Jiang Dajun smoked a cigarette and thought about it carefully.
It occurred to me that when he was a child, the three old ladies did tell them some stories.
At that time, they all thought it was a story made up by adults to scare their children and prevent them from going into the mountains, but they did not take it seriously.
"Sir, there are indeed stories, but they are just stories about old people scaring children."
"If you don't take it seriously, there's nothing to say."
Jiang Dajun smiled and said immediately.
"Tell me, why don't you tell me, I just like hearing this."
When Long Hao heard that there was indeed a story, he immediately became interested and asked.
"Okay then, I'll just talk about it briefly."
"If we want to say who knows Qingyun Mountain best in the village, it must be the three old men in the village."
"The three of them are almost a hundred years old now. When they were young, they were the most powerful mountain runners in the village."
"When we were young, we, as children, loved to pester them to tell us stories about the mountains."
"Three old ladies often say that there are ghosts on Qingyun Mountain."
"These ghosts live in the fog, and in the fog they also saw the house where the immortals lived."
"And he threatened us, saying that if we see heavy fog in Qingyun Mountain from now on, we must turn around and run away."
"If you are shrouded in heavy fog, you may lose your way, or you may be captured and eaten by ghosts..."
"Sir, these are some fantastic legends. They cannot be taken to be true. Just listen to them."
Jiang Dajun simply told the story.
Anyway, he had never seen the heavy fog that the three old men mentioned.
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"Hmm, it does sound quite bizarre."
"I have checked relevant information about your village over the past twenty or thirty years."
"There are a total of twenty-three people missing in your village, including Jiang Che's grandparents."
"Do you know anything else about these missing people, Dajun?"
Long Hao nodded and asked immediately.
With so many strange things happening in Huaxi Village, it was impossible for him not to investigate in detail.
In the police dispatch record of Qingjiang Town Police Station, Long Hao saw.
In the past thirty years, a total of 23 missing persons cases have been reported in Huaxi Village.
The records in the files are all missing, suspected of being attacked by wild beasts, and there are no witnesses.
The police station's investigation yielded no results, so these matters were left unsolved.
"Yeah, this kind of thing did happen a lot in the early years."
"Most of the missing people are hunters or Chinese herbal medicine collectors."
"No one saw them when they disappeared, so I don't know much."
"Xiao Che's grandparents also went missing when they went to the mountains to collect medicine."
Jiang Dajun shook his head and said.
Generally no one talks about this kind of thing in the village.
"Well, by the way, army, why are you three great grandfathers safe and sound all the time?"
"Compared with other hunters, do they have any special skills?"
Long Hao thought for a while and then asked.
The three old men are so old and have been in and out of Qingyun Mountain so many times.
There is actually nothing going on. This is really worth pondering.
"I heard my father say that the three old men were very capable of surviving in the wild when they were young."
"Also, they all have their own unique skills, but I haven't seen them very often."
"The most amazing thing is that every time the three old men go hunting in the mountains, they always bring two cats with them."
"But later on, those two cats disappeared along with Xiao Che and his grandfather."
Jiang Dajun thought for a while and told everything he knew.
The three old ladies were too senior, and no one dared to ask about many things they didn't say.
"It's really strange to take two cats hunting."
"What breeds are those two cats? Can you describe them, Dajun?"
When hunters go hunting in the mountains, they always bring dogs with them. This is the first time I have heard of cats.
"They are just ordinary farm cats, one black and one white."
"By the way, just like the two pet cats raised by Xiao Che's family."
"But the black and white cat that Xiao Che raised is definitely not the old man's. After all these years, it would have become a sperm if it were the old man's cat."
After Jiang Dajun finished speaking, he explained again, worried that Long Hao would misunderstand.
Everyone in the village saw the sudden appearance of a black and white cat in Xiao Che's house.
But no one thought about it that way. The cat that the old man kept was more than thirty years ago.
It's impossible for those two cats to be so lively and vigorous after such a long time.
"Yeah, thank you, Dadjun. This information is very helpful to me."
"And Dajun, remember, if anyone else asks you about these things in the future, don't tell them."
Long Hao nodded after listening and kept some important information in his heart.
He had met the three old men from Huaxi in Huaxi.
His body seems to be quite strong, and he doesn't even need crutches to walk at such an old age.
His hair and beard are all white, but his complexion is very rosy, which is very strange.
It really feels like a fairy with a noble spirit and a childlike face.
It seems that I have to find time to visit the three old men in person.