Pendulum Master

Chapter 28: The mountain village trickery

Views:

My instinct told me that something happened to Li Dazui, and it was not an ordinary thing. I told Lu Jianguo, he was also surprised and asked me to call the old man.

I quickly took out the phone and called the old man. "Master, Li Dazui has something serious in Baisha Village!" On the other side of the phone, the old man's smile was obviously frozen. After a long time, he said, "Come and tell us, we are ready and ready to go!" I will go home and take it. Hairballs, simply packed up the backpack.

I followed the address given by the old man and came to his residence. It is a small farmyard with a backyard set in the front yard. Lu Jianguo is familiar with the road. The front yard of the old man is very simple and decorated with many revolutionary propaganda posters. Lu Jianguo and I came to the backyard. The backyard and the front yard are completely two styles, full of mysterious symbols, and many bottles and cans are displayed. The old man smiled, "Ghost Infant, Jianguo helped you settle it?" I ordered, I don't know why the old man can still laugh.

The old man took out a gourd and flicked his finger towards the mouth of the gourd. A puff of blue smoke came out. The ghost girl Ali knelt on the ground. I was shocked when I saw an "acquaintance". Ali hurriedly waved her hand, "I won't harm you, how about the master?" Lu Jianguo explained the matter of the corpse farm in detail. The female ghost began to cry bitterly when she heard that her body was destroyed. Hearing that the ghost infant had turned into ashes, he began to weep bitterly. The sound of ghost howl slashed across the glass with the tip of the knife, sharp and piercing, miserable and sharp, in the morning, I heard my hair standing upside down!

"I told my master long ago, don't believe the Taoist priest's words, greedy "Lingyang Body", now it's all right, and I will lose my soul!"

I heard an urgent question, "What is the "Lingyang Body"?"

"do not know!"

I asked the female ghost again what a "Lingyang Body" was. She only said that she could restore her soul to her body, but she didn't know anything else. Asking further, her head shook like a rattle. I looked at the old man and Lu Jianguo, hoping to get effective information from them, they were silent.

"Who is that Taoist priest?"

"I don't know, I only saw it once, and I didn't even see the face!"

I asked again, she kept crying without speaking, and crying made us upset. The old man hurriedly collected the ghost girl Ali into the gourd. Pasted the Three Purity Relief Talisman, returned to the cupboard, and silently recited a mantra.

The old man took out a cigarette, lit it by himself, and said slowly, "Can you handle Li Dazui?" I was taken aback first, and shook my head. The old man changed his face slightly, "I'm old and can't take care of you forever!" I listened to him, it seemed that there was something in the words. I thought, "Wipe! Who the hell wants you to take care of?" But he said, "Master, Li Dazui is very evil?" The old man was obviously happy, and his face sank in a moment, "Very evil! Xiaoxia, you will still be on your way from now on. Long, let Jianguo accompany you again!" Lu Jianguo nodded quickly.

"There is something wrong with Li Dazui, and it has something to do with you!"

"Related to me?"

The old man didn't speak any more, I looked at Lu Jianguo, and he nodded. After this corpse breeding incident, I have full trust in Lu Jianguo. Since he nodded, I won't say much. I don't have many friends. Li Dazui is one of them. I played against the ghost babies with me a few days ago, and I am not an ungrateful person.

The old man gave Lu Jianguo a package and dragged him to the side room to explain it for a while. Seeing that it was seven or eight o'clock, Lu Jianguo and I went outside the courtyard. A small truck with a high chassis was parked at the entrance of the courtyard. The back of the truck was covered with a tarp, and the contents inside were not visible.

Insert a sentence, really good, it is worth installing, after all, you can cache books and read them offline!

Lu Jianguo greeted me to get in the car. He is an old driver and is skilled in driving. The car drove out of Rongcheng and drove to the outskirts. I asked in confusion, "Where is Baisha Village?" "Shengfan", my face changed drastically.

Among ethnic minorities, those with deep sinicization are generally called Shufan. On the contrary, those who have not come into contact with Han people are called Shengfan. Shengfan lives in high mountains and dangerous places, almost isolated from the world. Not only did they drive out the Han people, they even refused to take care of them. The villages where Shengfan lives are primitive and have many customs. After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, although Shengfan had some contact with the outside world, due to its remote location, it can be said that it has hardly changed.

Baisha's Shengfan worshipped King Dadu and believed that all things and mountains were efficacious. In every village of Shengfan, there is a Daduwang Temple, a temple blessing, which the locals call "Gao Lao". Regardless of whether the wedding or funeral is festive, you must invite the "old man" to host it. The seniority of each village is highly regarded and the most educated person in the village. There is Nuo method and sorcery. Every village has a unique "curse water". As long as a person is hit by the "curse water", they will vomit and die within three to five days.

