Chapter 362: The True Face of the Mountain God
(Cat pounces Chinese) Brother Wang, the beard is also surnamed Wang, and the age is also appropriate, is Brother Wang in the mouth of Zhang Bald is a beard?
I didn't even think about it, and just opened the door. The dogskin hat and yellow coat, with a big beard, is the ranger Lao Wang.
"See you again!" Seeing me, the beard was not surprised at all and grinned.
"Brother Wang, do you know each other?" Zhang Bald asked curiously.
"Yesterday I stayed with us for one night, and I persuaded him to come back!" The beard said with a smile, and said to me after speaking
"Really?"
"yes!" I laughed too. This guy can, it seems that the mountain god behind him really wants to kill us both.
The beard looked at me gloomily and said to Zhang Bald
"Let's go, let's go see the goods!"
"My goods, that must be the freshest!" Zhang Bald nodded to me, and then bragged and walked inside.
"The smell of human skin!" The little chubby girl stuck out her head, glanced at her beard, and muttered in a low voice, and the beard was aware of it, paused, and looked back at me.
The little chubby girl shrank her head and dodged it perfectly. I smiled at the beard, stepped back, and closed the door.
"Lao Xie, that person was wrong just now!" As soon as the door closed, the little chubby girl immediately screamed.
"Tell me about the smell of human skin?" Zhou Xianming asked.
"You know, I have a very smart nose, I was trained by your father when I was a child, and I can't hide any smell, the smell of that person is especially like the smell that comes out of leather nitrate!" The little fat lady said colorfully.
"The smell of human skin?" I muttered.
"That's right, it's that smell, I can't be mistaken!" Chubby chick is sure this time. After saying that, she turned around and left, opened the door and sniffed again in the hallway, and came back to say
"It's not just human skin, it's the smell of other skins!" Zhou Xianming and I glanced at each other, and he nodded to me, which meant obviously, completely trusting the little chubby girl.
"What's wrong?" The little chubby girl looked at her and asked suspiciously.
"Xie Yin, say it!" Zhou Xianming said.
"Okay!" I nodded and recounted the past two days.
"Damn, dare to my man?" The little chubby girl blew up directly, and she was about to go out to do it as soon as she rolled up her sleeves.
"Okay, what are you anxious about, killing a ranger is a fart, and there is a mountain god behind him!" Zhou Xianming scolded.
"Oh!" The little chubby girl immediately quieted down, moved to Zhou Xianming's side and said
"I just like Brother Mingming's appearance, a real man!" As she spoke, she rubbed her fat face on Zhou Xianming's arm.
Zhou Xianming's face was helpless, there was no trace of disgust in his eyes, and he even enjoyed it a little. As soon as I saw his virtue, I knew that one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, saying that he didn't want to get married, but in fact, he couldn't say what he thought in his heart?
About ten minutes later, the voice of the bald man came from the hallway again, and the beard was gone. At lunchtime, Zhou Xianming and I set up a bald man's words, and the beard took away the toad, which is commonly known as the forest frog, which is all female.
"Potato stewed toad, old and fragrant, bite down, it's all seeds!" Zhang Bald narrowed his eyes when he spoke, and made an intoxicated look,
"Take another sip of wine, it's comfortable!"
"By the way, I still have two catties left, if you eat or not, if you eat, I'll make you a plate at night!" When we opened our eyes, the boss looked at us expectantly.
"How much is a plate?" I asked.
"Four hundred!" Zhang Bald stretched out four fingers and compared.
"It's okay, let's have a plate in the evening!" I nodded, the price is fair, the older female toad can be sold for one hundred and five to one hundred and eighteen, and a plate can be more than a catty.
"Okay!" Zhang Bald came down in one mouthful, and the bald head followed the light.
"Brother Zhang, may I ask you something?" Zhou Xianming took out a cigarette and threw it over.
"What do you say?" Zhang Bald took the cigarette and promised to come down.
"What's the danger in the mountains?" Zhou Xianming asked.
"You're asking the right person!" With his eyes shining, Zhang Bald went directly around the bar and came out of it.
