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Chapter 271: Ancestral Land


This is my fifth visit to the village government office.

In the courtyard of the village government office, several coffins lie there lonely.

This time, I took a closer look at the village office.

The village hall was formerly the residence of the chief of the Manru tribe.

The main house is a three-story building with a brick and wood structure.

There are two rows of bungalows on both sides of the main house, and the open space in the middle is slightly larger than a basketball court.

Lao Gutou said that before liberation, the house was three times bigger than it is now, and the two small courtyards in front belong here.

When passing three coffins, we checked carefully and found that all the coffin nails were firmly nailed into the coffins.

“It’s okay for now” Lao Gutou breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the main house.

The old house has three floors.

I don’t know what the upper two floors are like.

The bottom floor has six offices and a storage room.

The old man led us into the storage room, where there was a row of cabinets and some sundries.

Move the cabinets out of the way.

There is a bluestone slab underneath.

I tried knocking it twice, but it made a muffled sound.

The bottom part is solid.

I looked at Lao Gutou with some doubts.

Lao Gutou smiled, took out a bunch of keys from his arms, opened the cabinet, took out an iron awl, inserted it into the bluestone along the crack in the wall, and pushed it apart. .

The bluestone curled up.

Three pieces of bluestone were pried open in succession, revealing a layer of compacted soil underneath.

The soil layer was about thirty centimeters thick, and underneath were three more pieces of bluestone.

After prying open the three bluestones, an exit half a meter wide and one meter long was revealed.

Several of us went down one after another, and Old Gutou was still leading the way.

He said that this was their escape route back then, and only the clan leader and priests knew the entrance.

The passage is long and narrow, so it didn't disturb too many people when it was dug.

They were all made by the descendants of the patriarchs and priests themselves, passed down from generation to generation, and it has been hundreds of years now.

We walked down the passage, twisting and turning, and walked for nearly 200 meters before it opened up.

"We'll be there soon," Lao Gutou pointed forward, turned his head and said.

I rubbed my nose, and there was a faint musty smell in the passage.

When I got here, the musty smell turned into a faint stench, mixed with a yin smell.

"Be careful, there might be something ahead," I sniffed again and said softly.

Lao Gu paused for a moment, then continued walking inside, but he was obviously much more careful.

After walking for nearly fifty meters, the front suddenly opened up, and an oval cave appeared in front of us.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?"

Lao Gutou held a flashlight in his hand, his hand trembling slightly, but the light was shining firmly on the mountain wall, and the expression on his face was even more frightened.

I frowned.

What I found on the mountain wall was beyond my expectation.

They were seven corpses.

Each corpse is about five meters apart, quietly embedded in the wall, lifelike, as if asleep.

Corpses are common to us, and I believe Lao Gutou is not uncommon.

There are still three corpses placed in the courtyard of the village hall.

But Lao Gutou's behavior was obviously wrong.

He seemed to be frightened.

A few corpses frightened him into this state.

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It was obviously wrong.

Unless there is a problem with the origin of these seven corpses.

If I remember correctly, there were seven people killed by Lao Gutou back then, and there were exactly seven bodies on the wall.

Could these be the seven people killed by Lao Gutou back then?

"Lao Gu, what's going on?"

Lao Man stepped forward like a dog.

Lao Gutou closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and after calming down his mood, he slowly walked to the cave wall and looked at the seven corpses carefully.

The three of us also moved closer to take a closer look.

I could clearly feel the resentment emanating from the seven corpses being very strong.

The cave wall where the seven corpses were located was dripping wet.

Drops of water condensed on the cave wall, but never fell off.

These water drops are condensed from the air of resentment.

Standing in front of the cave wall, I can clearly feel the bone-chilling coldness that hits my face.

"How could they be here?"

Lao Gutou fell into a semi-mad state.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched the face of a corpse.

It seems that my guess is correct, these seven corpses were killed by him back then.

