Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Sucked With Golden Silkworm by Grandma Chapter 5 Three Stories on the Train
In late February, just after the Lantern Festival, Zamao Xiaodao and I boarded the train heading north.
Tickets for the Spring Festival were tight, and my friend really couldn't get a sleeper. Fortunately, neither of us are that particular kind of people. My friend gave us two hard seats, so we took them, carrying our simple luggage and some food for the road, and we squeezed in.
There was no one to send the train. Agen had just woken up. There were a lot of things to do and the transferred assets had to be recovered. Wang Shanqing had already been kicked out and disappeared without a trace. No one knew where she went.
I'm actually quite curious. I want to know how this woman learned the love charm. Maybe she was actually taught it by the people in the next village? I believe this, which is really stupid. Unfortunately, during this sensitive period, I don't want to go.
To touch Agen's injured heart, but also to respect his opinions, he had to give up and not mention it.
After the holiday is the peak period of Spring Festival travel, the train is crowded and it is difficult to sit down. The bell rings continuously and the scenery outside the window recedes. In these busy days, Zamao Xiadao and I rarely have time to communicate.
So we sat down and exchanged the latest information. When I talked about killing the dwarf mules, the man planted a vicious mark of hatred. He was a little surprised. He looked at the blue marks seeping into the skin in my palms, and his eyes were a little surprised.
He said that he did know some similar creatures, but dwarf mules were only born in the Shiwan Mountains in the southwest and were never born, so he had never heard of them.
The world is so vast and full of wonders and wonders.
I opened my palm, smiled, and said, although I often attract evil things, there are pros and cons in everything. If I think about it differently, this hand is quite powerful for shooting ghosts.
The two of us were talking, and two girls across from us laughed and were overjoyed. They were two college students, and the one on the left looked pretty good. When we came over, we said hello and ignored each other, just talking in a low voice.
The one smiling was the one on the right. She was average-looking, with some small freckles on her face, and her eyes were squinted like crescent moons, which made her look a little cute. Zamao Xiaodao was an obedient monkey and immediately started chatting with them. I knew that the one on the left
The beautiful girl on the right is called Gu Lili, and the one on the right is called Qin Wen. They are both students from a university in Wuhan.
Zamao Xiaodao wore a Taoist robe and looked like a profound Taoist. After chatting for a while, the two girls eagerly asked him to help him read their palms. Zamao Xiaodao did not refuse and happily touched the girls' little hands.
, started to fool me. I ignored it and closed my eyes to rest.
There were several men sitting next to each other, also in a makeshift group, cracking melon seeds and chatting.
Most people who go out like to talk about strange things besides national affairs. A man with a Hunan accent talked about such a thing while sipping a small drink. He came from the Dongting Reservoir Area of Yueyang, Hunan.
It was a flood discharge area, and every time they "walked", they suffered a disaster there. Although it was relatively close to the city, it was also poor, so he had no choice but to go out and travel around.
Let’s not mention these for now, let’s talk about the “Zoo Long” incident in 1998.
What is a walking dragon? Older people often say that there are dragons in all rivers. If a dragon turns over, the water will rise, and if the dragon moves around, there will be floods. The catastrophic flood in 1998 is still fresh in the memory of many people. The Yangtze River, Songhua River,
Flood peaks appeared in all the major river basins of the Min River and the Pearl River, during which many heroic deeds of epic proportions emerged, as well as a large number of shoddy projects and corrupt officials... Not to mention this, when the floods receded in their hometown, they heard that Huangsha Street
There was a dead python on the river beach outside the town, and everyone was curious to see it. Unexpectedly, when they got there, everyone in the village was shocked. The python was more than 20 meters long, and the length of the snake was two meters.
, all over the body is black, with scales as big as a palm, the snake head is as big as a water tank, it looks kind-hearted, and there is a bump on the top, which is a flesh bump and looks like a horn.
