Chapter 132: Cheating
"No......" The old woman put down the dishes and chopsticks, and her voice became gloomy little by little. www.biquge.info"That's not a disease, it's a soul." Inside Shennong's frame, there are ghosts of Shennong and his subordinates. They invade the bodies of animals in order to watch over us who are alive, waiting for the right moment to pull us into their kingdom of the dead, one by one. It's not really a tourist destination, but a cursed land. ”
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There was silence for nearly twenty seconds, and the only thing in our ears was the sound of gunfire from the television. In the end, Li Luosi broke the embarrassment with a snort: "Grandma, don't scare us." It's okay to say anyone's wronged soul, but Shennong's? Your urban legend is not very reliable, he is the god of our national legend. ”
"Unreliable? Tsk, grandma, I was born and raised here, and I know a lot more than you tourists from other places. Shennong's family, but he was killed by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor......"
"Harm...... Kill? The atmosphere gradually became weird, and Xu Weike also shrank into a ball and took Xu Enhui's arm. I...... I haven't heard of it......."
"Of course not." A wicked smile tugged at the old woman's lips. "It's a story that not many people know. In the era of the ancient tribes, it was divided into four tribes, Huaxia, Dongyi, Miaoman, and Baiyue. On the surface, Huaxia is an alliance group, but inside it is composed of two disunited tribes, the leaders of which are the Yandi Shennong clan and the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan. ”
"Grandma, wait, you've made up too outrageous horror legends, aren't they?" Xu Enhui directly interrupted his grandmother's words, and he smiled. However, it's the kind of "laughter" that looks at jokes. "Shennong's clan should be a god, and the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan is a human, these two eight poles can't be together, right?"
"Shennong's is twenty-eight years older than the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, don't you all know? They were both tribal leaders, two kings with godheads. ”
"Okay...... We didn't read that in our history class. Xu Enhui muttered, unwilling.
"Ouch, I still don't believe what my grandmother said." The old woman curled the corners of her mouth mockingly. "If you don't believe me, I won't say it......"
"Letter...... It's just that I think grandma is deliberately making us afraid. "I was right, looked around at my classmates, and from their frightened eyes, I could see that they believed at least eighty percent." If Grandma doesn't have that idea, then Grandma will go ahead and talk about it......"
"Ouch, what am I scaring you for? I just want you to know more about where you're going, otherwise I don't care what happens when you go in. ”
Seeing that we all nodded in unison, no longer having the same disdain and questioning as just now, grandma's mood was a little happier, and she continued: "Shennong's family, I originally had some holidays with the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan. Shennong has always advocated majoring in internal affairs, he tasted herbs, taught the tribesmen to farm, animal husbandry and fishing, changed the hunting traditions of all tribes in the past, and the tribal power grew little by little. ”
Grandma's words don't look like a horror story at all, she is like a history show host, talking eloquently, with ups and downs in tone, revealing the secret history of thousands of years ago in front of us one by one. As we listened, the dishes and chopsticks in our hands involuntarily paused.
"But the tribe of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan is different, they are the tribe of the main battle, and hunting and war are the things they are most familiar with. And arable land? In the beginning they were just a little trick. Until the drought that year, the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan had the desire to learn the farming knowledge of the Shennong tribe. ”
"Great drought?" Xu Enhui smiled, "If there is a big drought, I have to learn farming, and the IQ of the Yellow Emperor is not enough." ”
"It's not about you, kid...... Is there still a lot of prey to hunt in the great drought? It's just going to be a barren! You stupid boy......"
Everyone couldn't help but laugh with the old grandmother.
"But you're right." The old grandmother put away her smile, "Generally speaking, the drought is indeed a fatal blow to farming. But that's the general situation, Shennong's has his own unique method, he ...... In fact, it is extremely dark......"
The old woman's face became more and more gloomy. Let me inadvertently swallow a mouthful of saliva: "What way?" ”
"Human sacrifice."
