Hung up the phone and told Ban Xian'er that Dad was beaten up because I called someone, and he was lying in the hospital, and asked him to help me think about who would do it.

He couldn't imagine that I would offend anyone, and he would use such an unruly method to rectify me. I asked him to prepare the equipment for going to Kunlun Mountain first, and wait for me to come back.

I can't buy a train ticket at all, because there are only two trains to our county, and even if it is not a holiday, we have to book it in advance, so I have to decide to take a long-distance bus tomorrow.

Early the next morning, I rushed to the Lianhuachi long-distance bus station and got on the bus back to my hometown.

I sat in the window, my eyes swept away, and there was a beautiful sister in the front row, her hair was dyed in locks, like a brocade chicken, but her skin and facial features were very positive.

After a while, a middle-aged woman with a child came up and sat down next to me, the child was tightly wrapped in a small quilt, and I didn't cry or make trouble along the way, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

The strange thing is that seeing that it is almost noon, some passengers began to eat bread and fruit, and did not see middle-aged women breastfeeding, I felt a little strange, sneaked a look, and saw a little child's small face from the corner of the quilt, it was actually purple and black like eggplant, I was shocked, the child is dead?!

I hesitated, but reminded the middle-aged woman: "Sister-in-law, don't get bored if your child is always covered." ”

The middle-aged woman turned her head and glared at me, her eyes were full of wariness, and she patted the child gently and looked ahead.

Am I too sensitive, or is this sister-in-law abnormal?

Thinking so, the bus stopped.

The driver shouted: "The killing platoon is here, get out of the car and hurry up." ”

A middle-aged woman squeezed out of the car with a child in her arms and a bag on her shoulder.

Looking at the middle-aged woman who got off the bus in a hurry, why did she hold a dead baby and get off at this time?

I felt that there were too many doubts, and I didn't know why I followed her out of the car without thinking about it.

When I squeezed out of the car, I found a white cement stop sign erected on the side of the road, spray-painted with three Songti characters: "Kill Pai Station", a gravel road leading to the town in the distance, and then looking for a middle-aged woman holding a child, which had disappeared.

In front of the gravel road, there was a turn in front of a cliff, and the figure of a middle-aged woman flashed, turning and disappearing behind the cliff.

She's so fast!

I hurried after her, vaguely thinking that she had something to do with Lori.

I kept a certain distance and quietly followed a family in the west of the town where the middle-aged woman had come to take her. The house was surrounded by high walls, a large iron gate, and a pickup truck parked in front of the door.

The middle-aged woman knocked on the door, and soon the door was opened, letting her in.

I slipped to the door, peeked through the crack in the iron door, a woman in her fifties and sixties was standing in the courtyard talking to a middle-aged woman, this woman's appearance was indescribably similar to Lori, the woman who looked like Lori's mother lifted the small quilt to look at the dead baby, and nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, a woman about 30 years old came out of the wing room with a six-year-old girl, and the woman who looked like Luo's mother stopped the little girl from approaching and ordered the young woman: "Quickly call your man out." ”

The young woman returned to the wing with the little girl, and after a while, a short and fat young man came out yawning.

The woman who looked like Luo's mother said, "Take a quick run and send the little things to the mountains." ”

The young man did not dare to slack off, took the dead baby from the middle-aged woman's hand, and walked towards the gate.

The woman who looked like Luo's mother explained to the young man's back: "Tell grandma and the great wizard that this is the last one." The young man responded, "Got it." ”

I hurriedly flashed to the corner, and the picture that Platoon Commander Wang said flashed in my mind, the great wizard was practicing Gu with the blood of corpse oil people, and the blood of dead babies was more miraculous, and the fresher the better.

I'm rubbing, is the big wizard in the woman's mouth the big wizard that Platoon Commander Wang said?

Thinking of Platoon Commander Wang's nervous expression when he talked about the Great Wizard, I couldn't help but be frightened.

At this time, the iron door opened, and then the sound of the car engine starting.

The dwarf winter melon is going into the mountains to send the dead baby!

Do I follow or not?

The moment the pickup truck drove in front of me, I didn't have time to hesitate, I rushed out, grabbed the baffle of the carriage and jumped into the compartment.

The road into the mountains became more and more difficult, the pickup truck was bumpy, and my internal organs were all torn together.

It was easy to hold on until the pickup stopped, and then I heard the sound of the car door closing, and I struggled to get up, and saw the dwarf winter melon carrying the dead baby up the hill.

I climbed out of the carriage with a sore pain and secretly followed me into the mountain.

I don't know how long I walked, and when it was almost dusk, I arrived at a Miao village in the mountain col, and someone was waiting for the dwarf winter melon at the gate of the Miao village.

I didn't dare to follow up rashly, so I waited until it got dark and sneaked into Miao Village, where the scene seemed to have appeared in a dream, and I actually touched a courtyard on the mountainside with the remnants of my memory.

The downstairs window of the stilted building was lit up, and I quietly approached the window, and through the gap in the window, I saw the back of the dwarf winter melon inside.

Facing the door sat cross-legged a man in his 50s, wearing a blue-black robe, a black top hat, and gray hair on his sideburns.

The Great Wizard sat a thin old lady on the floor cushion in his left hand, unable to tell her age, her face was dark, and there was a tattoo on her cheek all the way to the arch of her eyebrows, and the light was too dim to see what the tattoo was.

On the mat on the right-hand side sat a chubby old man in his 50s.

There are carved pillars erected in the eight directions of the southeast, north, and west of the four people, and there are 8 candles lit at the head of the column, although I don't know much about feng shui, but I can also see at a glance that these eight directions correspond to the eight hexagrams, that is, the earthquake is arranged by the Kan Xunkun Qiangen.

In the candlelight, I was amazed to find that these four people were sitting on a simple altar, and the altar was carved with ancient animal patterns, revealing strange and strange things.

In the middle of the altar is a black clay pot with burning wood underneath and a tripod above it with a bare-bottomed dead baby.

Seeing the dead baby, I was sure that this was really what Platoon Commander Wang said about using corpse oil to practice Gu, but I didn't expect that I had witnessed this ancient and cruel witchcraft with my own eyes.

Suddenly, the roasted dead baby opened its eyes, its eyeballs blood-red, and its mouth let out an adult-like roar.

The Great Wizard opened his eyes and shouted in surprise, "It's not good, there are living people!"

Before I could react, or see the Great Wizard's body sway, I heard the window "click" and shatter, and a sharp wind came at me from behind.

It was too late for me to dodge backwards, and reflexively passed through the open window and into the room, not landing at all, directly through the two partitions in the room, and through the back wall.

As soon as my body passed through the wooden wall, I suddenly felt a tightness in my ankles and a heart-rending pain.

Oh no, the Grand Wizard is faster than me!

But I was stuck in an awkward position and couldn't move.

At this time, someone tapped me on the shoulder, and I didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, so I raised my hand and slapped it out with all my might.

I only heard a roar: "Oh, why do you kid beat people!"