Liu Jingyang's hometown, Huoyao Village, is a mountain village in Heilongjiang Province far from the county seat.

Because of the grain harvesting in the past, I had some dealings with the people in their village. The scale of their village is not too large, there are only about 100 households, and almost all the people in the village know each other, so the relationship is very harmonious, at least I have not seen any special conflicts between the people in their village.

Don't look at their small village, but every family is rich, and almost every family has more than a dozen acres of land. Over the course of a year, my income is less than 100,000 yuan and more than hundreds of thousands, which is much better than that of me, a migrant worker in the city. When I was working in the county, they jokingly told me to go to work and farm in the countryside.

Looking back now, at that time, there were already children missing in the village every year, but I never heard anyone mention it, including Liu Jingyang.

It takes two hours to drive from the city where I live to the county seat, and then another two hours to the village. When I arrived at the entrance of the village in about 15 minutes, I called Liu Jingyang according to the previous schedule, but the phone kept ringing until "the user you dialed cannot be reached for the time being".

After that, I played twice in a row, but no one answered.

I wondered if something had happened to Liu Jingyang, so I also sped up the car.

Ten minutes later, I arrived at the entrance of the camelwaist village. Turning left from the road, there was a straight dirt road into the village, because it was winter, and there was a layer of snow shells like mirrors on that road, so I didn't dare to drive fast and could only drive slowly into the village.

Liu Jingyang's house is the first on the right side of the second trip into the village, and before I turned right when the car drove to the head of the house, an uncle in his forties came out of the room, holding a cigarette bag and pot in his hand and beckoning to me with a smile.

I recognized it at a glance as Liu Jingyang's father, because I always called him Uncle Liu, so I didn't know what his tuba was called.

I quickly stopped the car and got out of the car.

Before the door of my car was closed, Liu Jingyang's father came over and asked me, "What did Jingyang call you to do?" ”

He smiled as he spoke, as if nothing had happened, and I lowered my heart a little and replied, "He called me to come over." ”

"Oh......" his father took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "He really didn't say anything?" ”

I hesitated for a moment, but Zuihou still decided to tell the truth, after all, it was related to his son Jingxiang, and I didn't think there was any need to hide it from him.

But when Liu Jingyang and his father heard me say that they were here to pick up Jingxiang, his face suddenly changed, and all the previous smiles were put away, and his eyebrows were wrinkled. He knocked the cigarette bag pot on the sole of his shoe twice, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, Jingyang, this rabbit cub has been disobedient since he was a child!" You'd better go back, you'd better not follow the mess about my village. ”

"Uncle Liu, I've already come, even if I want to go back, at least let me meet with Jingyang and say goodbye before leaving."

"What is there to say! Let's go! ”

Liu Jingyang's father obviously started to pick me up, which made my curiosity even heavier. Now that I'm here, there's absolutely no way I'm going back empty-handed. So I also said: "No, I have to see Jingyang!" Besides, this matter is related to your youngest son, and you just watch Jing Xiang disappear like other children?! ”

"You...... How did you find out about the disappearance of a child? What did Jingyang tell you? His father's eyes widened, and he looked shocked and angry.

I hurriedly helped Liu Jingyang under cover and said, "I have some relationship with the county police, and I heard about it from them. ”

"That's it! Come on! Don't lie to me! Liu Jingyang's father waved his hand and said, "Anyway, you just go back!" You also know what your uncle and I did to you before! You just listen to me, don't see anyone, go back quickly, you really can't control this matter, you can't get into trouble if you don't get it! ”

I'm very sensitive to "scourge" because when I lived in the county, I heard a lot of people talk about ghosts and gods, and they always used the word "scourge". Obviously, Liu Jingyang's father thinks that the disappearance of the children in the village is related to the ghosts and gods, and if I meddle in my affairs, the ghosts and gods will find me trouble.

But I don't believe in ghosts, so I don't listen to him, so I go straight to the car and want to turn around the house. But Liu Jingyang's father was stubborn enough, and he actually stood in front of the car with two arms stretched out, blocking the road.

I honked the horn several times, but the old man wouldn't dodge. In desperation, I got out of the car and planned to walk inside, but this old stubborn came and pulled my clothes and dragged me in.

Although Liu Jingyang's father is almost fifty years old, he has been working as a farmer for many years. I'm an otaku who sits in front of the computer and types and writes, and I can't get him by brute force, and I was dragged by Liu Jingyang and his father in a few clicks, causing me to almost sit on the ground.

