Chapter 1: The Secret of the Grandfather
At the end of the autumn of 1959, at the foot of Kele Mountain, the former site of Yelang, Sichuan, the bamboo forest was forested, and when the wind blew, large bamboo leaves rubbed and made a terrifying sound. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Under the illumination of the silver-white moonlight, the abrupt ox body totem became sharp and terrifying, and the double beads bulged, like a human Yama.
In a mud room in the corner of the village, the oil lamp was half-extinguished, the figures were crowded, and the conversation between the south and the north was chirping.
Suddenly, the half-hidden door was vigorously opened, led by an old man in his fifties. With his waist straight and his spirit shone, he walked straight to the main seat and sat down, looking at the group of people in the room lightly.
The two young men who followed him stood beside him one on the left and one on the right, but the older one was expressionless, and a black cloth was tied between his face, covering his mouth and nose, and only a pair of demonic Danfeng eyes were exposed. The younger man looked around curiously, and when he saw something he didn't understand, he would pinch his shirt from time to time.
At this moment, the old man coughed lightly, and the originally quiet room became silent, and everyone stood respectfully, waiting for his next words. But the old man had no intention of speaking, and still looked at everyone lightly.
After about half a pillar of incense, the younger man moved his body and said softly, "Ah Da, they are all waiting for you to speak." ”
"What do you know, don't talk nonsense." The man pursed the corners of his mouth, thinking about relying on the old and selling the old, but he didn't understand anything.
After another four or five seconds, the bewitching man wearing a mask spoke: "Everyone present is here at the age of lamas, and they all know the rules of the way. As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at the people in the room, and his dark eyes turned golden yellow, flowing with a strange light.
The room was silent, and everyone seemed to be afraid of him. In the countryside at that time, there were various versions of ghost legends, such as eyes that would change color, wings that suddenly grew, three eyes that opened inexplicably, etc., which were bizarre and terrifying.
He continued: "The ancestor of the sword, Ou Zhizi, cast five cold irons for Goujian, the king of Yue, one is called Zhanlu, the second is called Chunjun, the third is called Shengxi, the fourth is called fish intestines, and the fifth is called Juque. When he was casting iron, he hid a shocking secret in the cold iron, and what this secret was is still not very clear. ”
As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with inverted triangular eyes said: "This little brother, it's not that I don't believe you, but this Ouzhizi has something to do with this Yelang Ancient Country." ”
"And what about his descendants?" The masked man said lightly. At this time, the color of his eyes returned to that pitch-black color, but the darkness was bottomless.
Just when everyone didn't know what to do, a southern Sichuan accent sounded in the corner: "Yes, that's it, we have a saying in Sichuan, the descendants of Ou Zhizi fled three times because of the war, from Fujian to Hunan and then to our Sichuan, I almost forgot it." ”
At this point, most people understand the reason for this. Everyone started talking again, all kinds of dialects were mixed, and all kinds of expressions were revealed, like a big pot stew in the Northeast.
After a while, the old man who was sitting stood up, still faintly, and said, "Everyone who came here today, He is grateful." It's not easy for everyone to make a living on the tip of a knife. This sweep is dangerous and abnormal, and everyone volunteered. If you want to go, please go with He, and you can take the Ming utensils in the warehouse; If you don't want to go, please go back the way you came. , the secret is leaked, and the head is returned. ”
After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he took two young people out of the house.