the tea family", which is very rare. ”
"Then you're here to study this Camellia?"
"We only knew there were chryoras deep in the mountains, but we didn't know where they were. So I had to search mountain by hill. It's a pity ......" Mr. Wang paused as he spoke, as if he had recalled something.
"We are a group of four, two days into the mountain, one of us fell ill, was bitten by a poisonous snake in the mountain, the medicine we carried with us did not work at all, there was no way, we had to let the remaining two people send him back, and I was alone in the mountain, continue to look for Camellia."
"Just the next day, I was surrounded by a pack of wolves, and on the way I lost the package I was carrying, and finally climbed a tree to escape."
"I thought the wolves would leave soon, but I was hungry in that tree for a whole day, and they didn't disperse yet, and I was rescued only after Uncle Dashan and his son appeared. That's why Uncle Oyama and I know each other well. ”
"After that, I also came back once and found the golden camellia called the sacred flower by the locals in the mountains behind the village."
"Divine flower?" Zhao Qi asked suspiciously, things that can be called gods are not very simple.
"Yes, Divine Flower. Camellia has a very important symbolic meaning in this village. I was able to get a closer look, but when I asked to transplant one, I was rejected and my tone became strange, so I didn't get my wish. This time, I was going to bring these students over for a field trip. Teacher Wang's tone deepened again, probably thinking of Huzi's father again.
"Divine flower? It seems to be getting more and more interesting. "In today's society, faith is becoming less and less, and 90% of Chinese are atheists. However, in this closed and backward village, there is a national endangered plant that is named "Divine Flower", and when you think of the strange expressions of the villagers here, it is not difficult to guess that this village is a rare superstitious village.
This superstition does not mean that some old men and old ladies go to the Bodhisattva temple to burn incense. It's a real spiritual belief. For example, fanatical religious believers tend to do things that are incomprehensible......
The silence of the small village in the middle of the night is so quiet that even the barking of dogs in traditional villages cannot be heard, and the whole village seems to be covered with an invisible layer of yin.
"Yoshiko." An inaudible voice came from outside a locked door, waking up Fangzi, who was already crying and sleeping.
"Brother Da Chun?" Yoshiko approached the door suspiciously, and asked in a low voice.
"Yoshiko, are you okay?" Hearing the voice inside, the male voice outside suddenly became excited.
"Brother Da Chun, why are you here?" Hearing her sweetheart's voice, Fangzi was also very excited, but when she thought of her tragic fate, Fangzi's voice suddenly fell.
"Fangzi, listen to me, I'll open the door later, and then we'll leave together."
"Leave? Brother Da Chun, don't you want to die? If I get caught, I'll both die. ”
"So what else can I do? Do you watch you being eaten by this group of people to the mountain god? Da Chun's emotions were a little out of control, and he said almost roaring.
"And what about your parents?"
"When they're old, the villagers won't do anything to him. Fangzi, let's go with my brother. When we go to the big cities outside, don't you always go out and see them first? ”
"Big city ......" Listening to Da Chun's words, Fangzi muttered, and began to look forward to it in her mind.
"Fangzi, let's not talk about it yet. Listen, they've seen the key to the door so dead, I haven't gotten it, and I'll split the door later, and you'll run away with me, you know? Now you step back a bit. After Da Chun finished speaking, he raised the big axe he had secretly brought and slammed the wooden door in front of him with all his strength......
The "clang...... is not a loud sound, but it is particularly harsh in the quiet village.
Da Chun anxiously slashed the wooden door in front of him, but he couldn't split the seemingly thin wooden door in his heart.
"Hurry, hurry." Some trivial sounds were already heard in my ears, and many houses that were already dark also lit up. This made the anxious Da Chun even more impatient.
......The wooden door was finally smashed open, and the two men and women who had been reunited for a long time couldn't speak, so Da Chun took Fangzi's hand and quickly walked towards the entrance of the village.
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"What's going on?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's Da Chun, and it's ...... he's pulling"
"Oh no, Da Chun intercepted Fangzi, go and call the village chief."
Da Chun pulled Fangzi and ran all the way quickly, and he had reached the entrance of the village in just a dozen seconds. Daharu stopped, took out a package from under a dead tree next to the village, grabbed Yoshiko's hand, and ran again......
"What's going on?" When Da Chun slashed at the wooden door with an axe, Zhao Qi had already heard it, and he thought it was just a small movement at night, and then he couldn't sit still after hearing the noisy sounds coming from all over the village.
When Zhao Qi pushed open the door with the person who had just woken up, Chen Long and the others had already come to the front hall.
"What's wrong? What's going on in the middle of the night? Catch a thief? Jingya rubbed her sleepy and fluffy eyes and asked suspiciously.
"I don't know, something should have happened, don't go out, help me watch the tiger, I'll go out and have a look first." Uncle Dashan also got up, and after giving orders to everyone in the house, he opened the door and walked out.
"Do you think there will be thieves?" Chenlong sat on the bench and asked mysteriously.
"How can there be thieves in such a remote place?" Xiao Le glanced at Chenlong.
"Not necessarily. Dao Chief, can you make a divination and see who is the thief? ”
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"Okay, okay, let's all go back to the house and sleep, and worry about it." After Teacher Wang drove a few students with excess energy back to the room, only he and Zhao Qi were left in the front hall.
"Dao Chief, although I have been to this village twice, I obviously don't know much about this village. I always felt that this village seemed to be hiding something, and it was not as simple as it seemed. Teacher Wang said with some concern.
"It's a bit of a problem." Although he didn't know what kind of secrets were hidden in this village, Zhao Qi had the same thoughts as Mr. Wang.
"Tomorrow morning I will take the students around the village to have a good look, and if I can, go to the back mountain to see the golden camellia, after all, this is the main purpose of our visit. If not, we'll go back in the afternoon. It's always a little uncomfortable here. As the only mentor in the team, if something goes wrong with these students, then Wang Xingfa will have an unshirkable responsibility.
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