Here Lies The Wicked

Jinchuan Village.

The village of Jinchuan was not calm tonight. The discovery of the bodies of Guo Chengzhi by the river has long been known to the whole village.

More and more people are pouring into the river.

There are also a number of women and children who are left at home by family men, who are not allowed to go out, let alone to the riverside.

When the villagers continued to leave the village and rushed to the riverside, half the people were missing from the village of Jinchuan, which began to appear extraordinarily quiet and silent.

Surrounded by darkness and the surrounding shadows of the mountains, there is a hint of cold, due to the lack of popularity of the mountains.

Under the night.

From time to time, dogs bark one or two times.

All of a sudden, the barking of the dog disappeared.

As if all the dogs in the village were hiding.

A lighted rural landing house, an ordinary rural middle-aged man, is washing in the bathroom.

Wash away the tiredness and dust of the day.

If they were here, they would have recognized the villager.

It was the village uncle he met by the embankment working as a sports boat.

He's the only one in Liu Shan's house.

Noble's one home, alone, is particularly calm and lonely.

When Liu Shanmei washed his face alone, all of a sudden, the lights of the whole house fell into darkness, like a fuse tripped.

Liu Shan was supposed to wash his face.

At this time, the doors and windows closed, only Liu Shan alone in the room, sounded the second mystery man Yin testing sound.

“Surely you still can't help it. Without you closing 72 ghost doors and bringing people out, the bodies of those three young men would never have come out on their own. ”

“Do you recognize this symbol on the mirror in front of you? ”

Liu Shan in the dark bathroom looked up at the mirror in front of him, obviously the space was small, only on his own bathroom mirror, before was still normal, at this time, there was actually an additional blood-scripted symbol.

The blood was still fresh, and the blood was slowly flowing down, like a grudging face of tears and tears.

The mystery man came and went.

God left a symbol in the mirror without realizing it.

In the face of this creepy scene, Liu Shan changed his face.

Mysterious Yin Testing Sound in the Darkness continues: “Surely, all your generations have entered 72 ghost gates closed and seen 72 ghost gates closed after the death of the Mausoleum of Mountain God! Looks like I didn't come here for nothing. There is a post-mortem tomb here! This symbol I painted is an ancient symbol from the mountain gods. ”

“The mountain god has not been born for thousands of years. Few people can recognize the symbols inherited by the mountain god today. You, a common little grocery fish, cannot recognize the symbols inherited by the mountain god unless there is only one possibility, which is that you have seen it with your own eyes! ”

“Do you know why I let Guo Chengzhi drag that innocent kid from your neighborhood into the ghost hole? Because it's a warning! If you go against our will this time, a relative next to you will end up the same way! If you don't believe me, hey, you can try! ”

“Can I ask you something?” Perhaps he knew that he could no longer hide. Liu Shan had no resistance, no anger on his face, but rather a strange calm.

“Why are you so passionate about the mausoleum of the Mountain God after death? ”

“Who the hell are you? ”

“Looks like the so-called entrepreneurial son, not the real son, right? It's just where you guys got the bad luck. Just to find someone who can take you into the 72 ghost gates? ”

……

……

The entrepreneur is leaving.

He was going to follow up and see what these people were up to.

But the entrepreneur, the Mercedes-Benz Sprinter, had just started and stopped immediately. Then he saw the convoy drop a head on the embankment and drove towards him.

Looking at the creeping high beam, the nearer convoy squinted.

With the right hand of the guitar backpack behind you, tighten your shoulder straps and, as long as there is a slight movement, intend to slay the enemy at any time.

Yet!

The convoy whistled right next to each other.

Run over.

There's no stopping.

Four-eyed opposite, watching the entrepreneur drive from front of him, Fang was looking further and further away at the motorcade, and he did not immediately follow, because Fang was seeing that the motorcade stopped on the embankment after a few minutes of driving over him.

Afterwards, only the entrepreneur got off alone.

There's a little pier by the river.

Entrepreneurs seem to be waiting for someone in the dark night breeze.

As for the convoys, after the entrepreneurs got off, they all left, and no one stayed.

Less than ten minutes later, entrepreneurs finally waited for someone.

Then, five people in a row boarded a boat at the small pier by the river.

Boom boom...

Under the silence of the night, the diesel engines on the boat burst into noise, breaking the calm on the surface of the pitch-black river, and those people were actually planning to leave the river at night.

Liu Shan started the boat, and as he was untying the cable at the bow of the boat and preparing to go out of the river, suddenly, a man appeared to be overwhelmed with asthma, and shouted far away: “Uncle! Uncle, we're seeing each other again. ”

“Uncle, are these people out fishing at night? Bring me one too! ”

Liu Shan felt that the more he heard this voice, the more familiar it became.

Look up.

The expression on his face was a little stunned and frowned.

“How come it's you? Why haven't you left yet? Didn't I tell you that this river won't be peaceful at night? Why haven't you left yet? ”

Liu Shan was kind enough to evict Fang Zheng.

He and Fang Zheng had some eyeballs and didn't want to harm Fang Zheng.

“Uncle, there's something wrong with you. Why can't you take someone out on a boat to fish? Afraid I can't afford a boat? ”

I don't know, I don't know if Fang has any eyesight, or refuses to leave. I must get on the boat and go fishing in the river.

Liu Shan was angry with his mother.

