Chapter 13: The Unknown Female Corpse

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Xiao Mo poked his head out of the car and saw that the mountains and forests were dense, like a soulless walking corpse shoulder to shoulder, swaggering his mutilated limbs, swaying and weird. The wind was raging in his ears, as if he was whimpering and screaming because he couldn't find the footprints of the rain.

Xiao Si was silent, the wheels crawled hard in the mud, he looked up at the corner of the eaves looming in front of him, the ruins were silent, indifferent and picturesque in the rain, revealing the beauty of bleakness.

The purple gold folding fan was on the top of his head, and the raindrops dripped along the golden leaves like a curtain, Xu Wanqiu raised his hand and snapped his fingers next to Xiao Mo's ear, and said, "Hey, little ghost, this is what ancestral hall you are talking about?"

The mud on Xiao Mo's face had already dried up and cracked, and he was very tense, and he thought in his heart: "If Lao Tzu begged them to go in, it seems that it was premeditated, and most of them were deceitful, this group of thieves is definitely not stupid." He shook his head and said angrily: "This place where birds don't, there is only one within a radius of five miles that can barely be regarded as a place to shelter from the rain, this place is extremely remote, the incense is broken, you can rest assured." But I don't dare to say that there is any dirt in it, if you have the courage to go, if you don't have the courage to go, it doesn't matter, it will be the same wherever it falls into your hands. ”

Xu Wanqiu stuffed Xiao Mo into the car, turned her head and said to Xiao Si: "We will live here today, you can help Lian'er over quickly, and then go back to the village with Uncle Xu, you should be more careful on the road." ”

Xiao Si nodded again and again, drove to a stop at the main gate of the ancestral hall, helped Lian'er down, handed it to Zhao Li, and sent Xu Rong to the car. Xu Rong's body was already soaked, and he lost his spirit and stuck to his face, he turned to Wan'er and said: "I'll go back and explain this matter to the owner of the village, and then send some people over, if you can't find clues, return to the village early, remember not to act recklessly." ”

Wan'er held Xu Rong's strong hands, as if there was despair and sadness in every line of his line. She had a resolute expression, vaguely agreed, and said secretly in her heart: "This is my first time to go to the goods, but let Brother Zhiliang suffer miserably, I swear not to return to the village if I can't find clues, if I return in vain, but teach me how to face my father, he must be very disappointed." ”

Lian'er looked at the outline of Xu Rong's vicissitudes not far away, felt sad in her heart, and echoed: "Uncle Xu, with Zhao Li accompanying my young lady, can you still rest assured, but you, take care of yourself on the road, relax, the so-called good and evil will be rewarded in the end, only fight for early and late, God will not be so short-sighted, and only focus on the villain." ”

Xu Rong's eyes were sour, he hid his face and said goodbye to everyone, and Lian'er watched the carriage go away, disappearing at the end of the winding path, and gradually disappeared behind the wind and rain.

Qin Yue leaned on Lian'er's shoulder with his thin hand and said with a smile: "What's so good, even if you see through the autumn water, your brother Zhiliang won't be able to come back." ”

Lian'er leaned on Zhao Li's side, the injury was still aching, she pulled the sleeve of her dress with her right hand, and said hatefully: "Okay, you conscienceless, if you laugh again, I will tell my uncle-in-law what you have done when I go back, and see if you can be beaten by this monkey." ”

Qin Yue spread his hands, with disdain on his face, he turned around and dragged Xiao Mo's collar, threw it in the direction of the ancestral hall, and said: "You kid is full of bad water, this ghost place is very familiar, isn't there an ambush a long time ago? You go in first, if you dare to play any tricks, be careful that your head moves." ”

Xiao Mo was pushed by him and staggered, feeling that the wound was half healed, and he was only a little sluggish when he walked, and it was no big deal. He looked around, and saw that the grass and trees were still there, and the shadows were building, but he couldn't find the figure of the crazy blind man, and he must have been hiding in the ancestral hall, not knowing whether he was asleep or awake, but he could only resign himself to fate.

The old walls were devastated, soaked in rain and shining with an uncertain sheen, so broken that I didn't know where they would fall. The low shack had to be tilted, otherwise it would have been crushed by the rain. Even so, the lintel is still a high hanging plaque, the three words "Xiang Yu Temple" can barely be recognized, the two sides of the Wu stand on their own with a couplet, engraved with "a sword dies Qin to see the emperor star gathers for a long time, thousands of years still sigh the sun and the moon without borders", the handwriting is magnificent, see the grand occasion of the past.

Xiao Mo pushed away the firewood, making a piercing creaking sound, the flickering moonlight stretched out from the gap in the door, and ten thousand points of dust began to struggle to the death.

Everyone followed Xiao Mo in, and a musty aura in the ancestral hall made Xu Wanqiu frown. It was pitch black all around, only the shadow in front of the door was stretched long, and fear diffused in the hollow darkness, silent.

Xiao Mo didn't know how many times he cursed the bad words of the crazy blind man in his heart, and said secretly: "This old immortal old guy is really not mentally normal, and he still has to go out for a walk in such a tattered weather, which is a big deal for Lao Tzu." He smiled bitterly on his face, but he didn't show a sense of loss, and said nonchalantly: "There is no post house restaurant in this wilderness, and the environment is poor, but it can still shelter from the wind and rain. ”

Zhao Li helped Lian'er to sit down next to the haystack, took off the hat, revealing a face like a carving, and said slowly: "The ancestral hall is cold and damp, it just so happens that there is some hay here, who has flint, we have a bonfire, but it can drive away the cold." ”

Qin Yue was suspicious by nature, his phoenix eyes looked at the dark place, and said: "The ancestral hall has been abandoned for a long time, and the dampness is serious, how can there still be hay? ”

Xu Wanqiu said with a smile: "The little monkey's suspicion can't be changed after all, according to my opinion, the dampness of the ancestral hall must be caused by the rain, and the rain has only been falling for a day, and some dry grass piles can only show that the dampness is not thorough enough, I don't think there is anything wrong." ”

Zhao Li said: "Brother Qin is very worried, a few of us are new to the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that we will be blamed at every turn, and there are no disadvantages to thinking more about everything." He turned and rummaged through the haystack, pushing the floating grass to the sides, only to feel as if it were rotting, and the grass gradually turned dark red.

Lian'er held her breath, a chill hit her, and her pretty face turned slightly pale. She said in a trembling voice: "Is this blood, is there really someone in it?" Miss, let's go, it's so scary here." ”

The floating grass was gone, and with a sticky dark red, a female corpse surrounded by a baby appeared. I saw that her clothes were tattered, skinny as wood, as if she had been whipped. There was a shocking cut on her gray-purple arm, which covered the baby's mouth, but the baby was long dead, and her stiff face was covered with scabs and blood, and her swaddling clothes were as cold as iron.