Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 540: The Headless Knight
When he came to the door of the old party with the silver gun, he found that many villagers were gathering around him, pointing a finger at the yard. It was not difficult to see through their expression that something had happened to the old party!
Tong Xianzu rushed right into the yard and was surprised to find that all those involved in the excavation last night were here.
But at this moment, they were lying on the ground, pulling weed from the ground, and straw stuffed into their mouths. His gaze stalled and he raised his neck from time to time, like a horse hissing.
“The horse's voice? ”
I couldn't help but be surprised that all these people ate weed and made a horse-like sound. Is it possible that this time the ghost is a horse?
But if it were a horse, what would the dark shadow on Tang Xianzu's bed say? I wouldn't be stupid enough to really think it was a nightmare. So thinking about it, I thought about the possibility that the deceased was a man of supermassive martial arts, who lived and died with his own war horse, and after his death, both spirits entered the weapon, which is why this happens!
But after all, it's just my guess, and I have to wait until I see the silver gun to make a decision.
I thought about it and asked Tong Xianzu to give me the addresses of those four people. After all, Tong Xianzu is injured now and cannot accompany us.
“They are now tied up by the villagers. You go directly to the village chief, who will help. ”
After Tong Xianzu wrote me a phone number, I listened and let him rest in the hospital, then took Li Mazi back to the store to prepare some, and then Horse kept rushing to Tong Jia Village.
Tangjia Village is a small mountain village 70 or 80 miles away. I thought the car couldn't get in. I didn't realize the mountain road was wide until I got to the entrance of the village. I thought it was the thanks of the developer.
I called the village chief on the way, so by the time we got there, he was waiting for us at the entrance of the village.
The village chief, an old man in his sixties, was wearing a white, washed mountain suit and stepped on a pair of split-sewn glue shoes under his feet. His face was full of wrinkles but his eyes were strong and his waistplate was straight.
After a few chats, I went straight to the subject and asked him how the grass eaters were doing now.
The mayor lit an old dry cigarette and smoked a few bites before telling me.
When he heard something was wrong with the young people, he rushed to take them there and found them lying on the ground eating grass, so he asked them out loud what was going on? Are you sick?
In the end, they ignored the village chief. His body was like a stone pile. He could not pull it. Finally, the village chief caught his eye and called on the strong men of the village to tie them up in a few uniforms.
The village also has a dedicated 24-hour guard, and even eating is now specially fed.
Li Mazi interrupted after listening: “How do they go to the bathroom? ”
The mayor was embarrassed for a while and said they would go crazy to untie the rope, so they were left to pull into their crotches.
I've heard a black line on my forehead, but I have to say it's the safest way.
After tying those young men up, the village chief went to their house to ask, and finally learned that these fatal guys had gone to that strange field!
At the moment, he brought those people to the Kung De Palace in the village. The so-called Kung De Palace is the tomb of the ancestors of Tangjia Village. Anyone who has contributed to Tangjia Village will stand up for recognition, so it is called Kung De Palace.
The elderly mayor knew that they had been washed away by dirty things in the ground, hoping that the ancestral ancestors in the Kung De Palace would temporarily preserve one of their small lives, and at the same time let Tong Xianzu turn to me for help at the fastest possible speed.
After the mayor said it, he asked me why Tang Xianzu didn't come back with him. I heard it and suddenly realized something was wrong.
Tong Xianzu left the village unharmed and came to the antique store door dying. What happened?
In order to reassure the village chief and to facilitate what was to be done next, I called Tong Xianzu on the spot and asked him what was going on with the wounds.
Tang Xianzu swallowed up after listening, as if he didn't dare to say.
I said seriously, “I need the truth! Otherwise, your buddies will surely die, and even the people of Tangjiacun are in danger. ”
“This…”
Tong Xianzu looked even harder to hear, I could feel him trembling over the phone, it seemed that he was really afraid to say it. I'm going to stop asking him for a moment, I just want to hang up, who knows, and he suddenly asks, "Master Zhang, do you believe in ghosts in this world? ”
“Bullshit, if not, what else do I do? ”
I kind of acquiesced that there was a ghost in the world. After listening, Tang Xianzu sucked a sip of cool air and slowly opened the speakerphone.
