C139 Entering Village

The overturning of the truck had blocked the road for three hours, and by the time the traffic had recovered, it was already dawn.

As Grandpa Gu was a soul and didn't like daylight, he had already gone into hiding. As for me, I drove the van and continued walking forward with Xia Xin and Mr. Zhao.

By noon we were in town. Even without the car, he could return to the Hu Village after walking for two hours.

I got out of the van and looked at all the familiar grass and trees, and I couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Mr. Zhao patted my shoulder and said, "Eldest Nephew, don't reminisce anymore. Hurry and find a restaurant to eat. I'm starving to death. "

Hearing Mr. Zhao's words, I also felt hungry. Just as we were about to go eat, we suddenly heard a loud laughter behind us: "Isn't that Hu Chujiu?"

I looked over my shoulder and saw a man standing behind me. This person was short, fat and short. As soon as he spoke, the flesh on his face trembled, and I quickly recognized him. He was my junior high school classmate, Di Fusheng.

Di Fusheng was just like his name, he had a good family background. Of course, this kind of family background is relative to us. Even if it was in a big city, it wouldn't be enough.

But even so, he was a rich man in our class when he was in school.

At that time, we were all in town studying in junior high school. Since we were far away from home at noon, we brought food with us to school. Other people were steamed buns and pickles, except for Fusheng, who was covered in soy sauce. At that time, there were many greedy students who tried to get close to the rich students for the sake of eating more meat.

Just as I was reminiscing about the past, Fusheng put his arm around my shoulders. "Ninth grade, it's been so many years, why are you still in such a miserable state? Look at your van, it's not shameful enough. What kind of car is this? "Oh my god, the brand is almost gone. It can't be a scrap car, right?"

I smiled and said, "What? Did you lose face for this car? "

"This is not a disgrace to me, this is a disgrace to our town, those who do not know it would think we are poor counties." Look at my car. By the way, do you know what 'Volkswagen' is? "

I scratched my head.

"I think we know a little more," said Fusheng. Those of you who have studied well are all grinding and sticky. I've already said it before, you all went to school for so many years, to middle school to high school, to high school to go to university, you all became nerds. After finishing school, he was in his twenties. Once he arrived in society, my god, he didn't even know how to drive a car. How is it better than me? After graduating from junior high school, he took my dad's building class, uh... It's called the construction team now. In short, seven or eight of us are here. All the houses in the entire village are built by our home. If we were to talk about it, we could be considered as real estate agents. "

I looked at the red brick bungalows in the town and nodded my head in agreement.

Mr. Zhao came over and said with a pious look, "You're a tycoon, I'm his uncle from ninth grade."

Fusheng looked puzzled. "Didn't you pick him up? Why is there an uncle? "

The Mr. Zhao said, "I belong to his side of the foster-grandpa."

Fusheng was even more confused. "Isn't he a bachelor in foster-grandpa?"

However, he did not think too deeply into this matter. He would believe whatever the Mr. Zhao said.

Mr. Zhao said, "After a whole day's journey, my stomach is so hungry. This Eldest Nephew of mine is really poor, he said that he's going to buy me two cold steamed buns. "

Mr. Zhao's words were like a prick to Fu Cheng, he waved his hand, "What do you want to eat? "Come, come, come. Follow me to the restaurant. We'll have something to eat."

I looked at Mr. Zhao and whispered, "How are you going to cheat who?"

Mr. Zhao acted like he was seriously injured: "Who did I screw over?"

A moment later, we were in the largest restaurant in town. The Mr. Zhao is extremely passionate towards Fusheng, I ask about the details and I suspect that my cheap nephew is going to be deposed, and Fusheng is going to be established as the Eldest Nephew.

Xia Xin whispered to me, "What's he doing now?"

I said, "Probably because he's poor and loves to be rich."

Not long after, the dishes were served. The dishes were rather rich and had a rich texture. For this small town, the price was already very high.

Xia Xin didn't eat hot food, so she could only eat the first few cold dishes. Mr. Zhao and Fu Sheng were talking animatedly, and did not care about eating. Thus, I was the only one eating heartily at the table.

After I finished eating, Mr. Zhao smacked his forehead and said to Fu Sheng, "The two of us really hit it off at first sight. We were so happy that I forgot to eat."

Fusheng wiped the saliva off his face. "Eat, eat!" Look, it's all cold. Would you like the kitchen to heat it up for you? "

Mr. Zhao said, "No need, I'm not afraid of the cold. Eldest Nephew gives me cold steamed buns everyday, I'm used to it. "

Being praised by others was a form of enjoyment. Being praised by others for two hours already made him suffer a bit. Now, it could be said that Fu Sheng had experienced it firsthand.

I ate for two hours and Mr. Zhao ate for another two hours. Fusheng said that he was going to invite us, but it wasn't good for him to leave first, so he could only patiently wait. I can guarantee that when he meets the Mr. Zhao in the future, he will definitely hide.

