Chapter 6: The Bridge of Broken Souls (Part II)

As soon as I walked out of the gate, I saw a group of people cleaning up the blood of those black dogs around the principles of the village. Sure enough, as Mr. Cai said, this ceremony of ten miles of blood staining will be completely ended before dawn today. It's just that these people are not swayed by the noisy sounds outside, and they are still buried in cleaning up these black dog blood, and the almost chaotic sounds in the village are still fermenting.

I avoided these people cleaning the road, ran in search of the source of the sound, and took a closer look, not to mention, there are many villagers in this Shajing Village, but why didn't anyone open the door for us last night? A village full of people opened their doors at this time, some stood at the gate and looked at the source of the sound, and some gathered together, muttering quietly, and when they saw that I was approaching, they hurriedly stopped talking and looked at me with strange eyes.

After a while, the men smiled and nodded at me, and they clearly saw that I was not from this village, but a foreigner, and they were not strange, which made me feel strange. Could it be that the villagers here often see outsiders? Well, think about it, Guo Dahai, the richest man here, but he has a sand field nearby, and there must be many workers working in his sand field, and those workers may not necessarily be locals.

So it's not new for me as an outsider to come here.

Bypassing these villagers, I went all the way to the southernmost part of the village, the general layout of this village, the east and west looked like a gourd, and the waist of the gourd, to the north was a river, clinging to it. To the south is a bit of farmland, and a little further south of the farmland are a few small hills. To the east is the wasteland, according to Mr. Cai, a few miles away, it should be the seaside. The houses of the few people in this Shajing Village are still good, much more magnificent than the big houses I have seen in the city, but there are many houses that are very dilapidated.

However, when I came to the source of the sound, I did not hear the sound of the gong again, and there was silence all around, I frowned, and glanced at the pale white mist wafting in the south, which inexplicably added a layer of misty color to the village. Looking around, I looked around, but I saw a few villagers hurrying towards a place, and I immediately followed. Maybe that's what I'm looking for.

Sure enough, I soon heard the sound of crying from the small alley not far ahead, like several middle-aged and elderly villagers crying. At the mouth of the alley, there were also villagers who came to watch, I walked quickly to the front, squeezed through the crowd with all my might, until I stood at the door of the door of the family that had an accident, inexplicably, a trace of cold breath, blowing on my body, making me shiver coldly.

Not good!

In this courtyard, there are dead people!

The cold breath is clearly a dead breath, unless someone is murderous, otherwise there will be no such breath. But how could this seemingly peaceful small village have such a murderous atmosphere? Most of the onlookers didn't dare to enter the courtyard, but some people still went in to comfort the victim, and I thought about it, since Master asked me to come out and have a look, I have to understand it clearly before I can return.

So I went straight into the courtyard, which was even more dead. I secretly pinched the three mountain tricks, discarded the yin qi around me, and approached the door of the hall house step by step, which was a simple three-room tiled house, and the stove house was very low, and the three tiled houses were connected together, and it was located on the west side of the tiled house.

The yard was littered with firewood and wells, and there were many people standing at the moment. The attention of the villagers was attracted by the cries in the hall, but they did not notice that I, a stranger, had approached me, and I took a closer look inside the hall to see a corpse covered with a white cloth on a shabby straw mat. No need to ask, it's a corpse, a straw mat on the floor, a white cloth covering the face, what else can it be if it's not a corpse?

"Juanjuan! Daddy hasn't seen you get married, and I haven't seen you honor us, so why did you leave first! ”

"O child! You wait for your mother, your mother will accompany you......"

"Child, mother, don't do stupid things!"

“…………”

All of a sudden, in the house, it seemed that the deceased's mother was looking for death, and the scene was a mess. I wanted to go in and ask about the cause and effect of the incident, but in this case, I think it is also difficult. Frowning, I approached a villager who was watching and asked in a low voice, "This big brother, what happened to this family?" "I didn't know that the middle-aged man I asked just wanted to speak, but when he saw that I was a foreigner, he immediately turned his head vigilantly and ignored me.

In desperation, I had to turn my head and ask another middle-aged woman, but fortunately, this middle-aged woman seemed to have a quick mouth, and couldn't help but whisper to me: "Young man, you are out of town and don't know the situation in our village, and our village has been dying recently!" ”

"Uh...... Sister-in-law, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, there are no immortal people in the world, what is so strange about the dead? ”

I shrugged.