Many superstitious old people nearby knelt down and worshiped on the spot, calling Grandpa Dragon God. Someone brought a wooden platform, covered it with red cloth, and offered incense and candles.
In the evening, a fortune teller with a banner came from the east. He told everyone that this big snake was a dragon. It had not shed its nine layers of skin, so it was not a real dragon. It was very violent. Because it died inexplicably and tragically, there was a ghost spirit.
, will definitely cause disaster. Everyone is required to raise funds to build a temple and offer incense to appease resentment. At that time, there were some people watching the excitement, but not many were superstitious. Occasionally, some older people responded and also
There was no oil or water, so we gave up. Moreover, the big snake disappeared the next day, which was very strange.
Some people said that someone from above transported the dragon away for research, some said that the snake resurrected itself and returned to the water, and some said that an expert came to steal the dragon corpse, but his expert hand came up empty. There were different opinions for a while.
, and there is no accurate statement.
When he said this, others interrupted and asked if weird and evil things often happened there.
He smiled and said, "Don't worry. I recently heard that the government is going to relocate them to a good resettlement area, and each of them will be compensated 100,000 yuan. That's good. This is a great news."
After the man said this, another businessman from Lunan, Shandong, immediately joined in and said that he would also tell a story about a werewolf. Others were shouting, saying, don't tell us, don't tell us, if you use the plot of a Hollywood movie to fool us, tell us as soon as possible
Shut up. The businessman was furious. I will tell you what you say, believe it or not.
He said this was not his experience, but a legend from his wife's family.
His wife's natal family is in Gaomi, Shandong. Gaomi is a good place. It has been known as a "granary" and "cotton town" since ancient times. It has outstanding people. In ancient times, Yan Ying, Zheng Xuan and Liu Yong were the three sages of Gaomi (Mo Yan has not yet promised
When he won the Bell Prize, even people in his hometown didn’t know about him). His wife came from a rural area in the west of Gaomi. The village raised cattle and had a dairy farm. In 1995, cows died frequently, with half of their necks chewed off, leaving blood
After drinking it all, it was terrible. The strange thing was that no one watching the scene heard any movement, and none of the cows in the shed barked. This happened three times in a row, so the case was reported.
Many police officers came and stayed at the cattle farm for three days.
On the third night, the wide-eyed police officers saw a furry creature that walked upright and jumped into the house through the transom window. That creature was the werewolf we talked about today. It stood upright and was 1.8 meters tall. It was covered in black fur and had a large head.
It was a wolfdog with sharp claws. Once he entered the dairy shed, all the cows were so frightened that they fell to the ground motionless. The werewolf was like buying vegetables at the market. He picked one one by one, selected one, and gnawed it down, and the cow died.
, it started drinking blood and eating meat, and became very quiet. When the police saw it, they must have been anxious, so they shot and captured it. The werewolf was caught, but three policemen died.
This incident caused quite a stir and caused a lot of uproar. Later, the authorities spent a lot of effort to calm it down.
After he finished telling the story, he tried to describe the ferocious appearance of the werewolf upside down. Everyone laughed and didn't believe it. The story was too clumsy and they didn't listen. A Sichuan guy sitting in the front row also joined in the fun.
He said he would also tell one, and it was about the Corpse Tomb Mountain. There are ghost stories all over the world, but in China, where are the most common? After counting, I still have to talk about Sichuan, the land of abundance. Why? Because too many people died.
, full of bones. Not to mention the distant past, let’s just talk about the two recent times: the first time was at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, Sichuan had a population of more than 10 million. After more than 50 years of the Yuan Dynasty, in 1282, there were only 600,000 people left.
All died in the war; the second time, after three hundred years of recuperation in the Ming Dynasty, the number reached more than 4 million at the end of the Ming Dynasty. As a result, Zhang Xianzhong, the leader of the peasant uprising advocated in the history books, massacred and left corpses everywhere.
According to statistics, there are only four to five million people left.
