Chapter 721: The First Story (7)
Nangong Yao said that the situation has deteriorated, and this world is becoming more and more dangerous, but it was only a few months ago, and it has not been for half a year.
The old man said that if a certain ghost has become stronger, and living is only a change in the evil place of Huixiang, then it is better to say that if it is because the whole world has changed......
I couldn't help but feel a hint of fear.
Zhuang Huai glanced at me.
He asked the old man, "What is there on that mountain?" ”
The old man waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's just some graves, former graves." If it is reported, maybe there will be an archaeological team to take a look. But ah, no one dares. A few years ago, there were some young people in the village, I don't know where they learned it, and they went up the mountain with shovels to dig graves, and they said that maybe they could dig up some old antiques, which were worth a lot of money. Before the shovel could go down, he heard a cry and ran back in fright. ”
"Are they alright?" Zhuang asked vigilantly.
The old man waved his hand again, "Then I don't know." It's not a glorious thing. How many years has it been in the Crying Grave Ridge, and everyone in the village knows that it is haunted. Those people also go to offend. The families later moved away, and I heard that they went to work in other places, but I don't know if they are alive or not. Alas, this is also the trouble of these years. Young people now......"
The old man shook his head and sighed.
I'm afraid that Meng Yifan is not the only local who has become a foreigner in Huixiang.
Zhuang Huai asked about the disappearance of outsiders and the mirror.
The old man is also hearsay, and the content is similar to what we have heard before, and there are no new clues.
Besides, there may be a criminal gang hiding in Crooked Neck Village, and there is also an illegal casino, the old man nodded again and again, but he quite agrees with this statement, but he can't provide us with any clues.
At the end, Zhuang Huai casually asked about the village's reaction just now.
"Weeping on this mountain, the sky will change under the mountain." The old man said, and suddenly said "Huh", and looked out the door, "It's strange today." Why hasn't it rained yet? ”
I listened intently, but I didn't hear anything but crying.
The mourning voice had been going on for a long time.
The old man's face was ugly, "You haven't stopped crying yet?" Oops, that's ......."
He got anxious, stood up suddenly, and yelled at the back of his head.
No one responded.
The old man trotted back.
We had to go out with it.
Behind this hall should be a kitchen or something.
From the outside, this small building has three floors, and there is no staircase in the hall.
We followed the old man to the kitchen, only to find that the staircase on this floor was built in such a place.
The boss I saw just now came down from upstairs, his hair was draped, his clothes were a little messy, and there were red marks on his face, and it seemed that he was sleeping just now.
The old man and she communicated in tongues. The boss made a surprised look and looked out the window.
Outside the window is bright sunshine.
"What was it like before? When the mourning on the mountain is over, it will rain under the mountain? Zhuang Huai wiped his mouth and asked.
Chen Zi'an was shocked: "I have never heard of this in the city." Is there still such a saying in Crying Grave Ridge? The last time I came, none of you guys here said anything about it! ”
The boss rolled his eyes at Chen Zi'an and said something to the old man.
The old man was worried, and while listening to the boss, he said to Zhuang Huai: "It's not." After weeping on the mountain, it will rain at the bottom of the mountain. The longer you cry, the heavier the rain becomes. He patiently said to Chen Zi'an: "No one has encountered this matter for many years. I could hear the crying, others couldn't. I wasn't born to hear it, either. Counting further, there was a person in my grandfather's generation who could hear it, and that person had a short life, and within ten years of hearing the crying and mourning voice, the person died. I hear it as usual, and I don't take it seriously. I used to cry on the mountain for a while, but two or three times a year, or these two years......"
The old man's nagging didn't end, and we all heard a thunderclap.
The rumbling sound drowned out the old man's voice, which was deafening.
Almost in the blink of an eye, it was dark outside, and the sound of pouring rain made it impossible to hear any other sounds.
Everyone was a little stunned.
Outside the window, there was no light, and the lights in the room were not turned on, and it was as if it was dark all of a sudden.
The boss opened his mouth wide, he should have screamed.
The old man was also frightened, and his chest rose and fell violently.
Zhuang Huai took his mobile phone out to light it, and asked the two of them loudly where the light switch was.
The two slowly calmed down.
The light switch in the kitchen is at the door. However, the boss pressed it several times, but the lights didn't come on.
It could be that the fuse is broken. A group of us can only follow the boss to change the fuse.
Fortunately, this is in the countryside, in the big city, to encounter this kind of thing, you can only call the property, look at the attitude of the property to determine when you can use electricity.
But the situation is not as simple as expected.
After changing the fuse, the light still won't turn on. We don't know what to do. There's no property here to call in to fix the lights.
The old man's face turned a little pale.
We helped the old man into the hall.
The boss came out with a high-power flashlight, and after being busy, he poured water for the old man.
The old man took a sip, then put down his glass and cast his eyes on me.
The boss was blue-faced, his eyes twitched, and he was very scared, but he always glanced at us.
They probably connected my presence, the sudden rainstorm, and the strangers who had tricked the villagers in ghost stories.
I listened and didn't hear any more crying. I don't know if the crying has stopped.
I'm thinking about what to talk about.
With this heavy rain, we can't leave here for the time being.
The old man's lips moved, and he said something.
I didn't hear clearly, so I asked out loud. If you don't speak like this, your voice will be drowned out by the rain.
The old man exhaled and did not speak.
The boss shouted loudly: "We have a saying here, the dead people, the buried people on the mountain, the people who have been crying there for hundreds of years, are plagued by the village next to them!" They are haunted there, our young master of the big landlord's family here is naughty, he went there to see the excitement, and when he came back, he died, and when he turned his head, the whole family was gone, leaving those graves and the ghosts who cried graves! ”
I couldn't help but look at the old man.
The old man's mouth moved again.
The boss continued: "In this whole Hui Township, the first haunted thing is the crooked neck village next to it!" That's where those ghost stories began! If you want to find them, go there, what are you doing in our village! ”
In the end, she was wronged and a little resentful.
I felt something strange and reached out and stopped the others and told them to back off.
The old man's mouth and the boss's voice stopped.
Suddenly, the boss was stunned.
A flash of inspiration flashed through my mind, and I immediately asked aloud, "Guide!" Who's that guide! ”
The old man's lips moved a few more times.
The boss raised his voice, but his tone was calm, which was completely different from her previous tone, "I don't know. I have been dead for years, and I have seen the ghosts of him and my family have seen, and every one of them has seen them, and each time they have said a word of the rules, and then they have disappeared. He didn't see me then, he only found me fifty or sixty years ago and told me to follow the rules. I don't know who he is, but he used to live in that cave, and then I don't know where he moved to, and he should have been in Huixiang. ”
Chen Zi'an was already stunned, pointing at the boss and the old man, his mouth was wide open, and he didn't know what to say.
Lu Qiaolan and Zhuang Huai only showed a hint of surprise.
"He calls people like you strangers, and he has set rules, so he must be afraid of you. After all these years, you're the second stranger I know of who has found Crooked Neck Village. I hope you can put an end to the matter of losing the country. ”
Tiredness appeared on the old man's face, and the boss's voice also revealed exhaustion.
The old man looked out the window.
"They have cried for so many years, and I can hear A-Niang's crying every day, but I can't even meet her and write a letter...... A-Niang ......"