It was dark early in the winter, and by the time we left the hotel, it was already dark. Mr. Zhao and Fusheng had their arms around each other's shoulders as they casually asked about a few things related to Hu Village.

From Fu Sheng's answer, Hu Village seemed to be normal. However, this did not mean much. The Ghost Hell sect's abilities were great, they could completely blind an ordinary person.

Before leaving, Mr. Zhao exchanged his phone number with Fu Sheng, telling him that if there were any problems that couldn't be solved, he could give him a call.

Fusheng agreed.

I felt that the main reason Fusheng was willing to exchange phone calls with him was because he was too embarrassed to give him face.

Fusheng jumped into his Volkswagen and drove away, disappearing in a matter of seconds.

I asked the Mr. Zhao, "What exactly happened to you?"

Mr. Zhao said, "This junior high school classmate of yours is not an ordinary person. He has a secret on him. "

I curiously asked, "What secret?" How come I didn't know? "

The Mr. Zhao said, "Not only do you not know about it, even he himself is not clear about it. "In a few days, he will encounter some strange things. He will definitely come to find me, and you will understand when the time comes."

After sending off Fusheng, we headed towards the Hu Village. We could have driven, but I insisted on walking. Because I don't seem to have the courage to face everything that's happening in Hu Village, I want this road to be a little longer.

No matter how long the journey is, there will always be a time when I will reach the end. From afar, I can already see the lights of the Hu Village.

When I was in middle school, I used to ride home on my bike in the winter, and by the time I got to the village entrance it was already dark, and I could see the lights coming out of the windows in the distance. It was warm and warm then, but when I looked at it now, it seemed like a ghost flame.

I asked Mr. Zhao, "We have already arrived. Where is Grandpa Gu?"

Mr. Zhao looked around and whispered, "ancient head, where are you?"

Then a sullen voice whispered in our ears, "I'm here."

I saw Grandpa Gu walk out from the grass with an unhappy look on his face. He said to us, "The day is a good opportunity to explore the village. In the end, all three of you idiots wasted your time on eating. "

Mr. Zhao said: "ancient head, either you come with us or we'll go our own ways. Why do you always follow us and spy on us? Why don't you go into the village and find out? "

Grandpa Gu didn't say anything.

Xia Xin continued, "There's no need to investigate further. The truth of the Ghost Prison wasn't something that an ordinary person could figure out. "In the event that we alert the enemy, it would be even more troublesome."

Grandpa Gu waved his hand in annoyance. "Alright, let's hurry up and go. It's better to die early than to reincarnate."

Mr. Zhao allowed me to wear the old man's clothes. This piece of cloth is filled with grievances, but after I put it on, I immediately shuddered and felt that I was 30% human and 70% ghost.

Grandpa Gu opened the fan again, and the air around us immediately became gloomy.

The Mr. Zhao instructed us, "Let's follow closely behind the ancient head. Don't get separated or someone will recognize you as a living person."

Grandpa Gu said, "Rest assured. When this fan appeared, the living and the dead became the dead within Hu Village, it would definitely be a mess. Even if you all become living people, the others would still think that it was because of this fan and would not suspect anything. "

Mr. Zhao smiled and did not reply.

Just as we were about to enter the village, the Mr. Zhao handed us something each. It was a small wooden stick, and on each end was a copper coin.

The Mr. Zhao said, "If someone asks us what we are for, we can just answer them as hawkers walking through various streets and alleys. This thing can be used as a peddler's burden, ghosts cannot see it. "

I took the coin and frowned. "Everyone in our village knows me. What if they recognize me?"

Mr. Zhao laughed: "I won't. With this clothes filled with grievance and the fan in ancient head, no one will recognize you. "

I replied, "En, I am relieved now."

Then we all went into the village.

The village was extremely quiet. Every household had their lights on, but not a single sound could be heard. It was as if the entire village had died.

As I walked down the street, I noticed that the doors of every house were open, but there was no one inside.

Mr. Zhao reached out his hand and wiped my eyes. After that, I was shocked to discover that there was no light in the village. It was a dark green ghost flame floating in the air.

By the light of the ghostly fire that was darting around the yard, I could see bodies hanging from the beams of every house.

My hands began to tremble. I looked at Mr. Zhao. I wanted to say something, but I was afraid that something bad might happen.

Mr. Zhao said in a low voice: "Tell me, it's okay."

I whispered, "How long have they been hanging there?"

Mr. Zhao said, "Probably a few years."

I said, "I want to collect their bodies."

Mr. Zhao patted my shoulder: "Don't be anxious, we'll talk about it when we leave."

At this time, Grandpa Gu said in a low voice, "Someone is coming."

I looked around in horror, but there were only four of us in the empty street.

Grandpa Gu saw that I didn't understand, so he pointed at the shadow under our feet.

One, two, three, four. Four people, four shadows. Is there a problem?

Seeing that I didn't understand, Grandpa Gu showed an expression of disappointment.

My mind buzzed and I suddenly understood. Grandpa Gu was a ghost, so he had no shadow at all.