Besides, I have more important things to ask Xie Chuanyin. That is, I must find out who is the person named Xie who is located in Chenjiacun?
At the beginning, Zhang Hazi and I both thought that it was Xie Chuanyin who encouraged Chen Enren, because he was the dice thrower and the only one who survived. Apart from him, no other person named Xie could do this.
But judging from the current situation, it seems that everyone in the Xie family who died in the man-made disaster has this possibility.
Firstly, they are all still alive, and their craftsmanship level is only higher than before; secondly, in order to live forever, these people can even bury their own wives and children alive, and just massacre a Chenjia village, which is not a big deal to them. There is no psychological burden.
If, I mean, if Zhang Hazi really needed to sacrifice his wife and children to hide the truth, then I should find out the mastermind behind the massacre of Chenjia Village.
Because Zhang Hazi and I both believed that Ling Jiang was not a sacrifice, but was temporarily sealed in a bronze blood coffin, so as long as we find the bronze blood coffin and find a way to open it, Ling Jiang will be alive. came out of the coffin.
But after what Zhang Hazi said, Ling Jiang is likely to be my sacrifice for immortality. In other words, she died after jumping into the bronze blood coffin. In that case, even if we recover the bronze blood coffin, we may not be able to save it.
The only way is to find the man behind the massacre of Chenjia Village and learn from him another way to bring the dead back to life. ----The forbidden technique of 'resurrection from the dead' used by old man Zhang Jian to resurrect his son was not practical. Not to mention there were too many sequelae, and it might not be successful.
The most important thing is that Zhang Hazi did not have a very good relationship with his grandfather at the beginning, and he did not learn the art of 'resurrecting the dead' from his grandfather. Of course, even if they have a good relationship, with Mr. Zhang Jian's temperament, he will never pass on this craftsmanship that is harmful to others and himself to Zhang Hazi.
Therefore, the only way we can resurrect Ling Jiang is to place our hope on the man behind the massacre of Chenjia Village.
There are no clues from the graves they left behind fifty-five years ago, so I can only ask Xie if he returns, hoping he knows something about what happened back then.
But after Xie Bugui listened to my words, he just shook his head and said, "How do I know what happened more than fifty years ago?"
Just as I was about to speak, I heard him talk again, and you don't need to ask my father. I have been asking for the past few years, and he only said that he didn't know. It seemed that he really didn't know, and asking was in vain.
After receiving Xie Bugui's answer, the little hope I had was gone. After a long silence, I gathered my emotions, stood up, and thanked you, where can I buy chickens, ducks and eggs in your village?
Xie Bugui told me a few houses, and then said he wanted to take me there in person, but I waved my hand and refused. I just asked him to tell me the approximate location. It would be better for him to stay here and guard Zhang Hazi.
Zhang Hazi is no longer what he used to be. I would really feel uneasy if everyone around me looked after him.
The place Xie Bugui mentioned was not far away. I smelled a strong smell of duck feces not long after I left.
After arriving at the door, I explained the purpose of my visit. The fellow immediately caught me a fat native duck, and then gave me a basket of duck eggs. He refused to take any money from me and said that I risked my life. We helped them solve an unsolved case in Xiejiacun. How could they accept our money before it was too late to thank them?
Hearing this, I could only smile awkwardly. In their eyes, I was the one who risked his life, but in fact, it was Zhang Hazi who really risked his life. If he hadn't kept calling for my soul for three days and three nights, I would have died long ago.
And shouting souls non-stop for three days and three nights, it would be impossible for anyone to do it, right? Zhang Hazi must have been able to persist for three days and three nights with the intention of shouting for me even though he didn't care about his life.
Before leaving, I asked the old man if he knew where those people had gone.
The old man shook his head and said, I don't know, that matter is a taboo in the village, and few people talk about it. But you can ask Uncle Hachuanji, he may know something.
As soon as I heard that the name the old man mentioned was from the Sichuan generation, I immediately became interested. The character generation in Xiejia Village is "chuanliu", and the character "chuan" refers to Xie Bugui's grandfather's generation. If such an old man is still alive, he might know what happened back then.
So I asked the old man, are there any old people of Sichuan generation still alive in your village?
The old man said that only Uncle Chuanji was left. He had been weak since he was a child, so he was unable to learn craftsmanship. As a result, he just escaped the disaster he suffered back then. As a result, he didn't expect that all his contemporaries would leave, but he, who was in poor health, survived until his death.
After I hurriedly asked where the old man lived, I picked up my things and walked in that direction.
After arriving at the approximate location, I asked people nearby to confirm the location of Mr. Xie Chuanji's home before knocking on the door.
But I knocked for a long time and no one answered the door. The courtyard door was locked from the inside, which meant there was someone inside. I wondered if the old man had bad ears and didn't hear it.
So I shouted a few words loudly, and the door of the courtyard was opened quickly. It turned out that it was not an old man, but a young man who looked to be the same age as Xie Bugui.
After he saw me, before I could explain my intention, he yelled at me. He said, "I don't even respond to your loud knocking, which means you are not welcome here, and I don't want to see you, either." Be self-aware and don't be shameless.
After saying that, he closed the door again with a bang, leaving me disappointed.
What's happening here? It seems that I have never met him before, so naturally I have never offended him. How could he be so angry with me?
I was about to knock on the door when someone tapped me on the shoulder. I was so frightened that I quickly turned around and saw Xie Liushang's prematurely aging face.
When did he come and why didn't I notice it at all?
He said, you just shouted loudly, how could you possibly hear my footsteps?
I was hesitant and asked him, "Do you want anything from me?"
He pointed to the courtyard door of Xie Chuanji's house and said, "The grandson of Uncle Chuanji just now, who was called Xie Buxin, is the same age as me." Don't blame him for yelling at you. When I asked him to help dig a grave that day, his attitude was worse than this.
I asked, why is this happening?
He said that when that incident happened, most of our generation were only a few years old, and I was the oldest, thirteen years old. And his grandfather, Uncle Chuan Ji, was already in his twenties at that time. Do you think he was willing to bring up old matters again?
It suddenly dawned on me that compared to the ignorant children at that time, Mr. Sichuan Ji already understood the meaning of life and death. Seeing his peers in the village die one by one in front of him, his psychological pressure at that time must have been as great as Mount Tai.
After more than fifty years of replying, he finally got over it and finally had a normal life. But now someone wants to expose the scars in his heart. As his grandson, Xie Buxin is naturally very reluctant.
After understanding Xie Buxin's motives, I forgave him for being rude to me. After all, when it came down to it, I was the one who was rude in the first place, and he was just trying to protect his grandfather.
However, I can't see Xie Chuanji. Even if I see him, I'm afraid I won't be able to mention that incident. So where can I find out where they went?
Xie Liushang said, do you want to ask Uncle Sichuan Ji where my father and I went sixty-five years ago?
Anyone can guess my intentions, but guessing is of no use. What I want is the answer.
Xie Liushang said, I know where they went, and I can tell you, but you must agree to one condition.
