Volume 4 Yin Yang Road Chapter 95 Funeral
Mo Ye and Gao Yiyuan's laughter came through the broken car window, and the others gave them a strange look.
The two of them, who were still-for-tat before, actually looked at each other and smiled at this time.
Wang Yuquan and Ran Qizhi glanced at each other, and they both saw the concern in each other's eyes.
Wang Yuquan said to her: "We still have to pay attention to our actions for a while, although it may be safer to go with Mo Ye, but we can't let him go." ”
"These veterans never take our newcomer's lives to heart, maybe he just wants to use us as substitutes for the dead."
Ran Qizhi didn't think about it so much, and when he heard Wang Yuquan's words, he seemed a little panicked.
"But, what if Mo Ye really let us go to death?"
Wang Yuquan whispered to her ear: "If we find that something is wrong, we will turn around and run!" ”
"It's... Will this work? Didn't that offend Mo Ye? ”
"Alas, at this time, one is accidentally going to die, and you can still manage this?"
Ran Qizhi nodded tremblingly, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”
When they had finished speaking, they continued to eat the dry food in their hands and said no more.
And Zhang Qingyu was here, looking at Xu Lang who was unconscious, and he was full of emotions.
It was a very uncomfortable feeling to let Mo Ye take such a big risk to find clues, and she couldn't do anything else.
She looked at Xu Lang and sighed.
"When will you wake up......
Mo Ye and Gao Yiyuan were also silent at this time, Mo Ye lit a cigarette and fell into thought.
In fact, if Gao Yiyuan's identity could be determined, he would not have done such a desperate job.
However, what he said just now still left a trace of leeway!
Now the task is divided into three groups, Mo Ye, Wang Yuquan, and Ran Qizhi; Gao Yiyuan has his own group; and Zhang Qingyu left with Xu Lang and did not participate.
Among the three groups, Zhang Qingyu's side is the safest. And the two groups of Mo Ye and Gao Yiyuan are extremely risky.
Therefore, before Mo Ye set off, he explained some things to Gao Yiyuan.
In this way, no matter where an accident occurs on both sides, there is still a chance to maneuver.
It can be seen that the incident in the dense forest has made Mo Ye start to be very vigilant about this mission.
has disregarded his identity, and is supported by the unknown identity.
It didn't take long for the time of half past five to arrive, Mo Ye threw the cigarette butt out and called the others: "Let's go." ”
Wang Yuquan helped Zhang Qingyu to help Xu Lang into the car first, and then everyone sat down one after another.
Because the van has a lot of space, Xu Lang and some luggage lie in the last row.
Mo Ye glanced back and started the car.
Everyone's nerves were frightened by the sound of the car driving away.
No one can say what will happen to the next action.
Mo Ye said while driving: "Gao Yiyuan will be the first to get off in Yuanlu Village, and when the time comes, you can grasp the progress by yourself, and after leaving, you will arrive at the little boy's drop-off point, Chenghui Hutong and wait." ”
"Wang Yuquan and Ran Qizhi and I will get off in the second group in the Jubei Community."
"Zhang Qingyu, after we get out of the car, you drive the car to Huayin Street, find a place to stay, and send me a text message when the time comes."
When he said this, Mo Ye also glanced back at Zhang Qingyu, and seemed to be a little inconvenient to say it directly.
Zhang Qingyu nodded tacitly, she understood that Mo Ye didn't trust others.
Afraid that the evil spirit hidden among the others would know Xu Lang's location and go hunting.
Zhang Qingyu thought for a while and said, "You guys, pay attention to safety." ”
Gao Yiyuan glanced at the calm Mo Ye, did not speak, and turned his head to look out the window.
To say that there is not a trace of complaint in his heart is false.
After all, he is the most dangerous person.
But he didn't have too much worry in his heart, in fact, it can be seen from the things in the dense forest that Gao Yiyuan is a terrifyingly calm character.
And he is also agile enough, what he lacks is executive experience.
This trip to Yuanlu Village was the first step he had to take.
This is also the first step for him to officially integrate into the task of the newspaper and break away from the identity of an ordinary person!
Along the way, everyone had their own thoughts, and after a while, Mo Ye stopped the van.
The sharp sound of brakes pulled everyone back to reality.
Mo Ye looked at the path outside the car window, and said lightly to Gao Yiyuan: "Yuanlu Village has arrived." ”
Gao Yiyuan nodded, took his backpack, didn't say anything, turned around and got out of the car.
This indifferent posture made the others behind him a little more admired.
Zhang Qingyu even recalled that Xu Lang was so confident when he first carried out the mission.
After Mo Ye glanced at it, he retracted his gaze, "The real danger has begun, you guys are ready." ”
The van sped by, rolling up a puff of loess.
Gao Yiyuan looked at the dust behind him and frowned slightly, this is a very shabby path.
All of them are paved with loess and gravel slag, and basically the slightest wind will look smoky.
