Zhang Sanfen took the bottle unceremoniously, opened it slightly, and said, "No problem!"
He pulled out the metal spikes on the ground, then directly penetrated the bottle and nailed it to the ground again. I clearly saw a gray-black powder flowing out of it. When the powder came into contact with the air, it suddenly turned into blue smoke.
Continuously drifting away.
What the hell is this?
Not only did I not know, but the people around me were also surprised. Mr. Wang and the others were even whispering, seeming to be discussing what this thing was.
At this time, Zhang Sanfen said to me: "Xiao He! Let's go!"
I glared at Old Man Wang fiercely, then turned around and left after Zhang Sanfen.
Wu Laohu's voice came from behind: "Zhang San! Remember, if you haven't found this thing when the sun comes out, you lose!"
Old Man Wang snorted: "Found it? I'm afraid he doesn't even know what it is! How can he find it if he doesn't even know what it is?"
I didn't listen to their sarcastic remarks, but got into Zhang Sanfen's car on my own.
After getting in the car, I asked worriedly: "Boss, is this okay?"
"Why don't we find a few brothers and have a fight with these bastards? If you dare to snatch our bodies, aren't you looking for trouble?"
Zhang Sanfen said angrily: "Can you stop thinking about fighting all the time? We are half of the world. Since we are in a circle, we have to follow the rules."
"Do you think I can't handle his problems?"
I immediately said with a smile on my face: "Of course not, but boss, what is in that bottle?"
Zhang Sanfen said: "The resentment of a hanged ghost."
I said "Huh?" and asked again: "What is that?"
Zhang Sanfen patiently explained to me: "In ancient times, the most common way of suicide was to hang yourself. Because this method of death involves no blood and no money is spent on expensive poisons."
"All it takes is a rope hanging from the rafter."
"People who commit suicide will have their necks hung by a rope, causing them to become unnaturally twisted, with their heads in the air and their toes hanging on the ground."
"And because death is extremely painful, the unwillingness and resentment in your heart will naturally appear."
"Grudges are heavier than ordinary qi. They will descend along the toes of the deceased and then disappear into the soil. Therefore, for every hanged person, if you remove the body and dig up the ground under his feet,
You will find a black mass of soil."
"This piece of soil is the powder in the vial. This thing is also called underworld in the circle."
I was stunned for a moment as I realized that people who hanged themselves actually had so many theories.
But where are the people hanging themselves now? The boss wants to win this gambling battle, but he needs to get this thing back.
When I saw Zhang Sanfen driving the car very fast, I couldn't help but said: "Boss, where are you going to find someone who has hanged himself in the middle of the night?"
Zhang Sanfen said matter-of-factly: "Of course it was the girl who died on the mountain."
"As far as I know, there is a mountain where women died in the county next door. If we drive faster, we can go back and forth, and two or three hours will be enough!"
I was wondering again, Queen Mountain? Why did a queen appear again?
But soon I realized that I am not the king of kings, but the death of death!
Speaking of women dying on the mountain, it is still caused by a bad custom among the people.
During the feudal dynasty, women's status was low, and many girls were married into their husband's family when they were teenagers. There was even a saying that they were child brides.
Girls at that time didn't actually have any opportunities for free love. Basically, the marriage was decided upon by both parents' meeting.
Many times, the bride and groom never even meet each other before they get married!
Since they have never met each other, naturally they have no feelings for her. It's okay to meet an honest man. If a girl meets a violent man, her life will basically be ruined.
Some girls who are beaten and scolded all day long and treated like cows and horses can't help it and often sneak back to their parents' homes. But when they run back to their parents' homes, their parents will send them back to their husband's house, and then they will be beaten again.
If the beating is severe, hatred will arise in the heart. Over time, this resentment and hatred will accumulate day by day.
When a woman despairs of her husband's family and her natal family, she also despairs of the world.
For a desperate woman, the only way is to escape.
Therefore, many women would go to a nearby mountain with a rope to hang themselves from a crooked-necked willow tree on a dark and windy night.
Because he died by suicide, and the death was so miserable, no one dared to approach this mountain top.
Everyone died, and the ruthless husband's family just treated it as a dead animal and continued to save money to marry the next one, not even bothering to collect the body.
The mother's family is even more unwilling to accept it. First of all, it is the water thrown out by the married daughter.
Secondly, living conditions were really poor at that time. You had to hire people and organize funerals when you brought them back. No one wanted to incur this expense.
Therefore, the corpse would be hung on the tree, slowly dried, and then slowly rotted. Often the person was dead, leaving behind a pile of dead bones, and the hemp rope that the woman hung herself from was still hanging on the tree.
This mountain is known in circles as the Mountain of Women’s Death, which means the top of the mountain where women die.
Later, after the founding of China, the status of women increased rapidly, and it was said that women could hold up half the sky.
With the government taking the decision, girls would know how to ask the government for help even if they were wronged. As a result, places like Girls' Death Mountain have basically disappeared.
But I really didn't expect that there would be this place in Zanhuang next door.
This shows that in recent times, there are still women who have been subjected to domestic violence and cannot bear it anymore and choose to hang themselves.
In the darkness, I saw that Zhang Sanfen's face looked a little unhappy.
After all, every mountain of female deaths represents several or a dozen women who hanged themselves due to domestic violence.
In a modern society with such a developed society, it is really sad that something like this still happens.
Mercedes ran wildly on the national highway and soon reached a winding mountain path.
After walking bumpily along the path for nearly an hour, Zhang Sanfen said to me: "We're here."
I picked up the handbag that I had been holding in my arms and walked quickly forward with Zhang Sanfen.
The night wind in the mountains was very cold, and there were unknown birds making strange cuckooing sounds in the darkness.
Zhang Sanfen walked in front with a flashlight, and his generous back blocked the front, which actually gave me an inexplicable sense of security.
It's like following the boss, even if it's the underworld, I dare to venture into it.
We walked along the narrow path for more than 20 minutes before we saw the messy tombs and tombstones scattered around.
It was obvious that this place was an abandoned mass grave.
The so-called mass graves are places used to bury unclaimed corpses.
People who have ancestral graves will never put the bodies of their elders here, and they will never cut off the incense.
Zhang Sanfen's flashlight beam swept across and then landed on a large willow tree with a crooked neck.
Under the beam of the flashlight, two figures were vaguely floating in the wind.
I suddenly felt a numb scalp. This was the woman who hanged herself!
And what we have to do is to dig out the lingering resentment under the female corpse!