It can't be seen that this shriveled and thin old man is still a village head, although there are only more than 30 households in this small mountain village.

Their village is called Nangou, and the place is very remote, probably located at the junction of Zanhuang County and Shanxi Province. Because it is located in a mountainous area and the transportation is inconvenient, the village has not been rich.

Some time ago, the small road in the township was built into Nangou Village. When entering the village, they had to cross a small river, so the construction team built a bridge over the river.

The bridge is not big, about ten meters long and four or five meters wide. After the repair, the tractors and tricycles in the village no longer have to go far.

But within a few days, a body was found under the bridge.

The body was Lao Liu from the village, who was showing people the door on the construction site outside. Because it was three shifts, I sometimes went home in the middle of the night, maybe when I came back, there was no street light, and I stepped on the air and fell off the bridge.

When they were found, the bodies were soaked and white.

The local criminal police came to inspect the traces and came to the conclusion that they had fallen and fell, so they asked the family to take the body.

Originally, this kind of thing was just an accident, and everyone didn't take it seriously, but a few days later, another person died under the bridge. This time it was a girl who was working in other places, because her mother was seriously ill at home, so she hurried back, but she didn't expect to die under the bridge.

And the position of the dead and the posture in which he was found are exactly the same as Lao Liu.

Later, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy died, and the boy was so angry with his family that he ran out in the middle of the night to go to a friend's house in another village, but who knew that he would fall off the bridge.

When they were discovered, the parents cried and regretted it......

As the saying goes, there is a repeat and a second, and there is no a repeat and a fourth. Once or twice is a coincidence, but one after another dying in the same position is a little wrong. Later, after the death of the fourth person, the people in the village were so panicked that families did not dare to go out at night.

For this reason, the old village chief also specially invited a gentleman who could watch things outside, but this gentleman walked on the bridge for a while, took out the compass and the small flag and fiddled with it for a while, and his face changed greatly on the spot, and he didn't even dare to say a word, so he hurriedly left.

The people of the village stood by the bridge and looked at each other, and no one knew what the gentleman had seen, and he was so scared away.

Later, the gentleman asked someone to bring a message, saying that he couldn't control this matter, and he didn't dare to say what was under the bridge. If you want to live, go to Shijiazhuang to find a paper shop, called Yin Yang Shop, maybe there is a glimmer of life.

If you can't even solve that shop, let's move the whole village! Otherwise, more people will die.

When I heard this, I asked the old village chief, what is the name of the gentleman you invited?

The old village chief didn't hide it, and said, this person's name is Mr. Meng Da, a native of Yangquan, Shanxi, with white hair, but his skin is very delicate, similar to a young man in his twenties and thirties, and he is called a living immortal in our side.

I laughed when I heard these four words of Mr. Meng, this guy I knew, he used to be a disciple of Shanxi Lao Crow Temple, and then he didn't learn his skills, so he was kicked out by the old Tao in the view because of his style.

Mr. Meng Da didn't care, and with the three tricks and two styles he learned, he did the work of Mr. Yin and Yang. Not to mention, this person's skills are average, but his mouth is very good, he really fooled a lot of rich people, and he also won the title of Mr. Meng, which can be regarded as fame and fortune.

No wonder he didn't dare to go to Lao Yaguan for help when he encountered difficulties, but asked people to come to Shijiazhuang to find me.

The big boss has instructed that this kind of thing must be dealt with actively, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it when the situation worsens. So I thought about it for a while, and said to the old village chief, you wait for me to pack up my things, and we will leave now.

There is a free light in the store, and it takes only an hour and a half to drive from here to Zanhuang County. Because the village is connected to a road, it is easy to get around by car.

When I went with the old village chief, it was nightfall, and some houses in the village were lit up, but some people were dark. There is still a white spirit flag hanging on the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, which should have been left by the family of the deceased.

The village is led by a newly built concrete road, a bit narrow, but flat. It's just that there is no one on the road, and it looks a bit desolate.

The old village chief said that everyone knows that the night has not been very peaceful recently, and basically no one wants to go out as soon as the sun goes down.

I parked the car on the side of the road, then opened the trunk, took out my backpack, and said, go to the bridge first.

There were a lot of things stuffed in the bag, and I reached out and touched it, and I took out a round saucer, which was divided into two layers, the upper layer was a white pointer, and the lower layer was a black pointer. The hands are also engraved with dense runes, and when the pointer turns to a specific position, the corresponding runes will flash.

This is the yin and yang compass lent to me by the boss, which is very useful for surveying feng shui and measuring yin and yang. With this thing, I can even figure out if there are any ghosts around.

