Chapter 51: The Figures in the Mass Grave (Three Watches)
Before I came, I thought of countless possibilities, such as my biological parents crying when they saw me, my family hugging my head and crying, and for example, treating me like a stranger, being treated coldly and blinded, all kinds of possibilities have been rehearsed in my mind, but I never thought that Huangjialing would be gone and become a mass grave.
What can I do?
I had come all the way from my hometown to see them and ask them to help me remove the marks on my arms, but now the whole village is gone, and their whereabouts are unknown. So what's the point of me rushing over?
Can I only accept the fate of being devoured by a female corpse and becoming a shell of her body?
No, I'm not convinced, I won't give up until the last minute.
And I still have a bit of luck in my heart. The godmother will leave Xiashan Village from time to time these years, and even the feng shui master on the other side of the Xiangjiang River knows that she is a master, and it is very likely that she still keeps in touch with Huangjialing, since she said that I should come to find my biological parents, then there must be a chance to find it.
It was not easy to find an old man who could inquire about the situation. Naturally, I pulled the other party and asked carefully.
Listen to the old man, Huangjialing used to be very prosperous, is ten miles and eight towns often go to the market town, but more than ten years ago, I don't know what happened, overnight, the entire Huangjialing town residents disappeared, the villagers who went to the market looked at the empty shops, were a little shuddering, hurriedly left, never dared to go over.
Later, someone passed by the deserted Huangjialing Town, and found that there were suddenly many tombs with unknown names and no tombstones, and the news spread, and since then it has become a well-known mass grave, and various rumors have emerged in endlessly.
Some say that Huangjialing was haunted, and all the residents were eaten by ghosts, and some say that Huangjialing committed a taboo and offended Lord Yan, and the whole town was arrested and taken to the underworld, and those extra graves are the graves of the dead townspeople.
No one knows whether these rumors are true or false, but Huangjialing has become a taboo in this area, and few people will go over there, even if there is something needed, as long as they are not in a hurry, they will take a detour.
In the past two years, online live broadcasts have developed, and I don't know how the matter of Huangjialing has spread, attracting many unbelieving online anchors to come to explore, but after they go, they will encounter some strange things, either breaking their legs, or being smashed in the head by falling stones, anyway, none of them have a good end.
Despite this, there are still many guys who are not afraid of death who rushed to Huangjialing to explore, and naturally ended up in the hospital, and because of this, as long as the nearby villagers heard someone ask about Huangjialing, they would avoid talking about it.
After listening to the old man's story. I finally understood why the owner of the braised noodle restaurant would take out the wallet and throw it away when he heard me say that he was going to Huangjialing to find a netizen, and spit on it.
This is the legend and custom of the northern countryside, it is said that if the restaurant tastes particularly good, the ghost will also pretend to be an adult to eat, and it will be particularly generous when paying the bill, but after one night, the money paid by the ghost will become the dark money, and the store that receives the dark money will also be unlucky for a long time, and some will even have a bad business for several years.
In the face of this situation, the correct way is not to touch the banknote with your hands, anyway, get it out and throw it in the trash can or dung pit, and then spit on it, you can drive away the bad luck brought by the banknote.
The boss is a mortal person who thinks of me as a ghost, or a mortal person who has been confused by a ghost, either way, the money is unlucky, and the business is so good. It's not a hundred dollars at all, so it's handled according to custom.
It seems that this Huangjialing is really an absolute taboo in the vicinity, just saying that if you want to find a friend, you will be treated as a ghost and a dead person.
If I had really come to the door to find someone, I would have given up when I heard this. But I came to save my life, and only by finding my biological parents could I survive, and I continued to ask the old man about the situation.
"Uncle, you recall, when did Huang Jialing have an accident. What year, what day exactly? ”
The old man recalled carefully for a moment, as if he remembered something, patted his thigh and said, "I remembered, it was the eighth day of the seventh month eighteen years ago." Huangjialing is a double market, the sixth day of the seventh month is fine, the eighth day of the seventh month passes, and there is no one left. ”
It's okay on the sixth day of July, but it's no one on the eighth day of July. In that case, it is very likely that the accident occurred on the seventh day of July.
The seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the day when the legendary Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet in the Milky Way, also known as the Qiqiao Festival or the Qixi Festival, and there seems to be nothing abnormal.
But having experienced the evil sacrifice of the flower on the other side, I am full of vigilance and fear for the number seven. The flower mark on my arm is imprinted by sacrificing the five internal organs of the human body, the brain and the reproductive organs, a total of seven internal organs.
Eighteen years ago, I was just seven years old, in the spring of that year. The godmother suddenly appeared in the broken brick kiln at the entrance of Xiashan Village and began to tell divination for the nearby villagers.
Then, my parents' seven-year-old biological son Ji Zeming was possessed by a starving ghost and ate mud to support himself, and I was used by my godmother to use Li Daitao's stiff method. replaced Ji Zeming's life.
Eighteen years ago, on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the people of the entire town of Huangjialing disappeared overnight without knowing what happened, and the whole town became a ghost town, and later became a mass grave.
According to the story that my parents told me. When their biological son Ji Zeming had an accident, it was in the eighth month of the lunar calendar, that is, the time of the autumn harvest, and according to the timeline, it happened to be just after the accident in Huangjialing.
So, did the incident in Huangjialing have anything to do with me? Now it seems that it is quite possible.
Perhaps, because of the uncontrollable changes in Huangjialing, my life is threatened. The godmother may have noticed that something was wrong, so she went to Xiashan Village in advance to arrange, and then, using Li Daitao's stiff method, let me live incognito. It's just that more than ten years later, I was still discovered by the corpse demon, which broke my peaceful ordinary life.
I have learned that Taoists believe that the number seven represents death. It belongs to reincarnation, it is death, and it also represents the hope of life, so there is a legend that the dead man returns home for the first seven years.
And eighteen years is the legendary number of years for soul reincarnation. Therefore, those heroes who were beheaded on the execution ground in ancient times would say: Eighteen years later, he is a good man again.
All of this, if it's just a coincidence, then there are too many coincidences, no matter how you look at it, it feels like there is an invisible black hand manipulating everything behind it.
The old man saw that I had been frowning and pondering after listening to it, and couldn't help but persuade: "Young man, listen to my advice, don't go to Huangjialing, it's really evil there, go home and live a good life, you have such a beautiful girlfriend, why do you want to take risks, don't you say?" ”
I also want to live a good life. But will the corpse demon give me this chance? I don't know what happened to Huang Jialing, I found my biological parents, and I went back to wait for death.
In the end, I still asked the old man about the direction of Huangjialing and ran thousands of miles. If I don't go to Huangjialing to have a look, I'm really unwilling.
What's more, I firmly believe that my godmother will not lie to me, she can tell divination, and she will never even know whether my biological parents are still alive.
The off-road vehicle drove in the direction of Huangjialing, the further forward it was, the more desolate it became, even in broad daylight, the trees on both sides of the road and the dense wild grass around it also made people feel extremely gloomy, Yuan Ling's voice trembled a little: "Ji Zang, why don't we go back?" I'm afraid. ”
"Don't be afraid, it's going to be fine, didn't you have a prophetic dream? I dreamed that I met my biological parents, don't you even believe in your own prophetic dreams? ”
The prophetic dream was just used by me to block Yuan Ling's mouth, and if her prophetic dream was accurate, Huangjialing would not become a mass grave.
Yuan Ling stopped talking.
I continued to drive, and soon came to a town that had been deserted for a long time, overgrown with trees and grass, the asphalt road on the ground was covered by wild grass, and in front of the houses on both sides of the road were bare graves.
This is Huangjialing, where are my biological parents?
I stopped the car, opened the door and jumped in, and as soon as my foot hit the ground, there was a tingling pain in the mark on my left arm.
Then, a black figure suddenly flashed in the house not far away, and I had a very strange feeling that there seemed to be a force on the figure's body that was pulling the imprint on my arm.
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