Viewed from the mountain, this slope is about a hundred meters long, but it feels much longer when you climb down.
By the time a few people went down to the mountain stream at the foot of the slope, it was already noon.
Descending into the mountain stream, Zhang Guozhong gave up his mental arithmetic.
He saw that although there were thorns everywhere in the mountain stream, there was indeed a vague path.
The thorns on both sides of the road also showed signs of being chopped down.
Follow the road forward.
Look, in the middle of the cliffs on both sides, just as Sun Dapeng said, a gap was blown out, just wide enough for a person to pass through.
"In order to steal a broken electric drill, you have to go through so much effort, how about you have the energy to do some serious work?"
Zhang Guozhong muttered after wiping his sweat and walked towards the gap in the middle of the cliff.
"Hey, that's strange."
Even though Zhang Guozhong was quite calm, Sun Dapeng, as a guide, frowned.
"What's wrong?
Is there anything strange?"
Zhang Guozhong glanced at Sun Dapeng, "Isn't this the way?"
"This is the right road, but something is wrong."
Sun Dapeng put his mouth close to Zhang Guozhong's ear, "In the past few years, electric drills were always lost in the mountains, and the people in the village were afraid.
No matter how tired they were at night, they would take the drills back.
Even if I sleep in the mountains, there are always people watching, so That group of people stopped working later.
It was several years ago when I said this, but you watched the grass grow."
As he spoke, Sun Dapeng pointed to the wild jujube trees on both sides of the path, as if they had just been occupied by someone.
After cutting it, "Look, someone has obviously walked this road recently."
"This Dapeng, you must have stopped doing it a few years ago."
Zhang Guozhong crouched down and looked at the broken branches of thorns on the roadside.
It seemed that they had been cut recently.
"On this road, apart from stealing electric drills and escaping, , is there any other use for it?
Does anyone among you know this road?"
"Whether they still steal electric drills, I can't say, but basically they haven't been lost in our village in the past two years.
As for what other uses they have, I can't say.
Apart from running away, they probably can't do anything else.
"Sun Dapeng raised his head and looked at the people in front of him.
Slope, "If it wasn't for stealing an electric drill, I don't think anyone would go down this slope.
If you don't pay attention, your bones and tendons will be broken if you don't pay attention.
What are you doing here if you don't run away?
Besides, this road leads to other villages and cannot reach us."
It’s impossible for people from other villages to come here to open up wasteland.”
"Does Zhou Wenqiang know this road?"
Zhang Guozhong basically had the answer in his heart at this moment.
"This" Zhang Guozhong asked, and Sun Dapeng was also stunned, "I don't know.
Since his mother died, he has been playing around with money every day, and he must be tight on money.
Maybe my brother who is the boss will ask him to steal together, but I don’t know” "That's him."
Zhang Guozhong stood up and walked straight to policeman Xiao Chen, who was sitting on the ground and gasping.
"Comrade policeman, we suspect that the criminal escaped from here.
Do you think we need to go back and call more people?"
"What?"
Xiao Chen was not very happy to make this trip.
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He thought to himself, if you weren't such a bullshit expert who insisted on meddling in other people's business, I would have taken the car back to the bureau to drink tea.
Now that Zhang Guozhong asked this, Xiao Chen was even more confused.
He looks nonchalant, but what he says is up to you He also analyzed the case, "Brother, expert, our captain has already said that we are still not sure where he ran from.
We have already deployed the police force.
My task is to escort you to chase Officer Zhu and the others.
You can do other things."
Don’t worry about it, okay?”
"Okay," Zhang Guozhong lost his temper after hearing Xiao Chen's attitude, "Then let's go after Officer Zhu."
After walking along this path for about an hour, we saw lush corn fields in the distance.
After crossing the corn fields, a few people came to a dirt road beside the field.
They saw that the dirt road was about two meters long.
It's wider and bigger cars will definitely not be able to drive.
But it shouldn’t be a problem to walk on a street or a motorcycle.
The dirt road leads straight to the horizon.
Except for a vaguely ruined temple-like building in the distance, there are basically no other buildings.
