Chapter 21: Video
"Hey!" I sighed, gave up, and went back to the bald head, pulling the bald head back.
"That old guy doesn't listen to persuasion?" Seeing my dejected look, the bald head couldn't help but ask.
"Originally, I didn't think that my fourth master could listen to me!" I shrugged my shoulders helplessly, Zhao Ge's move really pinched the four masters' seven inches, and it was useless for anyone to be afraid at this time.
"!" The bald head scolded hatefully, he turned his head to look at Zhao Ge, and said: "You didn't notice, when you were looking for that old guy just now, Zhao Ge's smug look, if it weren't for the fear that the people in your village would beat me, I would have to go up and fight him!" ”
"Alright, let's take one step at a time!" I said helplessly, this also responds to that sentence, good words can't persuade the ghost who is going to die.
Brush brush brush.
As soon as I finished saying this, I suddenly felt a sound in the woods on one side, and I immediately turned my head to look over, but I found nothing.
"What's wrong," the bald head asked me.
"Looks like something?" I muttered in confusion.
The bald head measured his body sideways, also looked over there, and said, "Why didn't I see it!" ”
"Maybe I'm wrong!" I didn't expect it so much, there are so many pheasants and hares on this mountain, and I also feel like I'm making a bit of a fuss during this time.
In the next few days, the construction of the mountain temple in the back mountain is in full swing, and I have once again experienced what it means to be rich, Zhao Ge made the construction team start work day and night, the progress is extremely fast, a lot of raw materials are taken from the spot, only ten days, the mountain temple has been made eight or nine inseparable from ten!
In the past few days, when I was okay with the bald head, I also went to take a few looks, but I didn't dare to get too close, lest Lin Siye and them pick us up again.
The first two days were better, but later, every time the two of us left from the back mountain, we always felt that someone was following us, and the fat man also found out, which made me feel that on the first day of building the mountain temple, I didn't feel wrong.
The first reaction of the two of us was Zhao Ge's people, afraid that our Andy would sabotage, so they sent someone to follow us and watch us, but we played several tricks, and we didn't catch the person who was following us, which made me and the bald head feel awkward for a while.
In the middle of the night, I was in a daze and had just fallen asleep when I heard Su Zimo screaming.
At first, I thought I was dreaming, but it wasn't until Su Zimo called my name that I opened my eyes suddenly, sat up straight, and didn't care about any evasion, walked over, lifted the curtain, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Su Zimo curled up and leaned on the bookshelf, the flashlight of her mobile phone was turned on, and when she saw me coming, she jumped directly from the bed, hugged my arm, pointed to the direction of the window, and said in a trembling voice:
"Outside the window there is... Something? ”
When I heard this, I immediately turned my head to look, and sure enough, by the moonlight, I could vaguely see a shadow shaking in the curtains.
When I got closer, I could hear the glass of the window being scratched by something.
"Damn, whoever!"
This was my own home, and I had the courage to pick up a ruler that lay on the shelf, and rushed over it, lifting the curtains.
The curtains opened, and I was stunned.
I saw that in the window, I don't know when, there was a cat-sized weasel, and the shadow reflected in the curtain was this weasel's.
At this time, the weasel's little paws were still scratching at the glass on one side, looking at me with green eyes full of spirituality, and on its mouth, it was holding a mobile phone.
Bang dang.
Seeing me come out violently, the little weasel put the mobile phone in his mouth to the position of the windowsill, and then jumped off the window, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.
I was half-crouched on the bed, and I hadn't recovered yet. It wasn't until outside the door that my dad's voice rang out, asking me what was wrong, and I came back to my senses, first picked up my phone and kicked it in the pocket of my big shorts, and then said loudly:
"It's okay, an owl, I've driven it away!" I shouted, closed the window again, closed the curtains again, got out of bed and said to Su Zimo with a smile:
"I'm driving you away, it's okay!"
Su Zimo, who was covering his eyes with both hands, took a look at it with his fingers apart, and was relieved to see that it was really fine.
I went out and opened the door to my parents and my parents, and as soon as my mother entered the house, she went to see Su Zimo and comforted Su Zimo in her arms.
The bald head looked at me outside the door, and when he saw that it was okay, he went back!
"Dad, go back to sleep!" I asked my dad to go back to the house, and then looked at Su Zimo's face and was still a little panicked, so I asked my mother to accompany Su Zimo to sleep in bed for one night today.
