Chapter 2168
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What Pockmarked Li asked me to see was that the mud was like a plate on the table. There were more than a dozen fingers neatly placed there. One of them was white, white, tender and green, like a shallot, with a shiny diamond ring.
This scene is really a little scary, but even the present Pockmarked Li can deal with these broken fingers without scaring me.
What really surprised me was that there was a half walnut sized bronze mirror in the humble corner behind the statue.
Because I and grade one deliberately protected Pockmarked Li and sandwiched him in the middle. In addition to the mud like shelter, the unique structure of the house floor, only I can see it.
I saw half of my face in the mirror by the dim light of the fire in the room.
Pale as paper, covered with large and small purple red rumen, a blind eye collapsed deeply.
It's just as scary as it is!
At this time, there are four people in this room. I, grade one, Pockmarked Li and the strong man who led us in, no one looks like this.
But I've seen him many times. It's the strange old man who controls the metal!
From the first time I was on the train to Zhejiang, I used the method of stealing people's gold and silver jewelry to attract my attention. After that, I helped several times and even saved my life more than once.
But he never said a word to me.
What is he going to do?
Is he the mastermind behind the great array of ghosts?
When I was wondering, the strange old man in the mirror shook his head gently at me, as if to remind me not to act rashly!
Then the bronze mirror disappeared again.
At this time, the strong man in the room stooped to climb close to the altar, took out a small stone from the plate of fingers with great respect, and motioned for us to touch it.
"What does this mean?" asked Pockmarked Li warily
As he spoke a language we didn't understand, the man touched the stone, patted his chest, and then made a sleeping move with his head on one side.
It seems that this is the custom in their village. Only those who touch the stone will rest assured that we will stay in the village, or you will go.
I made a look at Pockmarked Li. He hesitated and touched the stone.
It's OK to see him. I also touched him on the stone with junior one. It's not intended to pit Pockmarked Li, but in case of something strange in the stone, Pockmarked Li said, we can save him. But if we win the move first, he can only watch.
What's more, only by doing this can we find out what the strange stone is for on the stage, and what impact it will have on ordinary people? Without showing feelings as like as two peas in disguise, we can not be seen what comes.
The strange old man has saved my life several times. Although I don't know his details and what he is going to do for the time being, I can be sure that he has no malice - at least not for the time being.
He deliberately appeared to remind me not to act rashly, certainly has its own reason!
The best way to find out the truth is to hold still.
As soon as he saw that all three of us had touched the stone, it seemed that he had finally let down his mind, and even with some joy that was hard to hide on his face, he beckoned us to get up and go out of the door.
This time, as soon as I came out of the hut, the crows who had been barking at us were all standing on the branch, silent.
The villagers around the courtyard are not as alert as they were just now.
The strong man led us into a small cottage yard not far away, and indicated that we would live here tonight. After our false thanks, he turned around and left.
The cottage is not big, but it is clean. There is not even a piece of dust on the ground.
I lit the small oil lamp on the table, and Pockmarked Li sat on the bed. He said with some fear and exaggeration, "this place is evil enough! You can see the fingers on the altar. They are all fresh and fresh with blood! What a ghost place it is. It even makes tribute to the fingers of living people. "
"Not only did I see it, but I know who it was." "The first cold face said:" the ring that finger is Lin Changqing daughter-in-law, that is, Lin Junjie's wife
"When Lin Changqing took me to his son's house to check, I saw their wedding photos."
Li Mazi was surprised and said: "so, the Lin family and the experts he invited are all dead here? Isn't this village a cannibal tribe? "
"It's not a village, it's a grave." Said junior one.
"The grave?" Pockmarked Li shivered.
"Yes!" At the beginning of the day, he nodded: "this village is surrounded by mountains. It's a good place to bury, to keep away from the sun and to nourish the Yin. All the houses are facing north and south, together with two rooms inside and outside the yard, which are the coffins. And every house is a big one, a small one. Although under the shadow of night, the houses are a little old. It can be seen that they are all made in the way of coffins. ""The village was built on the basis of an ancient tomb. That is to say, this village is actually a tomb. Every family is a big coffin. The bed you are sitting in is a small coffin! "
Hearing this, Pockmarked Li stood up in a hurry, but his backpack was on the other end, which made the bed board lift.