“We can just wait here, go to 309 National Highway, they will definitely have to pass this.”
"Where is this?"
Zhang Guozhong looked around.
There were crop fields as far as the eye could see.
Except for the ruined temple not far away, there was basically no place for shade.
"This is the General Temple.
They must come from that way."
Sun Dapeng pointed in the direction of the ruined temple in the distance.
"If they just set off when we went up the mountain, they will have to get here at least an hour later."
"If Dapeng left in the morning, could we still catch up?"
What Zhang Guozhong really wanted to chase was not Xiao Zhu, but Liu Dongsheng.
"Those who left in the morning" Sun Dapeng thought for a moment and shook his head, "That's a shame.
This shortcut saves at most two hours of travel.
Those who left in the morning will definitely not be able to catch up unless there is a car."
"Car" Zhang Guozhong looked around, not to mention a car, not even a human figure could be seen.
Although he did not see a car, the ruined temple in the distance made Zhang Guozhong feel a bit strange: the temple is inherently Yin, and has been more "Ning" since ancient times.
The reason for the saying that "you should live in front of the temple, not behind the temple" is because the temple gathers yin, which is not conducive to living.
The yin energy behind the temple is greater than the yin energy in front of the temple, which easily attracts unclean things.
In Maoshan Shuzhi, there are two special situations in the plains.
The intensity of Yin Qi is comparable to that of the "Yin Gathering Pool" in the mountains.
One is that the temple is surrounded by open spaces or fields, so that the Yin Qi around it will be absorbed.
The temple is sucked in, forming an effect similar to a vortex.
At this time, the center of the vortex That is to say, the yin energy in the temple will accumulate and be difficult to dissipate, and wandering spirits from all over the world will also be attracted.
If the resentment is not very heavy, it will be difficult to escape.
This situation is called " "Xuanhun", "甏" means a big urn, and its meaning is that injustice will be kept in the temple.
In the center of the vortex, there will be no outside invasion, nor will it actively provoke strangers; the second situation is that the surrounding environment of the temple is open and there are graveyards.
In this case, the souls of the newly deceased will also be sucked into the vortex of Yin Qi and become difficult to survive.
To escape, I could have been reincarnated, but I can’t be reincarnated now.
As time goes by, I will be reborn.
Big resentment can easily lead to disaster.
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This kind of situation is called "Xuanhunxi" in Maoshan Shu.
The word "勋" means the shelf of objects.
In other words, if the soul in "Xuanhunxi" accumulates resentment to a certain extent, It will take the initiative to attack strangers.
Compared with the former "Revolving Soul", the latter is more dangerous.
And if the temple is left unworshipped or uninhabited for a long time, the severity of these two situations will be aggravated.
This is why relatively large temples are willing to build in the mountains.
The yin and yang in the mountains has its own system, which is different from that in the plains.
They are completely different.
Even if some small and medium-sized temples are built in plain areas, some protective measures will be taken, such as building towers, crossing rivers, opening canals to relieve the rain, etc.
"Dapeng, what is that ruined temple-like building for?"
Zhang Guozhong asked.
"Master, that's the Jiangjun Temple.
This area is called Jiangjun Temple because of that temple."
Sun Dapeng pulled Zhang Guozhong aside, "By the way, master, that Jiangjun Temple is not a bad thing.
It's very haunted." " "It's haunted."
Zhang Guozhong was stunned, "What the hell is it?"
"Hey, I also heard what the old people said.
It has been said for a long time that it is haunted.
I don't know when it started.
At first, there were people living a few miles away from this temple, but it is said that they are several miles away.
You can see will-o'-the-wisps at night, but they all moved away later.
So you see, no one lives in this area of more than ten miles.
It is said that the temple is very busy, but there are still some people when the farming is busy, and they are not willing to come near."
"Will-o'-the-wisp" Zhang Guozhong smiled slightly.
In fact, will-o'-the-wisp and haunting are completely different things.
Will-o'-the-wisp can be explained by modern science.
It is the bright light caused by the spontaneous combustion of phosphorus in human bones.
"There is no cemetery nearby, where can the will-o'-the-wisp come from?"
