Chapter 202 Report Letter
"You can find someone, anyone can do it! Go quickly! I'm afraid it will be too late to go too late, so I tell the old man who saw the ancestral hall about this."
"By the way! Wait!"
Uncle Ma Liang looked panicked. He quickly handed me a small wine bottle and then put it in a bottle like a 300-2-pot pot. There was wine inside, and it seemed that something was soaked.
"You can open this wine and smell it."
I unscrewed the bottle and smelled it. Except that the color was too dark, it was the normal white wine smell, nothing strange.
Unexpectedly, he whispered in my ear: "You must carry this bottle of wine with you, don't spill it. If you meet someone who finds suspicious, unscrew the bottle and smell it. Remember my words. If the wine inside suddenly becomes smelly, then the crawling god will be by your side."
"Go, I have other important things to do," Uncle Ma Liang shook my hand and said, "I hope my father will bless you too, Zashidler."
When leaving the wooden house in the forest, the moon was hanging on the head. The three of us were walking on the mountain path. Douyazai always scared the lady and said that there was a ghost following him. As a result, the lady was so scared that she pulled his arm and did not dare to let go. Douyazai looked secretly happy about this.
"Fengzi, you won't really believe everything that person said just now, right? If you want me to say it as a story, what a fucking god! If you can't climb us, it's the most important thing to make a fortune by robbing the tomb."
I scolded him: "Get rich! I'm afraid you will have the life to make money! You will have no life to spend it!"
I just recalled all the way, starting with the curse of the inverted triangle by the desert dog breeder on me, I became more and more convinced that all this is true. The inverted triangle means that the dog breeder said it very clearly before he died, which is to let me die alone! Let the people I love die one by one! Mamazhen may be the beginning!
Ma Zhen's smile appeared in my mind, and I clenched my fists and said to myself, no matter what kind of God, the snake god, I, Xiang Yunfeng, will kill you sooner or later.
"Yazi, you and the young lady, hurry up and backfilling the robbery hole of the tomb on the mountain. I'll go to Pomegranate Village to deliver a letter! After you finish your work, you go back to say hello to the boss."
"Fengzi, really go? Then you have to be careful."
I nodded.
In this way, I rode on the Suzuki King I bought the day before yesterday and rushed to the Pomegranate Village overnight.
The motorcycle lights are very bright and I am driving on the mountain road, and I always feel like I have eyes looking at me behind me.
Xinduqiao is about 60 miles away from Pomegranate Village, and during this period I went to the gas station to refuel.
I parked the car and waited by, but suddenly I saw that the oil gun in the gas station employee turned into a black snake. The woman looked up at me, and her long forked red tongue spit out of her mouth and immediately took it back.
"Hello? Hello? How much does it cost?"
I woke up and said I was full.
The female gasolineman looked at me suspiciously, turned around and started to refuel my motorcycle.
While she was concentrating on lowering her head and cheering, I quickly walked aside, took out the bottle from my arms and opened it and smelled it. It was still the smell of wine, and there was no smell of smell.
After paying the money, I rode the throttle all the way and it arrived quickly. It took more than 20 minutes to go.
The pomegranate village is quiet in the night. Looking around, there are only one or two families with lights on. They came to Kangding a few months ago. The first stop was here. Now I feel a complicated mood when I come back here again.
"Woom!"
"The dead dog... is yelling and killing you."
I threw a stone and scared the village dog away. With the memories left by spending the Buddha Festival here, I came to the gate of the old ancestral hall of Pomegranate Village in the dark. The Thangka stolen by Zhuzhu was enshrined here before.
The ancestral hall of Talmud Village is built like a big ladder, with high and steep stairs. This kind of wooden watchtower is a local feature. I spent a bonfire party in Kangding a few months ago. I remember that the lights on the fourth floor here are on, so someone should live on the fourth floor.
I walked up the stairs and was lit up, probably because I was sleeping, so I reached out to pat the door gently.
No one.
