After a year of confusion, but because he was diligent and studious, his brain was flexible, and he had many ideas, he soon served as the deputy director of the factory, specializing in production and storage. With the joint efforts of the whole village, the village gradually became richer. Uncle Lu is also ambitious and plans to do a good job in the factory.

One morning, as soon as Uncle Lu entered the factory gate, he was stopped by the section chief of the security department, the section chief's surname was Bao, and the section chief Bao pulled Uncle Lu to the security department, and said mysteriously: "Old Lu, something is wrong!" Uncle Lu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Lost something?" "Not really, the factory is haunted." If it were now, whoever said that, we would probably scold him for making a fool of himself, but Uncle Lu's environment at that time was different. It was the seventies of the last century, and it was in the countryside, and Uncle Lu was convinced of the theory of ghosts and gods. Hearing what Section Chief Bao said, he hurriedly asked about it.

Section Chief Bao said: "I was on the night shift with my eldest nephew Gou Yu'er last night. We played a game of chess after eating and had nothing to do, and after a while, the boy who was left behind began to have a stomach upset, so he ran to the toilet. When I came back, I was told that there were people in the factory. Where did this midnight come from? I was afraid that the enemy elements would cause sabotage, so I took a stick and let the dog lead the way. The kid took me to the front of the workshop, and I saw that there was no one in the black hole. Gou Yu'er also scratched his head, saying that he had just seen two people enter the workshop. We turned on the lights and checked carefully, and there was no one. I also scolded the dog for a couple of words, and we went back.

In the second half of the night, I took a nap, and felt that it was convenient to go to the toilet when I was urgent, and when I came back, I passed by the workshop, and I remembered what the dog had just said, and to be honest, I was not very relieved. I just thought about it and looked at it. As soon as I turned this thought, I felt a figure in front of me. I was startled and followed, and the figure slipped into the workshop.

Frightened by this, my drowsiness was gone, I didn't bother to take my weapon, I followed in a few steps, and when I got to the door of the workshop, I looked inside, and there was really a person inside, he was standing in front of the window, with his back to me. I was about to shout to catch the thief, when suddenly I felt that something was wrong, if the thief was so bold, standing in such a conspicuous place by the window. I looked closely, and the man wasn't tall, he didn't look strong, and he was alone. I was bold, thinking that we were also people who had practiced for a few days, and besides, I was also curious to see what he was doing there. I crept in, and when I was a few steps away from the man, I heard a cry, and the man was crying. Now I was even more curious, and I shouted, "What are you doing?" But the man ignored me, and I took a few steps closer to reach out and grab him, but the man suddenly turned around. I could see his face clearly. My mother, his face is covered in blood. He smiled at me. I was paralyzed with fright, and I ran out of the workshop with a roll, ran to the security department in one breath, and barked at the dogs. The two of us dared to go back to the workshop, turned on all the lights, and looked carefully, how could there be anyone? We didn't dare to sleep anymore, and stayed up until dawn, and when we saw you coming, we hurried to tell you.

Uncle Lu opened his mouth wide in surprise, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the workshop. At this time, there were not many people in the factory. In the early morning light, the workshop was black and empty, shrouded in an ominous atmosphere. "Haunted?" Uncle Lu said to himself, "Why? Section Chief Bao lowered his voice: "Lao Lu, do you remember the two educated young students who were killed ten years ago?" Uncle Lu's heart tightened, and when he looked at the workshop again, he suddenly remembered that this workshop was not the warehouse where the students were killed back then! The warehouse was abandoned after the death, and last year the village completely renovated the abandoned warehouse and built the current workshop. Could it be that the souls of those two dead intellectuals are still alive today? Uncle Lu and Section Chief Bao both felt a chill in their backs.

On the same day, Uncle Lu and Section Chief Bao told the factory director about the matter. The factory director thought about it again and again and decided to put things down, after all, the factory had just started and production could not be stopped. However, the trees were quiet and the wind did not stop, and this strange ghost began to haunt the factory more frequently. This time, Uncle Lu saw it with his own eyes.

One night about a month later, Uncle Lu worked extra for a while because of something, and it was already dark when he left. Uncle Lu's office is at the back of the workshop, which is one of a row of two-story buildings. The production task is very busy, Uncle Lu is still thinking about the work just now, he just walked downstairs, and suddenly found that a room on the second floor was still lit. He was very strange, could it be that there was someone else working overtime besides himself? That's not right, if someone else had just gone downstairs, they would have seen it. So he went downstairs and shouted at the top, "Who's still upstairs?" "The small building is relatively low, and it is quiet in the dead of night, Uncle Lu's shout upstairs must be heard. But strangely enough, no one squeaked. Uncle Lu took a few steps closer strangely, and just opened his mouth to shout again, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of the window. He pressed his hands and face against the window, and looked as if he wanted to rush out of it. Because of the proximity, Uncle Lu was startled, and he fixed his eyes to take a closer look. The figure's face was covered in blood, and he stared at Uncle Lu with his eyes narrowed. This time, Uncle Lu's three souls and seven spirits were all scared away. He screamed and fled to the factory gate. It wasn't until I passed by the security department and saw the chief of the Bao section inside that I was shocked and told what had just happened. Section Chief Bao was also frightened, but the safety of the factory was his responsibility, so he gritted his teeth, took a wooden stick, turned on the lamp and took Uncle Lu back to the office building.

