Hearing this, Lu Ershi Er shrank his neck and asked in a low voice: "Sir, people like that are very tricky... You can't touch the place where they live, the whole body, including the voice. You, you let us How to bring it?"
Di Ying glared at him angrily, then straightened her face, and said to all the guards seriously: "Follow me, and you will stop believing in any nonsense. Otherwise, go back to Dijiazhuang to farm." ."
"No, no, sir, don't worry, we absolutely don't believe it. We'll go and bring everyone back."
Nie Bo kicked Lu Twenty-two, and after saying that, he told his brothers to run away.
Watching them run away, Peng Liang touched the back of his neck and admitted honestly: "Actually, brothers don't believe it, they just feel that whenever they touch those things and people, they will feel hairy on their backs.
Those things are really shameful. People were tricked without anyone noticing. It also makes people unable to die or survive. Sir, do you really believe in any 'head-lowering technique'?
Those people are not that rough at work. Especially the heads, they can use more tricks and won't throw them into the river like this. "
Di Ying: "..."
After being speechless for a long time, he glared at Peng Liang and walked back to the county town.
It wasn't until Peng Liang wanted to ask again that Di Ying answered him: "When I say I don't believe it, I mean their dirty tricks, I don't believe them.
Some people can make their disembodied heads roll on the ground by themselves, and their mouths can open and close to talk. Do you think it’s that person’s fault?
Bullshit! Cut the head open with a knife, and it will be full of worms. The insects are sealed inside. There are too many and too crowded, and they just want to run away and fly. But the head is actually hollow, has been dried and polished in the sun, and is very light in weight.
The insect arched and arched, and its head moved.
The same goes for the mouth.
The inside was sealed, the mandible was removed, and if they pushed and pulled it, the mouth would move.
As for the sound, it was the man's ventriloquism that caused the trouble.
And ventriloquism can be practiced.
There are also people, such as the corpse exorcism technique in Xiangxi. It is said that when they transport corpses thousands of miles away, they line up the corpses and jump back to their homes by following the leader.
But do you believe it?
How long does it take for a body to decompose? What should I use to prevent the body from rotting? How many things are there in the world that can prevent corpses from decaying?
You don’t know where they are? Even His Majesty Taizong's corpse was rotting.
If those Taoists were so capable of keeping corpses from rotting, why would they be allowed to chase corpses around?
Either they had already achieved great success, or all their secrets had been emptied out, and then they were killed.
Which emperor wants his body to turn into mud, right?
So when I passed through Jiangxi before, I heard about it and went to make some trouble.
Only then did I realize that the corpses jumping around were all pretended to be human. The real corpse has been quietly transported away.
It’s no wonder that those who drive away corpses have to do so in the middle of the night and all living people must be avoided. "
Peng Liang: "...You are really brave and dare to cause trouble."
Di Ying shrugged: "If they are not chasing corpses, I won't go."
Peng Liang: "...Well, this is very Lord Di."
Di Ying smiled and said with a smile as he walked: "I don't know what some people think in their minds. Maybe it's because the more mysterious they feel, the more curious they are?
Then some people who create mysteries will be born, attracting some people who are extremely curious to pursue them. Then it became more and more mysterious and curious. Thus forming a strange circle.
The more troubled the times, the more weird things will happen, all for survival. In fact, as long as they don't kill anyone, I won't care. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind trying to expose their tricks. "
"Aren't we in troubled times now?" Peng Liang asked uncertainly.
Di Ying shook his head: "Of course not. Although there are many bad officials now, there are more good people. And as long as Your Majesty has hope, the people will not fall into despair. How can it be called troubled times?"
Peng Liang listened and blurted out: "Because there are people like you working hard to save."
Di Ying smiled but said nothing.
He is really not as great as others think, he is really just doing his duty.
Thinking of this, he turned around and went to the county government office, where he finally officially took office.
Because he felt that everyone had guessed that he had arrived anyway.
If he formally comes forward, everyone will have less worries and more news should be received.
Sure enough, the county government office opened wide and the representative county magistrate took office.