Through the dim light, we can see clearly that the bed is hollow, and there is a dead body lying inside!
It's a dry and thin old lady. Her skin and flesh have been withered. But I don't know what methods these villagers use. They haven't rotted at all. Even the eyes are intact, still staring at a pair of yellow eyes, as if looking at us.
Pockmarked Li stepped back two steps, swallowed his saliva difficultly, looked at me and said: "what a ghost place is this horse! Brother Zhangjia, let's escape from the village first. This is also... "
"What's the escape?" I stared at him, "what are we doing this time? Isn't it to track down the causes of the deaths of two groups of Lin's father and son? Moreover, the mud as like as two peas in the stone circle, which is buried in the stone circle, is exactly the same. It is evident that it must be related to the ghosts and the patriarchal clan. We should stay in the village and have a good look at it.
"Then..." Li Mazi looked at me awkwardly, and then looked at Chuichi: "since the village is a tomb, what about these villagers? Isn't it all ghosts? "
"That's not true." I shook my head and said, "they light the flashlight and oil lamp. Everyone has a shadow. They also rest at night. Although they are abnormal in terms of behavior and customs, they are all normal people."
The first time I turned to look at me: "Jiulin, what do you think the little stone we touched just now is?"
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What Pockmarked Li asked me to see was that the mud was like a plate on the table. There were more than a dozen fingers neatly placed there. One of them was white, white, tender and green, like a shallot, with a shiny diamond ring.
This scene is really a little scary, but even the present Pockmarked Li can deal with these broken fingers without scaring me.
What really surprised me was that there was a half walnut sized bronze mirror in the humble corner behind the statue.
Because I and grade one deliberately protected Pockmarked Li and sandwiched him in the middle. In addition to the mud like shelter, the unique structure of the house floor, only I can see it.
I saw half of my face in the mirror by the dim light of the fire in the room.
Pale as paper, covered with large and small purple red rumen, a blind eye collapsed deeply.
It's just as scary as it is!
At this time, there are four people in this room. I, grade one, Pockmarked Li and the strong man who led us in, no one looks like this.
But I've seen him many times. It's the strange old man who controls the metal!
From the first time I was on the train to Zhejiang, I used the method of stealing people's gold and silver jewelry to attract my attention. After that, I helped several times and even saved my life more than once.
But he never said a word to me.
What is he going to do?
Is he the mastermind behind the great array of ghosts?
When I was wondering, the strange old man in the mirror shook his head gently at me, as if to remind me not to act rashly!
Then the bronze mirror disappeared again.
At this time, the strong man in the room stooped to climb close to the altar, took out a small stone from the plate of fingers with great respect, and motioned for us to touch it.
"What does this mean?" asked Pockmarked Li warily
As he spoke a language we didn't understand, the man touched the stone, patted his chest, and then made a sleeping move with his head on one side.
It seems that this is the custom in their village. Only those who touch the stone will rest assured that we will stay in the village, or you will go.
I made a look at Pockmarked Li. He hesitated and touched the stone.
It's OK to see him. I also touched him on the stone with junior one. It's not intended to pit Pockmarked Li, but in case of something strange in the stone, Pockmarked Li said, we can save him. But if we win the move first, he can only watch.
What's more, only by doing this can we find out what the strange stone is for on the stage, and what impact it will have on ordinary people? Without showing feelings as like as two peas in disguise, we can not be seen what comes.
The strange old man has saved my life several times. Although I don't know his details and what he is going to do for the time being, I can be sure that he has no malice - at least not for the time being.
He deliberately appeared to remind me not to act rashly, certainly has its own reason!
The best way to find out the truth is to hold still.
As soon as he saw that all three of us had touched the stone, it seemed that he had finally let down his mind, and even with some joy that was hard to hide on his face, he beckoned us to get up and go out of the door.
This time, as soon as I came out of the hut, the crows who had been barking at us were all standing on the branch, silent.
