Chapter 2 Story
They were very chaotic in those days, and no one cared about it at all. When they dug up this coffin, they thought that there must be valuable burial goods inside, so they pried it open and looked at it themselves. After priing open all the nails on the lid of the coffin, he pushed it away a little, and a person saw the contents through the gap that was pushed open, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move anymore, and stammered: "I, I, I don't look wrong!" ”
My master said, "Isn't it just a dead man?" What are you afraid of, I'll come. So he took a look, and through the gap he could only see the head of the corpse inside, and he knew why the man said something was wrong, the corpse was not decomposed, the face of the corpse was pale but not the white of the dead, and the strangest thing was the facial features of the corpse, which looked like a person's face, but it was obviously different from the human face, his nose was two holes, and there were no lips, and the mouth was a slit.
My master himself could see that his back was hairy, but there was no way, his words had already been spoken, so he stubbornly asked everyone to continue to push the coffin lid open. After the coffin lid fell to the ground, everyone came up to take a look and was dumbfounded.
It turned out that there were two identical strange-faced human heads in the coffin, and the coffin lid was not opened just now, and only one was seen. And these two weird-faced human heads are actually attached to a snake's tail. Where is this person? Scared a few of them so much that they ran away.
The next day, when it was dawn, several people calmed down and discussed, thinking that it was possible to just put two deformed heads and a severed snake body together, after all, it was dark at night, and I was nervous, and it was normal not to see clearly. Although I don't know why the person who was buried did this, everyone felt that they were not so scared if they were not monsters, so they dared to go back and see.
When he returned to the place where the coffin was dug up, he found that the two-headed snake was gone, leaving only a coffin. My scalp tingled, and the worker took a deep breath of his cigarette and continued: "Several people wondered, can this strange snake buried in the coffin in the ground come back to life and crawl away on its own?" But they didn't dare to tell others, so a few people covered the coffin well, dug a pit and buried it.
Later, there was no rain in their village for months, the crops died, and some people were gone, and they couldn't find them. So a few prestigious old people in the village decided to "shoot dry bone piles".
The drought, also known as the drought, is a legendary monster that can cause drought and is a mutant zombie. In the old society, the countryside believed that the dead people within 100 days of death were changed due to feng shui. The corpses of the dead who have become marls do not decompose, grass does not grow on the graves, and water seeps from the graves, and the marquees will fetch water from people's homes at night. It will only rain when the drought is burned.
Sure enough, the villagers found that the land was dry, but only the mound of soil on the new grave of the Chen family was wet. The villagers discussed it, and regardless of the opposition of the Chen family, they dug up the coffin, and when they dug it out, the coffin was still dripping with water, and the villagers were also afraid, so they didn't open it, carried it to the sun, surrounded it with a circle of firewood, and burned it directly.
It rained the next day, and the Chen family didn't dare to make any more trouble. Although it was raining, people went missing every once in a while.
Everyone gradually felt that it was not just a drought, but that there were monsters at work. My master panicked when he heard this, thinking of the missing two-headed monster snake, so he discussed going to find a Taoist priest who really knew how to see what was going on, but that night my master dreamed of the strange snake, and the strange snake told him that he had been sealed in this coffin before, and now he was released by them, it would not hurt them, and it was leaving, if they still wanted to find a Taoist priest, it would not be polite.
My master woke up in fright, and as a result, several people had the same dream, and everyone discussed and decided to listen to the strange snake, and one of them was not convinced, and wanted to simply strike first, regardless of the opposition of other people, and went out and said that he wanted to find someone to kill the strange snake, but he never came back, and later, no one in the village disappeared inexplicably. As soon as he finished speaking, someone from the Cultural Relics Bureau also came.
Although I was afraid of this story, I always felt that there would be no such bizarre things in this world, so I sorted out my mood and listened to the scientific explanation of the Cultural Relics Bureau. But at that time, the environment was still very scary, in the deep underground, so I stood next to Jiang Yi, next to him, he saw me like this, he smiled, patted his chest and said: "Don't be afraid, the people's police protect you." “
When he said this, I was really relieved, "Thank you, Officer Jiang." “
A total of 4 people from the Cultural Relics Bureau came, and after they came, they briefly understood the situation, and began to look at the coffin carefully, took out tools, and wiped the coffin with fine dust. One of the old professors stared at the strange words on it and said, "This coffin is quite well preserved. "Coffin?" Jiang Yi asked. The old professor explained: "It's a big coffin on the outside of the coffin. This coffin shows the identity of the owner. So I asked, "What does this mean?" "I look like the style of the Ming Dynasty, but this coffin looks like it is not affordable for ordinary people in terms of materials and decoration, and it is too strange if the coffin is used so well but the tomb is not repaired."