His daughter-in-law glanced at him, didn't say anything, and lowered her head to play with her phone again! It's the off-season, and there's no one in the store, except for our table, which is the twins, but the twins don't eat in the hall, which means that there are only five of us in the hall where there can be ten tables.
"Here, have a drink!" Zhou Xianming gestured at the wine bottle. Zhang Bald glanced back, and seeing that his wife didn't react, he hurriedly took a set of utensils from the table next to him.
"Brother Zhang, let's talk about it!" Zhou Xianming diligently filled the wine. Lao Zhang took a sip of wine, exhaled comfortably, and stretched out a finger
"The first one is to count the mandrills, which are commonly known as the mountain gods!" Hearing this, neither of us spoke, but we both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
"No, I've heard some legends about mandrills, doesn't it mean that that things can only live in warm mountain forests, and in our weather, mandrills have to freeze, right?" I deliberately questioned.
"Tsk!" Zhang Bald smashed his mouth and said
"You said you are a dangerous detective, what is our Wanxing really famous, don't you know?"
"Underground Forest!" Zhou Xianming said.
"That's right!" Zhang Bald clapped his hands and said
"The underground forest, that place is as warm as spring, where the legendary mandrill lives!" Hearing this, I sighed secretly, why did I forget this?
Yesterday we just thought about the cold in the mountains, and we forgot that the underground forest is not cold!
"So has anyone seen mandrills?" I asked.
"Someone, since my grandfather's generation, some people have seen it, especially before liberation, that every year, there are people carrying pigs and sheep as sacrifices to the underground forest!" Zhang Bald said eloquently.
"What does that mandrill look like?" I asked.
"I don't know, no one has seen it, only that mandrills eat people!" Zhang Bald replied, mentioning cannibalism, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Ahem!" His daughter-in-law also coughed twice at this time.
"Let's not talk about mandrills, let's mention the second point!" Zhang Bald touched glasses with us and continued.
I could hear something about mandrills, and it seemed that it was still a taboo to talk about mandrills, otherwise his daughter-in-law would not have coughed.
"What's the second point?" Zhou Xianming immediately asked.
"There is a tomb of the Great Immortal in the mountain!" Zhang Bald's eyes flickered a little when he spoke, and he swept around, afraid that this word would be spread and heard by anyone.
"Daisen's grave?" I asked.
"That's right!" Zhang Bald nodded, crossed his fingers and said
"There are Wong Tai Sin, there are Hu Da Sin, there are White Immortals, Liu Immortals, Gray Immortals, everything!"
"Brother Zhang, it's really fake, our five great immortals in the Northeast will let you say it all over!" I deliberately questioned.
In fact, I also have some drumming in my heart, I have only heard that there is a yellow skin grave and a fox mound, but I have never heard of any place where the graves of these five immortal families can be gathered at the same time.
"Really!" Zhang Bald waved his hand, lowered his head, and whispered
"Let me tell you, in the past, during the summer and autumn exchanges, people went into the mountains every year to hunt pine nuts, and at that time they would bring incense and wine with them, and when they saw it, they lit three incense sticks and poured some wine!"
"It is said that the dead are all old and miserable, some have been hanged, some have been hacked to death, and some have no shape, anyway, the five great immortal families have it!" What Zhang Bald said was the same as the real thing, he may have substituted himself, and those two eyes were bloodshot and gloomy.
None of us questioned it this time, and more than eighty percent of what he said was true.
"Is there a third?" Zhou Xianming broke the silence.
"Yes!" Zhang Bald nodded immediately, the bloodshot in his eyes gradually faded, and the person got out of the gloomy state just now.
"What's that?" I asked.
"Tombs, there are tombs in the mountains, and it is said that there is more than one!" Zhang Bald lit a cigarette and was in a better state.
"What era is the tomb?" Zhou Xianming asked with a smile.
"It is said that most of them were in the Qing Dynasty, and there were also those in Manchukuo at that time!" Zhang Bald thought for a while and said.
"Brother Zhang, who are you listening to about this?" I asked.
"Zhang Bald, I don't know what my surname is when I drink some horse urine, some of them also say, some of them also say, don't you see that people are teasing you?" The bald man opened his mouth and was about to say when his daughter-in-law suddenly broke out.
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