"I don't know exactly when Guiyingtan was called like that. It is said to have a history of thousands of years. I heard that this place was also an execution ground in ancient times. It was also used as an execution ground in the Qing Dynasty! Many people were killed and blood flowed like a river.
The entire beach was dyed red.
The strange thing is! Every night around four or five o'clock in the night, the screams of ghosts can be heard there, and the ghosts don't seem to have grown up yet. They are baby ghosts screaming.
Magu, the goddess in our town, said that baby ghosts are the ghosts of babies who died unjustly and tragically, and are more ferocious than adult ghosts.
Because they want to grow up, they want to possess you and kill you so that they can be reincarnated when someone comes." At this point, Fan Chunxiang shuddered several times and her teeth chattered.
"What are you afraid of? They are all rumors. There are really ghosts in this world. If there are ghosts, all the good people have been killed. Don't be afraid. I am here. I am going to 'Ghost Infant Beach' to do something, but I don't
If you know where to go, just lead the way." Ye Fan comforted.
"Ah... no... you can't go... I beg you, I can't go..." Fan Chunxiang cried out. Fortunately, the room was soundproofed well, otherwise it would really wake up others in the middle of the night.
"Don't be afraid! It's not like you don't know my abilities. I can easily crush that tooth cup. Even if a ghost baby comes, I can also destroy it.
Didn’t the person who danced the god (magic stick) say that when a person’s masculinity is strong, he should choose someone that even ghosts would not dare to approach, so you don’t have to worry about anything, I have something urgent to do, let’s go!”
After Ye Fan comforted him for a few minutes, Fan Chunxiang heard that Ye Fan had to do something urgent, she gritted her teeth and nodded.
Seeing that it was almost four o'clock, the two of them walked out of the door and got into the Mitsubishi. Under Fan Xuanxiang's guidance, they soon drove to Halong Bay.
In fact, it is only about three or four miles away from the town government. Since the road is a provincial road, there are only a few houses built across the road. I secretly laugh at Fan Chunxiang's timidity.
Arriving in front of a long short mountain, Fan Chunxiang stopped Ye Fan, pointed to the long gorge on that side and said:
"There is a large beach just inside this canyon. It is actually a messy grassland, made entirely of messy rocks and sand.
In the past, because there were ghost babies screaming, we built the "Zhongkui Shengjun Palace" to catch ghosts. Originally, the palace would be overhauled every ten years or so, and it was well preserved.
However, a hundred years ago, a carpenter who was building a palace suddenly fell from a beam and died. I heard that before he was carried back and he died, he kept shouting: Don't arrest me. If you ask me to chop you with an ax again, help me... That's it.
The hiccups have really passed.
Everyone can be sure that he was definitely possessed by the ghost baby and his soul was taken away. Therefore, there were no masons or carpenters to repair the broken palace.
Last year, the goddess Magu took the lead and said she was willing to donate 2,000 yuan to hire people to repair the dilapidated palace, but no one was willing to go. Alas! No matter how much money you have, your life is not worth it! What is the use of the money if you are dead?"
"Then let's go?" Ye Fan smiled deliberately.
"No... no... I'm not going. I'm just in the car. If you want... you can go by yourself."
Fan Chunxiang jumped up in the car as if her tail had been stepped on, and hit the roof of the car with a bang. She screamed in pain.
"Okay! I'm scaring you, I'll go by myself, oh! Women, I'm afraid of this." Ye Fan shook his head and felt funny, and got out of the car with a flashlight.
"Fan...Brother Fan, shall I go with you?" Fan Chunxiang's trembling voice came from behind again, and he had already got out of the car. However, his body bones were shaking badly in the cold wind.
"Don't go, take a nap in the car first, and if you're scared, turn up the music." Ye Fan felt warm in his heart, because even though Fan Chunxiang was scared to death, she was willing to go on an adventure alone.
I am willing to go with myself.
This is called sharing joys and sorrows. Modern people, when there is a drink, all the friends and gangsters will come at the first call.
When there was a disaster, all these drinking brothers disappeared. So Ye Fan was a little moved, walked over and carried Fan Chunxiang back to the car. Fortunately, they both thought about it when they came out, and even brought a quilt with them. At this moment, they
It came in handy.
After taking photos at the intersection for a while, I discovered a stone path hidden among the thatch that was as tall as one person, about two people wide.
However, perhaps because no one has walked on it for a long time, the paths are now basically covered by weeds and dead branches.
Ye Fan regretted not bringing a machete, otherwise it would have been more comfortable to chop and walk at the same time. He got in along the path, and after walking for about a mile, he actually discovered a dark shadow.
It feels a bit like the old palace in Tianshui Bazi, lying on a hillside.
In fact, Ye Fan was really a little frightened. It would be strange if he was hiding in the reeds in the dark, not to mention hearing such a terrible legend.
The ruined palace is really big, it seems bigger than the old palace in Tianshui Bazi. It's so black and tall that you can't see its head, and it's estimated to be more than a hundred meters wide.
There are some dirty bat poop everywhere. Fortunately, it doesn't smell very bad in the winter. But it is very disgusting. There are some reeds, cigarette boxes, and cigarette butts scattered all over the ground. It is probably some underground gamblers.