The door was not locked, I turned my head and looked around, and reached out and pushed open the door.
A squeak...
The wooden door was old and disrepaired, making a very unpleasant sound.
When I came in, I saw a huge solid wood table in the ancestral hall. I had countless wooden spirit cards placed on the table. In front of the spirit cards were incense burners, candles and a few butter lamps. My hand was close to me and I felt that the butter was still warm.
I whispered, "Is there anyone here?"
"who!"
It was dark and I suddenly felt someone touching my feet.
"who!"
"Who is talking!"
I heard an old man talking, and he couldn't understand what he was talking about.
I looked down and saw that there was a little old man lying under the table!
His hair was gray and his face was filled with deep wrinkles. He was very thin and was in his seventies. He was sleeping under the table with a bedding, pillows and bedding.
After reacting, I hurriedly said, "Uncle! Are you looking at the ancestral hall?"
"Don't shook my eyes."
The little old man shone straight on my face with a flashlight.
"What did you say?! I don't understand!"
“I’m here to deliver a message!
"Uncle Ma Liang, who lives in Xinduqiao, asked me to tell you! The scarecrow is useless! Can you understand my words?"
The little old man came out from under the table, looked at me confused and said, "Minkareka, let's use it, Cuikare vinegar hot!"
"My name is Xiang Yunfeng!"
"Minister Cards and Xiang Yunfeng!"
I don’t understand the others, I know the name card and the hot card seems to be asking what your name means.
The language inconvenience leads to the complete inability to communicate. I made a quick gesture, but who can tell me how to say this "Crawling God" in sign language.
With a sudden inspiration, I immediately stood up straight, stretched out my hands and raised them flatly, and remained motionless, learning from the scarecrow.
The little old man looked at me for half a minute, and he seemed to understand what I meant, and his face changed drastically.
He grabbed my arm tightly and kept shouting!
"Uncle, please speak slowly, I don't understand!"
He let go of me with a panic look on his face and went to do a series of strange actions.
He first knelt on the ground and prayed in front of the many spirit cards, then poured the butter from the oil lamp into a broken bowl, then lit the butter with him, and kept pointing around the door. After clicking the door, he went to the windows and stairs.
The little old man forced me out, and then he slammed the door and locked it.
I was knocking on the door and he ignored me at all.
Do you still remember Lao Zhang Hotel?
It's not in Pomegranate Village, but it's very close to Pomegranate Village. After the incident between Lao Zhang and his wife, the hotel was changed to a new owner and it was still open. It was too far back to Xindu Bridge. I went there for a night, and the new owner of the hotel didn't know who I was at all.
I didn't take off my clothes and lay on the hotel bed, I kept rummaging on my phone.
I remember that I had saved Zhuzhu's phone number, but why can't I find it? The Lion-Headed Virgin Mary's Great Thangka may be the key thing! I thought I could contact Zhuzhu and ask him to return the stolen Thangka. If it doesn't work, I will make some money for her!
After rummaging through my phone for a long time, I couldn't find the number, so I fell asleep.
Early the next morning, I was woken up and I didn’t know what was arguing outside the hotel.
"Brother, what's wrong?" I asked a young man.
"Are you a traveler? Go away quickly. Something big happened. Someone died last night!"
"Are someone dead?"
"Who died?"
"I said it, you don't know. It's because we saw the old man in the ancestral hall here who died. It was so scary that people were alarmed in the temple. I won't say it anymore, my mother asked me to go there quickly."
I saw the old man last night, why did he suddenly die in the morning?!
Following a few people, they rushed to the ancestral hall, and many people were watching and whispering timidly. These people were all locals, and their faces were very panicked.
I walked over and saw it.
Starting from the first step of the wooden staircase, it spreads upwards. Each step is covered with corpses of a kind of reptile, and there are a lot of them! It makes people feel numb in their scalp.
We call this type of reptile. It is not big. When it moves, it will shrink into a ball, so it is called a watermelon worm.
Chapter completed!