Chapter Twenty-Five: Another One Unearthed
A few years ago, the village office of Zhuangyuan Village was very imposing, and even now, the three-story building with mosaics is still very imposing.
There was a tall fence outside the building, and the wall was filled with broken glass, which was used to prevent theft at that time.
There was a pair of iron doors, which had long been rusted, and there was a padlock on the door, and the stone was gone when I pried it with a stick.
The grass in the yard was half a man high, and the house numbers hanging on the wall had lost their former brilliance.
"What are you doing here?"
"Do you remember where their village secretary's office is?"
The fat man raised his hand and pointed to the dark corridor: "It should be the third floor, I forgot which one is specific, anyway, one by one is open, what are you looking for?" ”
"A picture!"
What photos?
After the fat man regained some physical strength, he was like a black whirlwind Li Kui, one foot at a door, and when he entered, he turned over the boxes and cabinets.
"Found it!"
Cha Wenbin fanned a picture frame with thick dust on the ground, wiped the dust off the glass, and searched carefully by the flickering light of the fire fold.
It was still a black and white group photo, and there was a man wearing sunglasses on the far left of the third row, with round lenses, and the photo was signed as: March 1980 Zhuangyuan Village Coal Mine Ribbon Cutting Opening Commemoration.
"It's him, I just want to prove once again that I was not wrong when I saw this photo, Ye Huan, it must be him!"
When he was still in the Northeast, in Savagetun, that was the first time Cha Wenbin saw him.
Since that time, Cha Wenbin seems to have been in bad luck, and every time this black sunglasses appears, it is on some strange occasions.
This person, Cha Wenbin knew but didn't understand, his master Ma Sufeng only told him that that person was a nightmare, don't open it easily.
Cha Wenbin is an obedient apprentice, and if he can, he would rather never touch this guy who is considered taboo for the rest of his life.
Indeed, he may have that ability, some strange methods are enough to make these fledglings suffer an inexplicable blow, there are very few who cultivate the ghost way, and even fewer who understand the ghost way.
Don't think that the ghost path is just a legend, since the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Chi You has been a cultivator of the ghost road, and there are three generations of the famous Zhang grandfather in the future.
Speaking of ghosts, I have to mention one person: Zhang Lu.
Who is Zhang Lu?
The grandson of the famous Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling, and the first time in the history books to clearly record the cultivation method of the ghost road is the "Book of the Later Han Dynasty", which clearly reads: Zhang Heng's wife "began with the ghost road"
, "Ghost Path"
, "Seeing the Ghost Road and Believing in Yizhou Mu Liu Yan"
。
The "Biography of Zhang Lu in the Book of Wei of the Three Kingdoms" records: "Lu Sui was based in Hanzhong, taught the people with ghosts, and called himself 'Shijun'." ”
Another "Three Kingdoms Chronicles of Wei Shu Dongyi Biography" also wrote: "The Japanese kingdom was in turmoil, attacking each other for many years, and a woman was established as the king, whose name was Beimi, who could confuse the public. ”
Where is Dongyi?
It is today's Japan, which was also called the Wa Kingdom in ancient times, and this one was called "Bei"
The woman set herself up as a king in the war-torn era and practiced the art of ghosts.
Then it was about in the Tang Dynasty, there were still some rumors about the ghost road, and then later, the evil art of the ghost road gradually disappeared, and it was not until the Qing Dynasty that it was born again, and there are the following records as evidence: Qing Zhaoqi "Xiaoting Miscellaneous Records Xu Zhongcheng": "The public is deeply ashamed to teach with the ghost way, and the court officials have seen and heard, and they can't hide it." ”
This period is the last time that the appearance of this religion is recorded in Chinese history books, and for the next hundred years, the ghost path did not appear again.
This combination of Taoist yin-yang and southwestern witchcraft is regarded as evil because of its vicious cultivation methods, including the onmyoji that still exists in Japan, and the profession of onmyoji, which still exists in Japan, originated from Chinese ghost Taoism.
Cha Wenbin was convinced that it was not Zhang Lu who created this spell, although he was the most famous one.
And the ghost path should be derived from the Heavenly Master Dao, and it is even possible that it was created by the Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling, but it is regarded as an evil art because of its viciousness.
I don't want another hundred years later, the ghost path will reappear in the world, and Ye Huan, a genius in the sky, will actually learn the ghost way...... There is nothing else except this photo, in the face of such a person, Ma Sufeng's sentence to avoid him, the farther away the better, hovering in Cha Wenbin's mind all the time.
What's the use of running away when you have to face it?
How many things in the world are unsatisfactory, people are not as good as the sky, Ye Huan, a dead man living in the dark world, is destined to have some intersection with him.
There is a land temple in the west of the village, and the temple is dedicated to the father-in-law and mother-in-law of the land, and the two clay statues are draped with red glow.
When passing by, Cha Wenbin also went to put on a stick of incense, he was not a devout believer, but at that moment he needed a little comfort in his heart.
The ancestral hall is still like that, those who should go, those who should go, the original ancestral hall was full of "people"
, but tonight also seems particularly empty.
