Chapter 212 Floating Corpse Land

To say that this place is a village is actually a bit far-fetched. Rather, it is a small settlement of mountain people, with only eight or nine households. It is even more deserted and desolate during this season.

But since there is such a boundary, it naturally has to have a explanation. As the lowest level in the administrative system, it is right to call it a village. Anyway, there is a rotten wooden sign stuck on the mountainside, with the words "

Four words: Mentougou Village.

By the time we climbed up the rugged mountain road to the head of the village, night had completely shrouded the place. Only a few houses were flickering with dim light, and dancing candlelight could be seen. There was still no electricity here, so the villagers used

There were still candles or oil lamps. Occasionally, you could hear a few cocks crowing and dogs barking.

An aunt in over-dressed clothes seemed to have just come out of the door, with her hands in her sleeves and a coquettish red scarf on her head. She was like a blazing torch in the dark night. She walked on the rugged road like a waving bird.

The waddling penguin.

Unfortunately, this is the first person we have seen in this place.

Lao Bai was reckless and shouted "Hey" from all the way away. The aunt was so frightened that she almost jumped up. The road was icy and slippery. She couldn't stand still for a moment, and her two short legs immediately started to flutter around alternately.

The frequency was so high that it was dizzying, like running wildly on a treadmill. It was hard to imagine how the aunt could maintain this skill despite her age. But in the end, she couldn't beat Newton. The friction under her feet was too low, and she fell down with a "pop".

He fell to the ground, his whole body stretched straight up, as if he was lying on his back, and he slid towards us along the sloping road.

Lao Bai smiled, grabbed the aunt's ankle, and then grabbed her.

The aunt just woke up from a dream, as if she had returned to her soul, she screamed "ah", and bounced up from the ground with a "swish". Without saying a word, she "pop" with a big mouth, making Lao Bai spin around.

After three laps, he finally sat down on the ground with stars in his eyes.

The aunt covered her chest with both hands and shouted with shame and anger: "Where did these wild young men come from? What do they want to do in the dark night?"

Looking at the aunt's appearance, her face is dark, her nose is red from the cold, and combined with her skin color, it forms a very extreme purple color, like a big ripe eggplant. She has triangular eyes, a big face, and a mouth full of yellow teeth that look like corn kernels.

They were all arranged neatly and firmly rooted in the gums, but there was a strange color in the middle, which was a silver front tooth, shining brightly under the moonlight, making it particularly bright.

"You look so unique, even if you give us the courage, we wouldn't dare to do anything?"

Lao Bai covered the side of his face where he had been beaten, and there was a scarlet mark on it. As if he had been greatly wronged, he said quietly: "With the strength of your hands, let alone our three brothers, even three mules can do it."

I can’t hold you down, you’re so cute, okay?”

The aunt was angry and glared at Lao Bai fiercely, as if this matter was not over yet.

How do you say this? Your aunt is still your aunt, the nemesis of young people. Even a ruthless character like Brother Yaozi, who kills without blinking an eye, has his hands spread out at this moment, looking helpless.

After all, women know women, so Zhang Xinya took action as a last resort. A few red bills were twirled in front of the aunt's eyes. The aunt immediately calmed down and her eyes became cross-eyed. Wherever the red bills floated, the eyes followed.

Turn, that look seems to be saying - look at me again, look at me again, look at me again and I will eat you!

In the end, the aunt couldn't resist the temptation anymore. She snatched a few red banknotes with lightning speed. An amiable smile suddenly appeared on her face. She stood up and untied her belt without saying a word and put the banknotes into her pants.

Stuff...

Lao Bai was so stunned by this saucy move that he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Do you have a pocket sewn on your pants?"

"Your aunt has many tricks."

The aunt smiled evilly, which was very eye-catching, but she still knew some rules of the world and knew how to use people's money to eliminate disasters. While hiding the money, she asked: "What are you doing here?"

Zhang Xinya smiled and said: "It's freezing cold and dark again. I want to stay overnight and have something warm to eat..."

Before she finished speaking, the aunt immediately interrupted: "Okay, aunt understands, you are just that donkey, right?"

Brother Yaozi emphasized: "You are a donkey friend, not a donkey. You are a big black donkey..."

"Chengcheng, it's a travel companion!"

Auntie said shamelessly: "Then you have found the right Auntie. Auntie is in this field and is very good at tourism. No one in our Mentougou Village can do it better than Auntie. Those young babies,

Oh, I’m the travel friend you mentioned. When I came here, I specifically asked Auntie to see her. You can admire the oatmeal noodles that Auntie makes..."

After saying that, the aunt came up and dragged us towards the village. She was as enthusiastic as a shady shopkeeper, for fear that we, the culprits, would run away.

Soon, we saw what the aunt called a five-star hotel. It was actually two large tile-roofed houses at the back of the village, with a big kang and a table, which were all the furnishings.

I said we still have a lesbian here, so we can’t squeeze into the big bed together, right?

It’s true that this special girl runs a black shop.

I cursed in my heart, I can't spend this wasted money. It seems that we will definitely have to squeeze into the same kang tonight. Fortunately, we don't think of Zhang Xinya as a girl, and we will climb the ice and sleep together in the snow.

We have become close friends since we died together, so there is nothing wrong with sharing the same bed. The premise is that both Brother Yaozi and I can be next to Zhang Xinya, but we can’t let this scumbag Lao Bai be next to us...

Seeing that the trick didn't work, the aunt sighed and went to cook.