I came to this place to gamble. Not to mention, if you gamble here, Zhao Tiehai and the others usually won't come to catch you.
There was no one inside, so I wondered if Chen Erniu hadn't arrived yet? Logically speaking, he should have arrived long ago when he asked me to come, but he came by car, maybe he walked.
I shined a flashlight around and found that the person squatting in the middle of the hall was none other than the 'Sage Zhong Kui'.
Zhong Kui is said to be the "Holy King of Blessings and Controllers" in traditional Chinese culture. Ancient books record that he was from Zhongnan Mountain in Chang'an in the early Tang Dynasty. He was born with a leopard head and ringed eyes, an iron face and curled temples, and a strange appearance; however, he was a
A talented and knowledgeable man, he is always upright, upright, upright, and upright in his treatment of others.
He is a hero who catches ghosts. He does look a bit like the Zhong Kui carved in the ruined palace, but his eyes have fallen out, and now he has become a blind Zhong Kui.
Ye Fan wanted to laugh: "Damn it, how can a blind Zhong Kui catch a ghost? Unless the ghost is also a blind ghost, blind vs. blind can only be worthy of the number, haha!"
After laughing, he simply swept a row of dirty wide wooden stools in the palace with his hand, took out a cigarette, lit it and started smoking. Maybe Chen Erniu was a more cautious person and wanted to test it out before he dared to come out.
This person is by no means a timid person. If he was timid, he would definitely not dare to invite himself to this ungrateful place.
I guess there should be something fruitful tonight. Meeting in secret like this underground, I'm afraid of not saying anything, but also having to endure the stench, etc...
soon
A head stuck out from the side door and asked like a thief: "Is... is it Deputy Secretary Ye?"
"Yes, you are Chen Erniu, right? It's okay, come out, no one should come here at night." Ye Fan patted the rotten wooden stool and said with a smile, trying to embolden Chen Erniu.
Chen Erniu finally walked over with some trembling, a weak small flashlight in his hand.
"If you have anything to say, I'll keep it a secret for you. It's just you and I. If I can find any valuable questions, I'll give you a prize." Ye Fan handed Chen Erniu a cigarette to cheer him up.
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"No, Deputy Secretary Ye, your cigarette is too expensive and we can't get used to it. I smoke this." Chen Erniu didn't dare to take Ye Fan's cigarette, so he took out a pack of cigarettes that cost a few cents. They didn't even have a filter.
The front door was pumped.
"Take it, it's okay, I brought two bags." Ye Fan stuffed a bag of Chinese into Chen Erniu's arms, which made him stand up with a whimper.
I kept pushing with my hands like Ye Fan grinding for a few rounds. Seeing that Ye Fan was a little angry, I had to tremble and stuff Zhonghua into his arms.
He touched it carefully like a treasure. This unintentional action made Ye Fan feel a little sour. Now he smokes a pack of thirty-forty-dollar Chinese, which is more casual than when he just graduated from a pack of three-five-dollar peony.
This is the difference.
I think of the workers at the Yuyang Paper Factory who only get a salary of about 100 yuan a month, and some of them also have to provide for their children to study and support a large family. There are happy events to come, and they have to spend money on life, old age, illness and death. How can it be enough?
"Oh! I must revitalize the paper factory, and at least let everyone receive a normal salary of more than 200 yuan a month." At this time, Ye Fan's determination was unprecedentedly enhanced.
"Secretary Ye, I am the deputy workshop director of the paper factory. Our paper factory used to make money, and then we still made money, but in the end.
They were all eaten up and greedy by Director Huang, Qin Mingkai and their gang. They lived and drank every day. If you ask, the annual entertainment expenses of Ziyun Restaurant alone are as high as 200,000 yuan.
Two hundred thousand! It’s enough to pay all our factory workers full wages for more than a month. Even if we have customers coming in every day, we won’t need this much.
There is also the Blue Moon Cabaret, which costs RMB 70,000 to RMB 80,000 a year. The restaurants in Linquan Town, plus the food and drinks in Yuyang, the total entertainment expenses alone are as high as RMB 500,000 a year. How can you eat so much?
Alas, some workers in the factory were so poor that they talked nonsense when they had a high fever, but they still refused to go to the hospital for treatment. They were afraid that if they went there again and again, they would have to take medicine for their living expenses of about a hundred yuan a month.
So they all lay on the bed and covered their heads with cold wet towels to reduce the heat. Some women were rolling on the bed in pain, biting their sweaters and not daring to cry out for fear of being laughed at by the people on the wall..." Chen Erniu was heartbroken.
Sighing and shaking his head.
"Hmph!" Ye Fan was so angry that he snorted coldly. Chen Erniu was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word. He quickly said: "I'm not snoring at you, I'm just trying to make you angry. Do you have evidence? It's difficult to deal with these without evidence.
Already?"
"There are... there are some." Chen Erniu said, tremblingly taking out a paper bag wrapped in newspaper and saying:
"It's all in there. Some are vouchers, and some were written down based on what I knew at the time. Secretary Ye, you must keep it a secret for me, otherwise I... will beat Factory Director Huang and his gang to death. You also saw it, they
That day even you, the town leader, dared to start a fight, but we were just... let alone us. If they knew about it, they might stab a saber on the dinner table that night."
Chen Erniu has been looking around here, very scared.