The villagers around the courtyard are not as alert as they were just now.
The strong man led us into a small cottage yard not far away, and indicated that we would live here tonight. After our false thanks, he turned around and left.
The cottage is not big, but it is clean. There is not even a piece of dust on the ground.
I lit the small oil lamp on the table, and Pockmarked Li sat on the bed. He said with some fear and exaggeration, "this place is evil enough! You can see the fingers on the altar. They are all fresh and fresh with blood! What a ghost place it is. It even makes tribute to the fingers of living people. "
"Not only did I see it, but I know who it was." "The first cold face said:" the ring that finger is Lin Changqing daughter-in-law, that is, Lin Junjie's wife
"When Lin Changqing took me to his son's house to check, I saw their wedding photos."
Li Mazi was surprised and said: "so, the Lin family and the experts he invited are all dead here? Isn't this village a cannibal tribe? "
"It's not a village, it's a grave." Said junior one.
"The grave?" Pockmarked Li shivered.
"Yes!" At the beginning of the day, he nodded: "this village is surrounded by mountains. It's a good place to bury, to keep away from the sun and to nourish the Yin. All the houses are facing north and south, together with two rooms inside and outside the yard, which are the coffins. And every house is a big one, a small one. Although under the shadow of night, the houses are a little old. It can be seen that they are all made in the way of coffins. ""The village was built on the basis of an ancient tomb. That is to say, this village is actually a tomb. Every family is a big coffin. The bed you are sitting in is a small coffin! "
Hearing this, Pockmarked Li stood up in a hurry, but his backpack was on the other end, which made the bed board lift.
Through the dim light, we can see clearly that the bed is hollow, and there is a dead body lying inside!
It's a dry and thin old lady. Her skin and flesh have been withered. But I don't know what methods these villagers use. They haven't rotted at all. Even the eyes are intact, still staring at a pair of yellow eyes, as if looking at us.
Pockmarked Li stepped back two steps, swallowed his saliva difficultly, looked at me and said: "what a ghost place is this horse! Brother Zhangjia, let's escape from the village first. This is also... "
"What's the escape?" I stared at him, "what are we doing this time? Isn't it to track down the causes of the deaths of two groups of Lin's father and son? Moreover, the mud as like as two peas in the stone circle, which is buried in the stone circle, is exactly the same. It is evident that it must be related to the ghosts and the patriarchal clan. We should stay in the village and have a good look at it.
"Then..." Li Mazi looked at me awkwardly, and then looked at Chuichi: "since the village is a tomb, what about these villagers? Isn't it all ghosts? "
"That's not true." I shook my head and said, "they light the flashlight and oil lamp. Everyone has a shadow. They also rest at night. Although they are abnormal in terms of behavior and customs, they are all normal people."
The first time I turned to look at me: "Jiulin, what do you think the little stone we touched just now is?"
What Pockmarked Li asked me to see was that the mud was like a plate on the table. There were more than a dozen fingers neatly placed there. One of them was white, white, tender and green, like a shallot, with a shiny diamond ring. This scene is really a little scary, but even the present Pockmarked Li can deal with these broken fingers without scaring me. What really surprised me was that there was a half walnut sized bronze mirror in the humble corner behind the statue. Because I and grade one deliberately protected Pockmarked Li and sandwiched him in the middle. In addition to the mud like shelter, the unique structure of the house floor, only I can see it. I saw half of my face in the mirror by the dim light of the fire in the room. Pale as paper, covered with large and small purple red rumen, a blind eye collapsed deeply. It's just as scary as it is! At this time, there are four people in this room. I, grade one, Pockmarked Li and the strong man who led us in, no one looks like this. But I've seen him many times. It's the strange old man who controls the metal! From the first time I was on the train to Zhejiang, I used the method of stealing people's gold and silver jewelry to attract my attention. After that, I helped several times and even saved my life more than once. But he never said a word to me. What is he going to do? Is he the mastermind behind the great array of ghosts? When I was wondering, the strange old man in the mirror shook his head gently at me, as if to remind me not to act rashly! Then the bronze mirror disappeared again. At this time, the strong man in the room stooped to climb close to the altar, took out a