But at this time, the whole small building was pitch black, and it was as quiet as a tomb. Where do the lights and figures come from? The two of them changed their opinions in a whisper downstairs and decided to go upstairs together to see what was going on. So the two of them set the position, walked upstairs tremblingly, calculated which room it was, and then Section Chief Bao opened the lock.

There aren't many people working upstairs, and the room is usually empty. The two gently pushed the door open. The rusty doorway squeaked, and the pitch-black house opened to them. A stale smell comes with a cool air on the surface. Both of them shuddered involuntarily. Section Chief Bao put the lamp in and shone it, and the room was empty. They fumbled and turned on the light. There was no one in the house! This room has been vacant for a long time. The walls were dusty and mottled, and the floor was covered with dust. Wait, just as they were looking at the ground, the two were surprised to find that on the dusty ground, there were two clear footprints, right in the middle of the room. The two of them were so frightened that their lips turned blue, where did the footprints come from in the room that had been vacant for a long time? Section Chief Bao lowered his head and carefully observed the pair of footprints, which were left by a person stepping on the ground barefoot, judging from the size, it may have been left by a man. But why is there only a pair of footprints in the middle of this large room? Did this person appear in the house out of thin air? The two of them no longer dared to stay in the room. Hurriedly locked the door and returned to the security section.

The next day, they reported the incident again to the plant director. This time, the factory director also paid attention to it, and they invited the village chief to discuss it with several village elders, and finally everyone decided to quietly do a ritual to overdo it. However, they did not dare to do it in a big way, because they were afraid that the workers and villagers would be suspicious and jealous, and second, they were afraid that someone would have ulterior motives to label the factory as "propagating feudal superstition". The matter was carried out in secret, and maybe the ritual really worked, and there have been no supernatural incidents in the factory since then.

In the blink of an eye, fifteen years have passed. Due to changes in the form of the market, coupled with poor management, backward equipment and other reasons, Uncle Lu's factory began to decline. Many workers left the factories to find other ways, and some with nimble brains started their own businesses. Factory production is declining, sales are not good, and they are basically in a half-dead state. Seeing the factory he had struggled for half his life dying day by day, Uncle Lu's heart was also full of desolation. But he is also in his sixties, and he no longer has the ambition he had back then, so he has no power to return to the sky.

In July of this year, it rained heavily one night, and thunder and lightning fell all night. The next morning, Uncle Lu heard that something had happened in the factory. He hurried to the factory, and it turned out that the gate of the factory had collapsed. Uncle Lu hurriedly inquired about the situation, and was relieved when he heard that no one was injured. The reason for the accident is simple, there is an air-raid shelter dug under the factory, but it has not been used since it was dug. Yesterday's rain was so heavy that it soaked the ground, and the bomb shelter fell into disrepair so it collapsed, so the gate of the factory also collapsed.

Fortunately, no one was injured, and this little accident was not a big deal. But Uncle Lu's heart was heavy. The factory doors have collapsed, is this a harbinger of the factory going to close? He was not happy, so he stood in front of the factory and smoked and chatted with Section Chief Bao. The two of them had just chatted for a few words, and Section Chief Bao's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly pointed to the factory door and said, "Huh! Lao Lu, what do you think is that? Uncle Lu looked in the direction of his finger and it turned out to be a turtle. A turtle the size of two palms of Chéng Rén is crawling out of the factory gate. The two of them looked at each other, when did such a thing be hidden in the factory. This caused a lot of onlookers, but the turtle didn't care, just crawled out, as if to escape from the factory. Uncle Lu's heart was even more melancholy, and he said that turtles and snakes were spirit beasts in the town, looking at this turtle I don't know how many years it has lived, maybe it is the guardian beast of the factory, and now even he is running out, and he really deserves to die when he sees the factory.

☆, Chapter 33: The Story of the Wolf

Section Chief Bao was quick, walked over in a few steps, and grabbed the turtle one by one. Uncle Lu hurriedly stopped: "Old bag, don't move it, let it go." The turtle is a mythical beast. Section Chief Bao glanced at Uncle Lu strangely: "Divine beast, I didn't catch turtles at home when I was a child, but I never saw a god." But it's rare to see turtles that this big. So saying, he took the turtle with him.

Uncle Lu stared at his back and sighed.

Three days later, a bàozhàxìng news came out, Section Chief Bao went crazy, and his wife hanged himself, fortunately their son came back in time, and after rescue, he saved his life, but due to his age, he was left with half of his body.

