Chapter 122: That thing in the village
"Holy!"
My frightened mind went blank, and I staggered backwards and sat on the ground.
Why is the blood food of the three animals gone?
I'm sure and sure, the blood food was still there when I bowed seventeen or eighteen times before, and then I didn't pay attention to it for a few times, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It's so weird!
I was covered in hair, and the dark grove made me feel insecure at all, and I always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at me behind me, and the naked gaze was extremely clear.
Without any hesitation, I and turned around and ran away!
Your uncle, the Hongzi tablet is really weird!
Without saying a word, I rushed back to the store and closed the door, but the door was stubbornly resisted, and I didn't go out again.
After a while, I calmed down a little bit, and I wondered, could the three animals be something to eat, otherwise how could they be gone?
I instinctively thought of that thing in the village, and the first time I heard it, it came from the mouth of the fake Wong Tai Sin, that is, the old paper ghost, and it said that I had been targeted by that thing in the village, and it was a scourge to keep it.
At first, I always thought that he was speaking from the standpoint of the villagers of Hongcun, but after this period of time, it is clear that he is speaking from his own standpoint, and it is also a scourge to do harm.
That thing has not done anything to threaten Hongcun so far, and because of its existence, the dirty things outside dare not come to Hongcun, even if it is something that escapes from the underground palace, it does not dare to harm the people of Hongcun in Hongcun.
It feels like it should be a "good thing", at least not bad.
The second time I heard about it, it was when I was with Miao Miao, that is, the time when the coffin of the son of the demon king ran out of the coffin, it stopped at the entrance of the village, and it was clearly confronting something, and nine times out of ten it was that inexplicable thing.
Miao Miao, Pi Yike, Wong Tai Sin, and even Gua Ge have all sensed its existence.
But it was never said what it was.
If your guess is right, then that thing is terrible, and if you can't get it right, it's still alive, otherwise how could it be that three pieces of blood food disappeared in the blink of an eye?
Unconsciously, I thought of the coffin keeper again, this thing is also a living thing, there has been no trace of it for a long time, and I don't know where it went.
Since the last time he ran away with the human-faced Hong Qingsheng carrying the little white coffin, it has disappeared.
There is also a human-faced Hong Qingsheng, whose child's soul is in my body, but it never takes the initiative to approach me, and occasionally appears in a flash.
I don't know what kind of mind it is playing, it's not that it can't communicate, if it can "talk" with me, you don't even need to speak, as long as you can nod and shake your head, I'm afraid the truth of many things will be understood.
But it didn't, but it was far away from me, and the only contact was through his daughter Hong Xiaoyun.
There were a lot of problems with this association, and I hurriedly shook off these clueless questions and returned my attention to the Hongzi tablet.
The weirdest part of it is not the stele, but the stone turtle that carries the stele, the shape is too unique, it is definitely not a turtle, because its head is obviously wrong, it is more like a dragon head, it is powerful, very strong.
I have seen the shape of the "tortoise" stele in some old temples and houses, although I don't understand the specific meaning, but it is obviously not a special case.
After thinking about it for a while, I hurriedly searched it with a mobile phone browser, and used the turtle stele as a keyword, and soon the results came out, which said that the "tortoise" of the stele was actually not a turtle, but the sixth of the nine sons of Longsheng (bixi), and there was also a saying that it was the boss of the nine sons of Longsheng, and he was not called the hegemon.
Whether it's the boss or the sixth, it's not a turtle in short, it's a mythical beast!
"Cunning, tyranny."
I chanted these two names, and it felt very unreal, and the legendary things were usually fake, but the question was, could there be some other purpose?
A stone tablet named after Hongcun needs to be carried by this kind of divine beast? My intuition is definitely not the nonsense of some kind of mythical beast, but there is something else.
But I couldn't figure out what was so particular about it for a while.
I still can't get enough, I used the word 赑屃 as a keyword and searched again, this search I didn't find more information about the 赑屃, but a word appeared, which caught my attention.
Fox!
The above meaning is nine of the nine sons born by the dragon, not the meaning of nine, but the meaning of many, and the use of nine instead of the number of many meanings.
In addition, it is also said that there are actually far more than nine sons of dragons, and the dragons, unicorns, and pixiu are all dragons, and the last one is a kind of dragon, called Chaotian!
Although the name is obviously different from the human face skull, it still caught my special attention.
Both of them are calculus, are they considered close relatives?
My heart moved, and I hurriedly searched Chaotian as a keyword again, but the result disappointed me, it was not a thing at all.
The two corners on the top of the roof of the old house will be warped, that is, the shape is like a stone lion roaring towards the sky, and there is almost no resemblance to the human-faced dragon that looks like a savage.
Dropping the phone, I shook my head vigorously, cleared all these mysterious things out of my head, and returned to the present.
The ghost number asked me to go to the monument, there must have been a purpose, and my intuition told me that if I didn't get it, I would go for the fierce spirit, because it wouldn't allow me to have an accident, which can be seen from the number of times it has saved me from danger.
Wong Tai Sin often says that I have nobles to help, everything is good for evil, and the nobles in this make me feel more and more that if I can't get it, it's a ghost number, at least including it.
When it comes to Wong Tai Sin, I have to mention that when this guy is a stick, he really has a little unfathomable taste, I originally thought he was a half-baked guy, but now it seems that something is wrong, he has few words, but every time he can point to the most critical waist and eye.
Going back to the ghost number, why did it tell me not to disclose the matter of the monument to a third person?
Could it be that the ghost number is in league with that thing?
But if that's the case, what does it want me to do at the monument? Isn't it over with a single notification?
The more I thought about it, the more headaches I felt, and the time passed little by little in my cranky thoughts, and soon it was midnight.
I couldn't help but get nervous again.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Whatever you are afraid of, you can come, and soon, the black tiger suddenly whimpered, fell to the ground and shivered.
"Goo-goo-goo......"
The colorful eagle was also covered in chicken feathers, and a pair of corns began to show a cold light again, staring at the direction outside the door.
It's coming!
Fierce spirits!
My heart jumped to my throat.
But then there were several extremely muffled sounds coming from the entrance of the village, sounding like some kind of beast with great lung capacity, such as a buffalo, but not so thick in tone, and some like a kind of bellows.
As soon as the voice appeared, it approached at a very fast speed, and soon I heard the sound of a sneering iron falling into the water, and I vaguely seemed to hear a very muffled howl, as if it came from the ground, and if I didn't listen carefully, I couldn't hear it at all, and it was easy to mistake it for the wind.
At this time, the black tiger was even more unbearable, and collapsed directly on the ground, like mud.
The colorful eagle couldn't hold back anymore, jumped off the table, shrank in a corner of the room, and couldn't help but tremble, and a pair of eagle eyes showed a frightened look for the first time.
But these phenomena came and went quickly, and it didn't take long for the outside to be calm again, and there was no more sound.
Colorful Eagle shook his head a few times, then jumped on the table and fell down. The black tiger whimpered lightly twice, and also got up, but rubbed me twice with some uneasiness.
I let out a sharp breath and sat down on the bed, a question arose in my heart, over?
Is that roar the thing shot, and that scream, is it the evil spirit that has been killed?
I instinctively have these associations, could this be the result of the monument worship.
But before I could figure out these things, my phone received two short messages one after another, one was sent by Brother Gua, and the other was sent by a leather-clothed guest, all of whom had the same meaning, both asking what happened to Hongcun!
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