Those coffins, row after row, layer upon layer, Cha Wenbin glanced at the compass in his hand, the pointer did not move at all, it was too quiet, the silence was terrible.
"Pry it open."
The fat man had a crowbar in his hand, and he poked it into the coffin board so hard that he squeaked it hard
, followed by "bang"
Suddenly, the coffin that has been combined for a long time is like a vacuum.
This job is done by the fat man, his hands are not cooked, and after glancing inside, the kid patted his chest "Mom"
He stepped back and said, "I'm scared of your grandfather......"
"Don't go over, I'm afraid I'll be disgusting to you! It's all waxed and dead. ”
Cha Wenbin still went, and when he looked at it, sure enough, there was a corpse in this coffin, and he couldn't smell the corpse even when he opened the coffin.
The surface of the corpse is wrapped in a layer of yellow shell similar to soap, which means that the fat in the corpse's body oozes out and slowly solidifies after death, Cha Wenbin also wanted to turn his head, but when he looked back, he suddenly felt that something was wrong!
"Fatty, this corpse is not covered, not even a fragment is left, there is only a bare corpse left, why can't Zhou Ziyuan's coffin even see half of the burial goods?"
After the two looked at each other, they cautiously leaned over again, this fat man had done work in the field before, and Cha Wenbin was naturally not afraid of any dead corpses.
The fat man took the lead in pulling it with his hand, and as soon as he touched the "shell"
He felt slippery, not as solid as it looked on the surface.
The fat man took off his clothes and prepared to wrap them in his hands, he didn't mind dragging the contents out to take a look: "Why do I think this corpse is not lying frontally, but face down, or I will drag it out?" ”
Cha Wenbin glanced back at the village under the mountain, and the fat man understood what he meant, so he said: "You have smashed two coffins, and you don't care about whipping corpses, anyway, if someone really knows that you did it, won't the result be the same!" ”
"Let's get ......"
Cha Wenbin don't look over, even if Zhou Ziyuan has set all kinds of taboos in his heart, he is always the ancestor, as long as he doesn't blame and hurt people, it's a big deal to burn this place, and the rude actions like a fat man are not what he wants after all.
The fat man who got the order never seemed to disappear, and no matter what the circumstances, his fetish for dead bodies was always so strong...... He gently inserted his hand into the corpse's neck, wrapped it around his clothes, and then turned around and put it on his back, which was taught to him by the group of native masters when he was in Xi'an.
The corpse is buried by lying on the front side and dragging it out with the corpse facing back to prevent it from being attacked head-on in case of a corpse.
But the fat man was careless, this was also his occupational disease, he forgot how he felt just now, this corpse was lying on his stomach!
When the fat man felt that someone was holding him, he did make a knee-jerk reaction, quickly threw it away, and then jumped up like a frightened mustang.
"Wow"
Suddenly, his movement was too loud, and the wax shell suddenly cracked into countless thin cracks.
Cha Wenbin turned his head and looked, this guy, the meat under it is still fresh, isn't this corpse rotten?
"What the hell is this?"
The fat man immediately stabilized after jumping down, and he seemed to notice that this corpse "wax"
The eyes, nose, and mouth are all fleshy, and they're still moving, and no matter how you look at it, you feel like there's a living person inside!
"Damn, Qiu'er, Lao Tzu just said, it's really him, Cha Ye!"
The fat man pounced at once, and after those greasy wax layers were peeled off, there really was a full-body ** body inside, who was Ye Qiu?
It's just that now Ye Qiu is "unearthed"
The condition is much worse than that of the fat man, except for the fact that he can blink a few times with his eyes, and he is completely unresponsive, and God knows how long he has been locked up inside.
It's good now, two big living people just popped up, one was inexplicable, and the other was treated as a wax pill, but they both kept one hand.
Ye Qiu's whole body was sealed, except for the opening to breathe, indicating that he wanted to stay alive, Cha Wenbin probed into the coffin and looked again, there was a black entrance on the coffin floor, which should be facing Ye Qiu's face.
While cleaning the layer of wax for Ye Qiu, the fat man actually found a letter in the place of Ye Qiu's abdomen, which was wrapped in the middle of the wax layer.
The letter reads: "Lion Peak in three days"
The fat man saw that Cha Wenbin was still looking under the coffin with the letter: "Damn, Cha Ye, I see that Qiu'er is dying, do we have to send him to the hospital quickly, his face is starting to turn purple." ”
At this time, Cha Wenbin has no choice, a Cheng Zijin is missing but has two missing brothers, I am afraid that the strangeness of this matter will have to wait for the owner of this letter to solve.
Cha Wenbin thought to himself, since he didn't hurt the fat man and Ye Qiu, but repeatedly came to the rescue, this Ye Huan didn't seem to hurt people's hearts, if Miss Cheng was taken away by him, it was estimated that it was unlikely that she would be in danger, so it was naturally important to save people first.
The scene was restored, Cha Wenbin did not forget to lock the door of the ancestral hall, there is a rule for worshipping the ancestors, it can only be the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and today is just over, at least half a month will not be someone here again.
So he took the fat man and Ye Qiu out overnight, and only found the car and sent him to the hospital at dawn......