"Someone? Lao Zhang was killed! ”

The barking of the dog called Lao Dong's soul back, and he shuddered, turned around and ran out, howling as he ran.

I didn't care about the dead Lao Zhang, followed Lao Dong and went out of the yard.

As soon as I got out of the courtyard gate, I saw two earthy yellow paws on the courtyard wall next to me, and a dog's head stretched out with difficulty.

"Woo!"

The dog's head rested on the wall, letting out a whimper, and its two paws struggled against the wall, trying to climb out.

This is a reaction to the extreme of fear.

Click!

The next moment, the dog's neck suddenly crooked, making a crunch sound, and the two paws fell off the courtyard wall, and there was no sound.

Only then did I realize that, apart from the frantic barking just now, there was no more dog barking in the village.

"Who! Which unlucky plague killed my dog? ”

At the same time, there was a chorus of middle-aged women scolding the streets in the village.

The whole village was boiling almost instantly.

Ten minutes later, in the compound of the village committee, more than 20 dog corpses and Lao Zhang's corpse were stacked under the flagpole, and more than 100 villagers surrounded the corpse with solemn faces, and no one spoke.

"Third uncle, you have an idea, and say what's going on!"

The silence was broken by a man with his hands in his cuffs.

"They're back for revenge!"

didn't wait for the third uncle to speak, and the crowd didn't know which woman it was, so he said something faintly.

"Fuck your stinking fart!"

With a snap, a woman in her thirties was knocked to the ground, and a man with an inch of hair kicked and scolded the woman!

"Alright, don't make a fuss!"

An old man smoking a cigarette pouch and pot glanced at the man, spit out a puff of smoke rings, and said: "Dong Laosan, the second son, the old Liu family, a few of you bring the guys and me up the mountain to have a look, and the others stay in the village committee!" ”

As soon as this order was issued, the villagers seemed to have a backbone, and those who were called by name followed the old man with tools.

I pondered for a moment, slipped out of the village committee, and quietly followed a few people.

The sky was already completely dark, and the old man called the third uncle took a flashlight and took the lead to walk into the mountains.

I don't know if it was because of their poor alertness or what the reason was, I followed all the way, and none of them found me.

Over a small hill, the third uncle led people to stop in a forest.

In the middle of the forest is a clearing, or a depression, with no grass growing around the depression, and in the center is a mound.

The third uncle was shining a flashlight on the mound, and when they saw the situation of the mound, their faces changed.

A large hole was broken in the middle, and judging from the distribution of the soil at the entrance of the cave, it was not someone digging the grave from the outside, but someone crawling out of the grave.

"Dig up and see what's going on inside!"

The third uncle's voice changed tone and said in a calm voice.

"Yes!"

Receiving the order, several villagers spat on their hands and began to dig graves.

After digging for less than five minutes, the second son turned his head and said with a sad face: "Third uncle, it's empty!" ”

"How many are missing?"

The third uncle used a flashlight to shine into the grave.

"Five corpses, all gone!" The second son shuddered and said.

The third uncle was silent for a while, and said, "Hurry back to the village!" ”

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Several villagers followed behind the third uncle and walked back in a muffled voice.

Seeing that the third uncle and the others were walking away, I came to the grave, took out a flashlight, and shone it inside, and saw the situation inside, I was shocked.

There is a saying under the grave that it is not an ordinary single tomb, but five layers of red bricks, one coffin on one floor, stacked layer by layer, a total of five layers.

In other words, there are five people buried in the same grave.

I squatted down and looked closely with a flashlight, and found that between each layer of the coffin, there were wisps of red rope that hung down.

It is conceivable that before the grave was dug up, these red ropes used the walls of the coffin chamber as support points to wrap the bodies buried inside.

"Red Rope Corpse!"

I muttered.

This is because of the fear that the corpses buried here will crawl out, so they are locked with red ropes.

I bent down, reached out and wiped a handful on the coffin, raised my hand to the tip of my nose and sniffed it, and the smell of blood rushed to the tip of my nose.

"Chicken blood suppresses evil!"

I muttered as I stood up.

The people in this village are so afraid that the people buried here will run out!

The coffin room on each floor can put a person, the front chest and back are red bricks, and they can't turn around at all, and then lock the corpse with a red rope, and suppress the evil with chicken blood, and the people buried here are afraid that they will never be able to turn over.

Judging from the attitude of the people in the village and the faint voice, the person buried here is likely to be a woman who was abducted to Dongmen Village.

These women should be the same as Liang Mo, because they were bent on escaping, and they were finally killed.

Rural people believe in ghosts and gods, and women like this who have been beaten to death and have a grudge are very likely to come back to take revenge after death, so these villagers have come up with this kind of shady way to suppress the corpse.

Judging from the top layer, the red bricks have just been laid, and the cement has not yet dried, that is, the person buried here is likely to be the end of the beam.

The news that Huang Feng gave me was wrong, Liang Mo did not roll up a mat and bury it in the back mountain at will, but was put in the grave in this way.

It was not one Liang Mo who ran out of this tomb, in addition to Liang Mo, there were four other people.

That is, it is not one woman who wants revenge, but five women.

What I can't figure out is how Liang Mo and the four women below ran out.

The red brick is the wall, the red rope is the lock, supplemented by chicken blood to suppress evil, with such strict precautions, it is impossible for them to run out.

What's more, I suspect that these villagers have done more than that, I think of Chu Siyu, Chu Siyu was sealed and nailed into five soul locking nails.

This is the simplest and most effective way to prevent the corpse, and it is impossible for these villagers not to know about it.

If these methods are used, and the five female corpses such as Liang Mo still crawl out of the grave, there will be a problem.

I suspect that someone used Liang Mo and others to commit the tragedy of destroying the door in Dongmen Village, as for the purpose, it is unknown for the time being.