Chapter 148: Walking the Dog

After comparison, the police really found a few pieces of Du Jing's previously lost jewelry in the room of the short nanny.

The short nanny was so shocked that her jaw was about to fall, and she defended loudly, but the evidence was ironclad, these pieces of jewelry were worth a lot of money, and at this point, she couldn't say it clearly.

After a long time of noisy noise, when the police left with the short nanny, they needed Du Jing to go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation.

Du Jing said: "I just had a miscarriage, and my health is not very good, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go."

The police considered her body and decided to take the tall nanny to understand the situation first, and as for Du Jing's confession, the police agreed to come back to record it for her in the afternoon.

After sending the police away, Du Jing fell into the sofa, rubbed her knees and said, "I'm really tired!"

This is her own family matter, and I asked myself that an outsider has no right to intervene, so I don't comment, only ask her where there is a hundred-year-old mass grave.

Du Jing is a smart woman, she asks what she should ask, and she won't ask more about things she shouldn't ask, even if she is curious.

Du Jing made a phone call to ask about the situation, and really found one in the deserted suburbs of the old city. This cemetery is said to be more than a hundred years old, and it is usually ghostly and terrifying.

Du Jing told us the specific location, Tan Zhe opened the map app, but he didn't find it. In the end, we had to find a landmark nearby, and we plan to find that landmark tonight.

Du Jing looked at us and asked, "...... you guys?" You won't all go tonight, will you? ”

Zhao Fengkite said, "I'm not going." I stayed to protect you. You can rest assured. ”

Du Jing nodded: "That's good."

At noon, I went to the market and bought a lot of things, and even several jars of rooster blood.

In the afternoon, Du Jing helped us find a car, and before leaving, Zhao Fengkite suddenly grabbed Tan Zhe, handed his red spine scimitar to him and said: "You don't have Liu Migao's ability, and you don't have his cleverness, so take this for self-defense."

I said sourly: "I know the truth that there is a difference between intimacy and alienation, and there is a difference between inside and outside, but there is no need to praise me so pretendically, right?"

Zhao Kite glared at me, and Tan Zhe said with a smile: "The kite means to let the two of us defend ourselves, don't mind."

Du Jing covered her mouth and smiled, thought for a while and said, "Although I don't know what you are going to do, I heard that the mass grave is really evil, and the city has wanted to demolish it several times, but there is no follow-up." So be it......"

Du Jing took a pendant from the neckline, a red rope was worn, and a pearl of not very good color fell from the bottom.

Du Jing said to me: "This is my talisman, lend it to you first, and you have to return it to me when you run out!"

That's not good......

I hesitated and didn't answer, Du Jing stuffed it into my hand and said, "Does the grinding look like a man?" I just lent it to you, and I didn't say I didn't have to pay it back. Don't look at this thing, if you think about my experience, do you think it's a miracle that I've survived until now? ”

She didn't say it, but when she did, I really thought it was the case. Surrounded by hungry wolves, Zhang Sulan alone is afraid that it is already dangerous.

I accepted Du Jing's talisman, and Du Jing looked very happy.

Tan Zhe and I drove to the mass grave for about two hours, and finally found our initial reference.

In the summer, it gets dark late, but by this time the sun is already shining, and the western sky is blood-red.

This place is leaning on the Lan Mountain, but at the northern foot of the Lan Mountain, looking at it from a distance, it is full of greenery, and the whole body feels cool.

We asked a nearby villager for directions, and when he heard that we were going to a mass grave, his face turned white with fright: "That place is not quiet!" Haunted at night! ”

I said, "We're just going to catch ghosts, don't be afraid!"

The fellow smacked his tongue at it, shook his head and said, "I can't see it, the young people are young now, young and promising."

We said a few more words to him, and the fellow pointed to a big tree and said, "From here you go in and go in, there is a path, and you can follow the path to the end."

Follow the trail to the end? Why do you hear that this path leads to a mass grave? "Isn't it haunted? How can anyone still build roads? ”

The fellow covered his mouth with his hand and said mysteriously: "It's strange here!" No one went to that place, but this path has never been abandoned, some people say, this road is stepped on by ghosts! ”

The more you talk about it, the more evil it becomes. Do ghosts walk on their feet? Aren't all the ghosts we see floating? It can be seen that this old man is spreading falsehood.

When the fellow saw that we didn't believe us, he pouted and said, "Don't believe us." The words are not what I said, but someone saw it with their own eyes, and if they said it with a nose and eyes, it was called a truth! ”

We dealt with it casually, and then said goodbye to our fellow villagers and went to the mass grave.

Pushing aside a clump of unkempt trees, we saw a path winding like a snake at our feet.

It's a strange road, as if it appeared out of nowhere. The ground in front of it was still overgrown with wild grass, and suddenly a path appeared that had been trampled out.

I was amazed by Tan Zhe, and Tan Zhe said, "Don't really step on this road."

I smiled and said, "Whether it's a ghost or not, let's just walk the dog, and don't care about anything else."

The two of us walked along the path, turning around, but always lingering at the foot of the mountain, and even the terrain tended to get lower and lower.

Moreover, the trees where we passed were obscured by the sky, and although the sun had not yet set, it was already dark in the forest.

The wind under the tree is very thin, and it is cool on the body, as if someone is blowing against the skin, but the person who blows has bad breath, and we smell a lot of rot.

Although Tan Zhe has not been learning Taoism as long as me, he has followed Uncle Seven since he was a child, and he doesn't know how much he has learned, and he knows more things than me.

Tan Zhe said: "This place gathers water and does not gather wind, and over time, the water has become stagnant and stinky water, and people are buried in this place, and it will not take long for the bones to rot, and this place is not suitable for burying people at all."

I slapped him and said, "It's all said that it's a mass grave, and those who can be buried here must be those who have no one to collect their bodies." It's good enough to have a handful of soil to cover yourself, but do you still expect to find a piece of feng shui treasure? ”

The further we went, the darker it became, but luckily we had our headlamps ready, and with them on, we could see the surroundings a little more clearly.

The end of the trail is just around the corner. At a glance, the high and low graves are scattered among the large trees arranged in a mess, and at a cursory glance, it is estimated that there are more than 100 of them.

The hundred or so tombs were not far from each other, as if a hundred or so people were squatting in a circle among the trees.