Chapter 5 There are ghosts in the mountains
The yellow paper was a map that had been confirmed, and it was a map of the tombs. This has been confirmed in the mouth of the old man Chengyang.
Before the appointment, Chengyang went home to see the old man. After his repeated deliberations and subtle questioning. Some simple but important clues have been drawn. That's-
Purple sandalwood boxes, yellow paper, and Gu magic...... It may be related to the tombs on the map, and if you want to find out, you have to go to Guangxi, and listen to Chengyang and I narrate, saying that his old man means that the source of everything originated in Guangxi...... The catacombs......
We are going to take the train, get off halfway, and make a bus to Guangxi.
I bought some rebar pipes, folding shovels, nylon ropes, hammers with short rods, and some bandages and other healing things here, and boarded the train.
Because luggage on the train is subject to security checks, many things are contraband, so you can only give them up, get off the train halfway and buy them again, and then make a bus or chartered bus to Guangxi.
A few days later, in Linzi, Shandong, Chengyang and I got on a long-distance bus bound for Guangxi with large bags and small bags.
There are all kinds of people in the car.
One of the things that caught my attention with Chengyang was a thin man.
This person is estimated to be no more than 1.6 meters tall, and wears a gray coat, which looks like a yellow and white long-sleeved coat under the open coat. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he lay on a chair with his eyes closed.
My gut tells me about this person......
After watching it for a long time, the fun will slowly decrease.
The long-distance bus is speeding all the way on the flat highway, and even if you look at the scenery during the long journey, you will become bored, and you can only replace this boring time with sleep. Retracting my gaze, I didn't know where I was, so I had to fall asleep deeply.
At the same time, the short man sitting next to me suddenly opened his eyes, looked at me, and after about three seconds, closed his eyes again......
Due to the lack of information and literature, and we are just fledgling young people, we can only take one step at a time.
Stumbling into a county called Wuming in Guangxi. And what is surprising is that the short man in the long-distance bus actually appeared here, which can't help but make people sigh, the world is really small!
I pushed Cheng Yang next to me and motioned him to look at my right, Cheng Yang looked, and sure enough, he was surprised, obviously surprised, he could still meet the short man in the car here.
At the same time, the short man also looked over, but his gaze was only slightly rippling, and his expression was much calmer.
This time I looked at the short man, and my heart couldn't help but tighten, because his face was very round and smooth, just like the face of a newborn baby, but the white was a little scary......
A short, white-faced man walked with an expressionless face.
The so-called outside, people's hearts are not ancient, and the heart of guarding against people is indispensable!
I reached into an old-fashioned saber in my bag, and so did Joyo, clenching the hammer tightly......
Cheng Yang and I stared intently, for fear of missing something. Look closely, I know he's going to speak to us. It's just that as soon as the mouth cracked a gap, a shout came from behind.
"Hey, wait for me, little brother has something to say......" A weak voice drifted into our ears intermittently.
Cheng Yang was angry, and he just wanted to turn around and scold. But seeing that the person who spoke was actually a fat man, and his height was about one meter six, looking at the bloated and rolling body, Chengyang's anger slowly subsided.
I skimmed my gaze, hey, don't really say it, it's really small breasts......
The little fat man gasped, his eyes swept over a few of us for a while, Chengyang had a hot temper, and the fire that had just been extinguished erupted again, and he scolded, what do you see!
The little fat man smiled honestly when he heard this, he touched the back of his head, approached us, and said in a low voice: "Do you like to eat zongzi?" ”
In fact, Cheng Yang saw the little fat man's obscene expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and wanted to go up and give him a kick, but there was no way, some people were born with a bad look.
Maybe the sins of the previous life were too heavy, and this life has to be repaid.
Chengyang and I were stunned on the spot, I was sneering in my heart, I was actually playing professional terms with us, I patted Chengyang on the shoulder and motioned for me to answer, he nodded and agreed, I glanced at the little fat man and responded to him: "I like meat dumplings......"
In professional terms, the so-called meat zongzi is not really a meat zongzi, but a general term for zombie ghosts, unclean evil things and so on in the tomb robbery industry.
The so-called meat dumplings refer to the fact that there are still a lot of valuable things on the corpse, which is something that most Tufuzi are willing to encounter.
There are also dried zongzi, which means that there is nothing of value on the corpse, only a pile of white bones remains; Of course, there are also big zongzi, if you encounter a big zongzi, then it's better to run away, this thing is definitely not the master to mess with!
This is the code word of greeting to each other in the inverted bucket line, and everyone who digs the sand understands it. Of course, it is not excluded that we are rookies who have never been upside down, but our ancestors have done this.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, the horizontal flesh on his face squeezed into the middle, revealing a few smiles that were more disgusting than grimaces. That disgusting expression, I really had nothing to say.
"This little brother ......" The little fat man looked at the white-faced boy who was almost the same height as him with a cold look, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed, pointed at him, and asked me.
"All the way by car." My answer was vague.
"We were going to talk before, but you turtle grandson was disturbed." Cheng Yang didn't know how to do it, and when he saw the fat man, he was full of nonsense.
The little fat man smirked with a simple face.
"Into the mountains."
The white-faced short man spat out two words coldly.
I glanced at him, and I had an inexplicable feeling in my heart.
