I wondered, why didn't I know that there were so many supernatural events in the neighborhood before, and I had already picked up four of them just a few days after I came back recently, and there were only five of her counted.

The fat man comforted me and said that it may not be an evil spirit, and it may not be that it is cold due to the wind, but since people have come to look for it, it is okay to go and see.

What he said also made sense, anyway, it was boring at home, and it was not bad to find something to do for myself, so I followed the fat man to the middle-aged woman's house.

It was a very ordinary small family, which could be seen everywhere in the countryside, and her man was lying on the bed and dying, and his whole body was out of shape, skinny, with dark circles under his eyes, and he looked like a dying man.

Seeing this man, the fat man couldn't help frowning, and asked the woman how long it had been since this happened, and the woman said that it had been like this in just three days.

I walked over and touched the man's arm, and found that it was cold, which was obviously something that was causing trouble! I don't understand, why has this been happening all the time lately?

The fat man whispered to me that this kind of thing is very common, but you haven't been in this industry before, and even if something happens, people won't tell you, but now we are doing this business, so naturally we are more exposed to such things.

As the saying goes, if you are sick and go to the doctor, this woman is also like this, seeing that her man is not as good as a day by day, and a while is not as good as a while, as long as there is a little hope, it will be regarded as a lifesaver.

After checking on the man's condition, the fat man told me to go to the nearby market and buy some white candles.

I also asked the woman to find a round mirror, which was placed on the man's chest, and I saw that the fat man was in a hurry, and did not go to the market, so I bought seven white candles from the shop in their village.

The fat man walked around the room with a compass, and then ordered me to light the white candles. Put it down in the place he designated.

Then, the fat man said solemnly to the woman: "No matter what, you can't let the seven candles go out, once you extinguish your man, he really can't be saved completely, his soul has been lost now, I use the Seven Star Array to calm his body, and at the same time guide the way back for his seven spirits." ”

The woman was frightened and stupid, and her soul left her body, so isn't this person dead? But her husband is obviously still breathing!

But she didn't dare to say anything now, so she could only do so and carefully close the doors and windows of the room. Don't let a trace of wind in.

Then the fat man asked the woman where her maiden home was, how far it was from here, and how far her husband usually came back.

When he had finished asking, the fat man said, "Watch at home, and I'll walk that path with my friend to see where his soul has fallen." ”

The woman sent us out with a thousand thanks, and I asked the fat man what was the matter, as far as I could see. The middle-aged man's cold qi invaded the bone marrow, which belonged to the kind of cold bones and frozen flesh, and the kind with extremely heavy yin qi, which should be caused by dirty things.

The fat man shook his head and said, "It's too early to draw conclusions. We had to take a trip to see the environment on this road. ”

Although I have theoretical knowledge, my practical experience is obviously not as rich as that of a fat man, so I didn't speak. Follow him down the path the middle-aged woman pointed to.

It's a very remote country road, lined with wheat that is starting to turn green, as far as the eye can see. The green waves are rolling, and there is a bit of rural idyllic scenery.

After walking along this road for about an hour, an inconspicuous small dirt bag suddenly appeared in front of me, about two or three hundred square meters, there was no dealer on the dirt bag, it was a small piece of wild grass, and there were some trees.

"Let's go to the woods over there to rest and then go, it's really a bit hot this day."

The fat man was very afraid of heat because he was fat, and I was fine after walking for more than an hour, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so he proposed to go to the grove over there to rest.

Although I'm not tired, I don't have a grudge against rest, besides, he also made the idea that I was a soy sauce maker along the way, and it was okay to run an errand behind him, so I followed him to the grove over there to take a temporary rest.

When I came to this grove, I found that this was originally an abandoned brick kiln site, no wonder no one planted crops on it, and there was a very steep cliff on the back, probably because the nearby villagers built houses to collect soil here.

In the fifties and sixties of the last century, there were many bricks and tiles used to build houses in the countryside, especially in the plains, and there were many horseshoe kilns, but now they are rare, because of the shortage of land resources, many brick kiln factories are now forced to stop production, and some even blow up the chimneys.

The abandoned brick kilns were completely uncultivated because they were full of broken bricks, so they gradually became wasteland.

We had been resting in the woods for about half an hour, and as we were about to leave, we suddenly saw a peasant coming from a distance, about fifty or sixty years old, running very fast, and it could be seen that he was running towards us.

The fat man and I were very surprised, this is a typical place where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs, so what is the old farmer doing here? Are you afraid that we will steal? But there's nothing worth stealing here, is there?

