Chapter 189 Wutong Village ‘Headless Village’
Dusk has completely fallen, and there are thousands of people in the city.
At about nine o'clock, red flames were ignited inside and outside the city, accompanied by thick black smoke.
Yu Qian looked at the rising flames, said nothing, turned and left Dachuan City.
The matter is settled, he has to go.
This fire is destined to burn for a while.
As long as a human being sees the corpse in that big pit, he will remain silent.
Even Yu Qian is no exception.
The matter has come to an end.
Back in Dahai City, Yu Qian can rest for a while.
After Yang Jian comes back, he will be busy.
The night passed quickly, and Zhang Dong came over in the morning.
"How do you feel?" Zhang Dong asked.
"It was difficult to deal with. In the end, I was unreasonable and suppressed it."
Reverse invasion, find the source, clean up the rest of Meng Xiaodong who invaded into the memory, and then use ghost Only if you have poor ability to suppress it can you succeed.
"If she is still alive, no one can kill her except me." Zhang Dong looked at the rising sun. Another old friend died. It seemed that he was about to die soon.
"I know." Yu Qian nodded. Zhang Dong was right on this point.
If Meng Xiaodong was still alive, he would definitely not be able to kill her.
Infinite invasion is more difficult to deal with than restarting time.
"It's good to know." Zhang Dong nodded, and then he looked at Yu Qian: "Come to the old house in half a month."
Hearing Zhang Dong's words, Yu Qian's pupils shrank slightly, and he realized something. After being silent for a while, he nodded: "Okay, I'll be there on time."
Zhang Dong didn't speak, just blinked. Gone.
He left, and he was going to die in half a month.
Yu Qian looked at the sun outside the window, maybe there was no need to wait for Yang Jian.
Take out a gold box and Yu Qian opens it. There is an old piece of human skin paper inside.
Picking up the human skin paper, the handwriting on it changed rapidly.
My name is Yu Qian. When you see this sentence, I am already dead...
Don’t doubt that I am you from the future, and I am using a special way now. I will give you a way to communicate...
Please believe the content on this human skin paper, because this is the inevitable way for you to survive...
It has been a long time since the plan started. The first step is proceeding in an orderly manner.
However, there are incidents, allusions, books, legends, and myths, all of which clearly indicate that evil ghosts did not only exist in the Republic of China.
And I also discovered that there have been no supernatural events in some places from beginning to end. Those terrifying ghosts should be there, but they have not revived yet.
The ghosts who have been imprisoned from ancient times to the present are very scary. I know this, so I made changes to my plan.
Completely complete the puzzle of the Ghost Bride to prevent those intelligent ghosts from resurrecting and subverting my plan.
I can be sure that no one can live from ancient times to the present, which means that no famous person from ancient times will suddenly appear to help me.
I can only rely on myself.
A complete paranormal recovery has begun abroad, and I don’t have much time.
Fortunately, although the puzzle of the Ghost Bride is difficult to find, it is not impossible to find it, and it just so happens that this human skin paper can be found.
The bride's puzzle is not just the superficial things. The ghost bride is now missing a head, two legs, a sedan, three books, a jewelry box, and a shadow...
Among them, the most important head is...
The most important point is that the missing piece of the puzzle between ghosts and starving ghosts is...
Yu Qian looked at the content on the human skin paper, was silent for a while, and put the human skin paper away.
Now he cannot put the human skin paper into the ghost lake, because the human skin paper will easily be burned to death, and then it will not be returned to Yang Jian.
It’s better not to think about taking possession of Yang Jian’s things for yourself.
Thinking about the content on the human skin paper, Yu Qian breathed a sigh of relief. It is true that no one has survived from ancient times to the present. Otherwise, how strong would that person be?
It would be better if there were fewer ceilings in this world.
This is not a fairyland, there is no need for people to live for a long time, and there is no need for ceilings to appear one by one.
Zhang Dong and the others are about to die. When they die, he will be the ceiling.
Yu Qian looked out the window for a while, then got up and walked out of the office.
I went out to do something.
There are puzzle pieces for the bride to look for, puzzle pieces for ghosts and starving ghosts to look for, and big ghosts to watch out for.
So Zhang Lei was approached by Yu Qian.
The moment he saw Yu Qian, Zhang Lei was a little confused. He didn't understand why Yu Qian came to him and brought a beautiful woman to him.
