Chapter 722: Crooked Neck Village (1)
As the boss sighed, a bolt of lightning lit up outside, illuminating the originally dark sky white.
After this fleeting glare lit up, with the roar of thunder, I vaguely saw the boss's body tilted, fell heavily to the ground, and the old man sitting at the table disappeared completely.
After the thunder, there was a dead silence.
The rain outside stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the sun came out again.
The room also lit up, and as I saw before, the boss fell to the ground, a little confused, rubbing his head and body, and got up from the ground.
The old man's original seat was empty, and his figure disappeared directly.
Chen Zi'an exploded all of a sudden, jumped a little, pointed to the empty position, opened and closed his mouth several times, but did not say a complete sentence.
I looked at the boss.
The boss didn't know what was going on, but his fierce temperament didn't change at all, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "What are you looking at?" Can't you just pull a hand? Do you have eyesight? There is no sympathy, yes! ”
I don't know if she was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, or if she didn't rely on us because she couldn't rely on us, or if she saw that we were a few steps away, she didn't put the matter on our heads.
However, the current situation is a little weird.
The boss rubbed his head and cursed.
Chen Zi'an is a person who can find death, so he went up directly and asked the boss if he knew that the old man was a ghost.
The boss spat again, "What the hell! You're the ghost! ”
She scolded for a long time, and we listened to some of the situation.
The old man was the boss's father-in-law, and her man went to work in other places and ran away with the woman outside. She stayed at home to take care of her in-laws and children, and when the child outside was about to go to junior high school, she found out about it, made a big fuss, and did not pull her husband back, but let the family evaporate from the world and never be found again. She had no choice but to return to Huixiang, where the man died and she was a widow. Her mother-in-law passed away a few years ago, and her children were admitted to universities in other places, stayed in other places to live and work, and sent money back every month.
She had the impression that of course there was such a father-in-law as the old man, who was still in good health and had to go to the fields from time to time. Although her family's land has been outsourced, neither she nor the old man have to do any work.
The old man was not in the building, so she thought that the old man was going out for a walk and didn't take it seriously.
I guess that the ghost either took advantage of the boss's father-in-law to deliberately approach us, or he had already stood in front of this family or boss with a simple population and simple social relationships. Now it's just a matter of leaving this home and going somewhere else to take refuge from the limelight.
How did Chen Zi'an talk to the boss, and the answer he got was just that. Apart from his boss, he had no other witnesses to question for a while.
I certainly don't want to waste time here. I'm here to find Chen Xiaoqiu, what are the other ghosts here in Huixiang want to do in front of me, I can't stand idly by, but the old man doesn't mean to hurt or hurt people, and the experience is still a little pitiful, so I don't bother to care about this idle matter.
The four of us, Chen Zi'an is on the rise, but Chen Zi'an is the one who has the least right to speak.
When we left the small building, Chen Zi'an was not very happy.
He looked at the weeping grave ridge over there and said, "Hey, don't you want to go to the mountain to have a look?" The old ghost's family is there, right? Why didn't he go back? Could it be that there are some formations and enchantments? ”
Chen Zi'an's "professional terms" don't know which ghost story they heard from, and they came from his mouth, a set of sets.
I heard the cry coming from the Crying Grave, the woman's gentle cry, the same voice I first heard. The sound of many people crying together has stopped.
Walking on the muddy roads of this village due to heavy rain, I could not say that I was in a relaxed mood.
I don't want to touch the ghosts of that mountain. What the old man said made me feel tricky.
If what he said was right, it all started hundreds of years ago, in that cave. A female ghost who died unjustly, several innocent villagers who were killed, plus something arranged by someone who knew a little about the doorway, and a guide who came out of it...... Together, these are big things, not simply haunted.
Zhuang Huai and Lu Qiaolan were also silent.
We were back in the police car, and someone from the village had already walked out of the courtyard again, as if talking about the horrible rainstorm just now.
From this village to the crooked neck village, we went the same way, half of the road was potholed, not very good-looking, but when we got to the remaining half of the road, it was the same as before, without any water marks. The rainstorm was clearly defined, and we even saw a clear dividing line.
When we arrived at the village of Crooked Neck, the surroundings were unusually quiet.
Although the old man said about the cave, we don't know the exact location of the cave.
After driving along the main road for a while, we had to get out of the car and walk.
The village was abandoned and deserted, and weeds grew in many places, and the further you went in the direction of the mountain, the denser the weeds became, and it seemed that no one had been here for a long time, and it was a real wild environment, deserted.
Lu Qiaolan and I have never been to this kind of place. It is to travel to a natural scenic area, which is also to a developed tourist attraction, and to take a familiar travel route for tour groups.
Zhuang Huai is accustomed to this environment.
Chen Zi'an didn't look like someone who had never been to such a place. I suspect he was dead, walking through these messy places in Huixiang, trying to find ghosts.
I looked at Chen Zi'an and couldn't help asking, "You've heard the cry a long time ago, why didn't you go and see it at that time?" ”
Chen Zi'an looked surprised, "I'm not stupid!" Even if our ghosts don't kill their own people, if they make a fool of themselves, I will have to lose half my life! ”
I was depressed. Feelings he caught me, when I was a talisman, after wearing it, I could open my eyes to ghosts unscrupulously.
Zhuang Huai brushed away the weeds that grew to his chest, and said with some trouble: "This can't be done, we have to find some tools before we can continue walking." ”
I also noticed that the environment here was getting worse and worse, and the weeds that used to reach the calf jumped several meters, and the texture became hard, and it was easy to cut a hole in the human skin.
Chen Zi'an said: "That cave, there should have been a lot of people going to it before, right?" It can't really be like this. It's just that after it's haunted, no one goes, doesn't it mean that in that kind of yin place, not a single grass grows? The cave shouldn't be in this direction, right? ”
This kind of logic makes people want to refute it.
However, we can't go in that direction now.
Zhuang Huai wanted to call the police station for support. If you don't talk about ghost hunting, you can say that there are traces of underground casinos or missing people here, so the police can't sit idly by.
Back near the police car, Zhuang Huai began to use the walkie-talkie in the car to call the police station.
There was a rustling sound coming from the open walkie-talkie.
I jerked my head back and looked behind me.