Then the whole village chief said: "This old village chief called the women of the four families to Houshanle, planning to do sex, where did you know that this matter caused the men of the four families to arrest a scene, come later, four In order to retaliate against the village chief, various methods of retaliation emerged one after another. In the end, after this, the mountain froze a dozen people and the matter was calmed down.
Listening to this, it suddenly dawned on me. If I didn’t guess wrong, the whole thing might not be the matter of the four gates, but the contradiction between the four people and the old village chief. In other words, the whole thing is very good. It may be a revenge.
I would think this way. First, because the social customs at that time looked at the affairs of men and women quite rigorously, otherwise, there would be no such thing as a widow’s village and invading the pig cage. Second, the old village chief’s little book. .
Combining the two, I immediately understood that the source of the whole incident was probably the old village chief.
Thinking of this, I immediately asked the village chief, "What happened later?"
He sighed deeply and continued: "What can be done later? So many people died. It must have been people from above, but I don’t know what the old village chief did. After the people above came down, they were stunned. I didn't deal with the old village chief, on the contrary, a pennant was given to the old village chief."
As soon as I heard about this, I was about to speak, and I heard the gambling ghost Su speak. He said: "The shit pennant, that stuff is a lie. My father was there at the time. His old man said, Hou Shan is evil. It seems that the pennant came from some kind of Fa-flag, and it has been buried in the back mountain for these years."
French flag
What happened? How did I feel that more and more things were being pulled out now, so I asked them, "What happened to the village afterwards?"
As soon as the voice fell, the gambling ghost Su seemed to think of something, his face changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Of course something major happened. At that time, more than a dozen people died, plus the flag was buried in the back mountain, and the whole back mountain. It was calm and calm. It was like 20 years ago. In the words of the old village chief, the Faqi flag is useless. Someone must be found to make a Faqi flag. At that time, the person who practiced the flag was not someone else, but you. What is Captain Peng's father."
In an instant, I immediately understood that Captain Peng’s father must have come over to get the flag, and then something happened, which eventually caused Captain Peng’s father to die in a foreign land.
Figured this out, I stared at the gambler Su deeply, and said quietly: "Can you tell me where the Fa flag is buried?"
He stopped, and said: "Then Captain Peng didn't bury the flag, but made a heavy weight and buried it on the top of the back mountain."
Weights
Buried on the top of the back mountain
With a look, I hurriedly asked: "Why is it a weight?"
He gave a wry smile and said: "I'm just an ordinary person, I don't know so much. However, after listening to Captain Peng, this scale has a great background, and it is said that it can hold the four gates."
Okay, I guess I don't have much knowledge.
However, I thought of another thing. It was the killing of the fox by the son of Mr. Wang. Maybe Mr. Wang's son killed the fox. It was not the cause of the whole thing. He just killed the fox at the right time. A fox, in other words, even if Mr. Wang's son did not kill the fox, this series of deadly things would happen in the village of beef brisket.
After figuring this out, I took a deep breath, and without asking any more, I urged the gambler Su and the village chief to hurried to the top of the mountain.
After hearing what I said, the two of them walked towards the top of the mountain, and Su Xiaoman and I followed behind.
When we walked to the top of the mountain, we found that the top of the mountain was quite weird. It was not like an ordinary mountain top, which was sharp, but a flat ground, which was about six squares away. What was even more wicked was the location of the mountain top. There was no grass growing, and the whole land looked rather barren.
"Little brother, here, Captain Peng's father buried the scales here." Sura the gambler walked towards the center of my mountain top.
I followed the place of his fingers, and it was extremely flat, not like something was buried.
That gambler Su should have seen my doubts, did not speak, and just squatted down, then picked up a stone and started toss it on the ground.
After throwing it for about seven or eight times, a piece of yellowed fabric was exposed on the ground. What's wicked was that the fabric looked like new, not corroded by the years and became obsolete.
I squatted down quickly, reached out and touched the fabric, it was very silky, without the slightest feeling of rough hands.
My brows frowned, and I was about to pull the cloth out, but the gambler Su said on the side, "No, this cloth is buried very deeply. It is difficult to pull it out, and that is, once it is pulled out, it is very difficult. It is possible to attract four-door animals."
I looked at him suspiciously, but didn't speak, mainly because I didn't know what to say, so I slowly got up and took a flashlight to take pictures around.
In this photo, I immediately found that the top of this mountain was a little barren, and the terrain was flatter, as if it was no different from other mountain tops.
It's weird. According to reason, there should be nothing wrong with this mountain top. Why do weird things happen frequently
and many more.
I suddenly remembered something, that is, there will definitely be trees and other things on the top of a mountain, no matter how bad it is, there will be grass and so on, but the top of the mountain is bare, as if it has been burned by the Liuwei real fire.
At the moment, I immediately squatted down, threw a pot of soil, sniffed it a little, and found that the soil had a heavy scent, as if something was dripping on it.
This discovery made my brows furrowed, and I changed a place to throw some dirt, sniffed, and the same as before, there was something on it, and it smelled very bashful.
At this moment, Su Xiaoman approached me and asked me, "Brother, did you find something?"
I hummed and said, "There is a problem with the soil in this place."
"Dirt?" The gambler Su and the village chief also approached, looking at me inconceivably.
I took a flashlight and glanced at them, and said in a deep voice, "If you guessed correctly, the dozen or so people should have died here in those days!"
There is a reason why I say this. The reason is that when I sniffed the soil, I vaguely felt that the soil had a very light corpse odor. Of course, this corpse odor is generally invisible to people, and only a ghostmaker can smell it.
Speaking of this, some people will definitely question me. How could the more than a dozen people have been dead for decades, how could they still smell like corpses.
Frankly speaking, this is true theoretically, but from the perspective of our ghostmakers, it is different. You must know that even after decades have passed, the blood or decay left in the body will be The corpses merged into one.
As long as the corpse and the soil are integrated, we ghosts can smell it.
Therefore, I immediately concluded that not only did the dozens of people die here, but their bodies were even buried here. (End of this chapter)