Even now, cemeteries are not yet popular in some counties or towns. In many cases, the dead are still buried in the mountains on the outskirts of towns or counties.
What's more, it was 1999, more than twenty years ago?
So there are many graves in the mountains around Lianghe Town!
Some hillside locations have better Feng Shui, and even graves are packed together, one by one. It is commonly known as "Grave Mountain" by the locals.
The place where Zhao Zheng and Wang Dachun made a bet was a graveyard in the northwest of the town! There are probably more than a hundred graves distributed from the mountainside to the top of the mountain.
Lianghe Town is also a prosperous town. It is located on the Sichuan-Chongqing land transportation artery. The Sichuan River flows through the town in the north. The water transport terminal was very prosperous before the founding of the People's Republic of China. It has a population of over 10,000 and a history of five to six hundred years. So there are quite a few cemeteries near the town...
Wang Dachun and Zhao Zheng made an appointment to meet directly inside the tomb at ten o'clock in the evening. Check out the other bold challenges.
At that time, whoever doesn’t go will be a dog! In their dandy little circle, they openly admit that they are inferior to each other.
Going to Fenshan at night, even I don’t dare to try easily now!
But these two stupid middle school boys actually did this kind of thing in a hot-headed way just for the sake of gambling. It can be seen that he is indeed an idiot.
So, after the self-study class last night, Wang Dachun asked Zeng Jin and other younger brothers to go first, and went alone to the mountains on the other side of the Lianghe Bridge.
The whole process was naturally scary, and my legs were shaking with fear along the way.
When Wang Dachun finally arrived at the graveyard, he found that ten o'clock had arrived, but Zhao Zheng did not show up!
He suddenly felt a little proud again.
You are still brave! This Zhao Zheng is a coward, and he can be ridiculed severely when he goes to school tomorrow morning. Thinking of this, Wang Dachun felt that even his fear had eased a bit...
Last night happened to be the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon was quite round.
He waited until five past ten before preparing to go down the mountain. After all, after the excitement of "defeating" Zhao Zheng passed, the fear was like maggots on the tarsal bones, crawling all over the heart again.
"It's terrible, I have to go!"
Wang Dachun thought to himself and planned to leave the cemetery.
But just after taking two or three steps, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see something flashing behind the tomb not far away. He was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.
"Illusion, it must be an illusion. How can there be ghosts in this world? It's fake, it doesn't exist..."
Wang Dachun tried hard to comfort himself and walked faster down the mountain.
But just when he was about to walk out of the tomb, something went wrong and he couldn't help but look back out of curiosity!
It didn't matter what he saw, it scared him out of his wits.
Because under the cold moonlight, a black figure stood on a tombstone not far behind him!
"Ghost!!!"
Wang Dachun screamed and almost rolled down the mountain.
Fortunately, this cemetery is not particularly remote and is not far from the town. It was originally a ten-minute journey, but Wang Dachun estimated that it would take him six or seven minutes to reach the Two Rivers Bridge.
The surrounding houses, light, and passing cars helped him recover from his fear.
Look back at the path.
Fortunately, there is nothing!
So he became bolder again and walked away cursing himself.
It was about half past ten when I got home. When his parents asked why he came back late, he just said a few words and went back to his bedroom.
During self-study the next morning, Wang Dachun naturally found Zhao Zheng and ridiculed him severely. Showing off one's strength will indeed make the other party unable to hold their head high.
According to Wang Dachun, from now on, he will be covering the first and second grade students in the entire Lianghe District! We are only in the third grade of junior high school before we reach Zhongjianghu in Yitong District...
The main reason is that puberty develops rapidly, and within two years, there is a huge gap in physical fitness and strength. He can't even be the boss of the third year of junior high school.
But soon, something went wrong!
From the first class in the morning, I drink water like crazy. I have to drink a large glass of water in ten minutes!
If I don't drink, I feel uncomfortable all over, and my throat is sore and burning, as if I want to smoke.
I almost know what happens next...
