Chapter Twenty-Three: Desperate Situation
Ah Wei was so anxious that his head was sweating, and he persuaded Pan Dayong: "Mr. Pan, the situation here is not like the mainland. The relationship between the Malay government and local tribes is delicate, and misconduct can easily lead to sensitive incidents. Or communication-oriented, communication-oriented. ”
He tried his best to persuade the old village chief in the local dialect, and the old village chief looked at us, and became more and more strict, and he turned to the fat man and shouted a rebuke, as if to put pressure on him.
Ah Wei said that this old lady is the mother of the fat man, and she is also a very high-status goddess in the village, she can communicate directly with ghosts, and the prestige of the village is very high.
The fat man suddenly came to the old lady and hugged her. Lifted her away from the door and yelled at us.
I don't know if it's hot or nervous. Ah Wei wiped the sweat from his head and said, "The fat man promised that we could go in and have a look, but it shouldn't be too long." ”
Pan Dayong couldn't miss the opportunity, and said categorically: "Go in and take a look!" ”
We were about to enter the hospital, when he turned around and said, "Tongsuo, Luo Dao, Sun Jie, and Mei Chun will follow me in, and the others are waiting outside." ”
His son also wanted to go in and said "Daddy......"
"Obedient!" Pan Dayong said sternly, gave us a look, and entered the courtyard.
It's strange to say. As soon as I entered here, I felt a kind of cool coldness, I don't know if it was a psychological effect. Outside the fence, a bunch of villagers were encircling and chattering, watching our liveliness.
The old village chief muttered a few words, and Ah Wei said in horror: "After everyone enters the house." Don't touch what's inside. That grandma has very evil powers, and is likely to curse us. ”
Pan Dayong sneered, and the copper lock whispered: "I'm not even afraid of death, I'm afraid of your curse." ”
We pushed open the door of the hut and walked in. It is said that it is a door, but in fact it is a rotten wooden board, which is so windy that it can barely be closed, blocking the view from the outside. The room was not very big, with some old-fashioned wooden furniture, and there was not even a TV. There were no beds here, and a mattress was spread on the ground near the door. The house was originally small in size, and it was clearly divided into two pieces. One is a place to live normally, and another has a huge shrine.
The shrine occupies a wall up to the ceiling. Counting the shrines, there are five floors and a dazzling array of paper flowers. White spiriting flags are inserted on both sides. In the center is a small incense burner and a bunch of offerings of melons, fruits, pears and peaches. The most frightening thing is that there is a person sitting on the right seat of the shrine.
The man was clearly dead, skinny and dark, like a weathered mummy. This is a man's corpse, rare that it is not decomposed, about forty years old, with angry eyes, looking ahead, and still wearing clothes. The upper body is a traditional South Asian cardigan, and the lower body is a dark red skirt, which should be called a sarong. The most strange thing is that this corpse is sitting on something, and when you look closely, it almost scares us.
The male corpse had an oversized scrotum, which resembled a giant ball. The male corpse was sitting on his scrotum, and the bottom of the scrotum was peeking out of the skirt, and its appearance was very penetrating.
Mei Chun looked disgusted, retched twice, covered her mouth and pushed open the door and ran out. We looked at each other, all struggling to swallow. Copper Lock stumbled and said, "No, he's a man on stilts?" ”
The door was pushed open, and the fat man and Ah Wei walked in, the fat man almost blocking the sunlight outside. He came over with heavy steps and sat cross-legged next to us, this man was rough and thick-skinned, and he was extremely vicious, and we subconsciously moved some distance away from him.
The fat man muttered a few words.
Ah Wei said: "The fat man said that this dead man was his father, and he was enshrined on the ghost altar after he died. His mother said that she would absorb the power of the Tiger Arhat and turn his father's ghost into a mountain god. ”
We looked at each other and found it incredible.
"Ah Wei, ask him, where is the Fuhu Arhat now?"
Ah Wei translated to the fat man, who stared at us with two small eyes, and suddenly drank violently, his facial features were a little distorted, and his feelings changed suddenly, like a mental patient.
The people here are really ignorant and weird, and their feelings are very unstable, and they are inexplicably evil.
Ah Wei wiped his sweat and said in a trembling voice: "He said that when we come here, we must first worship his father." ”
Pan Dayong said: "Respect it, respect it, the dead are great." ”
Each person took incense from the shrine, lit it, knelt before the mummy, bowed, and then inserted the incense into the censer. The fat man looked at us and finished doing this, with a smile on his face, nodded at Ah Wei, and then stood up and walked out.
Ah Wei breathed a long sigh of relief: "He is quite satisfied with your behavior. Come out as you see it, don't delay too long. So saying, he went out of the room.