A pot of steamed sweet potatoes, plus fried oatmeal noodles, this is the delicacy in the mouth of the aunt. To be honest, the fried oatmeal noodles are quite good. We have been traveling all day, and now we are cold and hungry. Our appetite suddenly whets our appetite.

, just drink tea stems and water, and eat until it's dark.

However, after eating, we did not forget the business. After thinking about it, I asked my aunt: "I see that the Fenhe River is not far from your place. When it flows through here, it is a stranded place. Are there any corpses?"

Things like that washed up here!"

"You donkeys...oh, yes, you are donkey friends, you just like to hear these weird things."

This is indeed a thing, but that's not what I want to ask. After thinking about it, I asked indirectly, have there been any corpses rushing over in recent years?

Auntie said yes. Last year, she buried several children who drowned while playing in the water.

I said what about adult men?

The aunt thought for a long time and then suddenly said: "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten it. It did happen, but it was many years ago. The man was wearing camouflage uniforms and rubber shoes, but

I lost one of my shoes. When I rushed to our place, I didn’t know how long I had been soaking in the water. It looked like... Gee, I’m used to seeing people drowned in water, but it’s so ugly to die.

Never seen..."

Then, the aunt carefully described the person's dead appearance. The whole person looked as if his hair had been soaked. He looked several times bigger, white and fat, and his head was covered with water plants. It looked like a full head of hair...

…

I don’t know if this aunt did it on purpose or not. What she said was really disgusting. We couldn’t help but stop our chopsticks and looked at each other. We already had the answer.

The man the aunt was talking about...if nothing unexpected happens, he should be Cheng Yi. His clothes are exactly the same as those before Cheng Yi died!

Cheng Yi became a seducer. When he appeared, he had long hair that looked like a female ghost. This was somewhat similar to her appearance in death. It seemed that she still retained some of the characteristics of her death.

The rest of us breathed a sigh of relief. At least we found the right place. We also found the reason why the paper man was a little lost when he arrived here.

According to what Auntie said, this should be considered a floating corpse place!

The floating corpse ground is the place where some big rivers run aground.

Wherever the water is deep, some people will inevitably drown. Only some of the bodies that fell into the water can be salvaged, and some will eventually sink into the river forever, becoming ownerless souls in the river, drifting with the current.

If you keep wandering, you will eventually wash up on the shoal where you run aground.

Of course, there are many stranded places in the river, and not every stranded place is like the one in Mentougou Village, where corpses rush up every now and then. This kind of stranded place where the dead are constantly rushing up is what we call it.

This is the soil suitable for burial.

To put it bluntly, the overall Feng Shui pattern of this place is very suitable for burying dead people. The dead people will rush to such a place. In fact, it is the burial place they chose for themselves.

Therefore, wherever there are floating corpses, there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts. If ordinary people come in, they will encounter strange things every now and then.

There are still so many people in Mentougou Village. I guess this is related to their traditional habit of burying stranded corpses. As the saying goes, cats have their own catwalks and rats have their own rat lanes. Everyone living has their own unique set of survival rules.

The ancestors of this village probably came here out of desperation, and gradually summed up their own set of survival rules. They helped bury the corpses that rushed here. In the end, they could get some thanks and blessings from the Yin people. Naturally,

They won't harass them, and even if they encounter some difficulties, they may get some help...

This kind of soil is suitable for burial, and it is the choice of many ownerless souls. When there are too many people buried, it is like the underworld, the magnetic field is chaotic, and the paper man with separated souls is also a kind of Yin person. When he comes here, he will naturally get lost easily.

However, now that it has found a place, it is not of much use.

I thought about it and asked my aunt: "You said there are often travel friends coming here? Is there anything unusual about this place? Why does it attract so many people?"

"That's not good?"

The aunt came up mysteriously and said that they had gods here. Then she yelled "piu" without any warning, her upper and lower lips trembled at a high frequency, and squirts of saliva spurted out, all over the table.

, she then said: "Yes, that's it, the kind of fairy who can fly!"

Damn you...

I cursed secretly, no wonder talking about a corpse is so disgusting. Now I finally realized that I didn't want to give us so much food, so I took a cruel trick.

A few of us immediately pushed our bowls and chopsticks forward and stopped eating. How could we eat it? It was all covered in saliva!

I squinted at this old woman who was so damaged that she was smoking, and gritted my teeth and said, "Then you should tell me the story of the gods in this mountain!"

The aunt smiled mysteriously, kept silent, and was incomprehensible, making it clear that she wanted money.

Zhang Xinya gritted her teeth and took out a wad of money. After a moment's hesitation, she took out a fifty bill from the bottom and placed it on the table.

The aunt glanced at the fifty yuan, and silently took out a sweet potato from the steamer. She didn't eat it, she just touched the skin of the sweet potato and smiled.

Damn it, this is going to be popular!!

Zhang Xinya's nose was twisted with anger, but she also knew that Auntie's story might be very important. Many mountain legends are not groundless, they must have something to say. This is another land of floating corpses. There should be no gods or anything like this, but there is such a thing left.

Legend has it that there must be something unusual in the mountains that might be of some help to us, so she almost gritted her teeth and pulled out a red banknote, slapped it on the table with a bang, and sneered: "This is enough."

Is it done?"

The aunt immediately became enthusiastic. She took the money almost like a robbery, and immediately stuffed it into her pants. She waited until it was hidden, then patted her crotch with satisfaction, lowered her voice, and said in a measured tone: "We really have gods here, we always

My ancestors have seen it with their own eyes!!”
Chapter completed!