Listening to Uncle Wu's words, I seemed to have followed him to that war-torn era, as if everything was happening right in front of my eyes, and I could still smell the fragrance of the pine oil torches.
During the war years, people in the village united together like never before. They also wanted to survive, and they were deeply aware of the viciousness of these bearded men. They saw that those people were targeting the young, good-looking troupe members.
Come.
The rich man led the whole village of men to block the entrance to the village. If they wanted to live, they could not fight against the bandits, so they chose to lose their humanity and keep the outsiders out of the village.
When Uncle Wu said this, I fell silent, and he also lost his voice...
There was a sound of footsteps outside. It was estimated that Zhang Wei had returned from buying steamed buns. This was too cruel. Uncle Wu didn't want his silly nephew to know too much, so it was considered a kind of care.
"Uncle, Sanman, hurry up and eat it while it's hot. The meat buns just came out of the pot, well... they're oily in one mouthful!"
Zhang Wei put the plastic bag on the edge of the kang and asked us to have something to eat first. He still had one in his mouth, and he was blowing it so hard that it was so hot that he couldn't close his mouth without stopping him from talking.
, while continuing to chew the buns.
"Okay, put your things down and go back quickly. Don't be an eyesore to me. Ask Sanman to stay with me for a while. I don't want to see you right now!"
Uncle Wu immediately started to insult people. Zhang Wei quite listened to Uncle Wu's words. Although he didn't understand what his uncle wanted to do, he saw that I also had a solemn look on his face, so he didn't ask any more questions and replied obediently.
Home.
Now Zhang Wei is considered to be out of danger for the time being, but according to Uncle Wu, the people in this village will not have a good time.
The ending of the story can be guessed without much thought. To verify, I still asked, "Uncle Wu, what happened in the end? What happened to the troupes who couldn't enter the village?"
"What's wrong? Haha..."
"All the people and money were gone. All the valuables were robbed. A few good-looking girls among them were taken to the bandits' den, and all the others were killed, just because they wanted to save those girls.
A few young people who are good at martial arts are making trouble, and not a single one is left..."
"One of those people who was robbed was a girl who was singing Huadan at that time. Her name was Xiao Taohong!" When Uncle Wu said this name again, I was not shocked at all.
"Three days later, the rich man took people to collect the corpses and buried them in the valley on the mountain side of Guiwei Valley."
I know that in the Ghost Crying Valley, where Fengyang Mountain borders other mountains, the troupes who died were foreigners after all. Fengyang Mountain is where the ancestral graves of people from nearby villages are located. The so-called ancestral graves do not accept foreign ghosts, so they are buried there.
Not surprising.
In fact, I have never heard of that valley being haunted. The reason why it has such a scary name is that it is a mass grave, and the other is that the terrain is between two mountains. When the wind blows, there will be what sounds like crying.
Movement came out.
Over time, the name of Ghost Crying Valley became known, and nearby villagers would not go near it as it was considered unlucky.
"Uncle Wu, why haven't I heard of any commotion in Ghost Crying Valley for so many years? Why did it come so violently this time and even hurt you?"
I asked Uncle Wu in confusion. He had no intention of eating steamed buns and just let those steamed buns sit there.
Uncle Wu didn't move either. Buying buns was probably an excuse because it was still early at that time and he didn't dare to ask Zhang Wei to go home too early and scare his family.
"This matter is also related to your grandfather. At that time, your grandfather was learning skills from a gentleman. He was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. Knowing that such a thing happened in the village, he felt uneasy and went up the mountain by himself. At that time, everyone in the family
No one noticed, until three days and three nights later, your grandfather came back with injuries that were no better than mine now. If he hadn't been younger, he wouldn't have been able to come back!"
"My grandpa? You mean to say that my grandpa went into the mountain to temporarily seal away the dead ghosts in Ghost Crying Valley?"
"Yes, it was your grandpa who made it. But now, your grandpa is gone and I am like this again. You are the only makeup artist in our village, so what happens next depends on you!"
At this moment, my heart was shaking. Even Uncle Wu could do this, but I don't have the ability of Grandpa. If I rushed forward, I would have to die heroically.
"Uncle Wu, I can still make trouble in front of my house these days. You asked me to go to Ghost Crying Valley. Aren't you kidding me..."
Uncle Wu rolled his eyes in an unflattering manner, as if he was mocking me for not overestimating my capabilities. "I didn't tell you to go to Ghost Crying Valley. You think my injuries were for nothing. Don't dare to go directly to those things for the time being."
The commotion in the village is at most a small fight that cannot be brought to the fore. Just clean up those things, and I will recover from my injuries as soon as possible. Let’s talk about it then!”
I remembered that Zhang Wei stayed at my house the last time the yin energy entered his body. Uncle Wu said that it was my fate that could help him. I had the idea of bringing Uncle Wu to my house to recuperate.
Easy to take care of.
"Uncle Wu, how about I ask the villagers to come over and help carry you to my home? With my destiny, we can benefit from each other."
As soon as he said this, Uncle Wu actually laughed. This smile may have shaken the injured area, causing him to scream in pain.
"Sanman, please stop teasing your Uncle Wu, this thing... hurts too much!" After saying that, he reached out and pinched a bun, put it to his mouth and started to chew on it, as if to prove the fact that he would not die of hunger at home.
.
"I can rest for your uncle, not to mention that Zhang Wei will come over and take care of me, and I'm not that stupid boy like Zhang Wei. Your uncle still has the ability to protect himself, so don't worry about me giving you this little bit of yin."
Use the tonic, get out of here, and close the door for me when you go out!"
Uncle Wu started to chase me away again, but I didn't move. After eating a bun, Uncle Wu said to me, "Hey, you look a little different today. Which foot walked first when you went out?"
I was confused by Uncle Wu's question. How to talk about which foot I should take first when I go out? I thought hard for a while, and then hesitantly said the right foot!
"That's right, you will probably have guests at your house today. This is your noble person. If you seize this opportunity, I might be able to help you a lot at this critical moment!"
I don't have Uncle Wu's ability to tell something from the smallest details.
I didn't take Uncle Wu's words too seriously. I just knew that he had a bad temper and would definitely not come home with me unless he told me.
When I was about to leave, Uncle Wu said in the back room, "Be polite when that noble man arrives. To others, he is unlucky. But when he comes to you, he is in line with your Quan Yang destiny. Remember this."
, great supplement!”
I could only say "Oh" and walk towards home. There were already many people walking around in the village. I looked at the faces that still avoided me and wondered if they also used such faces back then.
He faced coldly the group of foreigners who were begging for a way to survive.