Chapter 12: Words on the Wall

Sheep's horn beard did not shy away from saying: "Eighty percent is her, don't think she is your mother-in-law, you will favor her, although she is a woman's family, but in this Damoshan Village, except for her can live with Pan Huazi in two moves, no one can fight with Pan Huazi." ”

"But I ...... just now"

"It was the village chief's sneak attack just now, do you really think Pan Huazi can't fight him? He saw that the two of us didn't make a move against the village chief, and knew that we had planned it in advance, so he let the trick slip away. ”

"And what do we do when we get out?" I'm starting to worry about whether Pan Huazi will settle accounts with us after I go out.

Unexpectedly, the village chief, who has always been serious, said: "He can't fight the two of us alone, as for you, with your old mother-in-law as a backer, he dares to touch you, do you believe that your mother-in-law can kill his nest?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the horn of the sheep laughed.

After gossiping.

Sheep's Horn took out a map and spread it on the ground and pointed out our location: "We are still more than two hours away from the central area of the forbidden land, if Zhong Yang persists, then we can enter the depths of the forbidden land before noon." ”

"Brother Yang, this forbidden land, it is not certain whether you can come out alive, you give me the bottom, which sect are you?"

"Whew." Sheep's Horn first laughed at himself: "There is no door and no faction, I grew up from eating 100 family meals, and later studied with a drill dragon for a few years, if you really want to talk about the sect, I am a thief." ”

"The people of the Daomen are called Drill Dragons?" I asked.

"The thief of the thief, the drill dragon is also the meaning of the earth mouse, the tomb robber." The moissage glanced at me.

I sneered and said no more.

And the village chief also reported his family, he had been a soldier for a few years before, and he had also fought bandits, and then followed an old boxer in the door to learn boxing and kicking for more than ten years, plus the reason for this pair of yin and yang eyes, after going to the countryside, he applied to be transferred to Da Mo Mountain as the village head, the purpose of which was naturally to find out what happened in Da Mo Mountain 70 years ago.

Talking about what happened seventy years ago.

I said, "Is the story Pan Huazi told us true or false, did none of those 80 people come out 70 years ago?" ”

"Half-truths." Sheep's horn said faintly at this time: "The story he told me is similar to yours, but I know that the story is much more exciting than his story, at the beginning, your grandfather did not want to use the yang energy of those eighty people to seal the white lady, and even whether there is a white lady in this mountain is not necessarily, the version I heard is that your grandfather found a group of resentful souls in the forbidden land of this big grinding mountain, and they have no leader, so your grandfather wants to incorporate these Yin soldiers, but those who want to govern the army must first choose a general, Therefore, your grandfather personally selected young people with eighty lives and blood strength, and wanted to refine them into the generals of those Yin soldiers, and it is not clear whether the follow-up success will be successful, but if you can let your grandfather take out the Buddha relics that he has worn for decades to suppress that group of Yin soldiers, it means that your grandfather's sacrifice has been successful, but it has also failed, so those people have condensed their resentment against your grandfather into a curse. ”

"This ......"

I was dumbfounded.

Seriously, I can't accept it, when I was a child, my father told me a story, saying that our Zhong family counts five generations, and they are all heroes, and they are ruthless people who draw swords to help each other when they see injustice.

Now Sheep's Horn tells me that my grandfather killed eighty lives in order to co-opt those Yin soldiers, how can I accept this?

But if it weren't for this, what would be the curse on the five generations of our Zhong family?

"Of course, I'm just hearing rumors." The sheep's horn patted me on the shoulder, looked at me and said, "Zhong Yang, rumors are not the same as facts, maybe it is not impossible for your grandfather to sacrifice his life to suppress those Yin soldiers, so when I entered Cangyunling with you, I asked if you had heard the rumors of Damoshan Village, and the key is this." ”

I nodded my head stiffly.

The village chief said, "Okay, the story is over, let's go!" The truth that Yuanshan wanted to find back then must be there, if I can see the truth of that year, even if I bury the bones in Damo Mountain, I have no regrets. ”

After more than two hours on foot, we came to a huge cave.

This cave is like the blood basin of a giant beast in this dark deep mountain.

The village chief said: "There is a yin aura in here, it must be the entrance to the forbidden land, go?" ”

"Let's go!" The Sheep's Horn was the first to enter.

Since my flashlight had fallen before, I walked in the middle, behind the village chief's mat.

There is a cave in the cave, this is a huge karst cave, with the light of the flashlight, there are carved words and some incomprehensible symbols on the walls of the cave.

Sheep's horn beard said: "Village chief, can you see clearly? ”

"I can see clearly, this bit of darkness is nothing to me, it seems like a person's self-confession." The village chief looked at the wall again and again, and read it out again: "What could have been completed in a week, he dragged it out for three days, so I killed him." ”

"On the fourth day, I've killed seven more people, and I'm seventy heads away from reaching my goal."

"Forty-five, that's fast, I'm kind of getting into it."

"Seventy, they were scared and fled, but where did they flee? I don't want to kill them with my own hands, sin, sin. ”

……

I listened to the village chief talking to himself, but my heart became colder and colder, my grandfather really killed those eighty people with his own hands.

He also said that he mentioned his goal, so what is his goal?

No wonder my dad's map was broken at this point, and he would surely collapse when he saw his grandfather do such a beastly thing, with his honest nature.

He left the map, eighty percent because he felt that his grandfather was not the kind of person who was inferior to beasts, and wanted me to find out the truth for him, because he didn't have the courage to check it out.

Sure enough, the village chief said: "There is a new carved word here, which is reserved for... Zhong Yang's. ”