"I have two choices. Listen to me. First, I can turn you into an ordinary person. Second, I can change you into a fierce ghost." Yu Qian was straightforward.
“Huh?”
Zhang Lei was a little surprised when he heard these two, and then he reacted instantly.
He understood that Yu Qian was attracted by the evil spirit in him.
He seemed to have no room for rejection.
"Change me to a fierce ghost, becoming an ordinary person is not a good choice."
Zhang Lei thought for a while and chose the second method. If the headquarters had not collapsed before, He would choose the first option, because safety would be guaranteed at that time, and as long as he moved to Dajing City, there would be no danger.
But things are different now. In the great supernatural revival, everyone may die, it may be in the next second, or it may be tomorrow.
Moreover, he has almost recovered from the ghost. If he changes to another ghost, he will live longer, and he can also sell favors to the supernatural forum.
"Okay." Yu Qian nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Lei's shoulder, and suddenly a piano music sounded in Zhang Lei's mind.
The next moment, Zhang Lei felt that his stomach was empty. He looked down and saw that his stomach was empty. The ghost that could eat ghosts had been pulled out by Yu Qian with one hand.
Bai Caijie took out an organ from somewhere and stuffed it directly into Zhang Lei's stomach.
As the organs entered Zhang Lei's stomach, Zhang Lei's empty stomach began to heal, and the internal organs that had disappeared in his body reappeared.
Zhang Lei felt the heartbeat again after a long time.
But soon, Zhang Lei's expression turned painful, and Li Gui began to revive.
But the next moment, this recovery disappeared.
The terrifying suppressive power of the ghosts silenced those fierce ghosts, and then in this silence, a balance was established.
Then the piano music in Zhang Lei's mind slowly disappeared.
Yu Qian withdrew his hand and threw the ghost in his hand into the ghost lake.
To be honest, it is only as easy as Yu Qian can do to replace a ghost controller with a powerful ghost.
"Take him back to the supernatural forum and let Wang Xiaoming see if there are any flaws." Yu Qian shook off the blood on his hand and looked at Bai Caijie.
"No problem." Bai Caijie did not refuse, but looked very happy. Zhang Dong left, so she no longer had to worry about being beaten.
Yu Qian didn't pay attention to Bai Caixie's little thoughts, turned around and left here directly.
Zhang Lei's ghost is the easiest to obtain, but the other one is not.
In foreign countries, there has been some unrest abroad recently, so he can't go yet, so he has to rely on his clone to find him.
He is very busy.
A city with few supernatural beings, this is basically impossible now.
But there is such a city like this, it is located in the north.
Dabei City is a city with almost no summer.
This is also the city with the least chaotic atmosphere.
They regard the iron rice bowl as very important. Even if the headquarters no longer exists, it will still not affect the habit that is engraved in their bones.
Moreover, they don’t seem to believe that the headquarters is gone.
This reminded Yu Qian of the generosity and living habits of the people in this place before the spiritual world recovered.
Walking on the street, Yu Qian exhaled a mouthful of white mist, snowflakes were falling in the sky, and steam was rising from the street food stalls.
There are many people and it is very lively.
It looks very festive, not because of the large number of people, but because the clothes worn by the vendors are very festive.
It’s booming and looks very authentic.
"Young man, are you from outside?" A vendor called to Yu Qian who was walking past the stall.
"Well, how did you tell?" Yu Qian stopped.
“No one here wears so thinly.” The stall owner looked at Yu Qian, wearing a shirt, a jacket, jeans and hiking boots. This configuration even included basic clothing. Can't even keep warm.
"I can tell at a glance that this is your first time here. Have you just arrived and haven't bought a down jacket yet?"
Hearing the stall owner's words, Yu Qian nodded: " It’s true that I just arrived and it’s my first time here.”
Bump the snowflakes off your shoulders.
It is indeed a little cold here, but he can't feel it.
“Take it, young man. Although the clothes don’t look good, they keep you warm. If you walk around here dressed like this, you will freeze to death. The mall where you buy clothes recently has to be far away, and it’s not very good to take a taxi here. Fight, put on emergency supplies first." The stall owner took out a red cotton-padded jacket and handed it to Yu Qian.
Yu Qian looked at the red cotton-padded jacket and was a little silent. After hesitating for a while, he took it: "Thank you then. This is three hundred yuan. It's not much. Just treat it as buying this dress. It’s money.”
Took out three hundred yuan and handed it to the stall owner.
