The one hundred and ninety-third episode of the lonely soul and wild ghost Mu Xiaocui

The old village chief hurriedly ran out of the village to greet the returning team members, and it was the second road led by Liu Tao to the Yin Sha Hulugou who came back.

A group of twelve people supported their tired bodies one by one, listless, and their faces were full of gloom. What attracted attention was the blue-faced young man at the back of the middle, who was supported by two people on their shoulders.

The old village chief was taken aback, and he took a few steps to come to him: "What happened, you were injured?" Everyone looked frightened, and no one answered.

The leaders of the Public Security Bureau and the commune also gathered around, and they were also shocked to see everyone like this.

The people in the house all gathered around, and the old village chief observed the young man's face: "Hey, isn't this Erbao? Why did you get like this?" Liu Tao sighed and said, "Let's go into the house, drink water to warm up, and then report the situation to the leader in detail." ”

The old village chief was worried about the safety of everyone and only inquired about what happened, but he didn't have time to let the police station chief and everyone into the house, and hurriedly helped Erbao to go to the house, but was startled by Mrs. Zhang's "wow" voice, and when he looked back, he saw Daheng's mother sitting on the ground and crying: "Where I am, my son! Why are you so miserable? God! You open your eyes and see, Daheng is designated as a fierce and auspicious person....... but how can I live as an old woman!"

In contrast, Li Dabao's father will be much calmer than Zhang Daheng's mother, and walked over to comfort him: "Don't cry here first, go into the house and listen to what's going on, you make such a fuss that makes everyone's hearts cold." ”

"Bah, Bah!" the old lady said a few times, "The world is not looking for you heartless old thing." Don't you feel distressed when your son is gone, and don't you want me to cry a few times for my baby?"

Li Laohan was so angry that he couldn't fight anywhere, and said angrily: "Aren't you dead yet?

"You old man is not dead, and your son is dead!" got up and chased after him and tore and beaten: "You curse my son with this, do you lack virtue or not?"

The old village chief saw that the old lady was making a lot of trouble, so he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Old sister-in-law, can you live in peace? Don't make a mess here, okay? Can you stop everyone a little?"

The old lady was so frightened that she didn't dare to make any more trouble, and walked to the side with her head down.

Li Laohan glared at the old lady: "Yes! You deserve to die!"

Everyone followed the old village chief into the house, someone had already poured boiling water and handed it over, Liu Tao took the cup and drank a few sips, and then reported the adventure of entering the mountain to the bureau leaders and commune leaders. The old village chief and everyone were also present to listen to Director Liu's account of the thrilling scene.

Originally. After Liu Tao found out that the two team members were missing last night, he went back alone to rescue the two team members, and returned to the place where the team members were resting and waiting to find that all the team members waiting there were gone, and he began to realize the seriousness of the problem. Don't look at him bold. But the heart is not rough. He knew that something had happened to the missing team member, and although he was anxious, he didn't dare to go deeper.

First, the situation is unclear and cannot be blindly involved. The second is that he can't lose the two team members who just got back because of looking for them, and he can only take care of one thing and the other, so he decided to accompany the two team members to rest in place and wait until after dawn.

It's cold, find a sheltered place and the three of them huddle together, for safety, he let the two team members lean inside, and block themselves outside, if it is better to say that it is to rest than to wait for time, none of the three people opened their eyes, but no one dared to sleep for a second, and they did not open their eyes because they were afraid of seeing things they didn't want to see.

Some things are like this, the more you are afraid of things, the more he has, there is such a saying, if you are afraid of death, there are ghosts, you can't see it when you close your eyes, and you don't want to be safe in your heart, but fortunately, it didn't take much time for the day to dawn, he and the two team members identified the direction, looked around at the Yamagata, and found that the position of the three of them was interrupted in the Yin Gourd Ditch. Although the ditch shape is like a gourd with a small mouth and a big belly, but in broad daylight, you can see far away in the season when everything is withering, and you can see eight or nine people lying in the col from afar.

With Liu Tao's "hurry up", the three people rushed towards the mountain pass, and only when they got close did they see that everyone was lying in an ancient cemetery.

The two team members and Liu Tao went to call the sleeping team members respectively, but no one responded after calling for a long time, Liu Tao simply took out a pistol and fired several shots into the sky, and when the gunfire provoked a strong mountain response, everyone woke up from the nightmare one by one. Counting the number of people found that two treasures were missing.

Liu Tao was taken aback, he couldn't find what he should have been looking for, and he couldn't report to the leaders of the bureau if he lost another person. Hurriedly ordered everyone to look around, and after the last time, they finally found Erbao in another small mountain col, Erbao was lying in front of a small small grave with a black face, and there was a stone tablet in front of the grave, which read: Mu Xiaocui's tomb.

Liu Tao ordered someone to pick up Erbao, and several people took turns to carry them down the mountain.

Liu Tao told the whole process of entering the mountain, and he listened to it one by one.

Aunt Zhang was even more frightened, and Uncle Li's cold sweat soaked his forehead.

It's so appalling, but it's unheard of.

Everyone was immersed in an atmosphere of terror, and no one spoke for a long time. The old village chief was smoking a dry tobacco pouch, but his brows were tightly locked.

