In fact, at first, I didn't quite believe what Lao Fei said.

But if you think about it, he didn't deceive us at all.

If what he said is true, it means that it was not Lao Fei himself who sent me a message last night, including this morning.

But if it was a female zombie who came out of the bronze coffin that sent us the message, why did she do it?

If she was Lao Fei's sister, it would be forgivable for her to let Lao Fei come here, but Yan Xiaoying and I have nothing to do with them, including this mountain village, so what is the purpose of her calling us here?

According to what Lao Fei said, the female zombie had been locked in the bronze coffin before, and it was he who accidentally released it after coming here, so there were so many strange things in the future.

However, I still can't understand why Lao Fei took away the Mountain God Seal and the bronze mask, and these two things happened to be taken away by the female zombie, and he let the female zombie go.

All of this was done by Lao Fei himself, if he said that he had no purpose, not to mention that Yan Xiaoying and I didn't believe it, even Huang Jinquan didn't believe it.

There seems to be an untold secret behind this incident, related to this ghost mountain villa, related to female zombies, and even related to the death of the villagers of this village twenty years ago......

I felt like my mind was a little messed up, and some things couldn't be sorted out at all.

"How did you get the grimace mask?" Yan Xiaoying asked Lao Fei Dao at this time.

"Pick it up!" The old fat replied.

"Picked up? How did you pick it up? Where did you pick it up? Yan Xiaoying said coldly: "As far as I know, since we left from the underground undercurrent, the grimace mask has been lost. You've been living in the hospital since you came out, did that mask have legs? Can I run in front of you by myself? ”

"Miss, why do I feel like you're interrogating me like a prisoner?" Lao Fei didn't answer, but complained that Yan Xiaoying's attitude towards him was unfriendly.

"You're right, we're interrogating you right now!"

I snorted coldly, "If you don't cooperate, we don't mind making you suffer." ”

Lao Fei was speechless for a while, and was silent for a while before replying: "I didn't lie to you, this grimace mask was indeed picked up by me, by the window, and I went out to the balcony in the middle of the night to relieve it, and found that it was by the window." ”

When I heard this, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but twitch and said, "It seems that you are not honest, Xiaoying, you should hang him up with a corpse rope and beat him severely......"

"Don't!"

Old Fat sneered: "What I said is indeed the truth, of course, the grimace mask can't run to the hospital by itself, I suspect that someone deliberately sent it to me, and I still have a suspicion ......"

"Oh? Tell me, who do you suspect? ”

"It's Lin Miao!"

"Lin Miao?" Yan Xiaoying and I couldn't help but be stunned when we heard this, showing strange looks.

"Yes, that's him." Old Fat pursed his lips and said, "Don't believe it, if you think about it carefully, you were not on Heaven Mountain before, and the most likely person to find out this grimace mask is Lin Miao himself." Xiaobai, have you seen it? I suspect that Xiao Bai is the one he brought back from the Secret Realm of Heaven. ”

He paused and said, "I mean, during the time when we were not on the Heavenly Mountain, Lin Miao may have entered the Heavenly Secret Realm......"

"If you think about it carefully, Lin Miao's original identity and origin are suspicious, and didn't you say that there was an old man in the forest house? Later, after meeting Lin Miao, the old man disappeared. From this point, I guess that the guy may be very realistic in disguise, and even Lin Miao's identity is also disguised, who is his real identity? None of us know ......"

I opened my mouth to say something, but when I thought about it, Lao Fei's guess was ridiculous, but it didn't seem entirely unreasonable. bar

"Even if what you said is true, why did you steal the Mountain God Seal later?" Yan Xiaoying then asked.

Lao Fei was asked by Yan Xiaoying, his face suddenly straightened, and he said very seriously: "I can't hide it, in fact, I went to you just for this mountain god seal!" ”

"Oh? What is the use of asking for this mountain god seal? I asked.

"As I told you, my dead dad left a notebook about what happened here twenty years ago. Also, the reason why I know that I have a sister is because I read that notebook......"

"Speaking of which, you may not believe that there has been a period of unbelievable things happening here......"

"Where's the notebook your dad left behind?" I asked.

"Here, I won't lie to you, the story recorded in this note is very long, and it can be compiled into a book."

As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized, very old-looking notebook from inside his clothes and put it in front of us.

We looked at the notebook in front of us, and saw a few big crooked words written on the cover of the notebook with a pen - ghost notes!

Seeing this string of words, I couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and said to Lao Fei: "Did you take the wrong one?" ”

"That's right, let's be honest, my dead ghost father used to be a fat man, and others also called him fat! If you don't believe it, look at the bottom left corner of the book, and it has his signature on it. Lao Fei lit a cigarette and said quietly.

"Liang Chaofu? Is this your dad's name? Huang Jinquan was curious, and also came over to take a look.

"Not bad!"

Lao Fei nodded, spit out a circle of smoke and said: "There used to be a record of the mountain god Niangniang in it, you will know it if you look closely." ”

I opened the first page of the note, only to see that the page was densely written with crooked small characters, this font is not like a line of calligraphy, cursive is not like cursive, it is just like a ghost drawing, with my university diploma can only recognize a few words on it......

"Your dad is a calligrapher, isn't he? This font he created himself? I handed the note back to Lao Fei with a dark face, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu can't understand what is written on it." ”

"Won't you? I think my father's handwriting is quite beautiful, at least much better than mine, you can't read it, you really don't understand art! The old fat said disdainfully.

"Since you can understand it, tell us about it." I pouted.

"Hey! Lao Tzu likes to tell stories to people the most! ”

Lao Fei seemed to have anticipated this situation, so he snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand at the moment, stood up with a notebook, put one hand behind his back, took two steps back and forth, and coughed dryly: "The story is very long, everyone sit down, listen well......"

"This story takes place twenty years ago, in a village halfway up the Heavenly Mountain......"

"Wait, you mean ...... by the halfway up of Heavenly Mountain"

"It's the village we're in now!"

The old fat replied, glanced at me, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't worry, listen patiently to my ......"

"The people who lived in that village were all surnamed Lao, and one of them was a young man named Lao Feng, who was about our age at the time......

In the dim light, just like that, Lao Fei told an absurd and bizarre story in broken Mandarin......