Gao Yiyuan pulled out a white handkerchief, tied it to his ear, covered his nose and mouth, and slowly walked forward.
It's a village near the edge of the city, not too big, but it doesn't look small either.
Most of the surrounding buildings look like they were built more than 20 years ago, and most of them are bungalows.
There are also few two-story buildings in the whole village.
It is very strange that in ordinary villages, there are already some people on the streets at this time.
But the alleys of Yuanlu Village were empty, and there was no one left.
The doors were closed one by one, and the most strange thing for Gao Yiyuan was that all the houses he could see had no windows!
No, it can't be said that there are no windows, but they are all nailed by various planks!
This garden road village is really unusual.
Gao Yiyuan has been gone for a while, but no one has appeared.
Originally, he would have thought that he would ask a few people in the village about the situation and residence of the middle-aged couple.
But at this time, there is no one to see, and he can't knock on someone's door and ask where a pair of dead people live, right?
II-VI was distressed from afar, and the wind in the alley was sweeping the loess, becoming more and more fierce.
Forced to be helpless, he had to choose a relatively high house to take shelter, preparing to wait for the gust of wind to pass before going down.
He came to a small white two-story building in a village and took refuge.
Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in his heart.
Looking back, the door of this house was covered with yellow talismans on the walls.
Wipe it with your hand, and all of them are some yellow talismans that belong to Taoism.
At this time, it was rattling in the wind, mixed with the sound of whimpering, which seemed a little out of harmony.
Suddenly, a page of white paper money floated from afar.
Gao Yiyuan grabbed it, this is the white paper sprinkled during the sacrifice of the dead.
Are there still dead people here?
He had just stepped out of the eaves, ready to look sideways.
The overwhelming yellow paper mixed with white paper money flutters in the wind in the loess.
The whole sky, yellow and white, covers the sky and the sun.
"What a big stroke, what a big show, who died?"
Gao Yiyuan looked over, and saw a team of figures wearing filial piety clothes and white flags slowly walking in the loess in the distance.
From there, there is the mournful music of the looming suona and other musical instruments.
In the city now, it is basically difficult to see such a large-scale funeral ceremony, and Gao Yiyuan was a little fascinated for a while.
This traditional funeral culture is quite exquisite.
Especially when the deceased is buried, do not look around, so as not to clash with the deceased.
Moreover, Gao Yiyuan is not from this village at all, and in the event of a conflict, he will most likely be trapped in this place at that time.
Seeing the pedestrians coming out of the funeral in the distance getting closer and closer, Gao Yiyuan looked around, ready to find an alley to get in and hide.
He was walking down the back alley when he heard a small black wooden door open from the inside with a click.
A pair of scrawny hands reached out from inside, grabbing Gao Yiyuan's backpack.
Gao Yiyuan didn't expect a sudden accident at this time, and he didn't even have time to react.
Don't look at that hand, it looks skinny, but it has a lot of strength.
Directly dragged Gao Yiyuan from the road into the house!
The sudden attack was something Gao Yiyuan didn't expect, and the moment he was pulled into the room, he shook his arm and threw off his backpack.
As soon as you clasp the wooden door that is about to close, you will break free!
But at this moment, an old and hoarse voice sounded from the darkness behind him: "Child, don't go out, if you go out, you will die!" ”
This sentence made Gao Yiyuan's feet that were already about to take a step back again.
The strange funeral procession outside, a mysterious old man, who should he believe?
After hesitating for a moment, Gao Yiyuan slowly closed the wooden door.
He took out his phone with his backhand, lit up the screen, and looked at the whole room slightly by the faint light.
In front of him stood an old man dressed in an old-fashioned navy blue tunic and wearing an old man's hat that was popular a long time ago.
Crutches, with his right hand covering his mouth, his facial features were a little hideous, and a strange sound came out of his throat.
It looks like I want to cough, but I don't dare to make a sound.
The old man looked seventy or eighty years old, his sideburns were all white, and he looked trembling, Gao Yiyuan couldn't believe it, how did this picture that was about to enter the ground at any time pull himself in just now.
The whole house is small, with some farm tools and bits and pieces, and it looks like a storage room in the countryside.
"This is not the place to talk, go to the back room and talk."
As he spoke, the old man was already on crutches and staggered inside.
Gao Yiyuan was full of doubts and hesitated, but finally followed him away.
It didn't take long for the old man to open another wooden door, and the sunlight shone in through the door, finally illuminating the room.
Gao Yiyuan saw through the door that there was a small courtyard outside, and a turf house at the back.
The straw on the roof swayed everywhere with the wind, and Gao Yiyuan only felt that the whole house was shaking. This dilapidated appearance seems to collapse with a gust of wind.
I followed the old man into the house, but there were windows here, and the house was surrounded by four walls, but it looked very regular and clean.
The old man sat on the kang, still holding the cane in his hand, and said slowly, "Young man, what are you doing here?" ”