"People...... Human sacrifice? How is this possible? ”
"How could it not be? Tribal totem culture is originally a reverence for heaven and earth, reverence for nature, and human sacrifice is one of the rituals of all primitive tribes. It was this that the Shennong clan relied on to get through that difficult period safely. ”
I still have questions about what my grandmother said: "Human sacrifice is a feudal superstition, so it can't solve the drought, right?" ”
"No, that's not superstition. Do you know what is the most abundant in humans? It's water. Since we can't feed so many people, let's just sacrifice some of them first......" The old woman paused, her eyes skimming over our faces in turn, and a tense atmosphere arose. "It was an unusual day, the day the memorial service began, the sky was full of black clouds, but the rain could not fall. Shennong led his men to their fields step by step, holding aloft torches and totems drawn in blood, and Shennong's men couldn't help but feel distressed when they looked at the dark brown earth. The ground has become cracked in the wasteland that has been so hard to cultivate. In the distance, the forest was bare and bare branches, and on the withered yellow leaves of the trees, the occasional animal was thin and lifeless. Shennong walked to the center of their dying crops, fell to the ground, bowed deeply to the sky, and then shouted: 'Scatter! The old, weak, sick and sick, who had long been chosen, immediately stood in the middle of the field in their assigned position, and without resentment or fear, they simply clung to the sharp stone in their hands. ”
"Kill!" The old grandmother roared wildly, making us all tremble. She picked up a chopstick and swiped it hard at her neck. And just like that, blood began to pour out of the necks of these people. They fell where they were, and there was already a graveyard-like pit, and blood was gradually filling in it, gradually spreading along a few thin ravines. ”
"Do you use human blood to irrigate the land......
"Yes, plus it was originally a tribe near the Yellow River Valley. No matter how dry it is, they can get a little drinking water, and the Shennong tribe has not been hit hard by this, and has survived the drought almost unscathed. And all this was seen by the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, his tribe had no hunting, and had already watched more than half of the clansmen starve to death. He began to want to change, he wanted to learn, he wanted to steal Shennong's farming techniques......"
Seeing that the old grandmother was going to sell Guanzi again, Xu Enhui, who was originally dismissive, couldn't help but ask: "Then did he do it?" ”
"No, the war broke out, and the Chiyou tribe, which had been living in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, came to fight. The Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan used the great drought as an excuse to let the Shennong tribe, which had preserved its combat strength, go to war first. Mutual alliance, originally this is the most normal requirement, but ...... When the Shennong clan was at war with Chiyou, the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan raided the tribes of the Shennong clan, killing almost everyone and occupying all their reclaimed land, leaving only a few prisoners of war who could teach them to cultivate the land. But this is not the end, the Shennong clan in the fierce battle with Chiyou is unconscious, he saw the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan leading the soldiers to come, he thought it was to help, but he didn't expect Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor to attack himself and Chiyou at the same time. Shennong and Chiyou were defeated in one fell swoop, and the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan became the first emperor of the ages who unified Huaxia and Jiuli. As for the experience of Shennong's original Yan Emperor, few people have mentioned it until now, and most people only remember the story of him tasting a hundred herbs. ”
"Grandma, but this has nothing to do with Shennongjia, right? By the way, aren't you all eating? Then I'll add it. Gu Lotian shook his big buttocks, and went into the kitchen to take another bowl of fresh rice, which was already the fourth bowl of rice he had eaten.