After Aunt Bao (Section Chief Bao's wife) told the story, this is what happened. At noon that day, Section Chief Bao and his wife quarreled over a trivial matter. Both of them have big tempers, and no one will let anyone when they make an awkward fuss, and they have changed from bickering to noisy. In the end, Section Chief Bao slammed the door in a fit of anger and went out. He came to a hillside outside the village with a huff, and saw that there was a grave here, and he was angry, but he didn't feel anything, so he took off his insoles and sat on the edge of the grave under his buttocks. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, the weather was hot, and after a while, Section Chief Bao actually fell asleep leaning on the grave bag. He fell asleep, but something happened to his family. Aunt Bao is also a very angry person, and she didn't care when she saw Section Chief Bao slamming the door and going out, so she sat on the edge of the bed alone and sulked. At this moment, she suddenly heard a male voice say, "What kind of day is this day to slam the door for such a trivial matter." Aunt Bao was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself, who is talking? By this time, her mind had begun to fog. She said to herself, although she felt strange in her heart, but she couldn't help but talk to the voice. The voice followed her thoughts. The more Aunt Bao listened, the more it made sense. In the end, the voice actually led her to hang herself, saying that after she died, she would be a hundred and so on. Aunt Bao really listened to him, found a thick rope and put it on the beam, and put her neck in and hanged herself.

Speaking of the son of Section Chief Bao, they have a total of two sons and a daughter. The eldest son went to the city to work. The second son worked as a worker in the factory. On this day, he went to work for a while and wanted to rest for a few minutes, so he sat on a bench in a daze. Suddenly, one of the legs of the bench was broken, and the second son fell to his head. The second son felt that something was wrong when he got up, his heart was empty, as if something was wrong, he couldn't put his mind at ease after thinking about it, so he asked the leader for leave and went home. As a result, the ghost sent God to save Aunt Bao's life.

As soon as the second son came home, he found that his mother had hanged herself, which scared a young man out of his body, and he hurriedly hugged Aunt Bao's leg and lifted it up, and shouted at the same time. The neighbors who passed by heard it, and everyone rescued Aunt Bao together. After the rescue, Aunt Bao's life was saved, but her brain was still damaged, leaving her with hemiplegia. After saving Aunt Bao, people thought of Section Chief Bao. A few neighbors went out to look for it, and found Section Chief Bao who was still sleeping on the grave. But waking up Section Chief Bao found that Section Chief Bao had become crazy. I don't know anyone, and I'm still talking nonsense. This good family made it like this.

In the end, Uncle Lu summed it up and said: "Snakes and turtles are spirit beasts, and they can't be caught casually, especially the spirit beasts that crawled out of those old mansions." Lao Bao's family may have done this because he didn't listen to me and captured the turtle. ”

I asked, "What happened to the factory?" ”

Uncle Lu smiled bitterly: "It will go out of business in half a month." The spirit beasts are gone, can they still drive? ”

45. The story of the wolf

A cup of tea, a pillar of sandalwood. An elder in the community, a hundred-year-old nǎinǎi, tells a bizarre story about wolves.

Wolves, often described as ferocious animals, sometimes raid travelers in pairs, and sometimes enter villages at night on horseback. In places where science and technology are underdeveloped and people's self-defense ability is poor, wild wolves have always been a nightmare for villagers.

It was in Shanxi, which was close to liberation. Although there is a seismic transformation underway on the land of China. However, for the small mountain village where the hundred-year-old nǎinǎi lives, it seems to be too far away, and they still live according to the way of "working at sunrise and resting at sunset". Because their mountain villages are so isolated, they are hardly disturbed by war. However, this small mountain village is not a sacred place in Taoyuan, and there is a dangerous element that always threatens the villagers of the mountain village. That's the wolf.

There is a large group of wolves in the mountains, and the other seasons are fine, but when it comes to the snow-covered winter, because there is no food in the mountains, the wolves often attack the villages. If they just steal chickens and dogs, they can tolerate it, but they still eat people. Many friends must have read Mr. Lu Xun's work "Blessing", in which Xianglin's description of the wolf taking away her son is terrifying. In those days, wolves did attack people, especially children.

One winter evening, the villagers were all working in peace. Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, the villagers are preparing New Year's goods, cooking blessings, and the village is full of joy. But the peaceful and serene atmosphere was instantly shattered by a terrible cry. The villagers put down what they were doing in amazement and followed the crying voice.

At the entrance of the village, a middle-aged woman stumbled towards the crowd with her hands over her face. Even more terrifying, large patches of blood flowed from between her fingers. The villagers were stunned by the horrific scene.

Soon, a big stout man ran out and grabbed her, "you, what's wrong with you?" The middle-aged woman cried, her cry was indistinct, and the big man gently pulled away her hand, oh my God! The horrific scene stunned everyone, and some of them couldn't help but turn their heads sideways and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. I saw that the blood on the face of the fù woman was blurred, and the nose, lips, and eyelids were all out of place. The big man shouted anxiously: "the kid! You, you, what's going on with you? The middle-aged woman said indistinctly: "Wolf, wolf, fast, fast, big fat let the wolf go." In a word, it scared the big man, and the big fat was his

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