Chapter 736: Crooked Neck Village (15)
The expressions of the three men were different. Li Jiaming was probably the most steady one, thinking seriously. Li Shengyi was confused and suddenly didn't react. Pang Li's expression suddenly realized.
Pang Li said first: "You said this, but... I seem to have heard from my grandmother that her cousin hadn't come from another place, maybe it would be fine."
I don't believe this. Xiaofang from Waibozi Village was tortured by the female ghost. When she was forced to commit suicide, she was interfered by the female ghost. Pang Li had never seen the female ghost with his own eyes. She was Pang Li's grandmother and was also a baby at that time. She must have heard about this from the elders. It was normal for her to have no idea about the ghost's background, so I didn't refute it.
Li Shengyi said with confidence: "Isn't this normal? Those ghosts were originally from our Huixiang, so how could they kill their own people? The haunted girl and other ghosts were all from other places."
Li Jiaming thought about it at this time, but his tone was hesitant, "I remember hearing the old man in my family say that. There was no such etiquette at first, but later, somehow, I started saying this."
They couldn't explain the details clearly, so I asked what they knew.
Let’s talk about that Taoist priest again.
Li Jiaming's grandfather begged the Taoist priest who had traveled to Hui Township for help. The Taoist priest agreed immediately, but did not negotiate the price. He took the banner and stepped on the ringtone and went to Waibozi Village.
"...The village later contacted our family and said that the Taoist priest came to inquire about the news and went to the cave. Later, he didn't see him coming out. But after he went, many vines grew at the entrance of the cave. A few brave young people in the village had gone to see it and could hear the howl of a woman in the cave. It should be that girl. Later, as long as the beautiful girl in the village did not go near the cave, there was no need to be afraid of provoking that ghost. The people in the village had other things besides crooked necks." Li Jiaming said, "Because of this, the people in the village had set up the immortal tablet for the Taoist priest. You are now in the past, and the village is empty. My grandfather said that every household had set up the immortal tablet for the Taoist priest at that time, and there was another one in our family. I still remember that the Taoist priest was called the Taoist priest, and we didn't know what its real name was."
The Taoist priest may have always been protecting the Corrugated Village. At least, his appearance prevented the female ghost from killing unscrupulously. In addition, for this incident, those headless ghosts suddenly appeared, and he might have made contributions.
I thought to myself, but felt helpless.
If that Taoist priest is a great charity and has made great merits, it will be difficult for me to save him.
"Do you know the boundary marker at the entrance of the village?" I remembered the series of actions of Taoist Falian and asked the three of them.
Li Shengyi continued to be confused, and Pang Li seemed to have never heard of the boundary marker.
Li Jiaming thought for a while, "You mean, the stone that wrote about Waibozi Village?"
"Yes." I nodded.
Li Jiaming said: "That boundary mark... I heard from my great-grandfather that the boundary mark suddenly appeared. No one remembered when it was discovered, but it was definitely not established by the people in the village. The village had no name originally, but it was later named by the officials at that time, and it was not this name. The people in the village were illiterate and invited people to come and saw it. They all felt that the name was unlucky. Maybe the people in the village next door deliberately made them disgusting."
"When I discovered it, the people in the village had already crooked their necks?" I asked in anger.
Li Jiaming answered affirmatively: "Yes. Because of this, the two villages seem to have fought and made enemies for a long time. My great-grandfather knows this. Oh, by the way, the village thought about breaking the stone, but it didn't work. The stone was very hard and it was not enough to dig it out. After the weeds covered it, no one took care of it, so it went there."
I think this matter is a bit strange, but from Li Jiaming's narrative, there is no answer.
These three people from the Waibo Village could no longer provide any clues and said goodbye and left. Before leaving, they thanked me again.
"What should I do next?" Lu Qiaolan asked embarrassedly.
I don't know either.
I hope Gu Mo's crow mouth can speak, and that guide can directly find the door, saving me the trouble.
I couldn't help but sigh, but looking at Lu Qiaolan's appearance, it would be difficult to add more pressure to her.
I turned around and asked Zhuang Huai if I could let me sneak into the cave to see it. He was like the policeman in Huixiang, and he could only say he was looking for an opportunity to take a look.
At this time, it was dark.
Lu Qiaolan and I ate something casually and wanted to rest.
This whole day was tiring enough.
I was lying in bed, ready to go to bed, and suddenly I heard a cry.
I was stunned and listened in a slight manner. It was not Lu Qiaolan's cry, but...
I jumped up from the bed and walked to the window.
The window of the hotel room is actually a transverse window, facing a row of dilapidated residential buildings, and it is not a good idea to talk about the scenery. This direction is not very right.
I had to change my clothes and leave the room.
There were no windows in the corridor. I heard the sad crying downstairs all the way, and I realized that the sound was getting louder and louder.
When I walked downstairs, the hotel door was closed, and there was no one at the front desk. Like the guest hallway, there was no light on here. The strange color of the emergency light illuminated a small area.
When I was about to push open the glass door, my cell phone in my pocket rang.
The sudden ringtone scared me. When I took out my phone, my hands were shaking.
The illuminated mobile phone screen displays the three words "Chen Zi'an".
I was stunned for a moment before answering the phone.
"Brother! Master! That ghost has pestered me!" Chen Zi'an's voice was crying.
My heart was tight, "You heard the crying? Where are you living? How far is it from the hotel?"
"It's midnight, we don't have so many taxis here. If you want to come, you can only walk there, you have to walk for an hour..." Chen Zian said, suddenly shut up and asked carefully: "Brother, you, have you heard it too?"
I said helplessly: "Yes, I heard it too."
The sad and sad cry was the crying sound of the grave ridge.
Crying in the suburbs is in the suburbs, and now the crying has almost spread throughout Huixiang!
"Brother, save me!" Chen Zian was about to cry. He was a big man, so naturally he was not as charming as that woman when he cried.
I don't know what to do either.
The glass door of the hotel was not locked, so I pushed the door open and went out. When the night wind blew, my whole body shivered, making the cry sound more vividly.
I looked for the direction. This was simple. Because in the northwest, the dark clouds were so clear that I could still see the lightning that was wandering.
And in the southeast direction, I can still see the moon, bathed in the bright moonlight.
At this extreme distance, the sky was split into two.
Chapter completed!