Chapter 14 Female Ghost
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The old village head led the crowd to stay out.
Liu Jinyin quickly came over and said, "Old village head, one more person more strength. I'm a friend of Brother Chai, that is, a friend of the whole Liupigou. This time I think it will be more tricky. It's better to..."
"The people in Liupigou can solve the matter of Liupigou by themselves!"
The old village head looked at Liu Jinyin and couldn't see a trace of friendliness from him. In other words, the villagers in Liupigou are now very unhappy to see the bright-looking non-mountain people. Therefore, when he saw Liu Jinyin saying that he wanted to go together, he was really reluctant.
Liu Jinyin smiled and said, "Old village head, I know you still have some precondolsions about us. Maybe people outside have a bad impression of you, but this time we really want to help. I'm old and not very useful, so I can only provide some suggestions, but the two guys around me are two of them. Hand, this time the enemy's strength is very clear. I think it's always a good thing to have more people.
"Yes, grandpa village head, Uncle Liu and brother Huang Que are all good people!"
Daya, the child's heart was extremely pure, and at this time, he also quickly came out to help Liu Jinyin and others speak.
"Yes, let them go. The people outside know more or less about the people outside." The firewood and grass roots also spoke.
The old village head was a little hesitant.
Chai Dabao, a boy, has just seen Xiao lost his skills. Of course, he has also seen the skills of those who make trouble in the ancestral grave mountain. Because he has seen it, he is a little worried. Although he is going to die for a while now, with the help of Xiao Diu, it is estimated that it will be much more convenient.
Thinking about it, he came to the old village head and whispered, "Grandpa village head, they are quite good. Besides, can the people brought by Uncle Grassroots be bad people?"
Everyone still believes in Liupigou's own people very much.
Seeing that all three of them had a good impression on the three yellow finch, the old village head couldn't help thinking about it. To be honest, he was also worried, not worried about his own safety, but about the descendants of Liupigou. In case the other party's strength is too strong, he would regret it. Now Liupigou relies on these young generations.
"Okay, let's go together and go!"
Under the order of the old village head, the people left the house with firewood and grass roots and headed in the direction of the basket mountain.
The yellow finch didn't expect that Liu Jinyin would come forward, and now he can only keep up closely. However, before going out, he still took his broken throat on his body without hesitation.
Since the last time the broken throat pierced the glass of the R8, the yellow finch seems to have a strong affection for this dagger.
Chai Cao Gen and Da Ya watched the crowd slowly disappear into the mountain forest with torches, and then sighed and retreated into the room.
"Dad, do you think they will come back safely?"
The big girl tilted her head and said.
Chai Cao Gen nodded and said without hesitation, "Don't worry, I will. I will."
Basket Mountain is located about ten miles from Liupigou, but because it is in the hinterland of Xishan Mountain, the road is not easy to walk, so it will take some time to get to Basket Mountain.
On the silent mountain road, it is extremely quiet because of the dense woods. Even the whining wind on the treetops can't be heard.
On another mountain road leading to Basket Mountain, six or seven people hurriedly walked forward with a strong flashlight.
Five minutes later, the crowd stopped and gathered together. They only turned on one of the flashlights. Through the light of the flashlight, the faces of three of them could be clearly seen. One old, one young and one woman were the three people who had eaten at the Xishan Hotel yesterday.
Everyone half knelt on the ground. The old man took out a cowhide roll from his arms and then spread it on the ground. It turned out to be a map of Xishan. However, this map looks a little strange. There is no place name of the general map, nor the landscape symbol of the general map. The whole map is mostly black, with a little red. Thin lines run through.
The old man pointed to a red dot on the map, raised his head, pointed to the front, lowered his voice, and said hoarsely, "Just in front, not far away!"
"Are you sure?" The woman next to her asked and looked at the old man.
The old man laughed strangely, "I've been worried about this thing all my life. What's wrong? Miss Endo doesn't believe in my strength?
Miss Endo? Japanese girl?
The woman called Miss Endo looked calm and said word by word, "This is extraordinary. You are alone, but I use the country to make a bet, so you should know the seriousness."
The old man smiled and said, "Isn't it too serious to bet on a country? Miss Endo, if it weren't for me, I think you could find it here. Besides, your clues have disappeared since that winter night. I'm the best choice you're looking for.
"I hope you won't let us down!"
The woman said coldly.
"Everyone takes what they need. Don't forget the original promise." The old man said again.
"Don't worry!" The woman stood up and said, "The Empire of Japan has always been a promise."
This woman is indeed Japanese, but she speaks fluent Chinese.
"Just keep your word for credit. You know, I've been gambling all my life!" The old man emphasized again.
After saying that, he led the crowd forward.
The woman waved her hand, and the young man beside her quickly followed the other four people in black.
