Although Shaoqiu was very frightened and did not dare to go out, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. The sound was quite urgent. It seemed that something unexpected had happened and Shaoqiu had to go and solve it. But when Shaoqiu heard that Lao Jun had passed away, he was very scared. Not to mention someone knocking on the door, even if there was any disturbance, this was very scary.
The knock on the door was so loud that Shaoqiu couldn't help but not go out. So he opened the door and saw several people standing outside, asking Shaoqiu to follow them. Shaoqiu originally didn't agree, but how could he resist the man's toughness, so he followed the man up the mountain, otherwise, he might suffer unexpected disasters.
On the mountain, people were gathering around the corpse of the old army. Some people were too timid and trembling with fear, and did not dare to look at it. Some people even planned to go back, otherwise, seeing how this old soldier was beaten by ghosts, he might not be able to survive again.
The man took one look at the old army's body and decided that he no longer planned to stay on the mountain. He had to go back and leave quickly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous and he might even be killed. However, those who left were not only unable to leave, but were generally discriminated against by people. Even after walking a few steps, they would have stomachache for no reason. They would only feel better when they returned to the corpse of the old army.
At this time, the heavy rain was falling continuously, and the mountain was completely quiet, and no one could hear anyone's chatter. All that was there was just the desolate sound of water droplets dripping, which sounded very chilly at this time. People were soaked all over, and some even started coughing. However, at this moment, they saw a wisp of smoke rising from the old soldier's body, floating in the sky, and then dissipated with the rain and fog.
Seeing this phenomenon, people were quite frightened and wanted to take the corpse back to the deserted village. Not to mention that the road was quite slippery, and the strange scene alone was quite unbearable. At this time, people even planned not to take the old soldier's body back. Anyway, the old soldier was not a good person on weekdays and would beat people at every turn. It can be said that he deserved this retribution at this time.
"Forget it, go back. This is too scary. I don't dare to carry it. I would rather die than carry this thing. If I carry it back, will I have nightmares at night?" someone said.
"Who dares to carry this ghost to death? Do you want to risk your life?" someone said, and after saying this, he left quickly.
"Old Jun, I'll fuck your old mother..." Some people even scolded their mother. Isn't this too cruel?
"Let's all go. This corpse looks so dirty, and it's quite unbearable to look at. I really have to carry it on my back, but I don't know how uncomfortable it will be. Maybe my luck will be gone from now on, right?" Someone said this, spat, and left, not daring to stay any longer.
Among the people who dispersed, some people even had their heads scratched by an owl, which snatched away one of the man's hats, put them on their own heads, and then stood on top of the old soldier's body, screaming strangely. . Because the man cherished his hat at this time, life seemed to be wrong without the hat, so he moved closer and tried to take his hat back from the owl's head, but in the blink of an eye, the hat was already Missing.
Just as the man was about to leave, he suddenly discovered that the hat was actually worn on the corpse of the old army. The man was frightened and did not dare to ask for the hat at all. He quickly followed the people who dispersed, thinking that Get out of here. But at this time, Lao Jun suddenly spoke. Of course, he was not clear about it. Maybe he heard it wrong. Anyway, he heard Lao Jun speak and seemed to want to return the hat to the man.
The man didn't dare to ask for his hat and left quickly, trying to find everyone, but they had already fled and were no longer visible. Even on the way, he fell down several times because of his too panicked movements, and one of his legs was already broken. It was raining heavily, so the man could only crawl slowly in order to return to his house. .
But while I was crawling, I suddenly felt someone stepping on my body. When I opened my eyes, I saw that in the faint light of the sky, wasn't it Shaoqiu? "Why don't you run away quickly? The hillside is very dangerous. There is always the possibility of death. We don't dare to stay there anymore. Are you still going to that place?" The man faced Shaoqiu while climbing. said.
"If you don't carry that body back, it proves that you are not a brave person. My daughter will not marry you." Shaoqiu thought of Uncle Hua's words at this time. If he didn't dare to carry the old soldier's body back, When the body is carried back, not to mention Uncle Hua looking down on him, this is also a sign of weakness to Mr. Gou and his like, so he is not allowed to use the knife with them then?
Instead of using the knife, why not fully demonstrate your courage and make those people afraid of you? Otherwise, you may not get the flower, and you may even die because of your cowardice. For this reason, when Hua Bo stood in front of his house and asked to carry Lao Jun's body back, he agreed without hesitation.
