We saw an unkempt old lady emerge from the grass on the other side of the bridge, yelling at us, she was saying a raw word, which we didn't understand at all. The old lady seemed to be in a hurry, pointed in the direction of Baisha Village, and waved at us again and again. As if to say, "Don't go to that village!" ”

We just thought the old lady was insane and ignored it. When the old lady saw that I insisted on entering the village, she could only shake her head. As I passed by the old lady, I casually glanced at the old lady's face, and gasped.

What kind of face is that? His forehead was like cracked earth, and his eyes were bloodshot and hollow! There was a hint of cunning again. The nose is high and the chin is particularly long. That's right, that face is alive like a fox. We walked forty or fifty meters, and when we looked back, the old lady was gone. The surrounding trees are exceptionally lush, maybe she is hiding in the bushes, and we don't think much about it!

The front gradually changed from a dirt road to a bluestone slab. I saw a village gate from afar, it was made of pure wood, and the wall door was written "Baisha Village" in Chinese characters, and there were basically no pedestrians on the road. In the high mountain terraces in the distance, I saw a few men in robes making cattle plough the fields, a landscape and pastoral scenery.

Lu Jianguo and I walked into the village, and there were a few old ladies and children sitting on the side of the road. A junior with a hoe walked up to us and stammered in Mandarin to ask, "Which village are you from?" He looked us up and down again and said, "Oh! It's downstream! "The place where Shengfan lived was generally in the upper reaches of the river, so they used to call the Han people downstream.

When the latter heard that we were coming, his face changed, and he lowered his voice and said, "I once went to work outside, and I know that there are also good people downstream!" Go, go! If you are "old" and you know, you will die! Hou Sheng's face was flustered, and he strode away.

We didn't listen to him and continued to walk into the stockade. Most of the buildings in the village are bamboo buildings, bamboo doors, bamboo tiles, bamboo walls, and bamboo fences. The people in the village are not much different from those in Waibaisha Village, that is, both men and women have no flowers on their heads. We came to a large temple in the village, where the crowd gathered. A cordon was set up in front of the temple, and three or four public security officers, some standing and some squatting, covered with a corpse with a white cloth on the ground. One police officer took out a camera, lifted the white cloth covering the body, and took pictures of it, while another police officer recorded it.

We also went to join in the fun, and the police lifted the white cloth covering the corpse, and everyone took three steps backwards, and they all ran to the side and vomited. Lu Jianguo and I squeezed up, and the whole person was not good, and scolded in my heart, "! "The stomach was overturned, and I vomited wildly, and vomited all over the world.

The corpse was shocking, covered in bones, a piece of human skin had been peeled from head to toe, there was not a trace of skin left on the body, and the pink flesh rolled outward. The stomach was also thrown away, the intestines and internal organs were turned out, there was a large hole in the left chest and heart, and there was a black hole in it, obviously the heart was taken out, the whole body was curled up in a ball, the bones of the hands and feet were knocked open, the bone marrow was sucked out, and the death was extremely tragic.

The three police officers also vomited wildly for a while, and the gray-haired police officer was unharmed. The old police officer stared at us and said to the other three, "This is a vicious perverted serial murder case!" We submit the materials to the superiors and do a further investigation! The old policeman patted a middle-aged man in a tiger skin coat on the shoulder and muttered. He smiled at me again and took the others away.

Lu Jianguo said in a low voice, "This old public security officer has really poisonous eyes, and he can see our identity at a glance, he is a person in the system, and it is not easy to explain it with the way of ghosts and gods, so he left first." He's going to push the charcoal fire to us! The old police officer walked past us, nodded at Lu Jianguo, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

The middle-aged man was wearing a tiger skin coat, which was what the old man in Waibaisha Village said, "making old people". Seeing him walking towards us, Lu Jianguo and I were both startled, the living are much more terrible than the dead. The old man had a rough face, about forty or fifty years old. He stretched out a pair of rough hands and shook hands with us tightly. It was a pair of hands that had been working all year round, rough but thick, and very powerful.

"Comrade Lao Qin introduced to us, welcome! Welcome! "It's very smooth to talk about old Mandarin, presumably Lao Qin is the old public security. This old fellow is really cunning, and he will give us this strange thing to do. I hurriedly asked, "Look at this, what's going on in the stockade?" ”

"Alas! Don't mention it! ”

The old man sighed, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry. "Housheng, the only seedling of my Abu family has gone to see the "Potbelly King" like this! Counting him, this is the tenth! ”

Lu Jianguo's face was shocked, "The tenth, so fast?" Once this thing harms people, it will become a climate, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with at that time! ”

"Uncle Lu, what kind of climate will that thing become?"

