Chapter 134: Night into the Underworld
There are no mountain leeks in the meal, so it stands to reason that there is no need to make a fuss, maybe the mountain leeks in Bai Fugen's house have been eaten, but for my grandfather, it is a bit of a frightened bird, it sounds good, be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, as long as there is a little suspicious, he doesn't want to let go at this time.
After quietly glancing at the noodles in the bowl, my grandfather made an excuse and sent the king grass carp out.
Then, he pulled his dagger out of his trouser leg, cut a small cut in his finger, and dripped a few drops of blood into the bowl.
In the eyes of our people, our human blood is used for many purposes, and it is okay to do things and drive away evil spirits.
As I said earlier, rubbing saliva on your eyelids can solve the ghost getting lost, but in fact, you can also crack it by smearing it with blood, as long as you don't feel like it hurts.
After the blood dripped into the bowl, the noodles did not change, and the surrounding environment did not change, my grandfather breathed a sigh of relief, however, there was a little suspicious, the fingers that were cut by himself did not feel very painful, numb, and slightly uncomfortable.
My grandfather put his finger into his mouth suspiciously and allowed blood, and suddenly, he bit his finger, and his finger immediately felt a sharp pain.
My grandfather suddenly smiled bitterly, it seemed that he was too careful, it was not an illusion at this moment, picked up the bowl and picked up the chopsticks, and swallowed the noodles into his stomach.
After eating, my grandfather asked Wang Caoyu and Bai Yueshan some tentative questions, mainly because he was still doubting what he was looking at in front of him.
Wang Caoyu and Bai Yueshan answered each other like a stream, there was nothing wrong, even Hu and Bai Fugen's wife were no problem, my grandfather put his mind at ease, and told them to go out of the mountain at dawn tomorrow to try, if they can leave the village is the best, this village is too evil, it is best to avoid it.
It was night, Bai Fugen's wife Gui Rong and Bai Yueshan's wife Hu Shi were resting inside. My grandfather, Wang Grass Carp, Bai Yueshan, and the three of them are resting outside, because Bai Fugen's house has such a bed in the room, and the three of them have to make bunks in the outside room.
Sleeping until midnight, my grandfather was woken up by the thunderous snoring of the king grass fish, and the moment he woke up, his body suddenly felt cold, as if someone had lifted the quilt, but it was summer at the moment, and he didn't cover the quilt at all.
At the same time, there was a murmuring cry from outside.
My grandfather was shocked, and listened carefully to the side of his ears, and it turned into giggles again, the laughter was empty, listening to the madness, and then listening carefully, it became a song again, and he sang the song "Sister outside the mountain, Shanli Lang, looking at the mountain beam in twos and twos, my sister shouted Lang Come and see, look at my sister's red clothes......" The voice was low back to sadness.
Crying, laughing, singing, intertwined, indescribably weird, I heard a layer of goosebumps on my grandfather's body.
At this time, the Baiyue Mountain and the king grass carp next to them did not notice the sound, and they were sleeping soundly, and the king grass fish was still snoring.
My grandfather quietly pulled out his short sword from his trouser leg, quietly got up from the floor, put on his shoes, and pushed the door into the courtyard.
In the past, the courtyard walls in mountain villages were not too high, which was the height of an adult's shoulder.
My grandfather soon came to the base of the wall, where the cat was, and slowly poked the top of his head and eyes over the courtyard wall.
At this time, the moonlight was like water, and it was extraordinarily bright, and my grandfather took advantage of the moonlight to look in the direction where the sound came.
I saw that on the mountain road not far from Bai Fugen's house, a group of figures lined up in a column, walking in one direction.
My grandfather wondered where so many people came from in the middle of the night, and if I looked closely, these people walked in a very strange way, very mechanical, shaking three times, as if they had lost their souls, in their mouths, some made crying, some laughed, and some were still singing. There is only one word to describe this scene, bizarre.
After these people walked away, my grandfather walked out of the courtyard gate, he wanted to see where these people came from, and what they wanted to do without sleeping in the middle of the night.
After he caught up with the group of people from behind, he suddenly found that there were a few small things scattered around these people, like a few children of three or four years old.
A few little foxes were standing upright like people, and they were driving them away with whips as if they were animals. The whip was whipped on these people, and they either cried or laughed, or they were singing, and it was extremely weird.
Seeing this scene, my grandfather felt unbelievable, I have only seen people with whips to drive animals, this is good, the world has changed, beasts with whips to drive people up.
If others had encountered this kind of thing, they would have avoided it far away, but my grandfather couldn't, although he was older now, but the anger was not small at all, he couldn't see the beast riding on the head of the person as a prestige, and immediately followed with a short sword.
Of course, with my grandfather's skills, those little foxes with whips would not have been able to detect him at all. In order to avenge Xiao Laodao, my grandfather single-handedly infiltrated the coalition camp and assassinated a British general in the coalition army. The heavily loaded coalition battalion is nothing to him, let alone the little foxes in front of him.
My grandfather followed all the way and found that this group of people went to Widow Zhang's house.
When they arrived at the door of Widow Zhang's house, driven by several little foxes, a group of people stumbled in.