I walked around the bridge with the Yin-Yang Compass and felt that something was wrong. The old village chief may have seen that my face was wrong, and cautiously asked me, little brother, is there something wrong with this bridge?

I said, "Old man, go to the village and call a few young men to come over, and ask for the kind of man with big shoulders and round waist, preferably a virgin." Also, let them carry shovels, crowbars.

The old village chief agreed, turned around and went to the village to call people. As a result, after only two steps, he turned his head and asked me: Little brother, is this bridge really weird?

I saw that his face was full of worry, so I smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that there is something pressed on both ends of the bridge, and it will be fine if you dig it out."

The old village chief saw that I didn't care about it, so he relieved himself and ran in the direction of the village.

After he left, I wiped a cold sweat and said in my heart, grandma's, this time it's a big deal! No wonder the grandson surnamed Meng didn't dare to mess around, the things pressed under the bridge were the two corpses in the legend!

You may not know what a two-part corpse is, but here I will explain.

In ancient times, there was a kind of torture, called waist beheading, that is, cutting people in two from the waist with a guillotine.

This thing is different from beheading, after being beheaded, the person basically loses consciousness immediately, and dies with great pleasure. But after the halving, the person has to struggle for a long time before slowly dying. During this time, people will be in pain, they will despair, they will regret, they will hate, and they will even squirm half of their body and struggle, how cruel and cruel they are.

The person who was beheaded in half will be particularly painful before he dies, and if there is any more hatred that cannot be resolved, it is a sure thing to become a ghost. However, it is estimated that people have already taken precautions, knowing that the guy who was beheaded in half may not be gone, so they deliberately found this position to suppress the deceased.

This small river is actually exquisite, the river is straight, like a sharp sword, directly cutting the valley into two pieces. Because the river flows endlessly, it does not dry up even in the middle of winter, so in Feng Shui, this type of terrain is called: one cut in two.

Two sections of corpses were buried on both sides of the river.

I don't know what kind of powerful character the two corpses are before they die, and they don't stop even if they die. But the corpses were suppressed on both sides of the river, and with this small river as an obstacle, it was difficult to exert force.

But as soon as this bridge was built, it gave the two corpses a chance.

Bridges inherently have the role of communication, and some bridges with special materials can even communicate yin and yang. In particular, in order to save costs, the stones on the bridge are all tombstones cleaned from mass graves, and they are used as bridge foundations after a little polishing.

The two corpses that originally separated the two sides of the river, and the yin qi intersected along the bridge.

At this time, if a living person crosses the bridge, they will be affected by the yin qi of the two corpses, and all the essence and spirit will be sucked away by the two corpses. In the beginning, there would only be people dying on the bridge at night, and after a while, it was estimated that someone would die here during the day.

When the two corpses are connected along the bridge, the trouble really comes, this thing is more powerful than the legendary corpse king. The half-body dead soul circulating in Tianjin is two corpses looking for their other half.

At the beginning, the exorcists in Tianjin didn't know how many people died, so they suppressed the half-body necromancer and put them in the corpse cave of the Shandong Tie family.

The two corpses are like stinky stones in a pit, they can't be burned, they can't be smashed, the key is who touches who is unlucky, Mr. Meng is very clever, knowing that he can't deal with it, he immediately greased the soles of his feet and ran as far as he could, it didn't matter if he ran, the bad luck fell on me.

When encountering this kind of thing, it is impossible to blindly escape, and you can only do your best to solve it. Fortunately, the people in the village found out early, and there is no room for turnaround.

The old village chief hurried in with seven or eight stick boys, and I glanced at them, and all of them were fiery young men of their twenties, carrying shovels and crowbars.

The old village chief said that all the unmarried young men in the village called over, how to use it, you can just say.

I was not polite, and walked several laps on and under the bridge with the yin-yang compass before I determined two positions at both ends of the bridge. Then he took a shovel from a young man and shoveled away the rocks on the ground.

When the rubble on the ground was shoveled away, it revealed a swarthy earth. When I saw the dirt, I knew I wasn't in the wrong place.

This kind of black clay is called the Yin Niche Mud, which is a very evil thing, which can be used to make clay figurines that attract ghosts, and can also be used to harm people. The purified alchement mud is pitch black, much purer than this gray-black one.

Evil will come out of the mud of the shrine, and two corpses will be hidden underneath.

I divided seven or eight boys into two teams, found a spot at both ends of the bridge and began to pee on their pants. After urinating, he took out gasoline from the car, brought a bunch of ignition materials, poured them on it, and started to burn.

Four people died here, and everyone's spirit and spirit were all taken away by the two corpses, and if they were to be dug up rashly, they would have to cheat the corpses in minutes.