Chapter 35: The Truth Behind the Truth

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After all, Ma Chengcheng still can't figure out how to get out, and I'm happy for nothing. But having said that, being able to be with her still gives me a lot more confidence to go out. Ma Chengcheng was leading the way, and I thought of the man, so I asked her, "Why don't we force that man to take us out?" ”

Ma Chengcheng shook his head, "He won't take us out." ”

I didn't refute it, think about it, the man looked crazy, and he kept saying something about the Yang family halberd, and he also kidnapped Ma Chengcheng and threw it in the ...... In a pit of corpses. If it was also her boldness, she could think of piling up the corpses and crawling out...... This may be the legendary powerhouse who crawled out of the pile of corpses......

But obviously, this incident was obviously very stimulating to Ma Chengcheng, and when I looked at her, I always felt that there was a kind of anger in her eyebrows. To dissipate her anger, I said, "When we get out, call the police, and hand that person over to the police." ”

"It's a fart!" Ma Chengcheng scolded, "This man pretends to be a psychopath, I X his ancestor!" ”

I didn't dare to squeak again, but when I thought about it, I felt a little cowardly, and when I thought about it, I still echoed it a few times.

Ma Chengcheng rubbed her brows, "Let's go another way, the small slope that flows out of the bones should be the place where the bones are disposed of in this death row......" She continued to rub her brows, "The skull can't distinguish between men and women, but looking at the number, it shouldn't be a prison cell......"

Listening to her words, I also fell into deep thought.

Ma Chengcheng suddenly asked me, "If you are a prisoner, you should also drink water." ”

I listened to her brainless words, and hummed a little confused.

Ma Chengcheng looked at me with sparkling eyes, "Well." ”

"What?"

"The bones are so close...... Ma Chengcheng bit his lip, "the corpses were thrown into the well...... Then ...... at the bottom of the well," she suddenly realized, "isn't that shallow hole what a well looks like......

I thought back to the shallow hole in the back hill that I saw with her, and I couldn't imagine that it was a well. Ma Chengcheng didn't say anything more, and she led me out of the space behind the wall and onto another path.

"Why are your clothes wet?"

When I heard Ma Chengcheng ask, I immediately opened the conversation, starting from the experience along the way, pottery figurines torture, trap paths, giant black dragons, eight-eyed eels at the bottom of the lake...... When I got it, I realized that there weren't many of the seemingly long expeditions.

Many things, when I experience it, I always feel that the sky is about to fall, but when it passes, I will find that it is actually not enough, and it can be summed up in a few words.

Thinking about it this way, I also found a lot of doubts, first of all, where did the black rope of Ma Chengcheng come from? Secondly, she seems to know a lot of things that I don't know, what the hell is going on?

Ma Chengcheng didn't sell it for me to guess, she told me all the inside stories I didn't know very directly. It turned out that long before coming to Dazhai, Ma Chengcheng always fed the weasel, and over time, the weasel regarded her as his own. Animals are very smart, and Ma Chengcheng also pays attention to the fact that at several fixed points every day, the weasel will go to a place, and she has followed it, because it is ripe, and the weasel does not hide from her, so she leads the way directly.

The place was a house on the back hill.

The house was in tatters, the door was rotten and blackened, but it was inhabited.

Ma Chengcheng saw the owner of the house, the madman who was now lying in the wall space.

Thinking of his cousin's words, Ma Chengcheng also realized that the man was the only one who lived in the back mountain. The man didn't notice Ma Chengcheng at that time, he looked at the weasel and suddenly kicked it. The weasel was kicked and squeaked, crawling on the ground and barking in a low voice.

Ma Chengcheng almost wanted to rush out, but she thought that she couldn't beat the man, so she still held back and secretly hid in the woods next to her and watched.

The man muttered nervously to himself, then went into the house, and soon after he took a hoe and went out.

The weasel limped towards the horse.

Ma Chengcheng was a little distressed, she rubbed the part where the weasel was kicked, and she was very dissatisfied with the man.

Later, following the weasel more often, Ma Chengcheng gradually figured out the law of his movements.

Every afternoon, the weasel arrives and goes out for two hours, and the thunder does not move.

Then one day he went out, Ma Chengcheng quietly slipped into his house, probably because he lived too far away, the man did not lock the door, in fact, the countryside has the habit of not closing the door, they are all township parties, who will tear their faces and do the dirty thing of stealing people's things for this small profit? Ma Chengcheng touched the door so easily, her original intention was just to take revenge on this animal abuser, but ...... She found something incredible when she walked through the door.

Stacks of ancient books, the skin is a little yellowed.

Ma Chengcheng flipped through it slightly, and with some of her understanding of Feng Shui metaphysics, she could see that these books were not simple, not only involving Feng Shui metaphysics, but also focusing on many unique techniques. There are the most common mausoleum chain plates, dark crossbows and strong bows, as well as unheard of chain corridors, sunken corpse corridors, and bronze mirrors carved people. There are also books whose Chinese characters are too obscure, and it can only be inferred from the pictures that this book is vaguely related to Qimen Dunjia.

She stopped looking, carefully restored the book to its original state, and retreated.

It is also a coincidence that the man came back very early today, and as soon as Ma Chengcheng walked on his front foot, he saw the figure of the man coming back in the woods. She was also shocked into a cold sweat, if she was a step too late and was caught, maybe something would go wrong.

Soon after, the weasel was playing with a ball of rope, and Ma Chengcheng looked at the novelty, and exchanged a ham with the weasel, and then we came to Dazhai. When she came across the huge bronze mirror, she realized that the tricks in the book were not groundless. Because this is exactly what she has seen, a bronze mirror carved into a man.

It takes two steps to engrave a person with a bronze mirror.

First, the mirror recognizes people.

Second, the blood sacrifice beast head.