Seeing that all these people walked into Widow Zhang's house, and there was no movement, my grandfather lightly touched the gate of Widow Zhang's house, leaned against the wall and listened, there was no movement in the yard, stopped for a while, leaned sideways and poked half of his head to look at Widow Zhang's house, the yard was empty. My grandfather was stunned, could it be that all these people walked into Widow Zhang's house, but can such a small house accommodate so many people?
After looking at the gate of the courtyard for a while, seeing that there was still no movement, my grandfather stretched out a foot with courage, supported the courtyard wall and stepped across the courtyard gate, and stepped on the ground in the courtyard, which was not empty, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Look around again, there is nothing abnormal in the four rounds, my grandfather walked into the courtyard with one foot, followed closely, like a night owl, rubbed a few ups and downs, rushed to the door of Widow Zhang's room, leaned against the wall and held his breath and listened, there was no sound in it, the previous crying, laughter and singing, all disappeared at this time. My grandfather didn't believe that so many people were crowded in this small room at this time and didn't make a sound.
After waiting at the door for a while, he finally couldn't help himself, and took a quick look inside.
Under the bright moonlight, it was not too dark inside, and I could see a few furnishings inside, but the people and the foxes were all gone.
Where did all those people go?
In the face of the unbelievable situation in front of me, if I were someone else, I guess I would have turned around and gone back a long time ago, but at this time it was my grandfather.
My grandfather poked out another foot, tried the floor in the room again, and it was not empty, so he turned his heart sideways and flashed in.
The furnishings were still the same, but when he looked at Widow Zhang's bed, he trembled all over, and then followed, the whole person was stupid.
I saw that Widow Zhang's bed was gone, and in its place was a suite, which seemed to be more than twice as large as the previous one, and on the top of the door, three blood-red characters with a dark red light were written - Yin Cao Si!
When my grandfather saw these three words, he felt a cool air in his eyes, could it be that the house of Widow Zhang's house is connected to the underworld?
At this time, no matter how bold Rao is my grandfather, he also has a little fear in his heart, he wants to retreat, but just as he turned around, a series of screams suddenly came from the suite, the screams were terrible, and my grandfather was suddenly full of excitement.
What the hell is this place, is it really the Netherworld? The voice just now......
Suddenly, my grandfather didn't want to leave again, because the statement just now was clearly issued by someone.
My grandfather dared to go to the door, and peeked inside, this suite seemed to be very deep, and there were a few fires dotted with stars at the end of the eye, not red, green, the flames were green and faint, like a beast in the night flickering and blinking.
The screams inside did not stop, and became more and more poignant. My grandfather grabbed the short sword in his hand, and said in his heart, if you come, you will be safe, I have long heard people talk about the underworld, but I have never seen it, today it is better to go in and see it!
My grandfather, who has not taken the usual path all his life, and he is probably the only one who dares to say that he has come to the underworld to see and understand.
My grandfather tried the ground in the door again, and it was still on the ground, and slipped in cautiously.
Inside this suite, according to my grandfather, it seemed to be a deep passage, and it was very dark, and I couldn't hear any sound.
After walking seventy or eighty steps in the passage, his eyes suddenly opened up and became brighter, and not far in front of him, a large hall appeared, and torches were lit in the hall, and the color of the torches was also green, which was the same as what my grandfather had seen before.
My grandfather had basically gone out at this time, and when he saw that there was no one at the entrance of the main hall, he cautiously walked towards the main hall.
When I came to the front of the main hall, I looked up and saw that there was a blood-red plaque hanging directly above the top of the door, with seven big white characters written on it - Eighteen Layers of Death in Hell!
I saw the fire flickering in the main hall, and there were many people.
This time, my grandfather didn't rush in, and hid at the door of the main hall and peeked inside.
I saw the center of the main hall, there were more than 20 people standing with their backs to themselves, these people were dressed in black, carefully identified, wearing shrouds, on both sides of the main hall, standing a small fox in the water, three or four years old children were tall, all dressed in official clothes, some held spears in their hands, some held large knives, some held spears, and some held two steel forks, how do they look very funny, but if you think about it carefully, it is extremely weird.
Opposite these people, that is, in the innermost part of the main hall, there is a long desk, jet black, behind the desk, in the middle sits a white-haired fox, the white-haired fox is wearing a black robe, and on his head is wearing a black gauze hat that seems to be an official of the Ming Dynasty.
To the left of the white-haired fox, there is a black-haired fox, also dressed in a black robe and wearing a black gauze hat, in the hands of this black-haired fox, he also holds a pen and a thick book, looking like a dog.
To the right of the white-haired fox sat a woman, who looked to be in her twenties, with a disheveled hair and a pale face, wearing a red dress that seemed to have just been fished out of the blood.
At this time, I saw the black-haired fox standing up from the chair with a pen and a thick notebook, and shouted in a long voice: "Sheng-Tangββ! β
The foxes on both sides of the hall who were holding instruments immediately knocked the instruments in their hands to the ground, and shouted in their mouths: "Might-Wuββ! β
If you don't use your eyes to see and just listen with your ears, you still have a little bit of the momentum of the yamen's ascension, but at this time, when you give these foxes such a show, the momentum is gone, and only absurdity and weirdness remain.
My grandfather said in his heart, what do these fur beasts want to do, do they really treat themselves as human beings, is this going to be promoted to the court to solve the case? -The Last Ghost Hunter-