He said he came to my antique shop as early as the night before, but the store door was closed, he didn't know I had a habit of opening at night and had to find a small hotel nearby to prepare for the night.
As a result, he fell asleep and suddenly felt the surrounding temperature drop by more than a dozen degrees and heard the horse hissing.
As he had just heard the voices of his best friends during the day, he immediately woke up and opened his eyes to discover that a tall figure had appeared in his room.
“What did he do to you? ”
I heard the urgent question here, because the shadow of this man is most likely an illusion of shadows.
“He rides a tall white horse with white armor and no head, but I can hear him laughing! He slowly raised the silver gun in his hand. I knew at first glance that this was the gun we had dug up, knowing that he was looking for revenge, and I jumped out of bed and ran desperately out.” Tang revealed his fears.
“I ran and shouted, trying to wake someone up to help me, but my throat was like it was blocked by something, and I couldn't even make a sound. I panicked and ended up stuck in a dead end. The headless knight laughed a few times, then sent something out of his stomach that I didn't understand, and then stabbed me with a gun. ”
Tong Xianzu said that he paused here for a moment, doubting that the headless knight seemed to be playing with himself intentionally or paying homage to his own men. He could have stabbed himself to death without killing himself.
The headless knight's silver gun stabbed Tang Xianzu like a rain spot, but a cock rang around him, and then the headless knight disappeared with his horse. Tang Xianzu, full of injuries, rushed to my store, and then saw Li Mazi, who came to the store in the morning, and passed out after saying a few words.
After hanging up the phone, I started to wonder, is the Yin spirits merciful or do you want to play dead Soup Hidejo slowly?
Thinking about it, I asked the mayor if there was anything unusual about the people tied up. The village chief shook his head directly and said that he had been sending strong men to stay with him for the past few days, and those people had no special circumstances apart from grass eating and horse hissing.
I couldn't help but wrinkle my eyebrows and think that Tang Xianzu might be hiding something from me.
According to him, all but him wanted to melt silver guns, and only he himself was in awe. It turns out everyone else is fine until now, only he is scarred, which doesn't make any sense!
Li Mazi also realized this. He looked at me quietly and looked at the village chief. Obviously, he asked me to be careful with the village chief. After all, Tang Xianzu was sent by the village chief to find me.
But I don't think the village chief is a bad guy, maybe it's Tong Xianzu who has something to hide. I thought about it, and the mayor took us to Kung De Palace to see the grass eaters. The mayor suddenly swallowed up and threw up, seemingly not wanting us to go.
Li Mazi was in a hurry and pulled me back to the house.
This can make the village chief desperate. He grabbed us and told the truth.
It's not that he won't let us see him, it's that a few people who have shit and piss these past few days are solved on the spot, and by now that room can't stay.
And those people not only stink, but they also have blisters, as if they had been burned by boiling water, and as soon as the skin is broken, a big beach of pus will emerge. The villagers suspected it was a rare epidemic, so they didn't dare approach it.
It turns out that the village chief was afraid that we would be infected with disease, so I warmed my heart and said to the village chief: "Don't worry, old village chief! There's basically no outbreak of infectious disease in this cold weather, and I think it's something dirty. ”
“Think about it. Are the villagers all right except those people? If it was really an infectious disease, you would have been infected in and out...” Li Mazi persuaded.
The old village chief's eyes turned red and sighed. “I'm relieved you're here now, but before you come, I can only say it's an infectious disease. If you say haunted, the whole village doesn't know what panic looks like! ”
Since we don't care, the village chief doesn't say anything anymore. He takes us behind his back to the back mountain. Many of the cemeteries in the mountain village are in the back mountain, Tangjia Village is no exception.
On the way, I randomly weighed around and found that there was really no way to continue planting the ground, as Tang Xianzu said, because the excavator had made all sores of pores.
If the developer leaves in the middle of nowhere, the villagers may not even have the capital to plant the land.
When I suddenly remembered that mysterious field in Tang Xianzu's mouth, I asked the mayor where the land was.