I've never seen anything so blunt.

Fishing my ass!

Young people don't go home and have fun with their phones, come out at night and blow their asses off, fish their asses off.

Games, pussy, movies, friends gatherings, bars, so many nightlife entertainment activities for young people, how can you be so brainless about fishing!

You can't have a normal interest in a young man the same as your peers, okay?

“My boat is already wrapped up, I can't take you. If you want to go fishing, wait for the day tomorrow. I'll take you fishing for free tomorrow during the day, so you can catch enough at once! Tired of catching it! Until I don't want to go fishing anymore!” Liu Shan bit the words very hard, just wanted to get rid of Fang Zheng.

“Privately contracted?” Square's eyes are lost.

At this time, the entrepreneur who boarded the boat, walked up to the boat and asked Liu Shan what was going on?

Who is it? Does Liu Shan know Fang Zheng?

Before Liu Shan opened his mouth, Fang had already introduced himself: “Hello, I am a fishing enthusiast, everyone can call me Chen Chi Qi. ”

“I wanted to go out fishing with my uncle, but he said he wasn't out fishing and the boat had been privately chartered to keep me off the boat. ”

There is some grievance.

With a long backpack on his back, he seems to really be a phishing enthusiast, similar.

After listening to Fang Zheng, entrepreneurs looked at the guitar backpack directly behind the square: “Fishing enthusiasts? Then why didn't I see the gear? ”

“If it's fishing, why are you carrying a guitar backpack? ”

“As a phishing enthusiast, it shouldn't be too much to carry an instrument with you, fishing and ceramics, right?” Fang Zheng's harmless self is an honest man's smile.

Liu Shan: “…”

Entrepreneur: “…”

What a fuckin 'fish and play guitar and fuck the pottery.

Are you really fishing?

Are you sure you're not here to chase away the fish?

“What about your fishing rods and gear?” Entrepreneurs looked at the way they were looking and didn't even see a single rod.

Fang Zheng smiled and patted the guitar backpack behind him: “I don't want to bring too much trouble, it's all packed together. ”

Liu Shan and the entrepreneurs are completely silent.

Do you think your guitar backpack is Tinker Bell Cat's Baby Pocket?

The entrepreneur smiled and turned to Liu Shan. He looked very gentle. He spoke well to Liu Shan and said: “Who says we are not going out fishing? Since this little brother is like us, he is a night fishing enthusiast, let this little brother come out fishing with us. ”

After the entrepreneur said it, he walked back.

I didn't take another look.

He was afraid to stand with Fang Zheng again, even to become a comedian.

After turning around, the entrepreneur had a gentle expression on his face and instantly turned into a shadow. He didn't say a word. After entering the seventy-two ghost doors closed anyway, he seemed to be just a normal person's correction. It was destined to be a corpse, just like those half-body bodies, so there was no need to count too many with a dead person.

When the entrepreneur returns and walks back, report to the person who boarded the boat with him.

Watch his respectful attitude.

He's just a runner.

Seeing that the unresolved danger was approaching, he understood ignorance like an ordinary man, and was happy to get on board the boat. Liu Shan shook his head.

Through the cable collection rope and the opportunity to turn the back on the entrepreneurs, Liu Shan couldn't bear to help him collect the rope together. “Young man, you really shouldn't have come in this mess, you should listen to me, leave early, maybe not get involved. ”

“Uncle, I know you're a good man. ”

Fang Zhenghao smiled and helped Liu Shan collect the cables together.

“Good people, good people don't live long these days. Instead, evil people live longer and longer like tens of thousands of years of goblins!” Liu Shan closed the cable and boarded the boat. He looked at a group of entrepreneurs reporting the situation and whispered.

This boat is not big.

Even a little ugly.

It's a rudimentary open-air ferry boat that can only take a dozen people when it's full.

By now, five people have already taken half the seats.

Fang is sitting near the edge, the middle is the entrepreneur, close to the stern, the three are sitting with the entrepreneur.

“Uncle, isn't it?” On the pitch-black surface of the dark night, in the motor sound of the diesel engine, Fang suddenly called.

Liu Shan: “What's wrong? ”

“Uncle, didn't we go fishing at night? How did we get to 72 ghost gates? ”

The right answer is entrepreneur: “The fish outside has been fished out by people in the vicinity, more fish in the water hole, better fishing. ”

Entrepreneurs face and speak well.

Fang Zheng, then people quiet down.

Just a few minutes, poop, poop, poop...

Throw something into the river from time to time and engrave something on the hull of the boat.

Now it's not just entrepreneurial curiosity, but the other three traveling with entrepreneurs are curious.

The entrepreneur looked at the busy and uncalled for correction and asked vigilantly: "What are you doing? What are you throwing in the water? ”

Fang turned his head and laughed and replied: “I was carving a boat and begging for a sword. I heard that 72 ghost gates were closed and the thief was evil. When people went in, they got lost. I threw some pieces underwater, and then I carved a mark on the hull of the boat. When we came out, I could follow the mark I had carved all the way out. Don't worry about getting lost. ”

Entrepreneur: “…”

The other three: “…”

What a fucking carving sword.

I'm afraid he's not a fool!!!

At this time, Fang continues to throw something into the water.

Fang Zheng, of course, was not looking for swords in a boring boat, he was just measuring the depth of water and detecting what was going on underwater, making some retreat plans.