"It's okay, it's okay, you can eat." The old lady smiled kindly, and the fleeting tenderness dimmed again. "What the little fat man said is also the question in your heart, right? My answer is: Yes! Of course! Shennong was defeated, and his people were left with less than a few dozen people around him, and Xuanyuan still pursued them relentlessly, driving them here from Zhulu to the west. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the Shennong clan took all the remaining clansmen to carry out the most vicious curse on the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, that warlike tribe, no matter how many thousands of years, as long as Xuanyuan's clansmen and descendants are still stepping on this land, they will suffer from war for generations. Moreover, Shennong's curse is not limited to this. Remember the human sacrifice you just mentioned? This time, all of them attached their grievances to the blood, flowing in the land in Shennongjia, and let their grievances be all over this land. They lurked, waiting for an opportunity to seize every descendant of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, peel its skin, fry his flesh, assimilate their souls, and turn these people into Yin soldiers like them. They await their time, ready to avenge the Great War I thousands of years ago...... This is the mystery that tourists often disappear in Shennongjia. ”
"The Huaxia tribe, the descendants of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor...... Isn't that what we mean? Xu Weike already had tears rolling in his eyes, "Hey, let's either go to Shennongjia, right?" ”
Xu Enhui gently stroked Xu Weike's forehead and comforted her: "You've all come here, how can you not go?" We don't necessarily come across this kind of ghostly thing. But...... Maybe buy more weapons, right, Lin Ao? ”
I nodded, "Well, I'll buy it now." Grandma just said that there is an old uncle who sells off-road equipment, can you call me now? ”
"Hahaha, don't worry, kids. There is one last part of the legend that is not said. The old lady smiled heartily, "This legend is just a legend, and no one has proved that this Shennong's unjust soul really exists in the depths of Shennongjia." ”
"Grandma! You! "Grandma! Say yes, don't lie to us! ”
"I'm not lying, I think it's true, but there's no evidence to prove it." The old grandmother spread her hands and looked helpless, but the smile on the old and fine face betrayed her.
It's obviously a joke!
I couldn't help but laugh along with the jolly old woman: "Stop playing with us, old woman. Get your phone number out! ”
"Good, good! It's the most troublesome thing for you bear children, you don't even pretend to be afraid! She left the table pretending to be annoyed, and we all laughed happily. Before I knew it, the food on the dinner table was also cold.
10.
Inside a psychiatric hospital
"Why, are you still reading the story written by Lin Ao? What's so nice to see, it's just a lie, it's just a fake. ”
The silence made Wang Fu unbearable loneliness. Since Lin Ao refused to say a word, Wang Fu could only find a single letter to kill time.
"The fake ones also have clues, at least they can reflect his psychology. That's what I'm going to do, what I'm going to find. ”
"Hey, whatever you want, as long as it's about the case, you can tell me. Hey, boredom is dead. Boy, can you say something, I'm so flustered. ”
Seeing that Lin Ao had closed his eyes and recuperated without saying a word, Wang Fu sighed again. After all, the interview requested by the superior would take two hours, and try to find clues with Shan Xin, the director of the psychiatric department. But now, the time has only passed thirty minutes.
Wang Fu has faced many prisoners, but a prisoner like Lin Ao, who has a very hard mouth and is also very cunning, is the most difficult to deal with. He knew what he could say and what he couldn't say, and he didn't think about challenging the police, just silently covering everything.
Slow down, challenge the police...... Lin Ao, who has always been arrogant, is really not challenging himself? Yes, absolutely!
Wang Fu turned his attention back to the information at hand. Although Lin Ao is very hard-mouthed, he refuses to reveal a word most of the time. But didn't he write the story this time? A fantasy story that is hard to believe, it would be nice if he was really a psychopath, but now he is more normal than most normal people. Then he will challenge himself there, and that can only be this story.
There should be the most important clues buried in the story, so that Lin Ao would rather admit the clues of the murderer who tried to commit the crime!
Wang Fu thought about it, and couldn't help but come to Shan Xin's side: "Where do you see it?" Anything out of the ordinary? ”
"What? It was just a joke just now, but now it's real again? Shan Xin stepped back in horror, "Don't get too close, LGBT you know, right?" ”
"What's true? No, no, no, where did you think of it! Wang Fu retreated with an embarrassed face.
"I didn't expect anything, I just think you seem to have something important in mind, is it related to the information that Lin Ao wrote?"
"You're a man...... Hey, so one of the most annoying professions in the world is psychiatric and psychological doctors like you, can't you talk well? Isn't it rude to keep guessing what other people think? ”
"What's the solution? I'm professionally skilled, instinctive! ”
"Okay, okay...... I won't talk to you about it, I think Lin Ao has written such a thing. With his character, he shouldn't just want to get rid of the relationship. Since he can give up his life, let's choose one of the two items of 'murderer' and 'legend', then this 'legend' should have what he wants to say. (To be continued.) )