"Let's use an analogy. An ordinary ghost hurts the lives of ten people, and it absorbs ten grievances, and it becomes a terrible ghost! "After the analogy of Lu Jianguo, I know the stakes and the stakes are also a handstand.

Lu Jianguo's words made the old man tremble. He muttered to a few villagers, and those villagers ran away worriedly!

The old man arranged for us to stay at his house, and there was nothing to do all night. Probably because of the introduction of the public security Lao Qin, the attitude of the old man and the villagers towards us was much better, and they also became enthusiastic.

The next day, the old man had good wine and good food, and entertained us all day. It made me and Lu Jianguo embarrassed. We were worried that there was cursed water, and the old man seemed to see our thoughts, and he ate every dish first. The life here is really simple, although I can't understand the local dialect, but everyone has to come up to toast, a round of wine down, Lu Jianguo and I are drunk.

That night, when we woke up. He took me to a small house, which was made of planks and airtight. The old man opened the door, and a kerosene lamp was lit inside. A thin man with the head of a traitor, sleeping soundly, with saliva still in his mouth. Let's take a closer look, isn't that Li Dazui?

The old man woke up Li Dazui, and scolded loudly, "Demon, you sleep comfortably!" Li Dazui woke up in a daze, and was overjoyed to see us, and jumped up, "You guys are finally here!" As he spoke, he was about to cry. The old man scolded, "Look at your cowardice, crying very much!" These two mages are here to clean you up! We were amazed and looked at each other! Although we have some good practices, we are not considered mages. Besides, Li Dazui is a snob, but he won't become a demon?

"the old guy, this guy is not a demon, he's my friend!" The old man's face changed drastically, and he stared at us again and again. "So, you're demons too?" I waved my hand again and again.

"There must be a misunderstanding here!"

"No misunderstanding, since this demon saved a cave girl, seven or eight descendants of my village have died one after another! Do you think he's a demon? ”

"It's just that this dirty thing harms people, and it doesn't hurt people for no reason, I think eighty percent of them are in your village that collided with it, if you want to solve this matter, you still have to find out the root, at least we have to figure out what is doing it first."

"It must be that the cave god is angry, this demon saved the "cave girl", and the cave god was angry, so he took away seven or eight descendants in our village! I thought to myself, "Even if you're right, the culprit is the cave god!" But he said, "Even if the cave god is angry and takes away the afterlife, it shouldn't involve Li Dazui?" "You downstream people are the bane! No wonder the old ancestors refused to come into contact with you! ”

"Is the cave girl still in the stockade?"

"We don't dare to stay in the stockade. They have been sent to the cave. ”

I faced all this and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Although we believe in ghosts and gods, it is unimaginable to send a living woman to death in modern society.

"To save the "demon", you have to find out what is born after death. Otherwise, on May 15th, the spirit will still be sacrificed! As soon as I heard this, I counted the time, and today is May 11, and there are only four days to go.

When we went back to our hometown and went to sleep, in the middle of the night we heard someone knock on the window of my apartment, and a stammering male voice said, "Master, have you slept?" "I'm familiar with this voice, isn't it the offspring of the afternoon hoe?" Not yet, "Mage, can you come out and talk?" "Lu Jianguo and I slipped out quietly.

We walked outside and followed a black shadow around and around to a bamboo forest.

"Master, my uncle and mother-in-law have something to look for you, and she has something to whisper."

A lean old lady with a pleated face. I took a look by the moonlight, wasn't that the fox-faced old lady I saw in the daytime?

The old lady said a paragraph in the local language with a bitter face, and stammered as a translator, saying, "My uncle said that she inquired about what you said about the "Cave Girl", and this Cave Girl is her granddaughter!" "As soon as I heard that there was a play, if I wanted to save Li Dazui, I had to start with the investigation of the "Cave Girl".

I stammered and got a general idea of the old lady's situation. She couldn't bear to see her granddaughter die, and she inquired about our mention of the "cave girl", so she came to us in the middle of the night, hoping to save her granddaughter.

We hurriedly followed the old lady to the cave overnight, and almost killed us.