Chapter Thirty-Eight: Breaking the Wall

I immediately began to reflect on my thoughts, what was Junzi doing there for no reason, did he want to go and see if Company Commander Ma was really dead, in fact, I also had this idea at that moment, I would rather believe that Company Commander Ma had become a zombie than a ghost. If that's the case, wouldn't Jiang Jiezheng be in danger, so he had to catch up with Runzi quickly.

Fu Lushou Cemetery is not a mass grave, how can people enter and exit casually, not to mention that he has no good reason at all. I know that no matter how important the reason is, in this era, even if trespassing on a cemetery is a felony, it is enough to give you a charge of disturbing social order, not to mention that Runzi's father is still a policeman, and it is impossible for Runzi to be stupid.

I ran and walked, and as I got closer to the cemetery, I became more worried about Junko, and when I arrived at the cemetery, the nightmare finally came.

This cemetery is very large, occupying two south-facing slopes, from a distance it looks like a hump, and around the two mountains is a sand river, which flows from the northeast to the southwest, and the mountains branch into two tributaries, which tightly surround the cemetery. Because of this, the cemetery is located on a higher ground, and there are a lot of crooked tombstones and grave piles side by side on Yanshan Road, and small dirt bags are lying and falling, and they may still be in the process of repairing.

I gritted my teeth and quickened my pace, and five minutes later, I finally saw the big iron gate of the cemetery. There is also a wooden door on top of the iron gate that allows one person to enter and exit. It was daytime when the commander of the horse company came, and the gate was completely open, and he didn't notice the wooden door at all.

I tiptoed to push the wooden door, and after the "creaking" sound, the wooden door seemed to lose its lock, and the inertia pushed it to the end, and it collided with the iron door, making a "bang" sound. I was afraid of getting into trouble, so I wanted to pull a handful, but a kerosene lamp hung behind the door, facing my eyes, and my eyes were sore. When I came back to my senses, I found a man lying under the lamp, with a nosebleed and a congealed mouth, and I remembered that he was not the janitor here.

If you think about it with your heels, you know that this must be Runko's "masterpiece", but fortunately, the person just fainted, so I carried him to the corner and immediately went to the cemetery of the commander of the company. Sure enough, this kid was behind the tombstone, holding a thick branch with a half-pulled head cut off, and easily pried open a corner of the stone slab on the grave, ignoring my storage zài at all.

"Runzi, don't scare me, go back and talk about something." I stood in front of him and didn't let him continue to pry.

"Don't worry about it, I'm fine, I'll know later, I don't believe it yet, this Ma Kun can also become a zombie, if you don't scare others, you will know how to scare me, see if I'm a bully, damn, I'll burn you today......" The more Runzi spoke, the more energetic she became, and pushed me away with one hand.

I was relieved when I saw that his eyes were attentive and his words were clear, not like a symptom of "ghost upper body", but I couldn't stop him, so I could only do it in a hurry. To tell the truth, the wind in the mountains is strong, and after running all the way, my waist is sore, and there is a free cool breeze at this time, which is quite comfortable, and I unconsciously sit on the ground and watch Runzi work the side.

Growing so big, I haven't spent a night in the cemetery, and it doesn't look as terrible as the legend says, especially when there is a lively person on the side who makes constipation sounds from time to time, and can wake up laughing when he sleeps. My feeling is getting worse and worse, as if someone is watching us in the dark, and when we have had enough, we will directly give us a knife, and I don't know who did it. "No, this is definitely not accidental, either there are ghosts, or there are evil things, and if this continues, something will happen sooner or later. In this way, we adjust the direction and try again. Runzi was very surprised that I had such an explanation, and for a while he was speechless, he slid along my shoulder, and then held my hand, just like a leading cadre who met the victims of the disaster in a poor mountainous area, and said earnestly: "Comrade Twelve, the revolution needs to have such an insightful good staff officer, I listen to you, whether you live or die depends on this time." At the moment, I ignored Junzi's feigned lift, reversed the direction and walked for a while, but the result was still the same. Junko and I leaned back to back in a frustrated state, and our minds were empty all of a sudden. In the face of nature, any action of human beings is a petty fight, and there is no combat power and thinking power at all. "Twelve, there is still no way, you have a bright brain, think about it quickly." "Yes...... ......"Yes, what do you mean, you amuse me?" "Who has time to entertain you, I remember that there is a record of this in this book "Thirty-six Techniques of Taoism", but I just glanced at it a few times, and I didn't study it in detail, and now I can't see the book in front of me, what do you tell me to do?" "Fire, if there is no lamp, we can drill wood for fire, or...... Right...... You see, there are stones everywhere, big and small like sesame grains, and we can make zuò 'flints' and make fire with sparks that flash after two stones hit each other. "Is this possible?" I skeptical. "Okay, my dad taught me that the more angular the stones hitting each other, the better, find out if there are any big stones." Without further ado, I hurriedly lay on the ground and touched the elephant blindly, and after a while, I really found a big pebble, and Runzi almost found one at the same time. Runko took it, held the two big stones in her hands, tore a piece of cloth from her body and piled it on the ground, and rubbed against each other against the cloth. Sure enough, under the mechanical swing and heavy knocking of Junko's arm, the sparks shone like a light in the darkness, and after two disappointments, it was especially exciting. I smelled the slight smell of scorching fire, there were more and more sparks, and the smell of scorching became stronger and stronger, and just after Runzi used the final blow of all her strength, the big stone shattered, and with five or six sparks, it instantly burned the cloth on the ground. There couldn't be happier than this moment, and we cheered loudly, as if we had come out of the way. I could tell that Junko was exhausted, and there was faint blood on his hands. In order to live up to his efforts, I immediately took out the "Thirty-six Techniques of Taoism" and looked through the methods of breaking the ghost and hitting the wall. There is such a paragraph in the book: Wall Breaking Technique: There is a folk saying that it is easy for Tibetans to go crazy during the day, and it is difficult to hide from ghosts and hit the wall at night. Ghost hitting the wall is the most common supernatural event encountered by the people, according to the poor road to see more by the heart of the devil, and then control the behavior of the zhì people, the mind is confused, the behavior is no longer autonomous, as if in the fog of random groping, if not break the law, even if the energy is exhausted, it will not help, its causes are ever-changing, it is difficult to determine, but any environment to produce this kind of phenomenon has a loophole to find, as long as you remember a law, destroy the existing environment, to the environment to control the environment, abandon the old innovation, any change is very likely to break through the magic barrier, break the wall to kill ghosts.