We also thought about this question, so I asked, "What is written on this, does it have anything to do with the owner of this coffin?" ”
The old professor gently touched the strange words with his gloves and said, "This text looks like an oracle bone inscription." “
I shook my head and said, "Isn't that very old, Oracle?" But didn't you say that this coffin was from the Ming Dynasty? “
The old professor still looked at the coffin, and said without looking back, "But I'm not sure this is the oracle bone now." I rarely study oracles, and it seems that I have to go back and discuss them together to understand. Or maybe it's just some kind of scripture. “
"Jin Wen?"
"It is the Buddhist scriptures, for the dead to be exceeded."
"Oh, it's the scripture."
"It's all my guess, what the hell is it, you have to open the combination together." "Then can I come to your bureau and see the process of your opening? I am a reporter from Chongqing X Newspaper, and my name is Lin Min. “
The old professor finally looked back at me and said, "Yes, but you have to promote the protection of cultural relics." Come tomorrow morning, you can come directly to the bureau to find me, my name is Li Shuhua. "Okay." I hurriedly agreed, thinking that I had really met a lot of good people today, the handsome guy who saved me, this little policeman, and this old professor.
Gradually, some people came down, and everyone discussed how to move this big thing out. I wanted to ask the old worker about the story he told, but I couldn't find him, and the other workers said he was gone, and they said he was 56 years old, and he wouldn't be doing it in two years, and he wouldn't talk so much.
That's just that, I wouldn't have written his story into the manuscript, just out of pure curiosity.
There were too many people below and it was in the way, so I decided to go back, and when I left, I remembered the story of the strange snake again, and I couldn't help but be a little scared, so I called Jiang Yi to go up with me.
On the way, he also enlightened me and said to me: "Don't think about that story anymore, did you hear this kind of story when you were a child?" ”
"Why, did you grow up listening to ghost stories?" I couldn't help but answer him with a smile, and he suddenly stopped, and I didn't have time to react before I could bump into him.
I said angrily, "What are you doing?" "Shhhh Did you hear anything? "Where?" Before I could finish my sentence, I heard it, like a baby crying, and like a cat's meow, very slightly, like it came from all sides, we looked around, and finally found that it seemed to be coming from above, and when we looked up, there was only reinforced concrete on it.
"Maybe it's a cat meow." Jiang Yi said. It's terrifying if a cat barks, and I've been afraid of cats since I was a child, so I pulled Jiang Yi's sleeve and said, "Let's go out quickly, whatever it is." “
Finally, back on the ground, it's already dark, there are still a lot of people around, I have a feeling of escaping from the haunted house, and finally returning to the world, originally I felt quite bold, I was never afraid of watching ghost movies, but this time I was scared by a story.
Jiang Yi's words pulled me back to reality: "I said, Reporter Lin, you can let go." "I realized that I was still tugging at his sleeve and hurriedly letting go. Seeing that he began to smile again, he didn't have the serious appearance of a police officer at all, and suddenly an idea came to mind, since he is so good at talking, then I'm not welcome.
I opened my bag and looked for my business card, Jiang Yi watched me take something, and hurriedly said, "I don't smoke, you don't have to look for it." I couldn't help but feel funny, and finally found the business card, took it out and handed it to him, and said to him gently: "Officer Jiang, if you have any news in the future, you can call me, it's not easy for a little girl to run the news every day, help." ”
He hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm a police uncle." But he still reached out and took the business card, and sure enough, he was a good talker, he looked at the business card and said, "Lin Min." "Well, please, please, I know you're super nice." He put his business card in his jacket pocket, looked at me and said, "Okay." For the sake of your previous good vision. “
"That's also your amiability, okay, I'm going back to catch up on the manuscript, when will you call it a day?"
"Just wait until the things are safely transported back to the Cultural Relics Bureau." "That's so hard for you." "Okay, don't be a sycophant anymore, go home by yourself and be careful, and stay safe." With that, he turned around and went back to help.
I said to his back, "Goodbye! “
He didn't look back, just raised his hand. This back is very manly, unlike before, it always gives people the feeling of a high school boy.
I turned to go home, but suddenly I saw a man in the crowd opposite. Isn't that the handsome guy who saved me in the afternoon? He was still expressionless, and the people around him were all talking to each other, only him, just quietly watching this side.
I just wanted to call him, after all, I haven't had time to thank him in the afternoon. At this time, my phone rang. It was my roommate Xiao Wu who called. "Hey, Xiao Wu, what's the matter?" "Lin Min, where are you, you haven't come back yet?" "I'm just done, aren't you going on a date? Are you home? "Well, I'm back, come back soon, I have something to tell you." "Okay, I'll be right back."
I hung up the phone, and the handsome guy was gone again, which was amazing. Eh, no, why is he here, is it really the fate that God arranged for me? But now it's gone, and next time, if you can meet him again, you must not let him disappear like this again.