If Han people or familiar fans enter the Shengfan realm, they will be expelled. After being expelled three times without leaving, he prayed to the Dadu King when he was old. If the fallen "Yanzi" was yin, the person would be burned alive, and the locals called it "sacrifice to the spirit." If it is yang, then throw this person into the river, life and death will be left to life, and the locals call it "The King of Belly"!

"Could it be that Li Dazui hit and got old?"

"I heard that he saved a cave girl and smashed into the cave god, leaving Baisha Village dead. The old man thought he was sent by a demon to make trouble, and planned to "sacrifice the spirit" on May 15th."

"May 15th, today is the 10th of May!"

"About two months ago, there was something wrong in the village. The first was that the three mothers and daughters died consecutively within a day, and the deaths were miserable. After that, five or six consecutive deaths of young children were all hard work."

"So evil?"

I chatted with Lu Jianguo all the way, and got a vague impression of this village. Baisha Village is located in the Rongshan Mountains in the north of Rongcheng, about 100 kilometers away from Rongcheng. When the car entered the Rongshan Mountain Range, the road became rugged. The dirt road was only 1.5 meters wide, curved and winding up the mountain. No wonder the old man used this kind of high-chassis truck. It takes a long time to get here for the usual two and a half hours.

The bumps along the way, the "hair ball" in the backpack probed the probe, and it slept in the bag again. Since the last time he was injured, he has only been awake for three hours a day. He has basically recovered from his injury and has grown a little bit older.

Our car departed from ** in the morning and arrived at Waibaisha Village. It was already four or five in the afternoon. Although Waibaisha Village is also from Fan, they are all familiar with Fan. We leaned the car on the side of the road and looked at the village carefully. The village is full of stilted buildings, and houses are scattered in different heights. The man wears two finger-wide red and white strips of cloth. Wearing a checkered linen shirt, most of them are sleeveless, showing dark arms, wearing a short black skirt underneath, with two bare legs, some wearing Jiefang shoes and some wearing straw sandals. The woman just puts an extra pheasant tail on her head, and the other dresses are no different from men's.

Pedestrians are all speaking words, and occasionally heard a few Chinese words. We didn't look at them much, but they kept staring at us, looking up and down, as if a monster was coming. Not long after, a group of people came by an old man in his eighties who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and his hair and eyebrows were all white. Speaking of unfamiliar Mandarin, he asked us "Downstream people, what's the matter with you in the cottage?"

I guessed this old man must be the local "old man". I didn't know how the locals called it, so I said "old man, we are going to Baisha Village!" The "old man" had hair and eyebrows standing there. When he got up, his face turned from white to black, and a group of queens next to him hissed.

"Downstream people, are you going to the Baisha Village of Shengfan?"

"Yes, my friend was arrested by Baisha Village, and said he was rushing into the cave god!"

"We can’t go. The younger generations in Baisha Village don’t dare to go. The “older” over there is too tight and exclusive. Several of us went to Baisha Village and vomited and diarrhea when we came back. Kick!"

"I have to go to Baisha Village over there, can the old man have a way?"

"I can't go! Your friend is almost dead. I heard someone say the other day that the opposite person "gets old" and took a middle-aged thin man to "sacrifice the spirit", saying that he wanted to ask the cave god!"

"As the saying goes, stab my brother! I can't die."

"It depends on your loyalty. My old man personally sent you to the entrance of the village. You will see a middle-aged man in a tiger leather jacket over there, who is an "old man" in Baisha Village! Be careful of him. "Curse Water"!"

Naturally, Lu Jianguo and I are inexhaustible. After passing Waibaisha Village, the road is smaller and cars can't get through, so we can only move forward on foot. We took our luggage and followed the old man to a river. The old man turned pale, and pointed to the smoking village on the opposite side, "The young man, that is Baisha Village! Recently, the evil sect over there is tight, and even seven or eight young people have died!" The old man said, without looking back, he even walked Leave.

The bridge is a single log of more than ten meters, erected on both sides of the bank. The river is as clear as glass, and schools of fish are playing inside. The village on the opposite side is densely forested and the scenery is beautiful, but we didn't want to appreciate it.

With fear, we stepped on the single-plank bridge to Baisha Village. When I walked to the middle of the bridge, I heard someone yelling, and I was so scared that Lu Jianguo and I almost fell into the river. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)