Wen Qingshan also felt that this was a little inappropriate, he thought for a moment, suddenly thought of something, turned to me and said, "Shi Yu, you wait for me here first, the car is hot fast, I'll get it..."

Our car was parked in the open space outside the factory gate, Wen Qingshan turned around and was about to go out of the factory gate to get hot in the car, the old man of the doorman walked out of the guard room again, and at this moment, he was still carrying a hot water bottle and a silver aluminum bucket in his hand.

The old man said lightly: "There is still half a bottle of hot water here, you take this bucket and mix it with some cold water, and you will wash it." ”

Wen Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward to take the hot water bottle and aluminum bucket, and thanked him again.

I walked over to the faucet, mixed half a bucket of warm water, and quickly washed the blood off my body, and when I looked at the wound on my shoulder, I couldn't help but be surprised that the wound had healed...

Wen Qingshan on the side was also surprised when he saw this, because it was less than an hour since I was cut by him with a knife, although he also knew that I had an extraordinary ability to heal myself, but in any case, he didn't expect that my wound had healed in such a short time, no wonder I almost didn't feel pain. If I think about it carefully, maybe it's because the dragon soul qi has now completely fused with the aura in my body, because the dragon has an extremely powerful self-healing ability. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart.

After cleaning the wound, I changed into a set of clean clothes, and sent the hot water bottle and aluminum bucket to the old man of the doorman.

I put the kettle and aluminum bucket aside, glanced at the guard's room, and found that the space was quite small, estimated to be about three or four square meters, in addition to a dilapidated desk, there was also a simple wooden bed, at this time the old man was sitting on the chair in front of the desk, coughing lightly from time to time, and on the desk next to him, there was a cigarette stick and an empty bowl, and there were black-brown Chinese medicine residues at the bottom of the empty bowl.

Wen Qingshan asked with concern, "Uncle, are you uncomfortable?" ”

The old man of the doorman replied without raising his head: "Old problem, it's fine..."

His attitude was a little cold, and he didn't seem to want to deal with us, but judging from the way he brought me hot water and aluminum buckets just now, he was actually a warm-hearted person, a typical cold-hearted personality.

Wen Qingshan didn't mind the old man's indifference, but chatted with him. During the conversation, we learned that the old man's surname was Su, so we called him Su Bo.

Su Bo was already sixty-eight, which made me and Wen Qingshan feel a little surprised, because at such an age, it was really not suitable for night duty. Wen Qingshan asked him, "When we came here during the day, it was a young man who guarded the door, why didn't we let the young man guard the door at night?" At your age, it's not appropriate to stay here all night. ”

"What's inappropriate... No one wants to be here at night but me. At this, Su Bo suddenly raised his head to look at me and asked, "How did you get hurt?" ”

Because my injury was not unrelated to Wen Qingshan, he glanced at me, with a look of embarrassment on his face, but before we could answer, Su Bo suddenly asked again, "Did you encounter something dirty?" ”

His words surprised me and Wen Qingshan, and Wen Qingshan hurriedly asked, "Su Bo, do you know that there is dirt in this place?" ”

Su Bo grabbed the cigarette stick on the table and smacked it twice, and said slowly: "In this area, the older generation of people know that there are evil things in the black mountain ditch, and the Japanese devils once went to the black mountain ditch to dig up the treasure, but the baby was not dug up, but the evil thing was dug up..."

Suber's words piqued my interest, and I immediately asked, "What evil thing...?" ”

Su Bo shook his head: "At that time, I was still young, I don't know what kind of evil thing it is, but I heard that the more than sixty Japanese soldiers who participated in the excavation have all turned into zombies, and they bite people when they see them, and the people who have been bitten have become the same as them." ”

"And this kind of thing...?"

"Of course... This is a true thing..."As soon as Su Bo said this, Su Bo became energetic, he suddenly lowered his voice and asked the two of us, "Do you know what this factory used to do?" ”

Wen Qingshan replied: "I heard that it was originally a chemical factory built in the fifties and sixties of the last century, but it was abandoned later. ”

"Do you know why that chemical plant was abandoned?"

Wen Qingshan and I both shook our heads.

Su Bo said with some excitement: "That's because dozens of workers in that chemical factory all died mysteriously overnight..."