The stall owner waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a piece of clothing. It doesn't cost money. It's better for you to take the money and go to the city to buy new clothes. After buying it, just return the clothes to me. Of course, if you It’s okay if you want to go, and it’s okay if you don’t want to.”
Hearing what the stall owner said, Yu Qian silently took it back and looked at the stall owner who was about forty or fifty years old, Yu Qian was sincere. Said thank you.
The stall owner just put on a show, with a very simple smile on his face.
Looking at this market street, there are many people like stall owners.
Yu Qian smiled, it felt good.
"By the way, do you know how to get to Tutou Village?" Yu Qian asked.
"Wutong Village, it's a bit far. It's in the mountains. I have to catch the bus. You might be able to catch the last bus if you go now. What are you doing in Wutong Village?" The stall owner asked strangely. Look at Yu Qian.
"Sacrifice to the ancestors. My family moved out there. Due to some problems, they have not been back for many years. Now they have all passed away. Their last words were for me to come back to worship the ancestors once. This is considered as recognition. Return to your ancestors," Yu Qian said.
“That’s right, then I really want to go.” The stall owner nodded.
"You can't get a taxi now. In this case, I'll ask my son to take you to the station. If you drive faster, you can get there." The stall owner looked at the time. It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still one hour. If we had left, it would probably be five o'clock when we arrived.
This young man is unfamiliar with the place and might even get lost.
"How can this be done? It's too much trouble..." Yu Qian refused directly.
"What's the trouble? He's fine anyway."
The stall owner shouted towards the market: "Barbarian!"
The stall owner said Shouting, the other stall owners laughed and also shouted: "Er Manzi, your old man is calling you!"
When he was wondering who was called Barbarian, a tall and thick man ran over quickly from one end of the market.
The face is slightly honest.
"What are you doing?" The man ran up to the stall owner, two heads taller than the stall owner.
"Just go fool around and take this young man to the bus stop, the one going to Wutong Village." The stall owner patted the snow on the man's body and cursed with a smile.
“Okay.”
The man did not refuse, turned around and drove a tricycle from behind the stall.
"This is my son. His real name is Huang Qingshan and his nickname is Ermanzi. You can just call him Ermanzi." The stall owner introduced the man: "You don't think he looks tall and thick, but he is actually not very handsome. Bad, very honest.”
Yu Qian looked at the man sitting on the tricycle. He looked really honest and honest. He smiled and said, "Sorry to trouble you."
"It's okay." Ermanzi rubbed his nose. Said nonchalantly.
Yu Qian nodded and climbed onto the tricycle: "Thank you, keep this thing. If something goes wrong, take it out and it will allow you to leave safely."
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Yu Qian took out a piece of black jade and handed it to the stall owner. Perhaps he was still worried and added: "If you see the jade broken, throw it away. Don't keep it."
Hearing Yu Qian's words Then, looking at the jade in Yu Qian's hand, the stall owner hesitated for a while and took it. He didn't have to pay for it, but he had to hold on to such a naughty thing.
He believes these things.
"Thank you then." The stall owner carefully put away the jade. This jade was not simple. It was extremely cold to the touch. He could feel the cold even if he was wearing gloves.
This shows that this jade may really have some effect.
Yu Qian didn't speak, just smiled.
"Dad, I'm leaving." Ermanzi turned around and said.
"Slow down." the stall owner warned.
"Okay..."
The tricycle drove smoothly down the street, and Yu Qian put on the red floral cotton-padded jacket.
Really warm.
Sitting in the tricycle compartment, there is a small bench inside, which seems to be specially designed for people to sit on.
“Here, put on a snow shield.”
Ermanzi handed over a hat, the plush one looked very thick.
Yu Qian did not refuse, took it and put it on.
"Brother, why are you going to Wutong Village?" Ermanzi turned around and asked curiously: "I heard, I heard that Wutong Village is very evil. It used to be a tourist attraction, but not long ago, Wutong Village was closed directly. The lockdown was only recently lifted. I heard that several tourists were beheaded, but I don’t know if it’s true or not.”
“Go to worship the ancestors,” Yu Qian said again what he just said to the stall owner. Again.
"If you want to worship your ancestors, you have to go. Recognizing your ancestors and returning to your clan is a big deal." Ermanzi nodded. This was something he couldn't do carelessly. He could have done it early. No wonder the old man wanted to give him a gift. Cheng, it turned out to be because of this.
