On the way to Niu Changgen's house, Liu proudly told me about Niu Changgen's situation. He said Niu Changgen was fifty-six years old this year, and he was a famous old bachelor in the village. He was neither old nor young. He belonged to one person and the whole family was not hungry.
The reason why he is famous is that this guy often knocks on the door of the widow's house in the middle of the night and is beaten frequently for this reason.
Stepping on the thick snow, we finally arrived at Niu Changgen's house after walking for about five or six minutes.
The gate of Niu Changgen's house is open, and the courtyard is crowded with villagers. At the gate of Niu Changgen's house, there are two kinds of footprints, one is very messy that the villagers stepped on, and the other extends to the outside of the village, and there is only one row of footprints.
The row of footprints that stretched out of the village was naturally stepped on by Japanese soldiers. Old Ba said that he saw twelve Japanese soldiers walking in line. It is understandable that the 12 Japanese soldiers left a row of footprints, because the snow last night was more than ten centimeters thick, and the people in the back stepped on the footsteps of the people in front, which can save a lot of effort, but the blame is ten. The two people walked in the same footprints, and there was no way to see that many people walked by, which means that the footprints were left by one person.
Looking at the footprints left behind us, I have stepped on the footprints of the village chief all the way, but I can clearly see the overlap.
Liu Deyi separated the villagers in the yard by a road. I followed him and entered the house. Niu Changgen sat in the room. He was crying and crying with a face that was uglier than his dead father and mother. Seeing Liu Deyi immediately seemed to have seen it. Like the savior, he almost jumped down from the **,
He cried and said, "Village chief, help. The living dead in the fetus channel have come to my house."
Liu Deyi asked: "What are they doing?"
"I don't know, they speak Japanese to me, as if they are intimidating me."
Japanese ghosts speak Japanese, and they sound okay, but there are always some weird feelings of inexplicability.
I asked: "Are you sure they are really ghosts?"
"Of course it is. Their eyes are like rabbits, blood and blood red. Village Chief, you have to save me, I don't want to die yet."
Village Chief Liu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Janggen, don't worry. They really want your life, you are already dead." He reviewed the room and asked, "Those things came to your house. What else did you do?"
"Nothing. Just yelling at me."
I frowned and said, "Uncle, those things will definitely not come to your house for no reason.
Yelling, what else did you do. "
"No, really no. Who are you?"
Liu Deyi said: "He is an expert from the village who specializes in dealing with the living dead. You are thinking about it."
Niu Changgen grabbed my arm and said with tears and nose: "Master, you have to save me."
It took me a lot of effort to get rid of Niu Changgen, and then pulled Liu proudly outside the house, and said, "The village chief, first you find a few villagers and I to go and take a look at the destroyed mountain stream."
Liu Deyi said worriedly: "There is no danger, right? As the village chief, I am responsible for the safety of the villagers."
"Don't worry, just go take a look first, you won't go in."
"okay then."
There were a lot of people watching at Niu Changgen's house. Liu Deyi immediately summoned a dozen villagers, asked them to go back and prepare the guys, and gathered at the entrance of the village an hour later.
After all arrangements were made, Liu proudly comforted Niu Changgen with a few more words, and we also returned home. Liu Deyi put on a cotton coat, cotton trousers and a cotton hat, and at the same time found me a military coat.
When he went out, he carried another shotgun on his back. By the end of the village, many villagers were waiting for us. Not only were these villagers dressed like Liu proudly, but everyone was carrying a shotgun.
I asked in a puzzled way: "The village chief, why are there so many shotguns in the village?"
"Of course it's hunting. If the mountain people don't have a shotgun, what kind of mountain people are they called."
"But the country is banning guns. Are there so many shotguns in the village that nobody cares about?" In China, guns were completely banned in 1996, and related laws were enacted to establish the principle of "illegal possession of guns is a crime".
"No guns? Why don't I know?" He raised his hand to greet the villagers, and said, "Go, get on the road. Everyone should stay alert."
I don’t know that guns are banned, but the news in Shouling Village has been blocked to such an extent
Old Ba walked up to me and said in a low voice, "Master Chen, did you bring the guy who brought demons and slayers?"
I pretended to be advanced, patted my waist, and said, "Of course I bring it. If I am in danger, I will take it out."
I did carry a ghost wand, 37cm in length and 133g in weight, to deal with ghosts and evil spirits around my waist. I couldn't see it in my clothes, but torture a ghost stick was to drive away ghosts and evil spirits, and I didn't know whether it would be useful to deal with the living dead.
Not long after the group walked out of the village, the sun rose from the east, and the sun shone on the white snow, dazzling people. We followed the footprints left by the living dead and marched slowly into the mountains
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I kept calling my eyes on the road, but kept telling the other party that he was not in the service area, but I had no choice but to send him a text message and let him call me back as soon as he saw the message.
After walking for more than an hour, we finally came to the foot of the mountain. The footprints on the snow did not enter the mountain, but went to the southeast along the foot of the mountain.
Looking up at the mountain, the mountain is covered with snow-covered pines and cypresses, allowing the whole mountain to stand like a white giant between the sky and the earth.
Liu Deyi handed me a dry tobacco wrapped in tobacco leaves and said: "Master Chen, judging from the footprints, the Japanese soldiers should have gone to the mountain stream."
The dry smoke was so strong that I choked on my cough when I took a sip. I asked, "How long will it take to arrive?"
"If it is normal, there is still more than an hour's journey, but I would have to walk more than two hours just after it snowed."
"Look! There are rabbits!" A villager exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time raised his shotgun to aim. Liu ran proudly a few steps, snatched the gun off, and reprimanded: "When do I want to hit rabbits. What if the gunshots startled the living dead!"
I looked at the snow hill more than a hundred meters away from us, and I found a small white thing walking and stopping, standing up forefoot to look at us from time to time.
I stared at the little thing for a while, and said, "I don't look like a rabbit."
Liu Deyi also watched for a while and said, "It's either a rabbit or a fox. There are all kinds of things in this mountain. I heard from my grandfather that when there were no Japanese devils, I dug up 300 kilograms of Tai Sui in the mountains. The head of a pig is the size of a pig, and he has no legs to run but is faster than a rabbit."
Tai Sui, also known as Ganoderma lucidum, was the elixir of life that Qin Shi Huang searched for in the legend. It is not uncommon to say that it is perfect.
"Then do you have many foxes here?"
"Much. Especially in summer, when looking from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain at night, the woods are full of yellow-orange-orange light spots. Those are the eyes of the fox. If you go up the mountain, they will make very infiltrating calls."
I asked suspiciously: "Fox fairy?"
"Yes. But we are all called Bai Xiangu."
Speaking of Aunt Bai Xian, I immediately thought of the white fox raised by Liangcai. Although I had never seen it before, I also imagined it was a small, snow-white fox with a petite figure and no miscellaneous fur.
I raised my eyes and looked at the little thing in the distance. Could it be a white fox
boom!
Just when I was immersed in my imagination, there was a terrifying explosion in the world!
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