"It seems that they are all all the way!" The fat man was busy diverging from the topic with Chengyang.
So we were led by the little fat man to a snack street. The snacks in Wuming County are still quite delicious, such as seven-inch pig dragon offerings, spicy beef offal, Xiaodongjie perilla fried snails, spicy beef shutters, fried green peppers...... Chengyang had also pinched the little fat man before, and as soon as they saw the food, the two reconciled hand in hand.
I was speechless for a while, this special foodie world is really incomprehensible to normal people.
I ate a fried green pepper, looked at the short man with a white face next to me but didn't eat anything, and wondered, "Aren't you hungry?" ”
He just shook his head slightly, but did not say anything, and ate a closed door, which was not a taste in my heart. Sigh secretly, this kid is also cold.
Forget it, what does it matter if he can't eat it?
Later, we found a tour guide to wander around Wuming County for a long time.
Finally, I wandered to a place called Muxia Ridge, which is sparsely populated, and I heard the local villagers say that this mountain range used to be full of graves, which were left during the Anti-Japanese War, and after the reform and opening up, it was gradually filled in, and it evolved, and only a few families still live at the foot of this mountain.
And there is also a terrifying legend here, that is, on the seventh day of every month, there is a ghost-like roar in the middle of the night. Before that time, every household would strictly take care of the doors and windows.
I heard from the local aborigines that during the anti-Japanese period, those souls who died unjustly and tragically came out to seek revenge.
Some natives even said something even more outrageous, saying that they had seen some Japanese devils in military uniforms and armed with sharp knives and rifles wandering out on July 7.
It made the local aborigines panic.
The fat man and I listened to it, and goosebumps fell all over our bodies.
In the mountains, the four of us wandered around for more than an hour, and finally had to find a trickling stream where to rest and cool off.
The little fat man consumes a lot of fat quickly, he can't do it, he has been sweating somewhere, we don't care about him, he is happy to be idle alone, he strips off all his clothes, runs around naked, and then plops into the river.
We have rested enough, and the sky has slowly darkened, especially in the deep mountains and old forests, it gets dark quickly, and there are wild beasts.
We pondered for a long time before we realized that something was missing, not that the finances had fallen or something, but that the little fat man was gone, rolling in the river, and had not come back yet......
Where is Chengyang scolding, grass, was the dead fat man dragged away by the water ghost as a pressure villager.
Although we have only known each other for a short time, we have talked to each other a lot, and the purpose of this trip is the same.
We decided to split up and go upstream and downstream of the creek to search.
Just as the dusk sky covered the entire sky, the short, white-faced man came back dragging the little fat man who kept spitting water in his mouth.
"What's going on? Where did you find it? ”
Seeing this, I thought I was in distress and asked the short, white-faced man.
Before he could reply, the fat man who was about to go west moved, as if the soul of the body had returned, and as soon as his eyes opened and his mouth opened, a puddle of water squirted out.
The white-faced boy saw that his clothes were covered with foam, and immediately kicked the fat man away. I was ashamed to see it, and secretly sighed that this white-faced boy usually looks cold and small, but he is so ruthless when he starts it.
I saw that the fat man was constantly foaming at the mouth, and I knew that if I didn't catch him, I would probably have to soar in the day.
Chengyang took the first step to hold up the fat man, and I asked him, what's going on?
To our surprise, the fat man said something amazing, saying that he had forgotten that he couldn't swim, a northern landlubber, he said.
As soon as I jumped down, I kept drinking water, and my eyes were red......
Cheng Yang sneered when he heard it, it turned out to be a landlubber!
The fat man couldn't refute it when he heard it, after all, it was a fact.
Cheng Yang continued, fortunately, you have a lot of fat and are easy to float, otherwise you, the fat man, will have to live to see the king of Hades.
When the fat man heard the word "fat", he immediately returned to the sky, stood up straight, and shouted: "My fat man is a ruthless person who even dares to touch a big zongzi, how can he be carried in the river?" ”
I glanced at the white-faced boy and motioned to him to persuade him to fight, but this guy was not a good bird, so I didn't see it, so I had to jump out and play the round.
The anger of the two of them subsided, and I sighed.
In the middle of the night, almost at the same moment, the four of us saw a bonfire on the flat ground a hundred meters away from the stream in front of us.
We were glad to see it and thought we had met someone, so we didn't think about anything, and as soon as we picked up our luggage, we flew over.
It was only when we got there that we realized something was wrong. The campfire was burning, but empty.
The fat man told us to look around to see if there were any clues, and told everyone not to disperse, and to take care of what happened. Cheng Yang laughed at him for being timid.
In fact, in such a deep mountain and old forest, the first time I came to this kind of ghost place, I was honestly still a little scared. The cool breeze was blowing, and goosebumps all over my body came out.
Just as we were sitting down to rest, a high-pitched voice came from behind me.
"You are human...... Is it? ”
As soon as I heard this, the cold hairs on every inch of my body stood up. Isn't this nonsense? Listen to him...... I don't think there's a human being......
I tried to turn around to see who it was, but when I turned around, I was so scared that I fell to the ground.
Then after talking for a long time, he suddenly turned around, stared straight and shouted directly: "Mom...... Hell ......"
"Where are the ghosts?"
In the dark, someone asked.
"That'...... ...... there."
In a panic, my hands began to point around.