Chapter 15: The Devil's Cry Tower (1)
I put a chicken wing into my mouth and said vaguely: "I'm here this time, it's a private visit to Weifu, understand, remember not to spread it at will, otherwise even you will be implicated." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The village chief's eyes widened, looking at me directly, I was secretly a little proud, this village chief was stunned by me, at least I, the "cottage minister", will still be majestic for a while. Then I said, "I heard that the building in your Huayang Village is not very peaceful? ”
"If it's really a person from the Psychic Bureau, you know this kind of thing, come on, the little old man is toasting you!" I breathed a sigh of relief, picked up my glass and drank it down, and I guessed correctly, there was something weird in this building.
The village chief sighed, held his cheek stick and said, "This thing is really evil, alas"
"Village chief, don't worry, this time I was sent here to help you solve this matter, you just need to tell me what is in this building, and leave the rest to me, you are satisfied, you see if it will work."
The village chief was overjoyed and slapped his face, and his mottled wrinkled face stretched out at this time, as if he was more than ten years younger. Sure enough, this matter has changed in this village.
The village chief paused, and after a while, he began to slowly tell about the past: "The reason for this incident is still what I heard from the older generation, it should be in the Republic of China period, when we had a rich family here, quite some property, so we hired a group of local farmers and some foreigners to build a house, at that time, the rich family said, as long as it is completed, each person at least thirty yuan big head, so the people who went at that time were about to step on the threshold of the house, squeezed their heads into it." ”
"Well," I nodded, "that means the rich man is not bad in nature. I analyzed.
The village chief also nodded: "Who said no, that rich man can be regarded as a philanthropic person in our family, but his aunts, alas, are far from him." ”
"What do you mean by that?" I asked.
The village chief poured another glass of wine and drank it: "His aunts and wives are really losers, they only know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and they don't look like a good wife and mother, and many old people in the village have persuaded him to divorce them, and he is looking for a woman who can take care of the family, but the rich family remembers the old feelings, and is soft-hearted and easy to speak, so he didn't agree, because of this, sixty-seven years have passed now, and no one dares to get close to the house for half a step." ”
The village chief's face was slightly red, his eyes were full of regret, he took a sip of wine and continued: "That is, half a year's situation, the house was built, and they all moved in, but his aunts and wives wanted to repay the debt, and they were unwilling to give those villagers silver dollars, plus the rich family was originally a little cowardly, so this matter dragged on for several days, at that time, our villagers were honest farmers, and it was nothing to think about the lack of wages for a while, but after a long time, they were unwilling. A few young men did not know what they had heard from there, saying that the rich families were planning to pay their debts and that they were planning to sell them to the Kuomintang as laborers, and as soon as these rumors came out, the whole village exploded.
These villagers have stayed in their own homes for the rest of their lives, and they have never quarreled with the world, and they want to buy them to the Kuomintang, who can endure them? In this way, some people began to make trouble in front of the house, sometimes the rich would secretly take out some money to hand over to those farmers, and the farmers took the money and knew that those words were rumors, so they all went back to work steadfastly, but the few young men who spread rumors were different, the one named Ma Wu, because of the pockmarked face, so he could only take a car to earn a bite to eat, once it happened to be the second aunt of the rich family who was too in the car, and when he got off the car, Ma Wu accidentally stepped on the second aunt's foot, The second aunt gave him a mouth on the spot, threw the gloves in his face in public, and said, 'What a thing!' He left, and that night Ma Wu saw the second aunt's shoes in the garbage pool.
He touched his face and immediately became angry, wanting revenge, during the day he diligently pulled the cart and at night began to brew his own plan, and finally he came across this good opportunity.
A month later, the police station came and cordoned off the whole house, and found several corpses, and I heard that the corpses were not brought out, but brought out, and later I learned that these corpses had been cut to pieces, and the whole family was wiped out! After speaking, the village chief shuddered.
I poured a full glass of wine for the village chief, poured myself another glass, and asked, "If my guess is correct, it was the one named Ma Wu who killed their family, right?" ”
The village chief looked at me and shook his head and said, "Your Excellency, you are wrong, people are not killed by Ma Wu. ”
"You're saying the killer is someone else?" I asked.
"You are wrong, Minister," replied the chief, "and it was another ghost who killed them. ”
"This ...... What the hell is going on? "I'm stammering a bit.
"I don't know about that, but since that incident, in the dead of night, someone has always heard the sound of a woman crying, and the source of the sound is the house, and there used to be a few brave people who wanted to see it, and when they went in the evening, the next morning there was only an eyeless head." The village chief gasped.
"Is it every night?" I asked.
"No," replied the chief, "except on the fifteenth of July. ”
"July fifteen? Wasn't it yesterday? I thought to myself. I looked at the village chief and wondered, "Then why is this day exceptional?" ”
"Because this day happens to be the day when the rich get married." The village chief explained.
"I see, so that means that cry will appear again tonight?"
"Hmm."
"Is it someone doing something strange or is it a sneaky trick?" I muttered. "What's wrong?" The village chief asked. "Oh, it's nothing, so who knows better about this matter, village chief?"
The village chief said: "If you want to say who knows best, it is only Ma Wu himself." ”
"Huh? He's alive? I asked. Of course, he lives in the west of the village now, where there is a big locust tree, and the house under the tree is his home, but now he is a little ......"
"What?" I asked.
"It's nothing, you'll know when you see him." The village chief replied.
After speaking, I exchanged a few words with the village chief, ate a few mouthfuls of food, and left, and in the distance, I saw the village chief bowing his head, as if he was praying for me.