Volume 1 The Suspicious Grave of the King of Wannu Chapter 8 The Living Ghost of the Tomb

Sun Xiaomei looked at Sun Dangsheng, who was blue on the side, and then looked at me. handed the chairman's red statue medal in his hand to Atsuko and replied: "The chairman of the great leader taught us that we must resist the enemy's sugar-coated cannonballs, and I can't ask for this red statue medal!" ”

Pretty......

I looked at Dunzi's paralyzed face, and I couldn't help but feel pity. He patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said: "Dunzi, it is still the chairman of his old man who is wise, on this issue, he has long taught you that there is no love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason!" But if you don't listen, this time, it's a mess! After saying that, I went back to my village committee and chatted with the old branch secretary.

If you want to talk about the mountain mouth where I cut the queue, this realm has a lot of origins.

Walking more than 30 miles out of the village and along the northwest direction, is Fengxian Slope, which is called the "forbidden area" by the locals. It is said to be a slope, but the height of the trees is "100 feet", the height of the mountain is "1,000 zhang", and the land scope is hundreds of miles. If you don't have a good guide with you, you don't even want to get out.

It is said that Nafeng Xianpo was once the location of the tomb group of the Jin Dynasty. Most of the indigenous people living here were descendants of the tomb at that time.

Dunzi and I stayed in Qifendi Village for a few months, and his mouth full of chairman's quotations has changed a lot, and he knows that he is revolving around Sun Xiaomei all day long, and he is down to business, and he has not done anything at all. However, his problem of calling me Erdou has not changed, and under his drive, the whole village likes to call me Erdou, but this title is quite down-to-earth.

In Shanzuizi Qifendi, there is nothing new during the day, and as the production team is busy with the fields, it is mostly manual work. In his spare time, he helps the villagers write letters and keep a record of their work.

But in the evening, everyone gathered in groups of three or five, and after tea and dinner, they chatted about some cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and ancient tombs that swallowed people. What a red-haired hand to send a piece of paper! What hanged man......

Not only that, but Dunzi and I also discovered a strange thing. In this village, whether it is a man or a woman, young or old, as long as the family encounters a major event or a bad way, they will go to Huanghualiangzi to see the incense.

The incense head is called Daxian here. Most of them are played by middle-aged women, sitting on the kang, placing an incense burner in front of them, lighting three incense sticks, burning three pieces of yellow paper, and waiting for the immortal psychic.

When the yellow paper burns out, the woman yawns or sneezes as proof of the success of the channel. At that time, the woman's habits will also change greatly, either she will smoke or drink constantly, and her words will be even more vague and obscure.

After seeing the incense, the villagers will leave rice, flour, oil tea, and even cash as a tribute to the immortals or a bounty for watching the incense.

This matter has been bothering me for a long time, and one night, Dunzi finally couldn't hold it anymore and ran to the village committee to discuss with me: "Erdou! We are good soldiers of the chairman, veterans of the four olds, and there is such an exploiting class at present, which is poisoning the people's minds, enslaving the people's souls, and squeezing the people's blood and sweat! Are you really calm enough to just stare at it like that? Now what do we do! You give a word. ”

I peeked at the old branch secretary sitting at the table next to me with a dry cigarette in his mouth. He looked upright, but he didn't seem to have anything to say about what Dunzi mentioned.

Seeing that the old branch secretary did not respond, I was a little anxious. The biggest official here is the old branch secretary, if he doesn't nod his head and say something, this matter is really difficult to do, after all, the years when the Red Guards rebelled justifiably have passed.

Seeing that I hadn't replied for a long time, Dunzi was also anxious, and shouted at me: "Erdou! You're a bit of a voice! You won't be used to living a quiet life, and you're afraid of that ghost-headed bird fairy! Alas! At this point, I feel compelled to remind you that a thorough materialist is fearless! We will sweep away all the ghosts, snakes, and gods and save our brothers and sisters from the ......! ”

I was afraid that the more Dunzi talked, the more he would be boundless, after all, the old branch secretary was still here, so I stepped forward and pushed him and shouted: "I'll go to your uncle, Lao Tzu is a proletarian revolutionary fighter, will you be afraid of her?" You go on one side first, let me think! ”

As I spoke, I moved towards the old branch secretary, thinking to myself how to make him promise, except for this tumor. As long as he nods his head and agrees, I have a hundred ways to clean up that incense.

"Uh...... Old branch secretary, look, what's that ......?"

Just as I pulled over the chair, I was about to talk to the old branch secretary. The second boy of the Li family suddenly pushed the door in a panic and broke in, stammering to the old branch secretary and saying, "Secretary, no...... Oh no, go and take a look, after a while, the cattle in the production team are dead for three ...... Three-headed! The incense head was also invited, saying that eighty percent of it was...... Grave ghosts! ”

After listening to this, the old branch secretary stood up and glared at me fiercely. Without saying a word, he followed the second son of the Li family out of the village committee and went straight to the production team.