Lao Gutou's body was shaking violently, but the hand that was touching the corpse's face slowly stabilized, and then he squeezed the face tightly and said through gritted teeth: "Dead is dead, you can still How can I kill you back then, and I can still do it now?”

"These are the seven corpses from back then."

Old Man was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise.

"That's right" Lao Gutou took a step back.

He nodded.

I stepped forward and carefully inspected the seven corpses.

The seven corpses did not look like they had been dead for twenty years.

The skin was very elastic, and both the mouths and other parts of the body were intact.

The most important thing is that their souls are still there, but they have turned into evil spirits and been imprisoned in their bodies.

Now they cannot die even if they want to live.

All their resentment has been suppressed in their bodies.

After twenty years, they have turned their resentment into evil spirits.

The evil spirits are so strong that even if they are burned in a fire, they cannot Refining them.

"Are you scared?"

A vicious female voice suddenly came over, breaking the peace in the cave.

I turned my head suddenly and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw an unkempt woman walking slowly from the exit.

It was Dao Meihua who had just disappeared.

"Plum Blossom" Lao Gutou gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

"I tell you, none of you can run away, and neither can I.

We will all die here."

Dao Meihua looked like a lunatic, lifting her hair, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"Shut up!"

Before Lao Gutou could speak, Gu Qingmei got angry first.

She rushed forward like a madman, grabbed Dao Meihua's messy hair, and slammed into the cave wall.

Dao Meihua did not dodge or dodge, she just smiled sinisterly and allowed Gu Qingmei to drag her to the wall.

Then she suddenly exerted force, surrounded Gu Qingmei, and crashed into the mountain wall together.

"ah"

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Gu Qingmei let out a cry of pain, her hand holding Dao Meihua dropped, and she softened.

Dao Meihua lifted Gu Qingmei's body, pointed it at the cave wall, and stuffed it in.

The blood slowly slid down the cave wall, forming a pool of black and red marks.

I picked up the flashlight and pointed it at the cave wall.

After taking a closer look, Gu Qingmei was perfectly embedded in the cave wall just like the other seven corpses.

I felt something in my heart and took a closer look with my flashlight, and then I discovered it.

There are grooves of different sizes on the cave wall.

If you look carefully, you can see that the grooves of different sizes are exactly made in the shape of a human being.

I counted, and there were ten empty ones.

Counting the eight with corpses, there were eighteen in total.

"Ten more to go" After killing Gu Qingmei, Dao Meihua turned around, held out the flashlight, pointed at Lao Gutou and started counting: "One, two, three."

When she counted to third, she pointed her finger at herself and continued: "There are still seven left."

"Go to hell" Lao Gutou couldn't hold himself any longer and rushed directly towards Dao Meihua, followed closely by Lao Man.

The three of us did not move, but looked warily at the entrance of the cave covered by vines, from which a cold wind was blowing.

"hehe" Facing Lao Gutou and Lao Man, Dao Meihua smiled crazily, took a few steps back to a groove, and slammed back.

Several stone thorns in the groove directly penetrated her body.

Locking her in the groove.

"I want to watch you enter the groove one by one and die in pain and torture."

Dao Meihua smiled, and the blood flowed down her body and spread to the surroundings.

"Crazy, crazy" Lao Gutou stopped.

He was muttering unconsciously, his eyes full of panic.

I ignored them, but walked towards the entrance of the cave, pushed aside the vines, and shined the flashlight outside.

The exit is not high.

About three meters above the ground, there is a bluestone beach at the foot of the mountain, and a mountain forest about thirty meters behind the bluestone beach.

Just on the edge of the forest, a man stood there, looking at me coldly.

I took a photo with my flashlight.

Unfortunately, the person was too far away from me and I could see it a little blurry.

Whether it was in terms of body shape or outline, that person looked very much like Ruohan.

"Ruohan" I was shocked and shouted.

The man didn't move, he still stood there, looking at me coldly

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