The leaders of the commune and the public security bureau were also helpless, and almost all of them focused their eyes on the old village chief, who had been so sophisticated. The old village chief smoked his cigarette pouch vigorously, and then spit out the smoke from his mouth one by one, and let it fill the whole room. Finally, the old village chief took the cigarette pouch out of his mouth, raised his leg and knocked the pipe pot on the sole of his shoe a few times, and poured the burned cigarette ash on the ground.

Everyone who was shrouded in tension thought that the old village chief would have something to say after knocking the ashes. However, the old village chief did not speak, only to see him put the smoke pot into the bag containing dry tobacco leaves, there was not much tobacco in the bag, only a little smoke was left, he dug the smoke pot and dug it to fill the smoke wipe, and then, with a match, leaned the flame against the smoke in the smoke pot, smoked a few puffs, the flame ignited the smoke under the suction of the smoke, and then blew out the unburned matchstick and threw it under his feet, and pressed the thumb of his right hand on the smoke pot to press the cigarette to solidify, and sucked it again.

Perhaps everyone present was anxious for the old village chief to make an idea, but looking at his tightly knit brows, everyone knew that he was thinking about an extremely serious question, so no one bothered him and waited quietly.......

Everyone patiently watched the old village chief spit out the last mouthful of smoke, habitually knocked the pipe pot on the sole of his shoe a few times, and then tucked the pipe and tobacco pouch together on the waistband of his trousers, raised his head and looked at Li Dabao's father and said with a serious expression: "Brother! Regarding the legend of the thousand-year-old tombs in the gloomy gourd ditch, the old generation often told us stories when I was a child, do you remember?"

As the old village chief asked, everyone's eyes were focused on Uncle Li. Uncle Li pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered something? In surprise, his expression was exaggerated, and his head and hair were about to stand on end. "You mean the thousand-year-old ghost Mu Xiaocui?"

"Yes," the old village chief said in a heavy tone, "It's her! ”

Uncle Li's expression became more and more nervous: "You mean that Xiaocui is doing something wrong?"

With the tone of the conversation between the two and the changing expressions on their faces, everyone knew the seriousness of the matter, and no one intervened, staring at the two with nervous expressions, listening carefully to the two old men telling about the past they had never heard of.

During the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, the Hongwu Emperor begged for food in Shandong in the early years, because it coincided with the year of the great drought, the common people did not harvest, and every household was difficult to eat and wear, and no one was willing to give food to the Hongwu Emperor who was still a beggar at that time.

Later, Emperor Hongwu sat in the country, and because of his hatred, he sent troops to wash Shandong for 12 years. At that time, Shandong was thousands of miles of wilderness and barren people, so Zhu Hongwu ordered to immigrate from Shanxi to Shandong. That Xiao Cuisheng is beautiful, very popular with young guys, there is a local Xiucai and Xiao Cui are good, the two of them privately agreed for life, and they will meet for a hundred years! Who knows that the sky is not beautiful, on the day when the two were ready to get married, Xiucai Wang Xuewen was moved to Shandong, and left on the same day.

Wang Xuewen refused, insisted on marrying Mu Xiaocui, how could he not help himself, Wang Xuewen was still forcibly escorted on the road, after Wang Xuewen came to Shandong, he settled in Lijiayu, because of the long-distance trip, physical exhaustion, came to Shandong and fell ill, Xiucai wrote a letter to the trustee to Mu Xiaocui, and then, he died in the mountain village

At that time, the well-wishers buried Xiucai in the yin gourd ditch.

Mu Xiaocui received a letter from Xiucai, and learned that Xiucai was seriously ill, so he came to Shandong alone despite thousands of miles of hard work.

Xiaocui cried heartbrokenly, and was stopped by the villagers several times when she wanted to kill herself. Since then, Xiaocui has been filial piety to Xiucai every day.

didn't think about it, there was a local evil boy who fell in love with Xiaocui, wanted to behave irregularly, and was rescued by the villagers. Xiaocui is a fierce woman, sworn to die, and the evil young tore up, and finally because of the weakness of the evil less, the last in order to protect the chastity of the body hit the head of the bed to death.

The kind-hearted villagers buried her not far from Xiucai. Therefore, neither of them achieved their wishes, and there was a vicious aura lying in their chests.

Coincidentally, the place where the two people were buried happened to be a place of four yin, and the ground contained a thousand years of cold qi and the grievances of the two, and then they generated a yin ghost.

On the night when Xiaocui died and everyone burned her for 17, a gale blew in the sky, and the gale carried the sad sound of a woman, and the people in the village were so frightened that they didn't dare to gasp, but fortunately, they stayed up until dawn, and when the villagers got up and went to the street to look, they saw that the evil young man and the whole clan were all corpses on the street, all of them were blue and terrified!

It is worth mentioning that the 18 members of the evil young clan were also buried by the villagers in another place not far from Xiaocui.

In the hundreds of years since then, there have been many things about evil demons and foreign ways, but no one has ever died, and many monks and Taoists have been found to do it, but they all say that it has nothing to do with Xiaocui. Stories have been passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years, but there has never been a legend that Xiaocui has harmed people.

About this legend, Shandong ghost fox story writer Pu Songling specially visited the ruins, and later became a book, but I don't know what to do but lost.

"Alas, is this time related to that little cui?" the old village chief sighed, but frightened Daheng's old mother with tears ....... (To be continued......)