Chapter 633: The Hanging Corpse of the Little Bridge
The lush bamboo forest in front of the villa as far as the eye can see is formed into a sea of green bamboo. The bamboo forest was extremely quiet, Li Bing and the others trotted all the way to the place where Jiang Wei's crazy wife Zhang Yafang worshiped almost every day.
The pile of stones had collapsed in half, and there was no other vision. Li Bing made a look, Qian Yiduo immediately understood, and stepped forward to pick it up with his bare hands.
After a while, the pile of stones had been moved to the other side, but to everyone's disappointment, there was nothing unusual in the pile of stones or even on the ground below.
Jiang Wei frowned and said unhappily: "Brother Li Bing, are you a little too sensitive?" You must not take my crazy wife's words seriously. Everybody's coming with you, but is there anything wrong here? ”
Qian Yiduo also muttered in a low voice: "Li Bing, maybe you really miscalculated." When Madame Chiang ran over just now, I saw that her calves were covered with blood, probably because she had kicked down the pile of stones herself. ”
Li Bing's eyes lit up, and he almost said to himself: "Although Madame Jiang is crazy, the first two times we saw her, she was not what she is today. What's wrong with her today? He crawled, yelled, and kicked down the pile of stones. Most likely, she saw something that frightened her. She was crazy, but when she encountered something that scared her, it was just her instinctive reaction. ”
He glanced around, saw a cement pavilion not far away, and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Jiang, where does it lead?" How can there be a gazebo? ”
Jiang Wei didn't have time to answer, and Ergou interjected on the side: "Li Bing, there is a deep mountain stream on the side of that pavilion, and there is a small wooden bridge on the mountain stream. Every spring, many tourists come to cross the mountain stream through that small bridge to dig spring bamboo shoots on the opposite hill. That pavilion was built by our President Jiang for charity, and it was free for people who went up and down the mountain to dig bamboo shoots and go to the green to rest. ”
Li Bing asked strangely, "Then why haven't you seen a single tourist passing by here?" ”
Ergou said disdainfully: "Li Bing, you don't look at what day it is." In the middle of summer, who wants to run to the sweltering mountains? Even those tourists who come to Puzhao Temple to burn incense can't walk here in this season, and there are cool bamboo shades everywhere, and you can rest anywhere. ”
Li Bing said 'oh' and said, "Then how about we go over and take a look?" Maybe Madame Jiang was running around in the bamboo forest and saw something scary, so she was scared and ran back to the villa! ”
Jiang Wei was displeased, coughed and said, "Everyone, I felt a little unwell last night, and I haven't fully recovered yet. I'm out of company, I'll go back to rest first, please feel free to a few of you, remember to come back early for dinner when it's time. ”
After Jiang Wei finished speaking, he walked in the direction of the villa without looking back, and Ergou hurriedly followed behind him.
Shi Liya snickered: "Li Bing, you have offended Jiang Wei." If it weren't for Wan'er's promise of tens of millions of investments that whetted Jiang Wei's appetite, I'm afraid he would have ordered you to be evicted. ”
Li Bing grinned and said: "Money can make ghosts grind, follow Wan'er, the God of Wealth Bodhisattva, it is convenient to do anything!" ”
He glanced at the pavilion and said, "I guess Zhang Yafang must have found something in this bamboo sea that can't be seen here, so he is so scared." Let's go to the pavilion first, and then cross the little bridge to the opposite hill and take a look, maybe we can find something! ”
Although it is the middle of summer, the bamboo forest is extremely cool, so that the breeze that blows gently from time to time makes everyone feel slightly cold, as if they are in late autumn.
Everyone came to the pavilion and looked at it carefully. The pavilion is a hexagonal pavilion, with an area of less than ten square meters. The base is poured from thick cement concrete, and six thick columns support the top of the gazebo.
Li Bing stretched out his hand and touched the pillars that were covered with a layer of fine gray but still bright and blood-red, and immediately understood that these six pillars were not wood, but were also made of cement, but a thick layer of vermilion paint was brushed on them, and if you didn't look closely, they were like six thick wooden pillars.
The top of the pavilion is also quite peculiar, and the bottom is also poured with cement, and it is only in the top outer layer that the eaves are covered with bamboo pieces and outlined.
One side of the pavilion is covered tightly by a large area of low, broad-leaved bamboo, so that you can't see the scenery on the other side, only the murmuring of the mountain spring.
Zhao Wan'er was fascinated by the scenery in front of her, and suddenly forgot the purpose of the group coming here. She said excitedly: "Behind that piece of bamboo, it should be the deep stream that Ergou said, right?" Listening to the sound, it seems that there is a waterfall, but why can't you see the bridge? I'd love to go over and see it. ”
Shi Liya pursed her lips and smiled: "Wan'er, there is an idiom called wanting to cover Mizhang." Nature is the same, it seems to me that the bridge must be behind the densest bamboo, don't you believe we should go and see it now? ”
Zhao Wan'er didn't wait for Shi Liya to finish speaking, she excitedly took Shi Liya's hand, and almost trotted all the way to the densest part of the bamboo.
Li Bing and the other three looked at them and laughed happily. Seeing that the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest, Li Bing and the others were worried about their safety, and they also hurriedly followed.
Unexpectedly, they had just taken a few steps when suddenly the heart-rending screams of Zhao Wan'er and Shi Liya came from their ears. The three ** were startled, and hurriedly rushed in the direction where they disappeared.
As soon as he turned around the bamboo forest, the scene in front of him stunned Li Bing and the other three at the same time.
It was a small wooden bridge, and under the bridge was a mountain stream four or five feet deep. The water upstream pours down less than four or five feet from the bridge due to a large drop, forming a spectacular cascade.
At the bottom of the waterfall, there is a deep pond with a square square area. Although the water in the pond is clear, it gives people a bottomless feeling, and at a glance, it only feels dark and quite terrifying.
Under the small bridge, a mountain spring flows rapidly through the pool, occasionally carrying with it a few fallen leaves floating on it.
What frightened everyone was not the beautiful scenery of the bamboo forest of the small bridge, the waterfall, but the center of the small bridge, where the body of a woman was hanging on the steel cables pulled at both ends, slowly fluttering with the breeze.
Zhao Wan'er and Shi Liya were already so frightened that they sat on the edge of the small bridge, screaming incessantly.
Another gust of mountain wind blew gently, and the hanging female corpse slowly turned around. From the pair of crystal high-heeled sandals and the pink miniskirt worn by the female corpse's feet, Li Bing had already guessed that his sense of foreboding had unfortunately become a reality.
The female corpse was Xiao Li who quietly slipped out of the villa last night, and what made Li Bing and the others shudder was that the female corpse that turned around with the swing of the mountain wind was now with her eyes open and her long tongue open, facing everyone directly.