Too many people die, and they all die violently, so it's easy for their ghosts to linger.
Apart from anything else, there is an unnamed mountain near Fengdu (later changed to Fengdu). The locals call it Bao'aozi. When roads were built there in 1979, three mass graves were dug. How many people were there?
I don’t know, but there are white bones all over the mountains and plains, and the wild dogs’ eyes are red with their mouths. At that time, there was no decent person to preside over it. As a result, these ghosts had no peace and were haunted. To this day, anyone who goes there for business or tourism,
When passing by, you have to find an acquaintance to lead the way, and you have to wear the talisman bag obtained from Qingcheng Mountain, otherwise you will be beaten by ghosts, or haunted by ghosts, and the ghosts will continue... Don't laugh, whoever has the courage to try it, the bag will be there.
Nowadays, more people than one hand can count who died from ghosts breaking the wall.
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Everyone talked about the supernatural things around them. I listened with a smile, not knowing whether it was true or not.
The girl named Gu Lili opposite went to pour some instant noodles to eat. Zamao Xiaodao was not interested in chatting with the passer-by Qin Wen, so he rummaged through his bag to find some water. Qin Wen didn't notice, and asked Zamao Xiaodao with a smile, "
Are what they said true? Taoist priest, are you really a Taoist? Are you practicing Qi or building foundation now?
Zamao Xiaodao choked a lot at these words and did not understand. Qin Wen said excitedly that she heard that there are five levels of Taoists, namely, Qi refining, foundation building, pill formation, Yuanying, and Shen transformation.
Each level has ten levels. May I ask which level it is?
Zamao Xiaodao's face turned black, he was making noises, and he didn't know what to say.
Was this child's forehead clamped?
At this time Gu Lili came back, carrying two bowls of Master Kong, and greeted us warmly if we wanted to eat, they still had some in their bags. We shook our heads and said we would go to the dining car to eat later. Gu Lili and Qin Wen started eating.
, after eating, she went to throw away the trash again, and when she came back again, her face was pale. We all asked what was wrong, what was wrong? She cried all of a sudden and said that her wallet was lost. When she turned around, we saw her red
The side of his down jacket was cut open with a sharp knife, revealing the white down.
The money was for her tuition and living expenses. Judging from her clothes, Gu Lili was not a student from a good family. She was wearing a red down jacket, which was from previous years and washed lightly. She kept crying, saying that she was wearing a red down jacket just now.
Yes, why was it lost? We asked when it was just now, and she cried and said that it must have been lost when she went to make instant noodles. We all comforted her, and then asked the people in the carriage not to move.
It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening, and it took ten minutes for the police to arrive. He was bleary-eyed. After listening to Gu Lili's words, he shouted a few words to hand it over himself? No one paid attention, and the place was so crowded, so he checked one by one.
It's not realistic either.
He was helpless and just wanted to ask Gu Lili to give a confession and put it on record.
Gu Lili said that this was the hard-earned money earned by her old father from smashing rocks in the village mines last winter. If it was gone, there would be no second tuition fee, and she would not be able to go to school.
She had no choice but to jump into the river. She cried until the rain brought pear blossoms, and some of the chattering men nearby also sighed and advised her: During the Spring Festival, when there are more people, there are more thieves, and they gather in groups. These people who lack conscience
You idiot, if you steal something, you won’t be able to pay it back, so you’ll be happy. If you want more money, you’ll get off at the next stop; if you don’t have enough money, just do a few more votes!
What they said reminded me of "A World Without Thieves", and Gu Lili cried even harder!
Zamao Xiaodao had just made some physical wealth, and he was very happy. He asked how much he had lost. The girl said five thousand, and he was so proud that it didn't matter. This little money is nothing. Don't cry and don't suffer. He will give it to you! After that, he said
I went to look through the treasure bag I had with me. A thought occurred to me, so I stopped him and said, don't act like a master here yet, wait, I have an idea.
When I said this, everyone looked at me.
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