small stone from the plate of fingers with great respect, and motioned for us to touch it. "What does this mean?" asked Pockmarked Li warily As he spoke a language we didn't understand, the man touched the stone, patted his chest, and then made a sleeping move with his head on one side. It seems that this is the custom in their village. Only those who touch the stone will rest assured that we will stay in the village, or you will go. I made a look at Pockmarked Li. He hesitated and touched the stone. It's OK to see him. I also touched him on the stone with junior one. It's not intended to pit Pockmarked Li, but in case of something strange in the stone, Pockmarked Li said, we can save him. But if we win the move first, he can only watch. What's more, only by doing this can we find out what the strange stone is for on the stage, and what impact it will have on ordinary people? Without showing feelings as like as two peas in disguise, we can not be seen what comes. The strange old man has saved my life several times. Although I don't know his details and what he is going to do for the time being, I can be sure that he has no malice - at least not for the time being. He deliberately appeared to remind me not to act rashly, certainly has its own reason! The best way to find out the truth is to hold still. As soon as he saw that all three of us had touched the stone, it seemed that he had finally let down his mind, and even with some joy that was hard to hide on his face, he beckoned us to get up and go out of the door. This time, as soon as I came out of the hut, the crows who had been barking at us were all standing on the branch, silent. The villagers around the courtyard are not as alert as they were just now. The strong man led us into a small cottage yard not far away, and indicated that we would live here tonight. After our false thanks, he turned around and left. The cottage is not big, but it is clean. There is not even a piece of dust on the ground. I lit the small oil lamp on the table, and Pockmarked Li sat on the bed. He said with some fear and exaggeration, "this place is evil enough! You can see the fingers on the altar. They are all fresh and fresh with blood! What a ghost place it is. It even makes tribute to the fingers of living people. " "Not only did I see it, but I know who it was." "The first cold face said:" the ring that finger is Lin Changqing daughter-in-law, that is, Lin Junjie's wife "When Lin Changqing took me to his son's house to check, I saw their wedding photos." Li Mazi was surprised and said: "so, the Lin family and the experts he invited are all dead here? Isn't this village a cannibal tribe? " "It's not a village, it's a grave." Said junior one. "The grave?" Pockmarked Li shivered. "Yes!" At the beginning of the day, he nodded: "this village is surrounded by mountains. It's a good place to bury, to keep away from the sun and to nourish the Yin. All the houses are facing north and south, together with two rooms inside and outside the yard, which are the coffins. And every house is a big one, a small one. Although under the shadow of night, the houses are a little old. It can be seen that they are all made in the way of coffins. ""The village was built on the basis of an ancient tomb. That is to say, this village is actually a tomb. Every family is a big coffin. The bed you are sitting in is a small coffin! " Hearing this, Pockmarked Li stood up in a hurry, but his backpack was on the other end, which made the bed board lift. Through the dim light, we can see clearly that the bed is hollow, and there is a dead body lying inside! It's a dry and thin old lady. Her skin and flesh have been withered. But I don't know what methods these villagers use. They haven't rotted at all. Even the eyes are intact, still staring at a pair of yellow eyes, as if looking at us. Pockmarked Li stepped back two steps, swallowed his saliva difficultly, looked at me and said: "what a ghost place is this horse! Brother Zhangjia, let's escape from the village first. This is also... " "What's the escape?" I stared at him, "what are we doing this time? Isn't it to track down the causes of the deaths of two groups of Lin's father and son? Moreover, the mud as like as two peas in the stone circle, which is buried in the stone circle, is exactly the same. It is evident that it must be related to the ghosts and the patriarchal clan. We should stay in the village and have a good look at it. "Then..." Li Mazi looked at me awkwardly, and then looked at Chuichi: "since the village is a tomb, what about these villagers? Isn't it all ghosts? " "That's not true." I shook my head and said, "they light the flashlight and oil lamp. Everyone has a shadow. They also rest at night. Although they are abnormal in terms of behavior and customs, they are all normal people." The first time I turned to look at me: "Jiulin, what do you think the little stone we touched just now is?"
