Section 030 Horror of the Past

I continued: "This mask is unique to Longshan Village, it was found in the house next door, you have lived here for decades, it is impossible not to have seen it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Grandma Chen said, "I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Seeing that she refused to admit it, I felt more and more that things were not as simple as I imagined, and after a change of heart, I simply told the story of the female ghost in the abandoned radar station.

When she heard that the female ghost had taken away Hu Yue's soul, her body trembled slightly, and in addition to fear in her eyes, there was also a complex emotion that was difficult for others to understand.

"Grandma Chen, didn't scare you, did you?" I apologize.

After hearing this, Grandma Chen's eyes closed and sighed lightly: "Since you all know, the old woman has nothing to hide." I was afraid to scare you, so I didn't tell the truth. Xiao Li is right, this mask is indeed from the village, and it is a puppet mask. It's unlucky, so you might as well throw it away. ”

Seeing that she didn't seem to dare to look directly at this mask, I put it away and asked, "At the moment, human life is at stake, can you tell me more about the origin of this mask?" ”

Grandma Chen seemed to be very cold, and only after taking a sip of hot tea did she feel more comfortable.

Then, in that vicissitudes of voice, she narrated a past that the villagers did not want to mention.

Around the 60s of the last century, a troupe came to the foot of Longshan Village.

Yue opera and Huangmei opera are popular in Zhejiang, and the opera troupes that wander in this area usually only have these two local operas. But this troupe is different, he brought visual shock to the villagers that they have never seen before.

In the play, the head of the class wears a very peculiar mask, and dances enchantingly to the ghostly music.

At first, the villagers thought it was fresh, but when they looked at it, they felt that the dance and singing were strange, and the more they looked at it, the more uncomfortable it became, and in the end there were only a few people left.

The class owner also knew that the people here didn't like this kind of opera, and they didn't want money after the performance, just asked for some food to fill their stomachs.

At that time, there was a famine everywhere in China, and there was not much surplus food in the village, so no one was willing to take it out regardless of the good or bad of the year.

The troupe was furious, saying that they were messengers sent by God, and that God would condemn him if he did not hand over the food.

At that time, everyone accumulated a wave of resentment, tearing and struggling like a beast.

Relying on the large number of people, the village party secretary ordered all the people in the troupe to be tied up, and put counter-revolutionary hats on their heads, touring the village during the day and criticizing and fighting at night.

One night, the head of the class, who was tied to a large locust tree in the village, muttered something and then smiled wickedly at the villagers who were guarding him.

The villager was so cold that he couldn't help but go to the village party secretary's house to report the incident.

By the time the village party secretary brought people over, the head of the class had already committed suicide by biting his tongue.

What's even more strange is that the class leader didn't wear anything on his face, but when the villager brought people back, he actually wore the mask on his face.

Did someone secretly put it on him?

The people in the village didn't have the courage to do so, and the rest of the troupe was locked up in a small dark house in the east of the village, where a dozen militiamen were guarding.

The village party secretary saw that there was a death and didn't want to make a big fuss, so he ordered the opera troupe artists to be released, gave them a lot of food, and promised to bury the class owner well.

Unexpectedly, those artists threw the food on the ground, and then bit their tongues and killed themselves.

Seventeen lives!

Seeing this, the village party secretary sat down on the ground and fainted on the spot.

Two days later, the city sent someone down to investigate.

Strangely, it is impossible to verify the identity and background of these artists.

You must know that at that time, it had been liberated for many years, and the government had established a relatively complete household registration review system. At that time, **** had just begun, the system had not been destroyed, and it was impossible not to even find the household registration of a few artists.

At this point, the investigation could no longer be conducted.

The Municipal Public Security Bureau shot the village party secretary who took the lead in accordance with the law, and then ordered the local villagers to bury the 17 opera artists on the spot.

With the passage of time, many people have forgotten about this matter, but Longshan Village, which has been quiet for nearly 20 years, finally has an accident, and it is still a big deal!

At first, the villagers fell ill one after another, and went to the city hospital to see but to no avail.

After that, the villagers died one after another for no reason, and even the medical team sent by the city could not find any reason, and could only attribute it to problems with local drinking water resources.

Suddenly, the villagers linked the bad luck with the incident of the year.

Some people say that it was the troupe owner who cursed before committing suicide to take revenge on the people of Longshan Village. So they brought in a feng shui master and, at his suggestion, built three temples on the top of the hill to break the curse of the class master.

Unexpectedly, it was self-defeating, Longshan Village, which was originally extremely yin, became more yin under the influence of the Feng Shui Bureau, and some people could even see ghosts in broad daylight.

Frightened villagers moved out of the area, leaving only a few families who did not want to leave or had nowhere to go.

The lively Longshan Village has thus become a "deserted village" in the eyes of the world.

At that time, the media was not developed, and in order not to cause social panic, the relevant departments fabricated rumors that Longshan Village was originally going to be an economic development zone, but it was shelved due to geographical inconvenience, so few people knew the truth about the abandonment of Longshan Village.

After listening to this, we all fell silent, no one expected that a small Longshan village would hide such a horrific past.

Grandma Chen said, "My father and mother just got a strange disease and died here. The reason why I didn't talk about the origin of the mask was because I didn't want to remember it. ”

I remembered something and asked, "Do you know Shen Wenyu?" ”

Grandma Chen shook her head blankly: "Who is she, ask her what to do?" ”

"Shen Wenyu is the name of that female ghost, and she will not be dead for more than five years." I said, "Have there been any young girls in the village who have died in vain in recent years?" ”

Grandma Chen shook her head: "There are only three young girls in the village, and they are all healthy and alive. But ......"

"But what?" I asked.

"There was a girl who died the summer before last, and she was a female college student. I can't remember the name, maybe it was her. ”

The three of us glanced at each other, and we both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

I suddenly pointed to Hu Yue on the bamboo couch and asked, "Grandma Chen, have you seen him before?" ”

Grandma Chen glanced at Hu Yue, who was unconscious, and after hesitating for a while, she said, "It was also in the summer of the year before last that a group of young people went to climb Longshan and stopped at me on the way. One of the boys was very good-looking, and the girls were always chattering around him. He...... He looked a lot like this guy. ”

I looked down at Hu Yue, this kid really inherited the good genes of his parents, not only is he tall and well-proportioned, but his face is also very beautiful. If you have long hair, your appearance is no less than that of the Flywheel Sea, which was all the rage back then.

Could it be that Shen Wenyu's death is really related to him?

Grandma Chen continued: "But I'm old and my eyes aren't very good, so I may have recognized the wrong person." ”

I looked at Mr. Hu, who understood, and said with a wry smile: "Since we went to college, we have rarely cared about Yueyue." He barely returned home during the summer vacation the year before, and he didn't say where he had been. Alas, the child is older. ”

I was afraid that he would be sad, so I diverted the topic and asked Grandma Chen: "Did Shen Wenyu die on Longshan?" How did she die? ”

"Yongshan? No, it's not. Grandma Chen's voice trembled a little, "She died in the village, and her body was found under the big locust tree where the troupe owner bit his tongue and committed suicide." ”

I have chills down my spine.