After listening to him tell the whole story, I could only sigh, it was really a suicide attempt!
And Wang Dachun looked at me with pleading eyes: "Brother Angkor, the problem has been completely solved, right? I won't be entangled with any evil things anymore, right?"
I thought about it, shook my head and said, "That's not clear. The main thing is, when you looked back and saw the black shadow standing on the tombstone, was it this god? Or was there something else in the tomb?"
He said with a sad face: "Then, will there be some dirty things that will continue to mess with me? Angkor, you, you have to save me!"
This guy directly grabbed my hand, looking pitiful.
I:……
"Let's talk about it! If there are other troubles later, I can help you look after it. However, it's not free. This time I met you and saved your life. From now on, you have to pay."
I rubbed my fingers together.
Originally, even if you are a member of Xuanmen, you are actually a body of flesh and blood, and of course you need to be clothed and fed. Of course you have to get paid for helping out!
"No problem! Angkor, I will pay you this time too. Just wait."
This guy asked Zeng Jin to go to his house and take out an iron piggy bank. After opening it, there was five hundred yuan in it.
"This is my remaining New Year's money and pocket money, Angkor, I give them all to you!"
Wang Dachun waved his hand proudly.
I was speechless for a while.
It's really annoying to compare people to each other!
This kind of guy comes from a wealthy family. Thinking about my own New Year's money, it's usually only thirty or fifty yuan.
I don't pretend to be arrogant. If he is willing to give it, he will naturally accept the money.
Seeing that the matter was almost settled and it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, I got up and prepared to go back to the coffin shop.
Before leaving, he also asked him to take more nutrition in the next one or two weeks, as his vitality was damaged after all. And you have to be careful. If you go for a walk in the cemetery at night, you don’t know if there are other dirty things that are watching you...
He was very grateful.
It makes me feel that at least I didn't save a white-eyed wolf!
With five hundred yuan in my pocket, I walked slowly back to the coffin shop.
Lao Cao was sitting on the threshold smoking a cigarette. When he saw me coming back, he stood up and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, why did you come back so late today? Did you go play with some little girl?"
"You old and disrespectful guy. I'm only thirteen years old!"
"What's wrong with being thirteen? In the old society, you could have children."
I:……
All right!
I was speechless.
Lao Cao said seriously: "Okay, no kidding, Xiao Wu, I see that your steps are sloppy, your eyes are dull, and you seem to be spending a lot of money. What happened?"
So, I told the story of how Wang Dachun was possessed by the "Goddess of Heaven" and how I eliminated that thing.
Lao Cao frowned when he heard this, knocked the cigarette bag in his hand on the door frame, and smashed it in his mouth.
"It stands to reason that little evil creatures like Gan Shenxian would not come so close to a town. They are born from dead branches and leaves that have accumulated in the forest for hundreds of years, so they will not breed in graveyards. It’s the work of gods. That’s weird!”
I definitely don’t know as much about these things as Lao Cao.
When he said this, I felt there was something wrong!
Because among the various classics and metaphysics books I read, it was only mentioned that immortals of the Qian Dynasty were mostly born in remote mountains and old forests that are inaccessible to people. If you think about it carefully, the cemetery outside the town is indeed not an inaccessible wilderness...
So I said, "Old Cao, do you suspect that there is something wrong here? Or is there something wrong with that graveyard?"
That's right!
Lao Cao blew out a smoke ring and watched it slowly dissipate. At the same time, he said slowly: "If something goes wrong, there must be a monster! You have to go to that graveyard and take a closer look."
I nodded: "Okay! But there's no need to worry, right Lao Cao? Tomorrow is Friday, and our school will end early in the afternoon. Can we go together then? I also want to see more of the two rivers. The power of the coffin maker.”
"Hey, you are so glib!"
So we agreed that Lao Cao would wait for me at the Lianghe Bridge tomorrow afternoon. After school, I went straight out of school to meet him and went straight up the mountain!
I don’t know, what is the mystery in the cemetery?
