|{There is also a picture attached to the back of the xxxxx printer paper, black and white 'color', very blurry...... More:. txt e-book / Four people, Tian Tao ば Gao Shun ば Chen Lan and Meng Hong 'Bo' stood in front of a black ancient temple and took a group photo. This temple does not have a temple 'gate'. It was old and broken, and there was a lot of Hesse in the 'door', and the light could not shine in.

What caught my attention were the two statues on the left and the right in front of the temple 'gate', which I saw in Meng Hong's 'Bo' house, which looked like a cat. I wondered in my heart, could it be that Meng Hong 'Bo' stole this thing from the ancient temple in the village? Judging from what happened, this statue is a very important prop in the whole ritual process, and in order to successfully summon the spirit, the name of the deceased must be written on burning paper and pasted on the back of this statue.

As I continued to look down, the language of Meng Hong's 'wave' account was vague and sparse, and many details were not written. Tong guò he recorded this information. I'll sketch out an overview. The Soul Sealing Charm is a ritual that has been practiced in the village for hundreds of years, the cause is unknown, this ritual is very secretive, and the central person who serves as the whole ritual process is called the procession. The person who holds this position has always been the head of a large family in the village, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, and the secret is unknown to outsiders.

I flipped to the back of the spell, and it was not printed, but copied by hand with a black 'colored' pointed pen. I don't know any of these words, they look like curled tadpoles, and under each line of mantras, they are phonetically marked with Chinese and pinyin. The writing was neat and meticulous, and it seems that the person who wrote it was very serious at the time.

I couldn't help but read two sentences. It's hard to understand, but the tone is very good, like very old music. These mantras have a charm that is difficult to explain, and they 'tempt' and 'confuse' me to continue reading, and I know that this thing is evil, so I stop this 'desire'.

Although there is not much information above, the matter finally has eyebrows and clues.

After resting for a night, the next day I came to Lu Dagang's house, he and Erlong were there, and I showed them these pages. This trip to the mountain village is a must-go.

Lu Dagang has already recovered his appearance as a student, and he does not have the heroic posture and bearing when he fought against Huang Xiaofan yesterday. When Lu Dagang saw me, he couldn't stop apologizing, he said that when the ability came, he couldn't control himself.

I don't care about that. What I think about the most is that Lu Dagang was able to possess his body at that time, which means that as an executioner, the person he wants to kill is Liang Yan, who lives in Huang Xiaofan's body. Liang Yan deserve it.

Erlong said: "Liang Yan is doing this, obviously violating some kind of taboo. This taboo is closely related to the soul sealing ritual in the mountain village. ”

I said: "The people involved in this matter are all dead, Tian Tao Gao Shun Chen Lan has now added Liang Yan, strictly speaking Huang Xiaofan is also dead, she has no 'flesh' body of her own." ”

"Then why is only Meng Hong 'Bo' still alive?" Lu Dagang asked.

I shook my head with a wry smile and speculated, "Maybe Meng Hong 'Bo' did something in the mountain village that made him avoid the risk and avoid the taboos and curses of the ritual." "'Female' with a jumbo.

Erlong hesitated for a moment and said, "You say, will we repeat their mistakes?" ”

Before I could speak, Lu Dagang laughed wildly: "How is it possible? Don't forget. I'm God's chosen executioner. It's just me who kills others, how can something happen to us. You can rest assured. ”

I have a layer of 'yin' shadow in my heart, and when I look at Lu Dagang like this, I always feel that something is wrong.

His behavior yesterday, seeing that I didn't save him, was extremely indifferent, although it was the executioner's ability to go up and I couldn't help myself, but I still felt uncomfortable. I'm a little skeptical of him now. Going to the mountain village to investigate, not only to find out the truth, will he have another purpose?

Now let's take a step at a time, we briefly discussed, that village is far away from the city, check the map, at least seventy or eighty kilometers. Lu Dagang couldn't take medium and long-distance buses and trains, there were police raids, and once he was stuck in the car, he couldn't run.

Fortunately, Lu Dagang and Erlong can drive, so we can borrow a car. The first thing that comes to my mind is the copper lock. I called him and asked him to borrow a car, it doesn't matter if the car is old or new, but it must be resistant to toss and be able to run long distances.

The copper lock is more interesting, and they temporarily lend me a delivery van that their company is not in use. The three of us packed our things briefly and agreed to leave the next morning.

After a day of preparation, the next day, when the sky was just polished, the three of us took advantage of the fact that there were not many people on the street and drove out of the city.

This journey is thrilling. I don't know what kind of action is being carried out in the city, there are armed police patrols at every intersection, and random 'drawing' cars are checked. Lu Dagang bought a wig and put on a few mustaches, but even then he didn't dare to take his head, and hid under the seat of the car when he encountered a temporary inspection.

