All Chapters_Chapter 41 Death Village Feast

Yang Qilin was a little embarrassed: "Captain Situ, I won't tell you, we are a small police station, except for the director and Xiao Gao, who lost contact, there are only the two of us." ”

Situ Ling was a little speechless.

I said, "Captain Situ, otherwise, you wait for me at the entrance of the village, I'll go first to see, if anything is wrong, I will come out and tell you immediately, you call reinforcements again, otherwise you will call people and nothing will happen, it will not be good." ”

Situ Ling said, "Then I'll go in with you." ”

I remembered that my grandmother said in the book that the police are official, especially like Situ Ling, who was born in the army and has a prosperous career.

As for the zombie before, it doesn't count, let alone a very powerful flying zombie.

Therefore, I didn't refuse, we discussed, Situ Ling and Yang Qilin and I went in to have a look, and the young woman Fan Qianqian stayed outside, and if something was wrong, she immediately called for reinforcements.

We walked into the village and, strangely, as soon as we entered the village, there was no fog.

The fog hung over the outside of the village, and when I looked back at the entrance of the village, I could only see a vague outline.

The village was very quiet, dead silent.

The population of Huilong Village, excluding those who work outside, is only about 200 villagers, although there are few people, but they all live in this mountain col, it is said that it should not be so quiet, not even a dog barks.

Situ Ling and the others didn't have any weapons, so they could only find a wooden stick and hold it in their hands.

Every house in the village was closed, and when we looked through the window, there was no one inside.

"Will everyone be in Ran Dong's house?" Yang Qilin said, "I came here once and knew where Ran Dong's house was, let's go, I'll take you to have a look." ”

Ran Dong's house is easy to find, and it must be built like a small bungalow.

There is a yard in front of every house here, the yard of Ran Dong's house is very large, the big iron gate is not locked, Yang Qilin pushed the door when he went up, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped him: "Wait! ”

But a step too late, he pushed the iron door open.

I felt a strong sense of death coming over me.

There were dozens of banquet tables in the courtyard, all of them were full, and all the villagers were here.

The scene is eerie and terrifying.

When the door rang, the villagers all turned their heads together, and all three of us gasped.

All those people have become ghosts!

Their faces were blue, their lips were black, their eyes were red, and they looked terrible.

"Hey, hey, hey......" They all laughed when they saw us, and the laughter was terrifying, and when they laughed, black blood flowed out of their facial features.

A tooth-sore voice came, and a ghost came out from behind the iron gate, also dressed as a villager, very ugly, even missing two front teeth, looking like a fool, he was holding an axe in his hand, and he was smiling at us.

"Run!" I shouted, and the three of us turned and ran towards the entrance of the village.

Yang Qilin trembled as he ran, and said, "Just now, those just now, yes, it's a ghost?" ”

The village is not big, and we can see Fan Qianqian's silhouette when we are about to leave the village, but we find that the fog is like a wall, and we can't get out at all.

We shouted Fan Qianqian in the village, Fan Qianqian was playing with her mobile phone, she looked at the village, lowered her head and continued to play.

She couldn't see us at all, she couldn't hear us.

"Hey, hey, hey." A terrible laugh came from behind him, and the fool had already chased after him, and the axe was dragged across the ground with a clangling sound.

Yang Qilin probably wanted to show himself in front of Situ Ling, so he shouted and rushed forward with a wooden stick.

"Come back!" Situ Ling's face changed and he shouted.

Yang Qilin hit the ghost on the head with a stick, but nothing hit, the wooden stick passed through, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell in front of the axe ghost.

The Axe Ghost laughed even more and raised the axe.

I grabbed a handful of cinnabar and sprinkled it on the face of the axe ghost, who snorted and took a few steps back with his face covered.

Situ Ling took the opportunity to grab Yang Qilin's back collar and dragged him back.

Ever since the last incident at Peach Blossom Garden, I've been carrying a backpack with me that contains things like cinnabar, black dog blood, and amulets.