"What...?" Wen Qingshan hurriedly asked, "Then how did they die?" ”

Su Bo smacked a few puffs of his cigarette and said: "The official version to the outside world is that it is a leak of highly toxic exhaust gas in the chemical factory, and the workers in the factory were poisoned and died, but in fact this is not the case, their deaths are actually related to the evil things in the black mountain ditch." ”

I really didn't expect so many things to happen in this place, and during the day, no one didn't mention it to us, and I couldn't help but doubt what Su Bo said, and asked, "Then how did you know this, Su Bo?" ”

Su Bo's lips squirmed slightly, but he didn't answer me immediately, and after a while, he said slowly: "Because, I was the only survivor at that time. ”

"Wait... Are you saying you experienced what happened at the time? ”

Su Bo nodded and talked to the two of us,

It happened more than 40 years ago, at that time, he was a young man in his early twenties, a worker in a chemical factory, one night, someone in the factory said that he had dug up a treasure in the back ravine, everyone went to see the excitement, he also wanted to go over to see what he had dug up, but it was not a coincidence, that day he had eaten something bad, just had an upset stomach, so he had to go to the thatched house.

Just when he was squatting in the thatched hut, he suddenly heard a heart-rending scream outside, out of curiosity, he looked out of the window of the thatched hut, and saw a shocking scene, only to see that the workers in the factory were all lying on the ground, rolling and struggling, and there was a black mist around their bodies. At first, he also thought it was a leak of toxic exhaust gases, and he was worried that the toxic exhaust gases would spread to the thatched house, so he hurriedly wiped his buttocks, but just when he was about to rush out of the thatched house, he suddenly found that the black mist gradually converged into a huge human face, the foggy human face opened its big mouth, and made a shocking scream, he was frightened and fainted on the spot, and when he woke up, he found that the sky was already bright, and he stretched his head to the window mouth tremblingly, and looked outside, It was found that the black mist was gone, but the workers were all lying on the ground, silent.

He stayed in the hut for a long time, until the sun came out, he dared to go out of the hut, and when he walked over, he saw that all of them were dead, and they were very miserable, not only pale, but also had one of the greatest characteristics, that is, they only saw the whites of their eyes, but they did not see the eyeballs.

At that time, there was no phone in the factory, he ran all the way, ran to the Huangcai Town Police Station more than ten miles away to report the case, he told the police what he saw, but no one believed him, the police went to the scene to investigate, determined that it was toxic waste poisoning, and also thought that he also inhaled toxic waste, thus leading to insanity.

In this way, he has been misunderstood for decades, and has been treated as a mental patient, not only has he no job, but he doesn't even have a place to live, so he makes a living by picking up rags, has no fixed place, and sleeps in the open. It wasn't until a few years ago that Li Cripple, who was released from prison, repurposed this abandoned chemical plant and opened this brick kiln factory, because Li Cripple had received his favor when he was young, so he invited him to come to the factory as a janitor, and he finally had a home.

After listening to Su Bo's story, Wen Qingshan and I both felt sympathy for his tragic experience, but at the same time, I felt a little puzzled, and asked: "Su Bo, speaking of which, this place is also your sad place, why are you still willing to come back here to be a doorman?" And you are always on duty at night, aren't you afraid that the evil demon will come back? ”

Su Bo smiled faintly and said calmly: "I'm so old that I've seen everything, and if you've experienced those days of having no fixed place to live and sleeping in the open, what else is there to be afraid of... To be honest, all these years, I have been thinking that if I had died with my co-workers, it would have been the best fate for me. ”

Speaking of this, Su Bo, who had a calm expression, suddenly looked a little excited, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks. Seeing this situation, Wen Qingshan hurriedly comforted: "Uncle Su, don't be sad, no matter what, the matter has already passed." ”

Su Bo raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face, suddenly raised his head and looked at the two of us and said, "No... It's not over, and when you come, you're sure to alarm that demon again..."

I didn't expect him to say this, so I fixed my mind and said, "Don't worry, Su Bo, if that demon dares to reappear, I will definitely kill the demon, avenge those workers of yours, and return your innocence!"

Su Bo showed a look of surprise on his face: "You said you can subdue demons and subdue demons?" ”

"Hehe, it's not a secret, I have been learning the art of yin and yang with my master since I was a child, so to speak, it is my duty to subdue demons and subdue demons."

"So, you're an onmyoji...?" Sub was surprised and delighted.

I nodded.

Su Bo looked me up and down, and seemed to be a little unconvinced, but in fact, if it were anyone else, I am afraid it would be difficult to believe that such a young man as me could be an onmyoji.

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