Wen Qingshan also felt that there was something wrong with this. He thought for a moment and suddenly thought of something. He turned to me and said, "Shi Yu, please wait for me here. There is something in the car that gets hot quickly. I'll get it!"
Our car was parked in the open space outside the factory gate. Wen Qingshan turned around and was about to walk out of the factory gate to get some heat in the car. The old guard came out of the guard room again, and at this moment, in his hand
, also carrying a hot water bottle and a silver aluminum bucket.
The old guard said calmly: "There is still more than half a bottle of hot water here. You can take this bucket and mix it with some cold water, and then just wash it off."
Wen Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward to take the thermos bottle and aluminum bucket, and thanked them again.
I walked to the faucet, poured half a bucket of warm water, and quickly washed away the blood on my body. When I looked at the wound on my shoulder, I couldn't help but be surprised. The wound had actually healed!
Wen Qingshan on the side was also surprised when he saw this, because it was less than an hour since I was stabbed by him with a knife. Although he also knew that I had self-healing ability that was different from ordinary people, he didn't do it anyway.
Thinking that my wounds were healed in such a short period of time
Healing, no wonder I almost feel no pain. Thinking about it carefully, maybe it is because the dragon soul energy has now completely integrated with the aura in my body, because the dragon has extremely powerful self-healing ability. Thinking of this
, I couldn’t help but feel secretly happy.
After cleaning the wound, I put on a set of clean clothes and gave the hot water bottle and aluminum bucket to the old guard. As soon as Wen Qingshan and I walked into the guard room, we immediately smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine.
I put the hot water bottle and the aluminum bucket aside and took a look at the guard room. I found that the space inside was quite small, probably only about three or four square meters. In addition to a dilapidated desk, there was also a simple wooden
At this time, the old doorman was sitting on the chair in front of the desk, coughing slightly from time to time. On the desk next to him, there were a cigarette rod and an empty bowl, with black stains on the bottom of the empty bowl.
Brown Chinese medicine residue.
Wen Qingshan asked with concern: "Old man, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
The old doorman replied without raising his head: "Old problem, it's okay!"
His attitude was a bit cold and he didn't seem to want to talk to us, but judging from his actions just now in bringing me hot water and an aluminum bucket, we can see that he is actually a warm-hearted person with a typical personality of being cold on the outside and warm on the inside.
Wen Qingshan didn't mind the old man's indifference, but started chatting with him. During the conversation, we learned that the old man's surname was Su, so we called him Sub.
Sub Bo was already sixty-eight, which surprised Wen Qingshan and I, because at such an old age, he was really not suitable for night watch. Wen Qingshan asked him: "When we came during the day, the guard at the door was a young man. Why?"
Why don't young people be allowed to guard the door at night? It's inappropriate for you to stay here all night at your age."
"What's inappropriate! No one wants to guard the door here at night except me." After saying this, Suber suddenly raised his head and looked at me and asked, "How did you get injured?"
Because my injury was not unrelated to Wen Qingshan, he glanced at me with a hint of embarrassment on his face, but before we could answer, Subo suddenly asked again: "Did you encounter something dirty?"
His words surprised both Wen Qingshan and I. Wen Qingshan hurriedly asked: "Uncle Sub, do you know there is dirt in this place?"
Sub Bo grabbed the cigarette rod on the table, took a few puffs, and said slowly: "In this area, the older generation all know that there are evil things in the Black Mountain Valley. Back then, the Japanese went to the Black Mountain Valley to dig for treasures.
, the treasure was not dug out, but something evil was dug out!"
Subo's words aroused my interest, and I immediately asked: "What evil thing!?"
Suber shook his head: "I was still young at that time. I didn't know what kind of evil thing it was. I just heard that more than 60 Japanese soldiers who participated in the excavation turned into zombies. They bit everyone they saw and were bitten.
people have become like them."
"There is such a thing!?"
"Of course! This is absolutely true!" When he mentioned this, Subo got excited. He suddenly lowered his voice and asked us: "Do you know what this factory used to do?"
Wen Qingshan replied: "I heard that it was originally a chemical factory built in the 1950s and 1960s, but it was later abandoned."
"Then do you know why that chemical plant was abandoned?"
Wen Qingshan and I both shook our heads.
Suber said with some excitement: "That's because dozens of workers in that chemical plant all died mysteriously overnight!"
"What!?" Wen Qingshan hurriedly asked: "Then how did they die?"
Subo took a few puffs from his cigarette rod and said: "The official statement to the outside world is that the highly toxic exhaust gas leaked from the chemical plant, causing the workers in the factory to be poisoned and died, but in fact this is not the case. Their deaths are actually related to Montenegro.