"Uncle's! Say Hades, Hades has arrived! ”

I cursed, took the coat from the back of the chair and draped it over my body, and followed. I'm here to see what kind of ghost this tomb is.

When I arrived at the production team, the courtyard was bustling with many people. The men, women and children in the village heard that the living ghosts of the tomb had reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and they all came to see the excitement.

Dunzi and I squeezed into the crowd one after the other, just standing beside Sun Dangsheng and Sun Xiaomei.

And in the cowshed of the production team, a woman dressed as a goddess held yellow paper full of charms and still burning in her hand, and her mouth was full of words. The gods chattered, and they couldn't hear what they were saying.

As soon as Dunzi saw Sun Xiaomei, it was like the old cat smelling salted fish, and he completely lost the revolutionary fighting spirit he had in the village committee just now.

He said that the incense was right in front of him, and the grandson didn't even even look at it. Since he came to the production team compound, his eyes have never left Sun Xiaomei, and he no longer mentions the matter of fighting incense.

I slapped him hard with my elbow, took the opportunity to bend down, and came to Sun Dangsheng and asked: "Brother Dangsheng, just now in the village committee, I heard that the second boy of the Li family said that there was a living ghost in the tomb on the team, do you know what kind of object it is, what Taoism is inside, tell me about it!" ”。

When Sun Dangsheng saw me asking, he couldn't tell whether he was confused or contemptuous.

He looked at me for a long time before he put down his hands holding his arms, lowered his head and whispered to me: "This tomb living ghost is the soul of the former incense!" After the death of Xiangtou, due to the inducement of some ill-intentioned outsiders, the deceased soul will return to the place where he lived before at night, first looking for livestock to suck blood and increase the yin energy on his body. When the yin energy can withstand the yang energy on the living person, it will begin to suck human blood. After each blood suck, a part of the corpse inside the coffin will change until the entire body is resurrected. When it returns to its original state, it will be able to move freely day and night. By that time, even the incense head that is casting spells now will not be able to suppress it, let alone ordinary people like us. ”

"Is it so evil?"

I questioned Sun Dangsheng's description without reservation. Her sister Sun Xiaomei saw that I didn't believe it, so she also leaned her head over and added, "What my brother said is true!" I'm telling you something, don't believe it, it happened in the old Xie family in the next village. ”

said that before liberation, the eldest son of the old Xie family participated in the People's Liberation Army, and when he left, his daughter-in-law was pregnant! Even crying and shouting begged him not to go, but he ignored it and ran to the team. As a result, his daughter-in-law died of dystocia soon after.

Probably because of this, when his daughter-in-law died, she accumulated a stomach full of resentment and had nowhere to vent, and later became a living ghost in the tomb and still lived in their original house.

A few years later, it was liberated, and the eldest son of the Xie family came back on a high-headed horse, and everyone in ten miles and eight villages knew about it, but it was beautiful!

At that time, you also knew that there was no flow of information at all. He didn't know that his daughter-in-law was dead, and he didn't care to listen to the villagers, tied the horse, and went directly into his home.

At that time, it was not dark and the yin was not strong. When he entered the house, he saw his daughter-in-law playing on the kang with the child, and he may have felt some guilt for abandoning his wife and children ruthlessly, and he was not embarrassed to come forward to make love to the child, so he sat on the bench, thinking about getting close to his daughter-in-law first.

But as soon as he sat down, something didn't feel right. In the blink of an eye, wild grass grew on the kang head, almost a foot high, and the beams of the house were also dilapidated. When he looked at his daughter-in-law and children again, his expression was dull and his eyes were blood-red, and he understood at that time.

In our Gada, he also knows that there are living ghosts in the tomb. knew that eighty percent of his daughter-in-law was dead and became a living ghost in the tomb.

The old Xie family didn't look good, and took advantage of the fact that these two tomb ghosts were not paying attention, and "whoosh" suddenly ran out of the house, and flew on the horse's back with an arrow step, and the plum blossom buckle was pulled, and the horse galloped away.

The two living ghosts of the tomb were behind, chasing after them, shouting again and again: "Stop, I want to eat you."

When you say this, no one is afraid of whomever he is, and he does not dare to turn his head back when he is frightened, but he lies down tightly on the horse's back, beats the horse and gallops, and runs until the dawn of the next day.

Listening to the shouting behind him getting quieter, he breathed a sigh of relief, stopped his horse and looked around. Good guys, it's still on your doorstep! Looking at the horseshoe prints on the ground again, it turned out that he had been running around his village all night, and his feelings were not only to meet the living ghost of the tomb, but also to catch up with the ghost to hit the wall.

Later, the eldest son of the old Xie family reported the matter to the organization, and many soldiers came, and the whole village was put under martial law.

No one knows how to deal with those two living ghosts in the tomb, for this matter, there are special regulations on secrecy, and no one dares to say that if they say it, they will be shot according to the enemy! In fact, everyone's hearts are like a mirror, and eighty percent of them also invited incense to receive it.

I saw that what Sun Xiaomei said was tasteful, and I didn't say anything. After hearing this, he turned around and walked towards the location where the incense head was.