Stop-and-go, the road is not very far, but it is close to the evening to get to the place. If you want to enter the mountain village, you must take a winding mountain road, the sky is late, and it is really dangerous to enter the mountain, so you can only talk about it tomorrow. We don't dare to live in a hotel, and now we don't care what size of the hotel, we have to check our ID cards and the public security network. There was no way, so we had to sleep in the car with Lu Dagang.

I asked Lu Dagang, "Have you thought about what to do next?" It's not a way to hide like this. ”

Lu Dagang looked like he was 'confident' and said: "I am not guilty in the first place, as long as I find out the truth of the matter, the difficulty will be solved naturally." ”

"It's not that easy." Erlong wrapped his clothes and closed his eyes and said, "Your crime is to kill your sister, if your sister doesn't come back alive, you will have to bear this charge wherever you go." ”

Lu Dagang muttered: "Then let her come back to life." ”

We only thought it was a dream, and we didn't think about it, and fell asleep.

When we got up early the next morning, we went on the road with our eyes. After about an hour's drive along the winding road, the road came to an end, and beyond that, there was a mountain road blocked by gravel.

When they came, Erlong and Lu Dagang had just checked the strategy, and the car couldn't go here, so they had to walk when they entered the village.

We parked on the side of the road, packed up our things and jumped out of the car. There is a road monument on the side of the road, on which are engraved two words: Twenty-eight.

"This is it, go down this road." Erlong said.

"The name of this village is strange enough, it's called Erba Village." I say.

Lu Dagang said: "The name of this village still has some legendary 'color' color, in ancient times, it was said that twenty-eight was good, and twenty-eight was sixteen years old. It is said that there was a 'girl' child in this village a long time ago, and when she got married at the age of sixteen, she was "quite blessed" and married to a big official. Later, in the disaster year, the whole village could not eat, someone found this lady, and the lady blew the pillow wind to the official, and set up a porridge field in the village, saving many villagers. At that time, after the 'woman' married her husband, she did not have a name or surname, and it was not easy to call her, so she used her age when she married to re-use it as the name of the village. ”

"And such a thing." I listened with relish.

We chatted as we walked down the mountain road. After walking for a long time, the forest seemed to be endless, and it was like an endless walk, and it was over several hills, and it was noon. Although I didn't see the shadow of the mountain village, it shouldn't be far away. In the woods, we saw some casually thrown bottles of mineral water, plastic bags and sausages on the outer covers.

We took a breath and continued to walk inside, and on a hill, we saw a mountain village appear in front of us.

This village is visually 'quite large', with more than 100 households, and the houses are made of wood and stone, which are strong and resistant to '', and there are some two-story small buildings. It's noon now, the smoke is faint, and the 'chicken' dog smells each other, which has a bit of a paradise meaning.

We followed the mountain road into the village, and the villagers knew that we were travelers when they saw our appearance, and they were already surprised. To this place, first solve the accommodation problem, we inquired with the villagers, there is an inn in the west of the village, which is opened by the village director, and it is also the only inn in the village.

We walked to the inn, fortunately, there was no computer connected to the public security, and we did not check ID cards. There was an old man sitting at the front desk, listening to the radio, and asked us to write our names in the registration book ourselves. We looked at it, and the people who had registered before were all filling in randomly, some wrote Zhang San, some wrote Li Si, and some wrote Obama.

We also made up three random names to register. 'Paid' the deposit, the old man took the key and threw it to us, it is now the off-season, the winter has just passed, the mountains and forests are withered, there are no people, so it's good, it's convenient.

Put down your things and take a quick break. We came out of the room, applied magnetism to the old man, and asked about the soul sealing spell. The old man was impatient and asked us to go to the village chief. I thought about it and showed him the group photo on the printer paper.

The old man looked at it with a 'flower' mirror and said, "This is the Dizang Temple, behind the mountain, no one dares to go." Hey, I know these descendants. ”

Let's hurry up and inquire. The old man said, "I have been saying this for more than two years." ”

We look at each other, and the time is right. The old man continued: "These descendants are just like you, and they came here to inquire about the soul sealing spell. At that time, Fan Siye was still alive, he was the oldest old man in the village, and these descendants looked for it, gave a lot of money to the old Fan family, and asked Fan Siye about the soul sealing spell without asking anything else. Fourth Master Fan told them that the soul sealing spell was too evil, and it was best to let it be lost like this. Later, these descendants felt bored and left, and after a few days, this kid secretly went back to the village alone," the old man pointed at Meng Hong's 'wave' on the picture with his hand: "It's him, this little white face, the most clever." He fooled those buddies away, and he came back by stealing it himself, and then sneaked around with the Fan thief, and he didn't know what he did. ”

"Who is the Fan thief?" I asked.

"It's Fan Siye's grandson in the partial house. This kid is 'very' smart, he went to junior high school, but he doesn't study well, his mind is not right, he used to steal things in the village, we all call him Fan thief. ”

"Where is he now?" I asked anxiously.

"Dead. Just a few days before you came. ”|{xxxx

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