Chapter 502: The Giant Knife (2)
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"It's not!"
When Bai Xiaowei said this, he couldn't help but shudder again......
Then he looked into the darkness in the distance, and said with some trepidation:
"Later, the knife was retrieved, and it was the person who lived in that deserted village......
"What?"
After hearing Bai Xiaowei's words, Fat Wei immediately glanced at Chen Zhi, then turned his head and continued to ask:
You say the people in the deserted village?
Didn't you say they were long gone?
Didn't you say you didn't have contact with these aborigines? ”
"Why not!"
Bai Xiaowei whispered:
"I still remember when I was five or six years old, I snuck into the mountains and went to that village and saw those people!
The people in that village were very strange, and their faces were very stiff, like the living dead, completely different from the people in our village.
Later, after I went back, my grandfather beat me up and told me not to go again~~~
After that, my grandfather always told us, don't come into contact with the people in the village, don't even mention them, those people are ghosts, their ears are very smart, they can hear everything......"
"Wait a minute, now continue what you just said!"
Chen Zhi reminded Bai Xiaowei:
"You just said that the old tomb thief who infiltrated the archaeological team stole that one and was later caught, what the hell is going on?"
"Alas, this matter is evil to say~~"
Bai Xiaowei was still a little excited at this time, but he was obviously still afraid of the darkness behind him, and said vaguely in a very low voice:
"I said yes, but don't say that I said it, in fact, this matter is very unreliable, and I sometimes wonder if my grandfather drank too much wine and bragged to us!
Hehe, it's a little ghostly! ”
"Okay, don't grind~~~",
Fat Wei has been completely driven crazy by him now, and he can't wait to slap this kid with a crisp sound.
"I'll tell you, if you want to say it, you should quickly pick it up and say it, otherwise the two of us will give you a small report, and the Bao family's donation will be in vain! See how you explain it to your grandfather......"
"Don't! Other! Two big brothers, I said it's not okay yet? ”,
As soon as he heard Fat Wei say this, Bai Xiaowei immediately softened, and then raised his finger and pointed to the dark mountains and forests in the southeast and said:
"It's that place, it's actually a village, but because it's deep in the mountains, there aren't many people living in it, so there's very little contact with the outside! But I heard that they are the aborigines here, and they are all surnamed Bai!
My grandfather said that the big long knife was lifted out by a crane at that time, and it couldn't be placed for a while, and they were all tired at the time, so they didn't report it to the top, and stayed in the town guest house that night!
And at that time, it was just dark, and their captain found an excuse, and brought a few people to pull the long knife away with a cart.
My grandfather was still young at the time, and he was just an officer, so he didn't think much about it, so he and the other members of the archaeological team were waiting for news from the captain at the guest house.
In the middle of the night, a shadow suddenly jumped into the guest house.
Everyone was asleep at the time, but my grandfather happened to come out to relieve himself, and he ran into the man, which frightened him......
My grandfather said that it was a man with a black belt around his waist, and his movements when he climbed over the wall were the same as the heroes in martial arts dramas.
The man's face was resolute and serious, and his eyes glowed red in the moonlight, like a demon.
And in his hand, he carried their archaeological captain, whose face was covered in blood, and he was already dying..................
And the man was holding the terrifyingly heavy knife in his hand.
The man threw the captain on the ground and asked my grandfather to identify it, and asked if it was the white grave he had taken the lead in digging.
How dare my grandfather tell a lie at that time, so he had to confess it all, and then the man was vicious, and killed all the people in their archaeological team in the dark~~~
My grandfather was frightened at the time, crying loudly and begging for mercy, and told the man his identity, saying that he was a descendant of Bai Qi, and he came here just to find the grave of his ancestors, and then worship his ancestors, and then said that the one handed down from the family, Zhou Tianzi gave him the title of Junding......
Maybe it was because my grandfather told his identity, the man didn't kill my grandfather, but he touched my grandfather's shoulder with a giant knife!
My grandfather's shoulder shattered instantly.
My grandfather remembered a few words from the man in severe pain,
First, let him never fight the idea of that village, and from now on he can only stay away, not to approach, not to ask.
Second, since our family claims to be the descendants of Bai Qi, and has dug up Bai Qi's clothed mound, we will be responsible for sweeping the grave in the future! Generations of sacrifices, there must be no mistakes~~~
Then the man disappeared, and then my grandfather was hospitalized, which was the most serious injury in my grandfather's life, his shoulder bones were all fractured, and he lay in the hospital for more than half a year before he recovered, and now he still has a scar! ”
"And then?" , Chen Zhi followed and asked,
"Later, ......", Bai Xiaowei flashed his innocent big eyes and spread out his hands,
Later, the news of Bai Qi's tomb spread, and many people began to claim to be Bai Qi's descendants.
Gradually, more and more people are coming, my grandfather was elected by them as the head of the village, and raised funds to build this small cultural center, everyone respects my grandfather ~~~, and this place will become a hundred villages~~~"
"What about the Aborigines?" ,
Fat Wei asked,
"They never looked for your grandfather again?"
"Probably not!" , Bai Xiaowei replied,
"I can't remember exactly what happened when I was a child, but I heard that seven years ago, all the people in that village suddenly disappeared!
No one knows where they went, but they probably moved away, and the village was then abandoned. My grandfather was so happy that he swept the tomb of Bai Qi every year and repaired the stone foundation outside.
Over the years, however, some people who have entered the mountain have said that although the village is deserted, there will be strange noises in the middle of the night, as if people are crying.
Maybe the natives never left, and now they've become ghosts and have been hiding in that village......"