" "Hey, Master, who told you that there is no cemetery?
I heard from the old man that before liberation, this land was a mass grave.
All the bodies were buried here, whether they had owners or not.
The graves were all over the place.
After liberation, it was changed to The crop fields were cleared, so we used bulldozers to level the graves and directly planted food, without even digging out the coffins."
"Graveyard" Zhang Guozhong was stunned.
According to what Sun Dapeng said, this Jiangjun Temple just meets the conditions of "Xuanhunxi".
If it is really Zhou Wenqiang who cleared the secret path leading to the Jiangjun Temple from Shuangru Mountain, then his black The clothes man's accomplices might use the "Xuanhunxi" around the general temple to play some tricks.
"Dapeng, except for the will-o'-wisps, there are no other strange things in that ruined temple, especially recently."
"I haven't heard of anyone going there recently, but there were before," Sun Dapeng said.
"I heard my grandfather say that before liberation, there was a No. 1 scholar village nearby.
It is said that the village had a No. 1 scholar in the previous dynasty, so it was called This name, but later the emperor had his head beheaded by the number one scholar, and his family members were sent away without even seeing their corpses.
You Is it unfair?
After studying for so many years, the emperor killed me before I even earned the money for the books."
Sun Dapeng had no choice but to open his mouth.
"At that time, there were cemeteries near the General Temple, and no one usually left at night.
Later, One day, there was a man named Wang Dagao in the village.
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By the way, his nickname seemed to be Bastard, and his name sounded like " "I'm talking about Dapeng, can we change this problem in the future?"
Zhang Guozhong couldn't stand it anymore.
He was vomiting blood, but this precious apprentice kept talking, "Can we stop talking about it in the future?"
Otherwise, let’s get straight to the point.”
"Hey, okay, just do whatever the master says."
Sun Dapeng scratched his head with a silly smile, "One night, Wang Dagao went to the theater to watch a show and came back late.
If you want to take a detour home, it will take you half the night at least.
Take the small path from the General Temple.
You can walk there in an hour.
Wang Dagao is also lazy, so he takes the small road from the General Temple.
When he reaches the entrance of the General Temple, At that moment, he suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder, and then heard someone behind him asking him to borrow a match.
At that time, this kid drank two ounces of wine while watching a show, so he took out the match without thinking too much.
As a result, you Guess what, when I turned around, there was no one around.
There were graveyards all around, and there was not a single person in a radius of dozens of feet.
Oh, this scared Wang Dagao to death, and Sayazi ran back home directly."
"Just this matter."
Zhang Guozhong was almost depressed to death.
"There's more to come."
Sun Dapeng said with a serious look on his face.
"When Wang Dagao ran to the door of his house, he suddenly felt two hands grabbing his ankles.
He fell into the yard on his back, his front teeth were all broken.
After knocking it off, the man suffered a serious illness and lay in bed for a year.
Wang Dagao had a son, and he shouted that his father would carry him away that day.
A girl comes home.
Ever since Wang Dagao became ill, the child said every day that there was a girl sitting on his father's bed.
For this reason, Wang Dagao's wife beat the child to death, but no matter how hard she beat him, the child refused to change his story and later asked for help.
Sir, you have seen the master.
You know, my grandfather is always traveling with you, so my grandfather was invited to come over."
"Who are you traveling with?"
Zhang Guozhong almost cried.
After waiting for a long time, he was still regarded as a fortune teller.
"You can see something," Zhang Guozhong said.
"Then I don't know," Sun Dapeng said, "but this incident was quite evil at the time, but something even more evil is still to come: after Wang Dagao recovered from his illness, the children stopped making trouble and there was a woman sitting beside the bed.
But not long after that, Wang Dagao's wife became pregnant with a child.
Later, she gave birth to a daughter who looked neither like her father nor her mother.
The couple had a lot of fights over this matter.
At this time, his son started to make trouble again, saying that his sister She looks like the woman sitting on dad’s bedside.”
Note Match: that is, matches.
Because it was introduced to China from Britain in the 19th century, it is also known as "matching fire" among the people
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