This room is really uncomfortable. Close the doors and windows, the light can't come in, and it's very dim. And there is no wind, humid and muggy, and there is a hint of cool air. The most important thing is that the room is filled with an inexplicable smell, which is not a smell, but it is disgusting and uncomfortable.
Mei Chun went out just now, and there were only four of us in the house. Copper Lock sighed: "Where is our body, isn't it for nothing?" ”
Pan Dayong groaned for a moment, and suddenly said, "Do you have the guts?" ”
"Mr. Pan, what do you mean?" Copper Lock asked.
Pan Dayong stood up, came to the shrine, held the mummy, and turned back to greet us: "Xiao Luo, copper lock, come and take a hand." ”
Tongsuo and I glanced at each other, and our faces were full of horror: "Mr. Pan, where are you singing?" ”
Pan Dayong said: "I have a gut feeling that the stilt man we are looking for should be here. The old witch said that she was practicing with the help of his power, and he was in this room. ”
He instructed Sun Jie: "Little Sun, you go to the door and keep an eye on it, and someone will call us." ”
Now the situation is urgent, Sun Jie staggered a few steps because of excessive nervousness, almost fell, and finally came to the door, lying on the crack of the door and looking out. She said in an anxious voice, "Outside...... A lot of villagers came, and it seemed to surround us. ”
At this time, Pan Dayong showed his true colors, and he didn't blink his eyelids: "Xiao Luo, copper lock, let's hurry up." ”
The man's skin was slippery and hard to the touch, as if he had been smeared with something. The strange smell in the room emanated from it, and it was so close that it hurt my brain. The three of us moved the male corpse, which was quite heavy and inconvenient to carry because of its anatomy. We don't know how the scrotum is connected to its body, for fear of moving it blindly, don't break it.
Pan Dayong squatted down, hugged the big scrotum below, and let me and the copper lock hold its body on it, and the three of us worked together, and the male corpse finally slowly left its place.
As soon as he left, a shallow hole was revealed under his position, which was humid and warm, and many small tropical bugs crawled densely from under its ass. We were disgusted to see that the corpse must have been sitting on the bug nest, and once we moved out of the way, we saw the light below, and all the bugs crawled out.
At this point, even with a gun, we had to do it, and we had to take a lot of effort to remove the body from the shrine. Sure enough, there was a hole in the ground, and we crouched down on the edge and looked down.
This earth hole is not a natural formation, but someone has dug it with a shovel, the hole is not deep, and by the faint light we can see that there is a man sitting cross-legged inside.
The man's clothes were almost completely rotten, and his hair was so thick and long that he covered his entire face, making it impossible to see his appearance.
Around the walls of the cave, there are dark yellow charms, which slowly shake with the invisible wind, and the cool breeze comes from the back of our necks.
Is this a man on stilts? How did he get mixed up so badly, fortunately, he is also a generation of tycoons, and he was actually imprisoned in a cave by a bad old lady in a mountain village.
"Get him out!" Pan Dayong said in a deep voice.
Copper lock and I didn't hesitate, "rubbed" into the hole, grabbed the person, and began to send out of the hole. When it touched his skin, it felt warm and soft, it should not be dead, and the skin was still elastic.
Pan Dayong lay on his stomach outside the cave and caught the man. We lifted out, he pulled out, and the man was slowly pulled out of the hole.
At this time, Sun Jie at the door said nervously: "That old lady is here!" ”
I was sweating with fear. Pan Dayong is old in the end, his body is very weak, and the sweat on his forehead is dripping down drop by drop. He gasped and said, "Leave her alone. ”
We finally got the man out of the hole, and there was a "bang" outside the door.
Sun Jie leaned against the door panel and cried in fright: "What should I do?" ”
The old lady outside was impatient, she probably smelled something was wrong, and shouted outside in the local dialect.
Ah Wei's voice also sounded: "Mr. Pan, what are you doing?" Hurry up and open the door, or something big will happen! ”
I came out of the cave and scurried to the door with a few arrows, and looked out through the crack in the door. There are more and more villagers in the courtyard, and Ah Wei has asked a few young people to set them up. There were also some young villagers, gathered around the fat man, each with a knife. The other villagers, old and young, had a cruel and ignorant smile on their faces, watching the excitement.
The old lady kept slamming the door and shouting and scolding, and her voice was very vicious, which showed that the scolding was not a good thing.
I was sweating and my heart was beating wildly, and I turned my head to see Pan Dayong and Tongsuo struggling to carry the body of the man with a huge scrotum, trying to move him back and reseal the earthen cave.
Those things in the underworld
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