I was a little annoyed, but I couldn't fight with this old man, so I wanted to go up and reason with this stubborn. And at this time, I suddenly saw Liu Jingxiang walking out of the room, followed by an adult.

I looked at the head of the room and was stunned for a moment, and Liu Jingyang and his father seemed to have noticed that my eyes were wrong, so he immediately looked back.

"Why did you come out again? What kind of name is this? Liu Jingyang's father panicked at that time, and hurriedly trotted over to meet Jingxiang.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I also hurriedly ran to the head of the room, and at the same time glanced at the person who came out with Jing Xiang.

It was a young man with a little curly hair that was half yellow and not black, with big eyes, double eyelids and thin eyebrows, and he looked quite delicate, and at first glance he felt a little mixed-race, and he nodded at the age of twenty. Dressed in a leather jacket and jeans, with two fashionable metal pendants hanging from his waist, he didn't look like a village farmer. Moreover, I am sure that I have never seen this person in Liu Jingyang's house.

What does he do? I leaned over as I thought.

Liu Jingyang and his father ran over first and dragged Liu Jingxiang behind him, and then said to the mixed-race guy: "Didn't we say that it would be broken in the house?" Why did it come out?! ”

"He has evil spirits in his body, and the people who stay by his side will die in half a year." The mixed-race guy spoke, speaking Mandarin but with a slight Northeast accent. "I took him to the highway for a spin and blocked the brake first, and then turned around and slowly broke it."

"This ......!" Liu Jingyang's father only spit out one word, and then his face was full of folds like a bun, how ugly and ugly his expression was, and at the same time, his hand was still dragging his youngest son Liu Jingxiang, obviously not wanting Jingxiang to go to the highway.

"You can't trust me?" The half-breed guy asked.

"No...... No! I'm afraid something will happen to you!! ”

The mixed-race guy smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I have him." As she spoke, the half-breed guy came up to me with a grin and said, "You should be thunder, right?" Brother Dayang asked you to come over to pick up Jing Xiang, right? ”

I was stunned for a moment, then nodded. I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in this kid's gourd.

"That's it." The half-breed guy said as he took out a square yellow paper bag tied with a thin red rope from his jacket, and the paper bag was bulging with some of the contents of the bag. "Brother Lei, please hang this around your neck, and then take Jingxiang on the highway to the county seat, you can go as far as you can."

Liu Jingyang's father was anxious when he heard this, and rushed over to stop him. The mixed-race guy stuffed the paper bag into my hand, then turned around and hugged Liu Jingyang's father, and covered Liu Jingyang's father's mouth with his hand to prevent him from shouting.

This mixed-race kid is quite tall, almost 1.85 meters, but his body is lean, and he can't see that he has so much strength to restrain Liu Jingyang and his father.

As soon as I looked at the situation in front of me, it was obviously another helper that Liu Jingyang had hired for the sake of insurance, so I didn't think much about it, and went over to snatch Liu Jingxiang from his father and ran to my car.

Liu Jingxiang knew me and knew me very well, so he followed me without resistance.

When I got into the car, I didn't bother to fasten my seat belt, so I started the car and turned around and drove onto the road. As I was about to hit the highway, I suddenly noticed a large truck on the left side of the road that seemed to be carrying grain blaring its horn and rushing towards me.

I hurriedly stepped on the brakes, but because I drove a little fast when I came out, and the snow shell on the dirt road at the entrance of the village was too slippery, my car couldn't stop, so I just slid on the road! I instinctively slammed the steering wheel to the left, but the car drifted and continued to slide down the road, and the big truck didn't slow down at all!

Seeing that my car was about to be hit by the big truck, I gritted my teeth and closed my neck in fear.

Bang!

This muffled sound scared my soul out. It took more than ten seconds for me to open my eyes slowly, only to find that my car had turned around for most of the time and was on the side of the road, and the left side mirror of the car had been scraped off.

I let out a long exhale, raised my hand to wipe the cold sweat from my head, and swallowed back the heart that was about to pop out of my mouth.

At that moment, smoke suddenly began to rise from my pants again, and I quickly looked down to see that the smoke was coming out of the pocket of my pants, and there was a thin red rope on the edge of the pocket.

It was the rope that fell on the yellow paper bag that the half-breed guy gave me just now, and I took the paper bag and put it in my pants pocket. I hurriedly tugged on the red rope, and the paper bag was pulled out.

The smoke came out of the paper packet!

Almost as soon as I pulled the paper bag out, the yellow paper bag suddenly caught fire. With a shake of my hand, the paper bag fell off, but before it could fall, it burned into a few pieces of paper ashes!