I can understand Xu Shimin. Since Wang Jiong took the things away, he naturally has his reasoning in it.
At the moment, I didn't continue talking to Xu Shimin, so I asked him where Wang Jiong was. He said, Wang Jiong went to the back mountain.
Back mountain
I frowned and asked him: "Why go to Houshan?"
He said: "I am a common man, wherever he knows what he means, he knows that he asked my parents to take him to the back mountain."
I glanced at Qin Lao San. It seemed that I wanted to see the blood coffin and Lu Banchi, so I had to discuss with Wang Jiong. This made me feel bitter. I knocked him sap at noon. I have to look for him now. Do you deliver meat to your door
After weighing it up, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and let Xu Shimin lead us to find Wang Jiong.
That Xu Shimin was also good at talking, and immediately took out a flashlight and led us out the door.
After leaving the house, the sky was completely dark. I can't say that I can't see my fingers, but the visibility is extremely low. Xu Shimin said that their village is not peaceful at night, so when we walk at night, don't look back.
I frowned slightly, and without thinking about it, I took out the Luban ruler from the toolbox and gave it to Qin Lao San to make him pay attention.
When Xu Shimin saw me dig out the Luban ruler, he stared at me for a while, and smiled: "I didn't expect the little brother to be very knowledgeable."
I smiled and didn't say a word, so I followed him directly to the back mountain.
After that, the mountains and trees were flourishing, and there was no decent road. In Xu Shimin's words, more people went out to work in these years, and the village gradually became barren. I was curious at the time and asked him why he didn't go out to work. He said that he had found a job in the county and was barely able to support himself. He didn't want to leave his hometown to be bullied by others.
When we climbed halfway up the mountain, we could vaguely see a few flashes of yellow light at the top of the mountain. It should be Wang Jiong and the others.
Seeing this, our feet could not help speeding up a bit.
When we climbed to the top of the mountain, one by one was almost tired. The main reason was that the mountain was too steep. In addition, we were in a hurry, and we only felt that our feet were not our own.
But, I didn’t rest. It’s not that I didn’t want to rest, but that I was not in the mood to rest at all, because my eyes were attracted by a stone statue on the top of the mountain. I couldn't see exactly what the stone statue was, so I quickly took a flashlight from Xu Shimin's hand and illuminated it.
Before my flashlight hit the stone statue, a voice came over, "Who!"
Immediately after that, a flashlight shone on my face, and I followed the flashlight light and found five people standing six meters away from us. Three of them I met, Wang Jiong and him. Companions, the remaining two people, in their early sixties, dressed quite plainly, with old folds on their faces, they should be Xu Shimin's parents.
Seeing this, Wang Jiong walked over to me, and while walking, he said: "The eighth office is doing things, and the messy people are waiting for Laozi!"
When I heard that, I frowned slightly. No wonder the policeman Xiaozhuo would say that this man has a bad temper, so he walked over to him, smiled and said, "I'm here to join in the fun."
"Join in the fun?" He darkened his face, took a look at me, and finally fixed his eyes on the toolbox on my body, and whispered in a low voice, "It turns out that I am a stinky man."
Listening to this, I want to beat him, what is a stinker, but because there are many others, I have to laugh with him: "Yes, you are right, I am a stinker, you are more fragrant than elm. It's still fragrant."
Wang Jiong also ignored me. He took a flashlight and took another picture of Qin Lao San and Xu Shimin. He stopped talking, turned and walked towards the stone statue.
I took advantage of this effort to look at the stone statue, just glanced at it, my eyes could not be separated anymore, I kept muttering a word in my mouth, "Impossible, how could such a stone statue appear here, impossible, absolutely impossible."
Then Wang Jiong saw me stunned, and said with a sneer: "Oh, you stinks still know this thing?"
I ignored him and stared at the stone statue stubbornly. How could this happen? This kind of thing should be a legendary thing. It is said that it is impossible to appear here, even if it is a stone statue.
In an instant, I immediately understood why Wang Jiong from Office No. 8 had come here. I was fiddled with it for a long time. He was probably not for Xu Shiqing's death, but for the stone statue.
I swallowed, and the stone statue was carved with zhi.
Speaking of this, it is quite big. According to the Shan Hai Jing, it is a fierce beast of Fuyu Mountain. It has tiger markings and oxtails, but its body is like an ape. It makes a cry like a ghost crying and howling a wolf. It feeds on people. , Wherever it appears, it will inevitably be accompanied by a large number of deaths.
For this reason, almost no one dared to carve the stone statues, mainly because they felt unlucky. It is our ghost craftsman who occasionally use golden nanmu to carve this kind of scorpion and put it in the coffin of the big murderer. The purpose is to suppress evil, but the effect is not very obvious. In the new society, this kind of sculpture rarely appears. .
However, what I did not expect was that there would be such a big stone statue in the back mountain of this village. More importantly, the surface of the stone statue was covered with a layer of soil, which was apparently just unearthed. In other words, This 彘 was dug up.
Wait, it's not right.
I quickly took a flashlight and took a picture of the side of the stone statue, and found that there was no trace of digging on the side of the stone statue, and I took pictures of some nearby places, too.
It's weird, could it happen that this 彘 appeared out of thin air
At the moment, I quickly asked Xu Shimin who was resting, "Is this stone statue always in the back mountain or not?"
He scratched the back of his head and said, "It appeared last night. The mountains used to be barren. How could there be such a big stone sculpture."
When I heard that, my heart became even more puzzled. Xu Shiqing died yesterday, and this stone statue appeared yesterday. Is there a connection between the two
Just when I was stunned, Wang Jiong walked over and said, "The kid has nothing to do with you. Do what you should do. Don't get in the way."
I stared at him deeply, and said quietly: "Wang Jiong is it! Believe it or not, without me, even if you find out next year, you still don't know what's going on."
I dare to say this, because the big fan will appear, one after another strange things will spring up like mushrooms. Since we ghosts dare to carve 彘, we naturally know how to deal with 彘. That's why I dared to conclude that Wang Jiong was absolutely not capable of this.
As the saying goes, there are skills in specialization. This is the truth.
After hearing what I said, Wang Jiong glanced at me contemptuously, "Joke, there is nothing in this world that the eighth can't understand."
I ignored him. Although I didn't understand what kind of organization the Eighth Office was, I didn't have a good impression of Wang Jiong, and I was about to speak. Suddenly, without knowing what was going on, a dull voice came from the stone statue.
The voice was full of resentment, it was so low and gloomy, like a ghost crying and howling a wolf, returning from the top of this thick ink mountain, it made all of us chill behind, and we took a step back subconsciously.
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