Shaoqiu walked alone into the depths of the mountain at this time. He knew clearly that the old soldier was killed by a ghost, but in order not to show his cowardice in front of people, he didn't care about it for a while. I don’t know why, but the rain on this mountain is getting heavier and heavier, and the rain is even mixed with knives, which keep stabbing Shaoqiu’s body. But even so, for the sake of Xiaohua, and for the sake of living, there is no way , I had no choice but to go up the mountain.
"How is it?" Someone asked Uncle Hua at this time.
"He went up the mountain alone to carry the old army's body." Hua Bo replied with a smile.
"Hahaha." People laughed.
Shaoqiu didn't know about this. If he had known that this was a conspiracy, he wouldn't have gone to the mountains to kill him at this time, not to mention because he heard that the old soldier's corpse was quite evil and a bit bright. But since it was for Xiaohua, I didn't care about so much at this time, so I went up the mountain. Even though I knew there was a ghost, I didn't dare to neglect and just walked forward.
The night was still dark, and the mountains and forests were dense, making walking in them quite unpleasant. Either my clothes got caught on thorns, or I accidentally stepped into a puddle and made my feet wet with mud, which was very uncomfortable.
But when he walked into the mountain forest, Shaoqiu heard a sound of gongs at the foot of the mountain, but there was no one on the mountain at this time, so where was the sound of gongs? I couldn't help but be a little scared for a moment, and I didn't want to stay on this mountain anymore, but what should I do if I didn't carry the old soldier's body back? After returning, wouldn't Hua Bo and others laugh at me?
After the gong sounded for a while, Shaoqiu thought it was the etiquette that people should have to take the old army back, so he went along with it. Otherwise, people would say that he was late, which is quite inappropriate. . From now on, if people in deserted villages tell jokes and make jokes about themselves, won’t they become the laughingstock of the ages?
But when I got close to the old soldier's body, I saw no one and no lights for a while. All there seemed to be was the old soldier, standing with his back against the tree. He seemed to be asleep, but his face was pale, and he was obviously dead. At this moment, another gong sound sounded on the hillside. In the blink of an eye, when the corpse of the old soldier was looked at again, it was no longer visible.
Shaoqiu had no choice but to leave this place. After all, he was afraid. It was the first time in his life that he had done this. To say he was not afraid would be a lie. Then we turned back along the path we came from. Otherwise, seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, we would definitely catch a cold if we stayed like this any longer.
After leaving the forest, I heard the sound of gongs in front of me, but I didn't see the person beating the gongs. However, amidst the sound of the gongs, I saw the old army walking slowly with his back to him. Maybe I think it’s getting dark now and I have to go back to eat. Shaoqiu could only follow the old army at this time. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead for a while. Thinking of the kindness that the old army had been to him, he even wanted to go up and talk to him at this time, but even though he They were not far apart, almost a stone's throw away, but they couldn't catch up!
After chasing for a while, he got a little tired. Shaoqiu stopped chasing and sat down on a broken stone. But Laojun also sat down at this time, as if waiting for him. After sitting for a while, Shaoqiu stood up again, and so did Lao Jun. At this time, he was walking in tandem, looking quite strange. Shaoqiu even wanted to sneak away quietly at this time, which was too much. It's scary, isn't it?
But when he was about to escape, he realized that he was almost in a deserted village. He could get it done if he persisted for a while, and then he could show off a little in front of the people in the deserted village when he spoke. No, how can we just give up? When they arrived at the entrance of the village, for some unknown reason, Laojun suddenly fell down and couldn't move. Shaoqiu stepped forward and wanted to give him a hand. At this moment, people from the deserted village also rushed over and started to help. Asking about the situation.
"Did you carry this old army back?" People kept asking Shaoqiu.
"This..." Shaoqiu pondered.
"It must be him, who else could it be?" people said, because at this time Shaoqiu was standing next to Lao Jun's body. He was not the one who carried it back. Could it be that Lao Jun's body could fly back on its own?
"Thank you for your hard work." Uncle Hua also stepped forward at this time and handed Shaoqiu a cigarette. It was a good thing for a young man to have such courage.
At this time, he saw people carrying Lao Jun's body onto a wooden board. Shaoqiu looked at it briefly, then shook his head and returned to his house. But when I think of the strange things I encountered today, it has always been quite scary. How could the corpse of this old soldier walk? Could it be that I can drive the corpse away? But he was just a scholar. Could it be that Lao Jun thought that he was just a scholar, and in order not to embarrass himself, he steeled himself for this journey?