The middle-aged woman looked at me with a look of incomprehension, and then said earnestly: "Young man, who doesn't know what you said? But the people who have recently died in our village are not those old people, but girls in the flower season, and all of them are women who have just passed their seventeenth birthday! The three daughters of the Niu Ben family three months ago, the two daughters of the Lao Wang and Lao Zhao families in the west of the village two months ago, and the daughter of Wang Tianshou last month, now the girl of Sun Futian's family. The daughters of these families have just passed their seventeenth birthdays, and the day before they have passed the day, they have become corpses the next morning, corpses...... I heard that the corpses are all blue and black, which is terrifying! ”

"Huh? And this kind of thing?! ”

I always thought that this manhole village was the grudge between Guo Dahai and the Leng family in the next village, as well as the matter of the terrible ghost Leng Xiaoshuang. After that, there is Miss Cai, the daughter of Mr. Cai's family, these things are troublesome enough. Why are there so many things going on in this Shajing Village now? And it's not a trivial matter, as this middle-aged woman said, the dead are all yellow flower girls, and if the old man dies in death, it's just that. If the dead are all young women, and these women have nothing to ......do when they die, "Sister-in-law, these women didn't have any diseases before they died, right?" Could it be a coincidence? ”

When I asked this question, the middle-aged woman directly despised me, as if complaining that I had no potential to chat, but she might really have no one to talk to, and couldn't help but say: "Those yellow flower girls are all young, what can be the disease?" And the deaths in the north and south of the village are not concentrated, if it is an infectious disease, it will not be, it should be stained with death, but the death is the death of these yellow flower girls! ”

"That's right!" I hurriedly nodded yes, lest the middle-aged woman hint with disdain that I wouldn't talk. However, her analysis is really reasonable, if it is an infectious disease, it will not be, and it is normal logic that everyone who should be close to these people has an accident, but these dead people all died on the day they were seventeen years old, which is strange.

Before I could ask again, the middle-aged woman secretly whispered in my ear: "There is a ghost fork in our village who is catching young women!" Young and beautiful, it's a yellow flower girl, catch it back and sleep with the ghost fork! ”

"Ahem!"

I hurriedly shook my head, the so-called rumors, rumors, isn't that how they come about, as long as it's something that people don't understand, and someone makes up a reason, it will spread more and more and more true. What kind of ghost fork caught the young woman to go back to sleep, what kind of broken reason is this, and it is too much...... "Sister-in-law, how do you know that there is a ghost fork in your village?" Has it ever been before? "The so-called ghost fork is said to be a kind of evil ghost that circulates in a certain place among the people, and it is very vicious.

And the real name of the ghost fork,It should be the Yaksha recorded in the book.,This is one of the many types of ghosts.,The male Yaksha is agile and fast.,Extremely ugly.,And always have a painful expression.。 The female Yaksha is also fast and powerful, but her appearance is the opposite of that of the male Yaksha, and her appearance is very beautiful. And there are many kinds of yakshas, there are empty yakshas, they can walk in the air against the wind, ever-changing, sometimes red, sometimes blue, no matter what color appears, there will be a layer of yin and black energy around, this yin and black qi is very powerful.

The Yaksha sometimes takes the form of a human beast's head, which is generally terrifying, preferring to cause trouble and cause calamity. The Yakshas, on the other hand, are even more terrifying, with green flames in their hair, about several feet high, burning like candles, and their eyes are one on the top door and the other on the chin, and they are strangely shaped, some triangular and some half-moon-shaped. The nose is facing the sky and the ground is like a snail's antennae, sometimes stretched out, sometimes retracted, and the ears are one in front and one in the back, and the shape is terrifying, making people tremble after seeing it.

Yaksha doesn't like to help people, and he likes to spread calamities and harm people.

The middle-aged woman nodded heavily, and glanced around, before she said to me: "I also heard from others, saying that someone has seen it, and it is from Guo Dahai's sand field!" After saying that, when I reacted, I looked at the middle-aged woman again, as if she was afraid of being asked for trouble, turned her head and squeezed out of the crowd and ran.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a yin wind blew inexplicably from the treetops around the courtyard, which frightened the surrounding villagers and screamed in horror, turned around and ran. After a while, I was left alone in the courtyard, but the parents of the deceased, who were still crying in the house, also looked up in surprise. I immediately walked to the door of the hall, clenched my fists and said, "This uncle, aunt, I am a Maoshan Taoist priest from other places, passing by your house, I heard the sound of a gong in the village just now, and Master asked me to come and see what happened." I've heard that some kind of ghost fork is asking for your life, so I want to see your daughter's corpse, I don't know if it's convenient or not?! ”

"Daoist? Roll on! Why didn't you come to eliminate the disaster before my daughter died? Now that my daughters are dead, you have come to see it, we don't need your attention! Get out! ”

The father of the deceased seemed to be mad, staring at me with blood-red eyes without blinking, and Huo Di stood up and threw himself at me, as if to beat me up.