Chapter 76

Although Chen Xi's bad habits are annoying, his physical strength is surprisingly good, and situ Jing is not inferior. The three climbed up the mountain, their faces are not red and their hearts are not jumping. Then walk along this path. When you meet villagers out of the village on the way, one side often sticks to the mountain wall to make way for the other side.

However, when the villagers saw that we were outsiders, they would choose to ask us to make way. They walked along the edge of the cliff and saw us frightened. These villagers carry baskets when they go out of the mountain. It seems that they go to the mountain to sell mountain goods. Such a mountain village lives in the deep mountains. There are no resources to develop and there is no harvest for growing grain. It can only live by selling some mountain goods, so it is relatively backward.

After walking more than two miles ahead and turning the corner, you can see a village at the foot of the mountain, looming among the trees. There are not many houses, about thirty or fifty. However, in this difficult environment, the village is not small. The transportation of Shiyan village and Tiantai village is very convenient, and each has only 50 or 60 households.

We went down the mountain without stopping and soon saw the roof. The village is built near the mountain, and the roof can be used as a road to walk. Only a wooden stake was erected on the eaves, with a wooden card on top, on which a red cross was drawn. I don't know whether it means not to let go or something else.

Situ Jing didn't want to have more branches, so she bypassed the house, went down the slope to the end, and saw another road leading to the village. There is a big tree on both sides of the village. The one on the left rises up, and the one with a big crown can cover two families. The one on the right is dead, and only the bent and skewed branches are left. It looks like a thin old man holding his arm, looking very desolate.

Just about to enter the village, we heard a cat barking from above, and we looked up at the same time. I saw a little black cat perched on the branches of a dead tree. The colors of its eyes were different. The one on the left was black and the one on the right was yellow. He looked down at us, his eyes seemed unfriendly.

Chen Xi took a breath and said, "there is a problem between the cat and the tree."

His performance is too exaggerated, which even situ Jing can see. I smiled but didn't speak. Situ Jing asked me if I had any questions. The boy touched his chin with his hand and said that the cat may have too much aura. He often lies on the tree and absorbs the essence of the tree. This is the case now.

Situ Jing nodded and seemed to believe the boy's nonsense. My heart says you think the kitten is an old demon of Montenegro? If you can suck a tree and wither, it's not a heavy aura, it's a strong evil spirit. The kitten basking in the sun can't have too much evil spirit. It's really evil to say this!

"We're looking for someone. Leave these things alone." Situ Jing coughed twice and went into the village. He didn't seem to believe him very much.

When I entered the village, I saw several old people sitting in the shade of the tree chatting, and four or five old people around an old lady. The more I saw it, the more interesting it became. Situ Jing came forward to inquire about Hu Yunfeng. An old man in his seventies immediately changed his face, shook his head and said, "dead, long dead!"

Situ Jing asked again, "where is his home and who else in his family?"

The old man pointed out outside the village: "his wife is still alive and lives outside the village. After leaving the village, you can see it a few steps West. "

Situ Jing thanked, and then the three of us folded out of the village. At this time, we suddenly found that the black cat on the dead tree was missing. This was not unusual, but I always felt strange in my heart. Walking along a path in the west of the village, you can see a house standing alone on the hillside, and there is a lonely grave next to it. They snuggle together, which is strange.

Chen Xi pointed to the grave and said, "that must be Hu Yunfeng's grave. His wife lives in the house."

"Yes, Mr. Chen is so clever." Situ Jing said so, but his smile was very stiff. It could be seen that he was perfunctory.

My heart says that even a three-year-old can guess. Is it necessary to take out nonsense? I don't talk much. I follow them and watch the terrain here as I walk. The slope here is very desolate, and there are cliffs ahead of the house. This terrain is called "guillotine" in Feng Shui, which is not suitable for public houses and cemeteries. It is estimated that there is no geomantic omen in the village, and the poor can't afford to hire him. They randomly choose houses and cemeteries here.

"Strange, why build the house next to the grave?" Chen Xi shook his head and said.

Situ Jing was also puzzled: "yes, aren't you afraid in the middle of the night?"

Chen Xi then told her that it was not a matter of fear, but that the cemetery was too close to the house, which would cause uneasiness in the house. My heart said, are you Mr. Yin and Yang, do you understand Feng Shui? Graves and houses are similar everywhere. In addition, they are their own graves. As long as the layout is reasonable, there will be no problem.

Situ Jing looked back at me while listening. Seeing that I had no response, she stopped talking. Take a few quick steps, just in front of the house. I frowned at the sight of the door and window structure of the house. The door of the house opened toward the grave, and there were no windows on both sides, but the windows were left on the wall behind the chongmen.

Chen Xi still knew, hissed and said, "how could it be built like this? Isn't it obvious that it will form a hall evil spirit?"

Situ Jing ignored him, went around to the door and knocked. The door was opened by a dirty old lady with white hair. She should be in her eighties. He asked us who we were looking for with a cold face. Situ Jing quickly piled up a smile and said that you are Hu Yunfeng's wife. We are the police and want to know something about you.

When the old lady heard that it was the police, her face still didn't improve. She turned and walked into the house and said, "come in."

The house was very messy. Except for the square table and two chairs at the door, there was no bed, and the floor was full of rubbish like cotton wadding, cooking stoves and baskets. Although there are two chairs to sit on, they are greasy. I'm afraid I'll stick my ass when I sit on them.

Situ Jing didn't dare to move at the door. She hurried to ask the old lady if she knew about the missing train in 1962?

When she asked, I was attracted by a tablet on the square table, which said "the spirit tablet of Hu Yunfeng". A pair of dusty chopsticks and a plate of mountain fruits are placed in front of the Lingpai. The fruit looks very fresh and clean. It looks red and appetizing.

Upon hearing this, the old lady said coldly, "I don't know what train."

Situ Jing patiently asked if Hu Yunfeng had said anything and had any abnormal emotions. The old lady said over and over again. Finally, I couldn't ask anything. The three of us had to leave and go out. When I walked out of the door, I looked back at the square table and suddenly found a strange place. All my hair stood up.

Originally, a plate of good mountain fruits, two of which were bitten. My heart is wrong. No matter how fast the old lady's hands are, she can't pick up two fruits at the same time, bite each and put them back. His uncle's, who bit it?

I'm not like Chen Xina. I can't figure out the situation. I'll talk nonsense first. Now I'm going out of the mountain with horror and curiosity. When I looked back again, I found that the little black cat turned out from behind the grave and seemed to show an evil smile.

You haven't seen a cat laugh, have you? I rubbed my eyes. I was right. The little guy was really laughing, and his smile was so strange that I had goose bumps all over my body in the sun!