The woods are very quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel scared. The occasional bird calls and the strange light from the flashlight make all this even more strange.
"Gone out the flashlight!"
The old man said softly.
The woman waved her hand, and everyone rushed forward in the dark.
Seven people walked in the dark. In a short time, they touched the vicinity of the basket mountain.
The reason why the basket mountain is called the basket mountain is that it is located in the middle of the four small mountains. Standing on the high mountains in the distance, it is named like a basket of vegetables.
There is always wind in the mountains, but due to the special terrain of the basket mountain, it seems extremely quiet here. Every step is almost shocking.
"It's here!"
The old man whispered and bent down. At this moment, the woman frowned suddenly and said, "There is someone in front of him!"
This woman is really hard-hearing.
"There's really someone!"
Under the hillside in the distance, there are hundreds of barren tombs, some with tombstones, and some standing among the barren grass and wild trees. I don't know how many generations of ups and downs have been experienced in this place.
In the middle of this cemetery, there is a small fire, with four people sitting in the east, west, north and south. Although it is not too close, the old man's eyesight is excellent.
After looking at it for a while, the old man frowned in an instant and then said, "It's the four monsters in Xiangxi. I didn't expect that they also found here. It seems that this place will be found sooner or later. Who makes there are so many greedy things under the ground of Xishan?"
After the old man finished speaking, the young man beside the woman muttered a Japanese. The woman immediately stretched out her hand and motioned not to make a sound. Looking at the old man, she whispered, "You are right. So, we should seize the time. However, since these people already know, for the honor of Japan's enemy, I'm afraid at the moment, It can only be a choice.
"What choice?" The old man asked.
The woman smiled and said, "Let them never say it."
"Let them never say it?" The old man's heart tightened, "What do you mean?"
"Dead people will never say it."
After the woman finished speaking, she had already taken a step forward, and she actually went straight by alone.
Sitting on the east side of the fire is an old man in gray clay clothes. At this time, he was dragging a pot of soju and drinking wildly.
In the west is a lame, roasting the fire while holding up his lame leg and gently massaged it.
On the south side is a tall man, nibbling roast chicken bite by mouth, but he holds a short handle tool in his left hand. Looking at it, it is a Luoyang shovel.
And the one in the north is a bald man, and the greasy head seems to be able to see its reflector from afar.
It's not just a matter of courage to dare to light a bonfire and eat in a mess.
All four of them are the best among tomb robbers. If they are at ordinary times, they will definitely try their best to hide their whereabouts, but it is different here. This is Xishan, a rare place. In their opinion, who can they meet here? In addition to their peers, they are the villagers who don't want their ancestral graves to be dug.
There are rules between peers. Whoever arrives will order first. Besides, the Xishan Mountain is so big that the things under the ground are inexhaustible. No one can get along with each other. Therefore, as soon as they see a movement, they will walk away.
And what about those villagers? Didn't you teach me a hard lesson just now? I'm afraid they don't dare to come again. If they come again, these four guys don't mind using the pistols in the bag.
"Brother, are you sure that it's really from the Ming Dynasty?" The big man asked.
The old man in gray clothes nodded.
At this time, the lame man said, "There's nothing great about the Ming Dynasty. It's not as big as our ideas last year."
"Second brother, don't say too much about everything. After today, I'm afraid you will take back your words."
The old man in gray earth said, smiled and took another sip of liquor. "At this point, I've been looking for half my life."
"Brother, you didn't lie to us, did you?" The bald man became excited.
The lame man stared at the big man, "Laughing, what are you laughing at? Can the big brother lie to us?"
The old man in gray clothes nodded, covered the wine pot, and said, "Everyone is full of food and drink. Wait for the division of labor. Second brother, you can't move. Go up and look at the wind."
"Brother, there are people in this place. I don't need to look at the wind, do I?"
The lame man also wants to go down to see it, and some people don't want to stay on it so coldly.
The old man in gray soil waved his hand, "Be careful to make the ten-thousand-year-old ship. Remember this sentence at any time. I've always been restless these days, and I'm afraid of something unexpected. This time it's definitely a big deal. If it succeeds, our four brothers can wash their hands and don't do it, so be careful."
"Brother, don't worry, our four brothers have been traveling south and north for so many years, and they haven't survived. Can't they pass this Xishan Pass? I think the second brother is right. What kind of wind do you want in this place? Look, in addition to the cemetery or the cemetery, will there still be female ghosts to eat the second brother?"
The bald man spoke with a smile. Suddenly, his eyes did not move. He stared at the front. In the darkness in the distance, a figure gradually appeared and slowly became clear.
Concave and convex, charming hair, black clothes and black trousers, a person or a woman, and smiling at him.
"Big brother, really, really, there are female ghosts!"
The bald man shouted and picked up the shovel next to him.