After confirming the departure time for the next day, I checked the location of Huamu Village, and then tried to call Yang Xiaohui several times, but there was still no answer there, and the school did not receive Yang Xiaohui either. news to come.
The next morning after I packed up, I went to the school gate to wait for Wang Junhui. It was still about ten minutes. Wang Junhui drove over to pick me up. After the meeting, Wang Junhui asked me where I was going this time. Tell him, "Huamu Village!"
When he heard the name Huamu Village, Wang Junhui was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard of this village, and seeing his expression, I asked, "Why have you heard of it?"
Wang Junhui asked me back, "Is there a village deep in the Taihang Mountains where people over 60 years old were buried alive?"
I nodded and said, "Exactly, you heard about it there?"
Wang Junhui said: "I also heard something from my master, and my master also listened to what my master said. It seems that something happened in that village, and my master went there to solve it, and to calm the recurrence of the situation. , my master still lived there for three years."
Wang Junhui said so, I quickly asked him: "Do you know what the hell happened in Huamu Village?"
Wang Junhui shook his head while driving and said, "I don't know, my master didn't say it, and my grandfather didn't say it, but I can see from the fact that my grandfather lived there for three years, it must be a very troublesome thing."
It seems that my plan to get the follow-up story of Huamu Village from Wang Junhui was also in vain. Just when I felt disappointed, Wang Junhui asked me what the case we were dealing with this time was and if there was any information to share first.
After thinking about it, I told Wang Junhui: "It's probably related to the ghost thing that your master has dealt with, but I really don't know what it is. We can't make a conclusion until we go to take a closer look."
Wang Junhui asked me curiously, "Has anything strange happened in Huamu Village?"
I told Wang Junhui directly: "A friend of mine has lost contact, do you think it's strange?"
Wang Junhui seemed to notice something and asked me, "Isn't this case given by the organization?"
I just nodded and admitted, Wang Junhui looked at me and smiled and said, "You are my boss, since you are going to handle this case, I will accompany you to the end, but I'm going to be the one to talk about it, if it's because of this Son, you lost your job, don't blame me, I will write everything in my report."
This Wang Junhui said it very clearly, obviously he didn't mean to stab me in the back with a "knife", but from what he meant, he was going to stab me in front of my face...
After Wang Junhui said that, the two of us were quiet for a while, and after about five or six minutes, Wang Junhui suddenly said abruptly: "Shi Yong, if one day I take your place, I hope you Don't hate me, because your position is too important to me, without this position, I will lose a lot, including some things that I must never lose."
What Wang Junhui said made me a little confused, but I still replied: "Don't worry, if there is such a day, I will not hold grudges against anyone. To use what my adoptive father often said, these are just opportunities."
On the way, Wang Junhui and I didn't know what was going on, and we talked about his junior sister Xue You. Through the conversation with Wang Junhui, I also knew that Wang Junhui was also very interesting to his little junior sister. The relationship between the two seems to be He also got the approval of his master.
I naturally expressed my blessings slightly, but Wang Junhui didn't appreciate my blessings a little, but smiled awkwardly at me, like a wry smile, and a sneer that didn't appreciate it, which made me feel very awkward.
This time, the journey to Huamu Village is relatively long. We also stopped to find a place to have a meal and rest on the way. We set off at 8:00 in the morning, and when we arrived at the village where Huamu Village is located, it was already 2:00 in the afternoon. many.
After inquiring in the town, we learned that there is still an extremely difficult road to Huamu Village. Although it is possible to pass cars on that road, I heard that the entire road is curved and uneven, and the width is only about one car. , If you encounter other cars on the road coming towards each other, you can only choose to reverse the car, and look for a spacious place nearby to see if you can take the wrong car.
This dirt road is extremely bumpy, and there are many sharp turns, and many of the turns are deep grooves of dozens of meters below. If Wang Junhui is not careful when driving, we are likely to crash the car.
Walking on such a road, Wang Junhui and I didn't even have the mind to chat. My hand was holding the handle on the top of the car, and my palms were almost sweating, and Wang Junhui was not relaxed, and his cheeks kept going down. Sweat beads.
After the car drove more than ten kilometers and passed several villages, Wang Junhui's expression softened a little, as if he had already adapted to some of these road sections.
After driving for a few kilometers, our car arrived at the base of a big mountain, and the top three sides of this one were very high, forming a semicircle, which completely blocked the road and dirt road. At that time, I also found a stone tablet at the intersection, with three words clearly engraved on it - "Huamu Village".
Clearly our goal has been reached.
And the first feeling we got here was that it was gloomy, and the whole village seemed to feel the slightest anger. Could it be that something went wrong in the entire Huamu Village
When we heard the entrance of the village, we walked to the village on foot. From the entrance of the village to the mountain, there should be only twenty or thirty households in this village, and the population should be about 100 people.
But in this village with a population of more than 100 people, not even a single person can be seen on the streets of the village, which reminds me of my experience in the deserted village.
After walking inside for a while, Wang Junhui and I were about to knock on the door of a household to ask about the situation and see what happened in the village.
The family we stopped at was an old stone house that had been renovated, and the door was iron, so I knocked on it a few times and the sound was extraordinarily loud.
"Dangdangdang!"
It took more than ten seconds to respond: "Who is..."
I came to a sentence: "Hello, we are from outside, come to the village to find someone, may I ask, where is Yang Xiaohui's family?"
After listening to my question, the man said, "Are you looking for the Yang family? Go inside, the innermost!"
The man spoke in a hurry and didn't mean to open the door for us at all. Wang Junhui and I looked at each other and continued to walk in. The more we walked towards the center of the village, the more yin qi in the village became.
At this time, a dark cloud suddenly floated over from the back of the mountain. The cloud was so big that it could not be seen, and it slowly covered the entire Huamu Village along the lines on the top of the mountain.
The sky that was originally clear suddenly became pitch black, and it seemed that the time had come to evening!
Wang Junhui and I were both stunned by such a scene, and we both stopped and dared not move forward. At this moment, there seemed to be a "da-da" walking sound behind us, but when we turned around to look At that time, nothing could be seen in the pitch black.
After the sound of "da da" came the laughter of several children, the sound was very clear, but with such an atmosphere, the sound gave me goosebumps.
Then I saw a black figure slowly thinking that Wang Junhui and I came over, is it a ghost? No, he has a substance; is he a man? No, the Yin Qi on his body is too heavy; is it a corpse? No, it doesn't seem to have a corpse on it.
Seeing this scene, Wang Junhui and I also sacrificed magic weapons one after another. Anyway, in this strange atmosphere, whether it is a human or a ghost, if he dares to attack us, then we will definitely fight back rudely.
And at this moment, an old voice suddenly came from above our heads: "How old are you..."
Wang Junhui and I were startled and looked up above our heads, but we didn't see anything. At this time, the old voice sounded from our left: "How old are you..."
We looked to the left, but there was still nothing, and when I was about to answer the voice and curse at the same time, I suddenly heard another voice: "Don't answer him, answer him, you can't leave here! "
Yang Xiaohui's voice!