Not long after, people came to recognize him.
A middle-aged couple, who were clearly in their forties but already haggard and extremely thin, walked in holding each other with tears in their eyes.
He was about to kneel when he came in. Liu Erqi hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and then helped the two elders to the front of the hall.
Di Ying quickly walked down the high platform, walked up to the two of them, and asked, "What are you two doing?"
The woman pursed her lips, looking a little scared.
The man patted the back of her hand comfortingly, took her and bowed to the county magistrate together, and then replied: "County magistrate, those, those painted on those portraits, are the second sons of the grassroots couple. daughter in law.
She, she has been missing for one year, three months and more than thirteen days. He and her husband, the Caomin couple's second son, disappeared together. The Caomin couple have been looking for them for more than a year.
But there was no news from them all. I just saw the portrait posted on the city gate today...
The county magistrate, the second daughter-in-law of the grassroots... is, is she dead? Then, what about her husband, the second son of the common people? Why is there no portrait? Haven't found it yet? "
In order to prevent people from panicking, the county government only posted the portrait without indicating that it was the portrait of the deceased. I only wrote that I would like my family members to come and recognize the person.
The person who previously provided information to Fang Bin only speculated that the person in the portrait was dead, and only mentioned the speculation about the "dropping head" in folk rumors. Not accurate.
That's why the middle-aged man asked so uncertainly. Want to know whether people are dead or alive.
Seeing the faint light of hope in the middle-aged man's eyes, Di Ying pointed to the chair on the side of the hall and said comfortingly: "You two sit down first and have a cup of tea. Tell me about your origins and where you live. What is the taboo?
Also tell me about your family. Don't worry too much. As long as he is not missing, you have to believe that he is still alive. "
The middle-aged couple were comforted by these words and were also diverted from their thoughts.
After sitting down, the middle-aged man thanked the tea and hunched over.
As if he was overwhelmed, he put his two forearms on his legs, lowered his head and looked at the ground, and said: "The Cao people live in Shoutang Village, Fengzhen. Their name is Jiang Maoshi.
This is Cao Min's wife, surnamed Zhong.
Cao Min's second son, the missing one, is named Jiang Ye. Would have been twenty-two years old at the time of disappearance.
The wife he married was from the Jiao family in Jiaojia Village, Rao Town.
They have been married for five years and have a son and a daughter. They are very loving and go out and come back together every day.
They are also very filial to our old couple and their grandparents. He is in harmony with his brothers and gets along well with his sisters-in-law.
On the 18th day of the first lunar month last year, Mrs. Jiao did not return to her natal home because of the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the lunar month. On the morning of the 18th, they prepared to go to her natal home for a walk.
Cao Min's wife Zhong also prepared many new year gifts for them.
Since there was nearly thirty miles to go, they both started early in the morning.
But that time, they never came back.
Originally, we thought that they were going to stay at Jiao's house for a few more days, so we didn't care.
Until ten days passed, no one was seen. The common people felt strange, so they sent the eldest son Jiang Lin to visit Jiao's house.
Unexpectedly, the Jiao family said that they had never seen anyone come back, not even one.
Only then did our two families become anxious.
While arranging for family members to report the crime, they searched and inquired along the road.
In Shoutang Village, a person said he had seen them and said hello.
But after that, no one saw him again.
From Shoutang Village to Jiaojia Village, we have to pass through two mountains, then pass through Fengzhen, and then pass through several mountains before we reach Jiaojia Village.
Rao Town is still further south of Jiaojia Village. There is no need to go to Rao Town.
But on the main street in Feng Town, we asked door to door, but they all said we had never seen them.
The government also sent people to help search for it, and organized villagers to search the mountain, but nothing was found. Not even a single bit of the New Year's gifts they brought were seen.
Since then, our two families have asked people to inquire about it. Every year during the slack time, we and I will go around and continue to inquire and search.
It’s been more than a year, and only then did I see Mr. Zhong’s portrait, and..."
"The author is talking nonsense, it is pure fiction, just watch it for fun."
