Chapter 227: The Living Dead
The uncle's silence and the cruelty of reality make it not difficult to understand his state of mind at this time.
Chen Shuisheng knew that his uncle didn't believe him, anyway, he would verify his words in an hour, so Chen Shuisheng didn't say anything, but looked at the scenery outside the window.
The further the car drove to the northwest, the more remote the scenery along the way became, and sometimes you couldn't see a single house for more than ten minutes.
Occasionally, I see some private houses, and they are all straw tile houses from the 80s.
After driving for more than 30 miles, the road in front of me became a brick road, and it became more and more bumpy.
The house that the uncle rented in the city, this time he happened to go back to his hometown once, so he didn't get annoyed because the road was too bad, if he changed the general taxi driver, he would definitely have to increase the price, otherwise no one would want to run this kind of bad road.
After a few moments of silence, the taxi driver noticed that a Humvee was always following behind.
The uncle muttered to himself, "What are you doing? With such an expensive car, what are you doing with our line? ”
Chen Shuisheng's heart moved, "Maybe there is something interesting in your village, and people in the city want to play in your village, right?" ”
"Fun?"
The uncle sneered, "There's nothing fun about our place, the village is so yin that even the vegetables can't grow well, and the feng shui is simply bad at home." However, Honghe Village is not bad, there is a large section net, fifty yuan to catch a net, sometimes lucky, can catch thousands of dollars of fish. But when you're unlucky, at most catch some small fish and shrimp or something. They must have gone to Duan Wan to play. ”
Wangjia Village is surrounded by three hills, the lack of sunlight, and the tomb of King Liang underground, the vitality can not be supplied, and it is not good to grow vegetarian vegetables and fruits, that is for sure.
The information provided by the senior sister really worked.
Chen Shuisheng looked out the window and asked: "Uncle, many places, temples, Taoist temples and so on, have been developed into tourist attractions, isn't there such a place in your Dawang Village?" In fact, some old houses, which are also scenic spots, these years, nothing else, the development of tourism is still possible. I've been to a place where the ancestral hall is very old, and there is an endless stream of visitors, so there should be such a place in Dawang Village, right? ”
"Without those, there is only one Ghost King Temple in our Dawang Village, that history, not to mention people outside, even the people in our village are afraid." The uncle was aroused and spoke: "Speaking of the Ghost King Temple, it is really a creepy place, children don't even dare to cry when they hear the three words of the Ghost King." The old people in our village close the door and sleep every day after dark, and they don't even dare to let the dogs outside. I still remember being naughty when I was a child, and secretly running out to play with a few children at night, I saw that the Ghost King Temple was brightly lit, you know, at that time, there were no wires there, there were no electric lights at all. We touched it, and we saw that there were people singing, and we were ignorant at that time, so we ran over to listen to the play, and when we saw the faces of those who were acting, we applauded vigorously, and when we went back, we were beaten up by the adults. Later, I learned that there was no one in the village to invite people to sing, and those who sang were all ghosts from the Ghost King Temple, and the grimaces they became were their true faces, and since then, we have never dared to go over. ”
"It's amazing!"
Chen Shuisheng was surprised, "Uncle, according to what you say, the ghosts of the Ghost King Temple are not harmful!" Why are the villagers still afraid? Since the villagers can build a ghost king temple and worship the ghost king, then the ghost king must also bless the villagers, right? ”
"No harm?"
The uncle shook his head and sneered: "How can there be anything that is not harmful, everyone in our village must abide by the rules, and no one dares to talk nonsense in the village, once they talk nonsense, the consequences will be unimaginable." Even if a child talks nonsense, he will be punished very harshly, and some children are even caught by ghosts, and their bodies cannot even be found. I'm telling you this, don't talk nonsense, and when you get to the village, be honest with me, or you'll kill my whole family." ”
The uncle looked frightened, and a little regretful, he knew what he didn't say.
Chen Shuisheng nodded hurriedly, "Uncle, don't worry, although I am young, I am also a person who travels from south to north, and I still know these rules." By the way, everyone, if the government builds a new town and lets all the people in your village go over and give up the land in Wangjia Village, will there be people in the village who are unwilling? ”
Uncle's eyes lit up, "This is a good thing, except for the half-human and half-ghost Qiu Bald, there is absolutely no second person who will not want to." ”
"Who is Qiu Bald? Uncle, why do you say he's half-human, half-ghost? Chen Shuisheng was curious, could it be that the Qiu bald man in the uncle's mouth was a puppet arranged by the Dikui Ghost King in the yang world?
The uncle paused, and warned very seriously: "You'd better mess with this person less, see him and hide, whoever is targeted by him is unlucky, he is not an ordinary person, he is a psychic person in the Ghost King Temple, and generally people in the village will go to him when they have a strange illness, and in normal times, absolutely no one dares to provoke him." ”
"Psychic, psychic I know, it's the people who communicate with the ghosts, they eat this bowl of rice for a living, it doesn't seem to be anything scary, right? Could it be that he will harm people indiscriminately? Chen Shuisheng's curiosity is undiminished, and this matter must be clarified.
The uncle frowned, "He's the living dead, it's not as simple as you think." ”
"Ugh! The Living Dead! ”
Chen Shuisheng was taken aback, he said that he had only seen the living dead in novels, but he didn't expect it to exist in reality.
It seems that if you want to dig a well in Wangjia Village and cut off the ghost king's earthly qi, you must first solve this living dead.
This living dead doesn't know how powerful it is!
No, I'll have to look into it......
Chen Shuisheng's mind turned, and he was about to ask a question again, but the uncle hurriedly interrupted: "Don't say it, don't say it, the ghost king has great powers, I don't want to talk about this matter anymore, you go to investigate, just investigate well, don't talk nonsense, in case something happens, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”
“……”
Chen Shuisheng swallowed the question that came to his mouth and put it into his stomach again.
The next time was another long silence.
Finally, another half hour passed!
Suddenly, the uncle slammed on the brakes, and his eyes were as big as a bull's eye.
Chen Shuisheng looked ahead, only to see a hundred and ten meters away, in the middle of the road at the entrance of the village, standing a person with his head wrapped in clothes!
Who is he?
Could it be that he is the living dead Qiu Baldman?
Chen Shuisheng was stunned in his heart, and hurriedly ran his qigong to check the color of the aura around Qiu Bald's body...... All around his body were black yin qi, and inside his clothes, the black qi was extremely strong.
"Young man, are you going to get out of the car, or am I going to take you back again?"
The uncle's voice trembled, and the hand holding the gear lever trembled.
Without waiting for Chen Shuisheng to respond, suddenly, the bald man Qiu ran towards Chen Shuisheng!