After they had all fallen asleep, I sneaked out of the room and came to the door of the old house where the bald head slept.
I was stunned and asked, "You didn't sleep?" ”
"Sleep a chicken!" The bald head glared at me angrily, and after dragging me into the room, he looked at me with a solemn face and said, "I knew you had to come over, and tell me the truth, what you saw just now shouldn't be an owl, right?" ”
I smiled bitterly and nodded, as I thought, this matter really can't be hidden, and I'm glad that this guy didn't say it in front of my parents, otherwise they would have been scared.
The bald head looked outside, then closed the door and asked me, "What the hell is that, scaring Su Zimo like that!" ”
"It's a little weasel!"
My voice was very solemn, because when I saw the weasel, I immediately thought of the dead Sun Zhengren, I looked at the bald head and said, "Could it be that Sun Zhengren is not dead?" ”
"Impossible!" As soon as I finished saying this, the bald head immediately shook his head and said: "That guy is dead, I can be sure of this, but what you must say about him, I prefer to believe that it is the Wong Tai Sin he worshipped!" ”
Wong tai sin?
"Sun Zhengren is dead, is it nothing?" I asked, confused.
"Hmm!" The bald head nodded very affirmatively and said: "Sun Zhengren is dead, for it, it is just one less person to worship it and help it cultivate, it just needs to find someone to replace Sun Zhengren!" It's not a big loss for it. ”
"I see!"
I was talking to myself, and then something suddenly came to mind.
In the past few days, we have gone to the back mountain to see the mountain temple built, and every time we come down, we always feel like someone is following us, I looked at the bald head, and guessed:
"After the day the mountain temple was built, didn't we always feel that someone was following us, did you say that we were wrong, it was not Zhao Ge's people at all, but these weasels. I used to hear that weasels with aura are very grudgeful, the last time they sacrificed to the river god, they were beaten by you and the second uncle, but they suffered a big loss, can they take revenge on us because of that incident! ”
After I finished speaking, the bald head was silent for a while, and after a while, he finally gritted his teeth and said gloomily:
"Those beasts, if they really dare to retaliate, I will go up the mountain and destroy their nests."
I took a deep breath, feeling a little gloomy in my heart, and I knew that after this tonight, I would have to be wary of these weasels.
"That's right!"
I took out my pocket, took out the phone that the weasel had thrown down, put it on the bed and said, "This is the weasel that threw it down, I haven't seen it yet!" ”
As I spoke, I turned on my phone, there was no password, and there was no software on my phone.
Eventually, I flipped around and found a document with my name in the middle of the document, and when I opened it, it contained a video and a few photos.
I first opened the photo, just by looking at it, I recognized it, the middle-aged man in the suit and leather shoes in the photo was Zhao Ge.
"How is he?"
I looked at the bald head, a little confused, and couldn't figure out what was going on.
In the photo, in addition to Zhao Ge, there is also a couple. The approximate content on a few photos is that Zhao Ge is accompanying his wife on a mountain tour.
"The date you looked at the photo was a month ago!" The bald head frowned and said.
"Hmm!" I nodded, I couldn't see anything in the photo, and finally I opened the video.
There is more content on the video, Zhao Ge helped the old couple to climb the mountain for a while, and then rested on a rock in a side rest area, dressed the same as in the photo just now, it seems that it was taken in one day.
When the video was playing, the bald head and I could clearly hear the sound of people coming and going up and down the mountain, and the sound was a bit noisy and noisy.
The bald head and I were both frowning, not knowing what this video meant.
In the two-minute video, I stared at the screen of the mobile phone with the bald head without blinking, until the end, the bald head and I didn't see anything wrong, until finally when we were about to turn off the video, Zhao Ge suddenly said a word, which made my scalp and the bald head numb!
"Mom and Dad, you rest first, I'll go buy you something to eat!"
Although this sentence is mixed with the voice of the tourist, the bald head and I are very familiar with Zhao Ge's voice, and we can hear it at once.
I rewind the video for a few seconds, and listened to Zhao Ge's words just now, this time, the two of us listened carefully and heard more clearly.
"Mom and Dad, you rest first, I'll go buy you something to eat!"
The picture was finally frozen at the time when Brother Zhao said this, I put my phone on the bed with trembling arms, and I couldn't relax for a long time, and there was only one thought in my mind:
Zhao Ge's parents didn't even die!
Eight years ago, in the crematorium, the old couple that my grandfather cremated!
Who is it?