It has something to do with the evil things in the ditch."
I really didn’t expect that so many things had happened in this place, but during the day, no one mentioned it to us. I couldn’t help but have doubts about what Suber said, and asked: "What about you, Suber?"
How do you know this?"
Suber's lips moved slightly, but he did not answer me immediately. After a while, he slowly said: "Because, I was the only survivor at that time."
"Wait! You mean you experienced what happened?"
Subo nodded and started telling the story to both of us.
The incident happened more than forty years ago. At that time, he was a young man in his early twenties and a worker in a chemical factory. One night, someone in the factory said that they had found a treasure in the back ravine. Everyone
They all went over to watch the fun, and he originally wanted to go over to see what he had dug up, but it was unfortunate that he had eaten something bad that day and had a stomachache, so he had to go to the latrine.
While he was squatting in the hut, he suddenly heard a heartbreaking scream coming from outside. Out of curiosity, he looked out through the window of the hut and saw a shocking scene.
All the workers inside fell to the ground,
They were rolling and struggling, and there was a black mist surrounding their bodies. At first, he thought it was a leak of toxic exhaust gas, and was worried that the toxic exhaust gas would spread into the latrine, so he wiped his buttocks in a hurry, but just as he
When he was about to rush out of the hut, he suddenly discovered that the black mist gradually gathered into a huge human face. The mist-shaped face opened its mouth and let out a heart-shaking scream. He was killed on the spot.
I fainted from fright, waiting for him
When he woke up, he found that it was already daylight. He cautiously stretched his head to the window and took a look outside, only to find that the black mist had disappeared, but the co-workers were all lying on the ground in a mess, motionless.
.
He stayed in the hut for a long time, and it wasn't until the sun came up that he dared to walk out of the hut. When he walked over, he saw that everyone was dead. The state of death was extremely miserable. Not only were their faces pale, but they also had one of the biggest features:
That is, only the whites of their eyes can be seen in their eyes, but not the eyeballs.
At that time, there were no telephones installed in the factory. He ran all the way to the Huangcai Town Police Station more than ten miles away to report the crime. He told the police everything he saw, but no one believed him. After the police went to the scene to investigate,
It was determined that he was poisoned by toxic waste, and it was also believed that he had inhaled toxic waste, which caused him to become insane.
In this way, he has been misunderstood for decades and has been treated as a mental patient. Not only does he have no job, he doesn't even have a place to live. He makes a living by picking up rags. He has no fixed place to live and sleeps in the open. It can be said that he eats everything.
I suffered a lot because one winter it was too cold and one of my legs was frozen.
He also suffered from a lot of ailments. It was not until a few years ago that Li Cripzi, who was released from prison, reused this abandoned chemical factory and opened this brick kiln factory. Because Li Cripzi had been favored by him when he was young, he hired
He came to work as a janitor in the factory, and he finally found a place to live.
After listening to Sub Bo's story, Wen Qingshan and I both felt sympathy for his tragic experience, but at the same time, I felt a little puzzled and asked: "Su Bo, speaking of which, this place can be regarded as your sad place.
Why are you still willing to come back here and work as a guard? And you often stay on duty at night, aren't you afraid that the evil spirit will come back again?"
Sub Bo smiled faintly and said calmly: "I am already at such an old age and have seen through everything. Moreover, if you have experienced those days of living without a fixed place and sleeping in the open, what else do you have to be afraid of? To be honest,
Over the years, I have been thinking that if I had died along with my fellow workers, it might have been the best destination for me."
Having said this, Suber, who was originally calm, suddenly looked a little excited, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks. Seeing this, Wen Qingshan hurriedly comforted him: "Uncle, don't be sad, no matter what, everything has passed."
Already."
Sub Bo raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, then suddenly raised his head and looked at us and said, "No! The matter is not over yet. If you come, you will definitely disturb the evil spirit again!"
I didn't expect him to say that, so I calmed down and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Sub. If that evil spirit dares to show up again, I will definitely kill it, avenge your co-workers, and give you a clean slate!"
"
A look of surprise appeared on Suber's face: "You said you can conquer demons?"
"Haha, to be honest, I have learned the art of yin and yang from my master since I was a child. It can be said that subduing demons is my duty."
"So, you are an Onmyoji!?" Subo was surprised and happy.
I nodded.
Subo looked me up and down, as if he didn't believe it. In fact, it would be hard for anyone else to believe that a young man like me could actually be an Onmyoji.