"Why don't you two come here without knowing how to do it? In case something goes wrong, the family must not die in a hurry. ”

The old farmer soon came to us, and without waiting for us to speak, he scolded us with a head and face, and I let him train him to a belly of fire, when I was at home, because I was the only seedling of the whole Yu family, even my father didn't dare to discipline me, but I didn't expect to be trained by an old man I didn't know.

"Uncle, what's going on here? Is there something wrong? ”

The fat man didn't care, his skin was thicker than the corners of the city wall, and he asked the old man with a nonchalant expression.

"What's wrong? You're not local, are you? Why don't you even know this place, this is a famous murderous place, nicknamed Snake Island, don't you know? ”

The old farmer looked at us in surprise, I blushed greatly, not to mention, although I am a local, because I have been working outside with my uncle all the year round, I am really not too familiar with the geographical environment near my hometown, and I don't even know the name of the village in some places, let alone this small dirt bag.

"Uncle, we are really out of town. If you want to go to Daliuzhuang, others told us that this road is relatively close, so we will take this road, just now I was too tired to take a rest here, and I don't know the taboos here, can you tell us about it? ”

The fat man put a cigarette on the ground, and asked while putting it on, I will do the same, and quickly echoed the fat man and said that he was a person who didn't understand anything at all.

"It's okay to talk to you, but let's get out of here first. I don't know when the snake will appear. ”

The old farmer took the fat man's cigarette, his face gradually became softened, and he walked with us to Daliuzhuang, on the way, I lit a cigarette for the old farmer, and while we walked, the old farmer slowly began to tell us about this dirt bag......

In the early days of liberation, the fifties and sixties were an absurd era, when people starved and said on the output report that they could produce 10,000 catties of grain per mu.

The crops of the field were desolate. But he smashed the plowshares, hoes, and other iron tools and threw them into the earthen steelmaking furnaces to make steel, and as a result, the useful agricultural tools were smelted into scrap iron lumps.

Due to the rise of brick houses, firing bricks and tiles immediately became the norm again, and each brigade would have one or two kiln factories. Of course, there are no large-scale ones, they are all very small horseshoe kilns, and this ruin was a brick kiln back then.

At that time, there was no talk of kiln owners and workers. It is a big pot of rice, there is rice to eat together, and there is work to do together. Each performs his duties and does his best.

In this case, there are naturally a lot of phenomena of stealing and cheating, and not working hard, and then I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and one of the young men who was about to get married fell into a coma when he was installing the kiln.

At that time, no one paid attention, so the kiln was directly sealed and ignited, and the result can be imagined, after the fire rose the young man was woken up by the heat, but at this time, if the kiln door was opened, the young man may not be able to come out, and the bricks of the whole kiln will be broken.

In the end, the discussion came and went, and when the result of the discussion came out, the people were already cooked, and since this incident, the kiln factory has begun to be haunted.

The fiancée of the young man who was burned to death married the son of the village party secretary, and later, when he went to the kiln factory to call his father for dinner, he inadvertently stepped on the roof of the kiln and fell into it.

At that time, the fire in the whole kiln was fierce, and the screams frightened all the people present into nightmares when they slept at night, and the village chief shouted to everyone to save people, but no one could get close under the rolling heat, and could only watch the village chief's son burned to ashes.

The village chief lost his beloved son, and it didn't take long for him to go crazy, crying and talking nonsense near the kiln factory all day long.

However, through some speculation in his nonsense, everyone came to a chilling truth, the first young man who was burned to death was not burned to death for no reason, but was knocked unconscious by the village chief's son, because the village chief's son had a crush on his fiancée.

Later, when the young man screamed inside, some people advocated opening the kiln door and rushing in to save people, but it was the village chief who used his authority to hinder everyone's rescue, causing the young man to be burned alive inside.

It is said that there is a debtor and a debtor, and it is nothing if the young man takes revenge, but then another incident happened, the daughter-in-law of the village chief, that is, the woman who turned out to be the young man's fiancée, went to bed one night and dreamed that she was entangled in a big snake.

After a while, he gave birth to a litter of small snakes, which was a sensation at the time, and others said that this was the young man's unwillingness, and his soul was attached to a snake spirit.

I've heard this legend before, but it's not as vivid as the old man's story, and I don't even know that it came from this nearby village.

Later, the woman also went crazy, jumped down from the kiln, planted her head on the brick, and died on the spot, and her brain collapsed.

Things came to this point, and no one dared to do this kiln anymore, and gradually it was deserted, and slowly became a mound.

A few years later, some villagers built houses, because they had to lay the foundation and had no place to dig the soil, so they thought of this place...... (To be continued......)