Chapter Ninety-Five: The Stone Tablet of the Spirit
"Brother, I'll go now!" Li Changfa heard that his eldest brother was coughing so badly, and he was at a loss, so a tall man jumped up and ran home.
Li Yunfeng heard a chaotic sound of footsteps, followed by the sound of a motorcycle starting.
This kid was so anxious that he forgot to hang up the phone. He calculated the distance, no matter how fast his younger brother was, it would take an hour to reach the reservoir, and he didn't know if it would be too late for Honglian to come, and now he had to rely on himself.
He was thinking about where to go first, when the door to the ward opened, and two old men in their sixties dressed as peasants walked in as they spoke. Seeing Li Yunfeng, one of them smiled in surprise, "Isn't this Yunfeng?" I haven't been back in years! He said enthusiastically and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Li Yunfeng.
Li Yunfeng saw that this person knew himself, more than ten years ago, when the current county magistrate was still the mayor of Qinghe Town, he showed the gate to the town government, and some things happened back then, so that they quickly became acquainted. I haven't seen him for more than ten years, but he still hasn't changed much.
"Uncle Zhang! How did you move here? He shook the old man's hand and smiled affectionately.
Rural people like him to be so enthusiastic, Uncle Zhang smiled, "My girl married here two years ago, and I also came with me, and now I am showing the gate to the town government." By the way, this is Old Chen, you can call him Uncle Chen, he is an old man here, and he understands your things quite well. ”
Li Yunfeng had just noticed the old man beside him, he looked black and thin, his clothes were not neat, but his spirit was very good, there are some such old people in the countryside now, through some yin and yang, according to the current words, he has inherited the essence and dross of feudal superstition. He called Uncle Chen, and just wanted to ask carefully, but Uncle Chen couldn't wait to speak first, "They all told me just now." Alas! At that time, when I was building this road, I knew that something was going to happen, and you said that the road was full of dead people's bones, can you not commit it? I've told the mayor several times, and he doesn't believe it! With a group of young people, he forcibly leveled the graves of a village, and no one cared about how many cars had overturned on that road over the years and how many people had died. You are the first to come alive, and I believe that you must have this ability. ”
"Uncle Chen, you have to be more detailed, you mean that there was a village under that road? Then what happened to kill a village? Li Yunfeng asked eagerly. He was so glad to have such a person who knew, according to his experience, only the place where many people died at once had such a heavy resentment, so that later because more and more people died in vain, the resentment became heavier and heavier like a snowball.
As soon as he asked, Lao Chen sat on the chair beside him and opened the conversation.
"This was all a few years ago, when our current county magistrate Li was still Mayor Li. In the past few years, there was a big flood, and in July, it rained heavily for a day, and in the evening the reservoir burst. The villages below the reservoir came down before they had time to evacuate the water, and no one thought that the water could be so fast, and more than a dozen villages were submerged in ten minutes, and the two or three villages next to the reservoir had all been flattened by water, and even the roofs could not be seen, let alone people, and few escaped, and the effort of four or five hundred people for one night was gone. After the flood passed, the leaders above said that there were too many corpses, and they were afraid of spreading the epidemic, so they contacted their families to burn and cremate the corpses that could be picked up. The few remaining people in the village gave compensation and changed places to build houses. Later, our mayor erected a monument in that area and planted a tree in the back, saying that it was to appease those who died unjustly, so that they would have a place to live when they died.
Later, the mayor went to the county, and our town was replaced by the current mayor of Dong, who was a young college student, and he was twenty-five or sixteen at that time, and he used to be the head of the village below, and then he heard that he was doing a good job, so he was transferred. As soon as Mayor Dong came, he organized the construction of the road below, and planned to plan and plan to that grave circle. When I see that this is not good, isn't this trampling the bones of dead men under their feet? It's all dead sideways, which is unlucky. I went to the mayor of the town and said that he had a good attitude, no official arrangement, and told me a lot of policies and things, saying that road construction is a good thing, and you can't believe in those feudal superstitions. After less than three months, the construction of the road started, and when the ground was too low, the construction team dug directly on the original site of the village, raised the road, and dug a big pit near the original village, which was terrible to watch. After the project was completed, the mayor of the town organized people to plant trees on the steep slope of more than ten meters, saying that it was greening, and the stele was left to be installed on the side of the road, and I heard that this was the county magistrate himself instructed. A few months later, a passing passenger from another province had a car accident in that place and broke the monument, and since then, the place has never stopped. I went to the mayor again and told me to erect the monument again, but he ignored me. ”
Lao Chen Tou roughly explained the ins and outs of the matter, and Li Yunfeng also understood: back then, the town built roads to the bones of the unjust souls who died, which was a curse that made them never turn over, no wonder those evil spirits were so fierce; What's worse is that the stone monument used to suppress the evil spirits has been damaged, and their shelter has been destroyed, and naturally they have come out to harm people. And those evil ghosts killed by them also immediately acted for the tiger after death, and the resentment there became heavier and heavier.
I'm afraid it's too late to rebuild the stele now, unless we find the mayor of the town to make a dojo to overtake those wronged souls, and they may still have a chance to live.
"Uncle Zhang, we will immediately go to the town government to find the mayor! The bell must be tied to the bell, without him, this game cannot be broken. ”
"Then let's go now, this is not far from the town government, and it will be there in five minutes."
The three of them hurried to the town hall, and as soon as they entered the hall, they were stopped by the staff.
"Xiao Liu, we're here to find the mayor." Uncle Zhang said with a smiling face, "You go in and talk to the mayor, and you say that there is another car accident on the national highway, and this comrade is here to report the situation." ”
Xiao Liu looked at Li Yunfeng and said casually, "The highway department has already reported this matter to the top." It's useless to find the mayor, it's not in our purview. ”
Li Yunfeng became angry when he saw his attitude, "Then who is there to rescue now?" ”
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