In order to learn the truth, I had to eat this meal with Brother Liao, but out of respect for the owner of the guest house, we couldn't eat it in the store.

However, the boss said that if we are not afraid of other people in the village surrounding us like watching monkey plays, we can set up a table in the middle of the village road, and it should be good for the two of us to eat and drink wine in the night breeze.

But I consider that Brother Liao and I are talking about some mysterious and mysterious strange things, and there must be words such as murder and bloodletting.

If this is heard, it is embarrassing and not to talk about it, and it is possible to call the police and arrest it.

After thinking about it, we decided to set up a table at the back of the guest house near the edge of the woods, and the boss thoughtfully pulled a wire out for us, and connected an incandescent light bulb to hang on a branch on one side of the tree to use as lighting.

At seven o'clock in the evening, I had been sitting at the table and waiting for half an hour.

Thinking back to my afternoon, I was also stupid, and I forgot to make an appointment with Brother Liao when I left, and it was not easy to stay and uncomfortable to walk now, and the pestle was the same as a mosquito buffet here.

Slowly, by eight o'clock in the evening, it was already completely dark.

The darkness in the forest seemed to flow, and it slowly surrounded it with a chill, and the incandescent light bulbs on the branches of the trees emitted a somewhat hot light, causing countless flying insects to sacrifice their lives to crash up again and again.

At this time, a person walked slowly on the grass not far away, and I respectfully got up and looked at it, it was Brother Liao.

"Brother Liao! This way! I stood up and waved.

Brother Liao's expression was very gloomy, and he nodded lightly in response to me.

When he came to the table and the two of them sat down, I didn't want to talk about business as soon as I opened my mouth, it seemed a little too dry, so I poured a glass of wine for Brother Liao and handed it to him, "Brother Liao, I'm delaying your time tonight." ”

He and I clinked glasses and drank the sweet potato roast in the cup, coughing in his throat, and even eating a few mouthfuls of food before pressing it down, "I can't help it, otherwise I definitely won't pin my hopes on you." ”

Brother Liao's words are true, if a passer-by happens to come to your door one day, and then says that your father's advanced lung cancer will be handed over to me, it is estimated that anyone will have to scold a word of neuropathy.

Regardless of whether Brother Liao is sick or not, he can believe in me, this is a rare job.

Besides, I also have a purpose, I always feel that the Jiulongshan Monkey Temple is the burial hall I am looking for with soft gold vertebrae.

I wasn't in a hurry to ask Brother Liao, and I didn't take the initiative to say, the two of them just tacitly ate vegetable leaves and sipped wine.

It can be more than ten minutes like this, but in the end, Brother Liao didn't hold back and started talking, "You may have heard the previous story, so I'll continue to talk about it later." After the old lady fell into the hole in the ground, my grandfather really had no choice but to go to the village to find someone to help because of his young age, but when he came back, he found that the hole in the ground had disappeared, as if someone had secretly filled it. ”

Afterwards, the little beggar back then only had "four stacks of corpses, monkey temple" left in his mind. These words, after he returned to his lonely life, these six words also haunted him like a nightmare, and the ghost lingered.

The little beggar grew up but was stuck in memories all day long, and the owner of the pharmacy in the village saw that the little beggar was pitiful, so he kindly gave him a job delivering medicine.

It's hard, but at least you don't have to eat a hundred meals.

The little beggar grew up, and the owner of the childless pharmacy passed it on to him on his deathbed.

At the age of twenty-one, the little beggar, who was already the shopkeeper of the pharmacy, met a little village girl, who often came to the store to grab medicine, and the two of them also formed a relationship.

Soon after, the little beggar came to the door to propose marriage, and the father of the little village aunt also liked this person, so he agreed.

After getting married, on the day when the little village aunt gave birth to her daughter, his father suddenly died, and the little beggar felt very strange.

But strange things happened, and after a few months, everyone forgot about them.

One day, the little beggar escorted the car to deliver medicine to a wealthy merchant in a town, and happened to pass by the ravine of the year, and the memories of the past poured into the little beggar's mind like a tide.

In the next few days, he seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and he didn't care about the store or his home, and he drilled into the mountains every day.

It wasn't until later that the old lady told me what happened, and not long after the four jars had been buried in the well, the little beggar disappeared, and the old lady and her husband had been looking for half their lives, but they couldn't find even a corpse.

Some time ago, Brother Liao's father, who was the son-in-law of the little beggar, also went crazy.

After that, it was spread all over the village - Brother Liao's father ran into the depths of the forest and planted himself in the soil, and it is still the same, and it is estimated that he will not live long.

After listening to this story, I have mixed feelings in my heart, I don't know how many similar strange things continue to be staged in all corners of the world, and countless families who have fallen into this strange quagmire may have exhausted their lives but can't even figure out why.

After three or two drinks, people's emotions will surge.

Brother Liao was crying on the table, while I was constantly thinking about which angle to start with this matter.

First of all, I suspect that the truth of the disappearance of the little beggar back then is probably that he ran into the ravine and got into the hole in the ground, and died with the old Xiucai who had been kind to him.

Moreover, from the three things of the death of the pharmacy owner, the bizarre sudden death of the little beggar's father-in-law, and the madness of Brother Liao's father, the monkey temple in that cave should be the burial Gu Hall, otherwise there would not be so many strange things staged here one after another.

We still know these three strange things, and there may be more people who don't know.

So, since I don't know what the curse marks on the well and the blood of the four people under the soil next to the well really are, or what effect it has, then I may have to go to the Monkey Temple to bury the Gu Hall.

The so-called wine is bold and cowardly, and besides, I am a reckless man.

So I burped and patted Brother Liao's shoulder heroically, "I'll go to the Monkey Temple in the next two days to see if I can go down and find some clues." If you say that you want to help your father cure this disease, then I will definitely do my best. ”

Brother Liao stopped crying at that time, and was startled by my suicidal confession.

I thought he would be thankful and weeping bitterly and saw me as a lifesaver.

Who knew that he came directly to say this - forget it, you are young, it would be a pity if you died inside.