Cinnabar, though useful, didn't hurt the Axe Ghost too badly, and he had some corroded scars on his face and glared at us angrily.

He held an axe and wanted to rush over, but he seemed to be a little afraid of Situ Ling.

My heart moved, and I said to Situ Ling, "Take off your shirt." ”

Situ Ling looked at me with strange eyes, and I was anxious: "I'll explain to you later, take it off first." ”

Situ Ling had no choice but to take off his shirt, revealing his wheat-colored strong muscles, after leaving the army, he had been training, so he maintained his figure very well, and his eight-pack abs were perfect.

I saw that there was a crimson yin and yang gossip on his chest.

The Axe Demon looked frightened and took a step back.

"What's going on?" Situ Ling asked me.

I said, "Ghosts are afraid of gossip, and yin and yang gossip paints everything in the world." And everyone has a gossip in their body, right in the chest. If a person is upright, the power of this gossip will be very strong, and if there are evil thoughts in the heart, the effectiveness of the gossip will disappear. You are young and strong, upright, and have an official spirit to protect yourself, and the gossip on your chest is very strong, which can force off evil spirits. ”

Sure enough, the axe ghost hesitated for a while, showed an unwilling expression, and turned away with the axe.

When Yang Qilin saw it, he also took off his shirt, but the gossip on his chest was very dull.

Standing at the entrance of this village was not a solution, so we found a room with an unlocked door, went in to rest, and discussed what to do.

"What the hell happened in this village, how did the whole village become ghosts." Situ Ling said with a frown.

Yang Qilin's face turned pale and said, "In this way, isn't it true that more than 200 people in the whole village are all dead, this, this is a big case." ”

Situ Ling's face was gloomy: "I'm afraid that the city won't be able to hold on to such a big case, and a special case team will be sent down at that time." ”

I interrupted them: "This is not an ordinary murder case, even when the Japanese army invaded China in the past, they killed people in batches and were angry, and they didn't all become ghosts. Things here are not that simple. ”

In fact, what I want to say is, what we should worry about now is our lives, okay?

Situ Ling looked at me: "What do you mean?" ”

I asked Yang Qilin: "Is there any legend in this Huilong Village?" ”

Yang Qilin scratched his hair: "When you asked, I remembered it." When you entered the village, you saw the stone tablet, right? ”

Situ Ling and I nodded.

"That stele has a lot of origins." Yang Qilin told us the story of the stele.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, China was very chaotic, when a warlord in Sichuan Zhang Xianzhong, who claimed to be the king of Daxi, he was a murderer, killed many people in Sichuan, and then the Qing soldiers came again, killing people, more ruthless than Zhang Xianzhong.

There is a folk song in this area: "The thief, the thief, the upper realm sent him to behead someone." If one of them is not able to cut it down, the messenger of the plague will be behind. "It's been handed down from that time. At that time, almost no one was killed in Sichuan, so there was a matter of Huguang filling Sichuan later.

Yang Qilin heard from the old people in this area that Huilong Village was a slaughter field at that time. It is strange to say that when Zhang Xianzhong was in his time, he drove all the villagers of these ten miles and eight townships to this mountain col to slaughter, and then buried them on the spot, and later the Qing soldiers also slaughtered here, or buried the corpses here.

In this mountain col, I don't know how many corpses are buried, after the ancestors of the Ran family came here, they saw that the land here was fertile and settled here, but strange things happened one after another, such as the food at home suddenly turned into feces for no reason, and suddenly saw broken hands and feet, and saw heads.

The ancestor of the Ran family invited a Taoist priest with high mana, and after the Taoist priest did the Fa, he sealed all the ghosts underground, and then built a tablet at the entrance of the village.

The name of Huilong Village was also given by the Taoist priest, who engraved the name of the village on the stone tablet, and carved a spell formation on the back, specifically to suppress the resentment of the sky underground.

I was stunned for a moment and said, "There is no spell formation behind the stone tablet." ”