"Brother, although it is a rumor, it is groundless. We still have to believe some things. You must be careful when you go."
Yu Qian nodded: " I will.”
During the rest of the journey, the two chatted every now and then. The people here were really warm and kind to others.
Along the way, Ermanzi told many ghost stories he heard from his grandfather when he was a child, and he told them in a matter-of-fact way.
It’s hard not to believe this is true.
The story was very true, and Yu Qian was so absorbed in listening that he didn’t care about the bumps of the tricycle.
It is really not easy for a tricycle to move on dirt roads.
At almost half past three, they arrived at their destination.
“Brother, we’re here. The last bus usually comes at four o’clock. You still need to wait for a while. I’ll go back first. If you have anything, you can come to me. I’ll help if I can. Be careful, we have a blind man here." Ermanzi warned.
Yu Qian nodded, put his hat on the tricycle, and got off: "Be careful when you go back, remember what I said."
"Remember, ghosts can't be killed, The only thing that can deal with ghosts is ghosts. Observe the laws of ghosts. Brother, your novel will definitely become a hit. This is the first time I have heard of such ghosts in my life." Ermanzi said with a smile, then waved his hand and left. go.
Looking at the swaying tricycle, Yu Qian smiled. It was already so popular that it was so popular.
"Passionate people..."
Shaking off the snowflakes on his body, Yu Qian did not take off his ugly cotton-padded jacket.
To be honest, this is the first time he has worn this kind of clothes. Although it looks ugly, it is really novel.
There are several people waiting for the bus at this bus stop.
There are two young people, they are women, they are very fashionable, down jackets and stockings, they look very alternative.
Among the few people, they were the ones sitting on the suitcases looking at their phones.
The rest were all wearing cotton-padded jackets, squatting on the side of the road chatting about their parents' shortcomings. Next to them were backpacks containing tea, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, the most basic necessities of life.
I should have gone to the market to buy things, and now I am going back.
People in the mountains usually go out to buy things at the beginning of the month and buy a month's worth of supplies at once.
After all, it’s not easy to come out once.
Yu Qian squatted next to an old man, listening to them talk about the trivial things in Shiliba Village, which sounded very novel.
Which family did something, whose man went to climb the widow's wall, who peeked at the widow's bath, which family had a conflict with which family.
In half an hour, Yu Qian listened to more than a dozen of them.
When the old man and the old lady talked about these things, they seemed to have endless spit.
Listening to this, Yu Qian felt that it was eye-opening.
It wasn't until a muddy bus came from a distance that everything came to an end.
But I guess we will continue until we get in the car.
The bus stopped and everyone was about to get on the bus. At this moment, a beggar walked out of nowhere and walked behind the two girls.
After a while, Yu Qian, who was already on the bus, heard the angry voice of a girl.
“I said I have no money, but which young person still carries cash nowadays?”
"Okay, okay, give the beggar some money, I haven't eaten for two days!"
Yu Qian lay on the window and looked, and saw the beggar hugging a girl's leg and pleading continuously. , looking at this posture, if the two girls don’t give them money, the beggar will not let them get on the bus.
"Old man, we really don't have any cash with us. Otherwise, you can let us get in the car first and give it to you when we come back?" A girl said after discussion.
"Okay..." The beggar seemed not to hear, and just kept talking to himself.
Seeing this situation, the two girls didn’t know what to do. They looked at the people who got on the bus for help.
Yu Qian looked at the beggar and narrowed his eyes slightly: "That's not how you save people..."
Hearing Yu Qian's words, the beggar stiffened, with some fear on his face, and his hands subconsciously loosened.
Seeing the beggar let go of his hand, the two women seized the opportunity and got on the bus directly.
The bus driver seemed to be afraid of beggars getting on the bus, so he closed the bus door directly.
The beggar's outstretched hand slowly dropped down. He did not dare to look at Yu Qian. After the bus started, he raised his head and sighed: "This is not how you die... ”
The beggar shook his head, turned around and walked in the direction he came from.
Yu Qian looked at the beggar’s back and smiled. The world is so big and there are so many people. How many can you save?
If you really want to save people, you won’t use this method, but force them to stay here.
If you really want to save people, you won’t just save two people.
There were so many people in the car, why only these two people were saved?
It doesn't matter what the purpose is.
The important outcome, whether it is collusion or a bodhisattva's heart, is not important.
From the perspective of saving one person and saving the world, the latter is more important. (End of this chapter)