After hearing the fat man's words, I squinted at the fat man and whispered: "Dead fat man, what are you bragging, what kind of supernatural events will I deal with, master!" ”

"Little hall master, don't worry! With my experience in accompanying the old owner to the north and south for many years, this matter is at most a superstitious event, as long as you cooperate with me at that time, it will definitely be fine, you can rest assured. The fat man looked at me and said confidently.

"You just brag! If something happens to this, we can't run, you TM hurry up and return the money to others, I can't do it, master! I looked at the fat man and said angrily.

"Little Pavilion Master, since the disappearance of the old Pavilion Master, this is the first business of the Yin Yang Council Pavilion in more than 20 years, do you want him to be so yellow?" The fat man looked at me and asked seriously.

After hearing the fat man's words, I subconsciously began to feel that what he said was indeed reasonable, and my father's hard work for most of his life really shouldn't be yellow with me, so I looked at the fat man and said, "Are you sure?" ”

"Don't worry!" When the fat man heard that I was relieved, he said with a smile.

Then I followed the fat man and the young man to the door, and when I reached the door, the fat man turned around and locked the door, and then turned back to me and said, "Little master, you wait here, I'll drive." ”

"Shout, fatty, I don't see it! Do you still have a car? I asked, looking at the fat man with a little surprise.

"Hehe, a used car, a used car!" The fat man said with an embarrassed smile.

Then I waited at the door with the young man, and after a while, a modern Volkswagen stopped in front of us, and the fat man beckoned to us: "Little owner, get in the car." ”

Seeing the fat man's snort, I got into the back seat with the boy, and then the fat man turned his head and galloped all the way out of the city.

In the car, I turned to look at the boy and asked, "Little brother, what do you call it?" ”

"My name is Gouyu." The boy looked at me a little shyly and replied.

"Oh, dog, tell us a little bit about what's going on in your house!" I asked, looking at the boy.

The reason why I ask this is because until now, I am still a layman in the yin and yang world, I don't understand anything, and the fat man seems so unreliable, if I don't ask what happened, if there are really some demons and monsters at the scene, we will all have to be cool.

Therefore, knowing each other and knowing oneself is invincible, and it is always a bad thing to know a little more.

"Here's the thing, our village is called Lingshui Village, just in a big mountain on the edge of Yangqing City, surrounded by water on three sides, backed by a mountain, because of inconvenient transportation, so it has been almost isolated from the outside world for decades." The boy looked at me and said slowly.

"Look! Young hall owner, I will say that this is an incident of superstition of the villagers because of information blockage. The fat man who was driving in front heard the young man's words and said with a big grin.

"Fat man, shut up." I said to the fat man angrily.

"Little brother, you go on, don't worry about him, he has no brains." I turned back to the boy and said.

"Oh!" The boy stole a glance at the fat man, then nodded at me and continued.

"Because our village is notoriously poor. Therefore, there are very few bridges in the village, and if the people in the village want to get out of the village, they must go around the ditch, then climb two mountains, and walk twenty or thirty miles of mountain roads before they can get out. But just a few days ago, a rich man suddenly came to the village, saying that he was investing in our village and wanted to build a summer resort in our village, and the first step before building that mountain resort was to build a bridge over the big river in the middle of our village. ”

"Well, this kind of rich businessman is rare these days, this is an opportunity for your village!" The fat man interjected again.

"Fatty, can you not speak?" I raised my foot and kicked the fat man's seat and said.

"Little brother, you go on, what happened later? Did something happen when the bridge was being built? I looked at the boy and asked.

"Well, in the early days of the bridge, everything went smoothly and the progress was very fast, but when the last bridge pile was about to be completed, the bridge pile could not stand up no matter what, and it cracked after it was built, and it collapsed after it was built. The expression on the young man's visibly folded as he said this.

"It's so weird, didn't you invite any feng shui gentlemen in your village to take a look?" I looked at the little guy and asked.

"Please, it's because I invited that feng shui gentleman, so my sister is in danger now! It's all that brute, he just wanted to harm my sister! The young man became emotional at this point.

"Little brother, don't get excited, let's talk about what's going on?" I soothed the boy.

"As soon as the old Taoist priest came to our village, he first ate and drank for a few days, and finally said to our village chief with a wine glass, because what kind of white tiger in our village is raising its head, and the people in the village are rushing, so it is destined to be poor for the rest of his life, so the bridge that can make the village get rid of poverty and become rich naturally cannot be built. And the only way to solve this problem is to 'use the soul pad bridge'. ”

"What is a bridge with a soul?" I asked, confused.

"It is to sacrifice the bridge with the lives of living people, and in layman's terms, it is to pour a person alive with cement in the bridge pier, so that the bridge pier can be built." The fat man who was driving in front of me responded while driving when he heard my question.

Hearing the fat man say this, I instantly said angrily: "What the hell is this, that old Taoist priest is clearly a liar." ”

"Hey! Little hall owner, you can't say that yet, as the saying goes, 'Kill people and set fire to the gold belt, build bridges and repair roads to exhaust the corpses.'" There is some truth to this. The fat man retorted to me in front.

Hearing the fat man say this, I didn't bother to pay attention to him, so I turned around and continued to ask the young man, "What about later?" Are the people in your village really looking for someone to sacrifice the bridge? ”

"Well, it wasn't my sister at first, it was the village chief who deliberately threw a few meat steamed buns into the bridge pier at first, because they knew that there was a person in our village who asked for food, and that person would definitely pick it up, and as a result, it didn't take long for the person who asked for food to jump into the bridge pier to pick up steamed buns and eat them, and when the village chief saw this, he immediately asked the workers to pour cement and bury the person who asked for food alive in the concrete!" When the boy said this, he couldn't help but hide his face and weep.

Hearing this young man say this, I didn't know what to say for a moment, and they all said that ghosts and gods were terrifying, but in fact, the most terrifying thing was the human heart.