Chapter 49: Hair
Damn, I want to scare people to death!
Looking at the figure outside the tent, my heart jumped, I scolded in a low voice, got up and opened the tent, and said a little unpleasantly: "What kind of hair is combed in the middle of the night?" The wild also pays attention to this... ”
As soon as I finished speaking, I found that there was no one around the campfire, and I woke up from a drowsy and drowsy, and the range illuminated by the firefire was always limited, so I immediately turned my head and prepared to touch the flashlight in my bag to see if the person had run into the woods and hidden.
"Ah!!h
As soon as I turned around, I screamed! I didn't know what was in my tent, and then squatted down this woman! This woman was dressed in green clothes, and her black hair hung down on her waist to cover her face!
I gently combed my hair with a wooden comb in my hand, and my eyelids jumped from top to bottom! The other party's hands are as white as white paper without a trace of blood, and what is even more frightening is that the other party's black hair, every time he combs it, a lot of hair falls down!
I saw that my eyes cracked, and it looked like that head could fall off at any moment!
Lao Luo and the others reacted immediately when they heard my screams, and a few seconds later an arm was on my shoulder, and I instinctively turned my head to see that Lao Luo and Captain Cheng were looking at me suspiciously and nervously.
"What's wrong?" Lao Luo asked, I didn't dare to turn my head and just pointed to the inside of the tent, "Yes, yes, there are ghosts!" ”
As soon as the faces of the two changed, they immediately raised their flashlights and punched them in, and then showed a puzzled look, Captain Cheng said: "Nothing, brother, are you having a nightmare?" ”
I pressed my trembling knees and said, "Can you be scared like this when you have nightmares?" There's a woman combing her hair inside my tent! ”
I really couldn't stand up, Lao Luo saw me beckoning Captain Cheng to take a hand, and the two of them pulled me up.
Master Fang also came out of the tent, and after telling him what had just happened, he climbed into the tent alone, and he climbed out again after I drank a cup of hot water.
"Look." After he spread out his palms, all three of us could see the handful of long hair in his hand.
"Now you know I'm not having nightmares or hallucinations, and this handful of hair is the best proof of that." I gasped, if there was a mirror now, I would definitely be able to see that my face was as white as A4 paper.
"How so?" Lao Luo felt incredible, and Captain Cheng on the side said: "It's not uncommon to see anything in the wilderness, we often walk in the wilderness and have experienced a lot of similar things.
Most likely there is some deserted grave around here, and the owner of the grave is restless, so it is understandable that he wants to come out to breathe. ”
"After people fall asleep, and then run out to scare people, is there such a breathable?"
After I finished speaking, I turned my gaze to Master Fang, "Master, is the camp we chose a netherworld?" Those lonely souls and wild ghosts are stained with the yang energy in our bodies, so they come out to do things? ”
"There is no such possibility, there must not be any desolate graves and dry bones within half a mile of this camp, I don't have a clue for a while, everyone be careful in the second half of the night, just stay up until dawn."
After Master Fang finished speaking, he threw the hair into the fire, and a foul smell immediately rose from the fire, I quickly covered my nose and ran to Lao Luo's side, "Hold on, I don't dare to go into that tent again." ”
"You're scared, I can't sleep with you, I'll go to sleep with you, you go to my tent to rest." Lao Luo smiled, and I frowned, "Aren't you afraid that the ghost thing is still there?" ”
"I'm hot, it's fine." He said and went straight into my tent.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered the woman who appeared in my hood like Sadako, and I tossed and turned for a long time and couldn't sleep.
I turned over and sat up to find something for myself to divert my attention, and I found a hardcover notebook under my eyes left and right, and after opening it, I found that it was Lao Luo remembered some running accounts and summaries of important things.
Although it's not good to look through other people's books casually, the above piece of information gave me a very big temptation, and it was a summary of Liujia Village.
This village, surnamed Liu, is a descendant of Liu Bowen, the famous founder of the Ming Dynasty, who was ordered to come here after his death to hide and protect a very important 'secret treasure'.
Lao Luo's notes put a question mark on the word 'secret treasure', and I don't know if the question mark means that the thing he guards can be called a secret treasure, or if he has any thoughts about the place where this secret treasure is buried.
In the last years of the Republic of China, a terrible thing happened in this village, a few clansmen in the village wanted to steal this secret treasure and sell it without telling the rest of the people, which was not uncommon in that era of soldiers and horses starving to death.
The clansmen were immediately discovered when they got their hands on the treasure, but surprisingly there was no severe punishment, they were simply driven out of the village and removed from the family tree.
It is unknown what happened to these clansmen, but the rest of the clan in the village died mysteriously after coming into contact with the secret treasure and turned into purple-skinned dried corpses, which caused the whole village to fall into panic.
Some say that the people of those tribes have angered their ancestors and implicated others, while others say that the secret treasure has a curse that will not see the light of day, and fear pervades the entire village under the divergent opinions.
Later, the village chief decided to move out with his people, leaving only a bunch of paper figures to guard the village in their place and watch the secret treasure.
After reading it, I took a deep breath and closed the notebook and returned to its place, the words 'purple skin dry corpse' lingered in my heart, I thought of Jia Ren and his grandfather, and also remembered what Lao Luo said about the Blue Daoist, could it be that the secret treasure here is also like that black jade?
If this is the case, Lao Luo's plan is to dig his own grave, and the person who hired him is also uneasy and kind, maybe it is the group of people mentioned by Mo Daoshi.
Thinking about things in my head, I fell asleep in a daze, and Lao Luo woke me up at dawn the next day, and the group ate hot porridge and dried meat, packed up their things and continued to march towards Liujia Village.
"Have you seen my notebook?" Lao Luo smiled and touched my arm with his elbow, and I could only smile awkwardly when I saw that it was debunked, "I can't sleep at night and want to turn over something to see, and I thought you were a book so I rolled it a few times." ”
"It's okay, anyway, I'm going to tell you about the things on that side sooner or later, there are things left by Liu Bowen in that village, curious, right? That's a man of God who understands yin and yang and observes the heavens. The expectation in Lao Luo's eyes was beyond words.