Although cremation has been practiced across the country for a long time, in the countryside, people still attach great importance to the tradition of burying themselves in peace. Anyone who has land at home will bury their deceased relatives in the land they have been assigned when others do not want to do so.
superior.
But because the grip is so tight now, most people just dig a hole and bury their loved ones, and don't dare to blatantly erect a stone monument. Only those who know a little bit about the inside story will use a small sign in front of them.
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If a grave does not have a tombstone, it is like a person without an ID card, and it becomes a wild grave. No one pays homage, and no one comes to visit the grave. Gradually, there will be a sense of resentment in these wild graves. Over time, the resentment will become
condensed into a form.
In most cases, a wild grave will form a resentful ghost, but there are also special cases where the resentment of many wild graves gathers together to form a huge resentment group. That thing is neither a ghost nor a demon, but something between the two.
Between species, there is a terrifying power.
What people living in rural areas fear most is that there are wild graves in their village. Where there are wild graves, there are often ghosts and ghosts.
Zhou Zijing sighed in his heart, Director Bai's hometown is so unique. Not only is it surrounded by an ancient battlefield, but there is also a wild cemetery next to it.
Seeing a wild grave in front of him, the hotel tycoon said in an extremely trembling voice:
"Oh my god...this is really...a crime..."
While talking, he reached for Zhou Zijing's hand. In his eyes, even if Zhou Zijing was powerful, he could not stop the attacks of so many resentful ghosts.
Zhou Zijing didn't care about this at all. He threw away the frightened hotel tycoon and continued walking forward.
"I said, big brother, I'm here to find someone with you, not to take risks with you. You can't go to that place!"
Under the reflection of the setting sun, the mountain was rendered into a blood-red color, like candies dotted on strawberry-flavored cakes. Wild graves dug by someone unknown were scattered on the mountain in an orderly manner.
Zhou Zijing and the hotel tycoon looked at the wild graves at the same time. No one spoke first, as if whoever spoke first would disturb the rest of the people inside, and then those guys would crawl out of the graves and take them to an unknown place.
Place to go.
But there was no way to continue the stalemate like this. In the end, it was Zhou Zijing who spoke first:
"My brother is a successor to the Esoteric Cult. He probably saw something wrong here, so he came here. I see there are a lot of potholes and ditches here. Maybe he fell in accidentally, otherwise we were going up ahead.
have a look!"
As Zhou Zijing spoke, the aura of death seemed to come to life, slowly approaching in the direction of him and the hotel tycoon.
The hotel tycoon doesn't want to do anything now. He doesn't even want to argue with Zhou Zijing. He just wants to go back to his small hotel. Only now does he know how wonderful that small hotel is. There is nothing better than returning to the hotel at this moment.
Lying in bed is more important.
However, the current situation is somewhat different from just now. If he had not insisted on coming with Zhou Zijing just now, then Zhou Zijing's current life and death would have nothing to do with him.
But now, basically everyone in the county knows that they and Zhou Zijing came to the mountains to find someone. If they go back by themselves, if Zhou Zijing can't go back, wouldn't it mean that even if they jump into the Yellow River, they won't be able to escape?
But staying like this is not an option if he doesn't go back. Thinking of this, the hotel tycoon decided to persuade Zhou Zijing first and wait for a professional rescue team to come tomorrow. Maybe the matter will be solved.
"I said, big brother, you see it's getting so late. Let's keep searching. Don't get yourself involved. How about we go back first and wait for me to call the rescue team?"
The hotel tycoon asked tentatively. In fact, he also knew that most likely Zhou Zijing would not agree.
Sure enough, Zhou Zijing waved his hand and didn't even look back at the hotel tycoon. Instead, he continued walking forward, as if he was looking for something.
"Brother, stop looking. Come back with me quickly. It will be dark soon. If you don't go, you won't be able to see the way down the mountain clearly. You will be trapped here."
The hotel tycoon made up his mind that whether Zhou Zijing agreed or not, he had to leave here before dark.
"Brother, let me tell you again, we must go down the mountain now!"
Zhou Zijing turned around. He was thinking about whether he should listen to the hotel tycoon's suggestion, but at this moment, the wild grave behind him made a clicking sound as if he was reluctant to leave the two visitors.
It didn't matter that the sound was so loud, Zhou Zijing stopped walking back just now. He turned around and glanced at the hotel tycoon who was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, and said softly:
"Tycoon, if you are afraid, go back first. There is something strange about these wild graves, so I'd better go down and have a look!"
"You can't go!" The hotel tycoon stopped Zhou Zijing from this almost crazy move without hesitation.
Zhou Zijing glanced at the hotel tycoon suspiciously. Although the two of them were now somewhat friends, the hotel tycoon kept him from going there again and again. Is there something fishy in this?
Thinking of this, Zhou Zijing had an extra thought in his heart. He looked at the hotel tycoon with a smile: "Tycoon, I know you are scared. You go back first. I will go back in a while!"
At the same time, as if to cooperate with Zhou Zijing, there were sounds from the wild grave again, and Zhou Zijing walked quickly towards the making noise.
Seeing that Zhou Zijing was determined, the hotel tycoon said nothing more. He said in a trembling voice: "You brought this on yourself, you can't blame me!"
The hotel tycoon's words were imprinted on Zhou Zijing's heart word by word. Even if he was slow, he could still feel that something was obviously wrong with the hotel tycoon since he discovered this wild grave. It seemed that he disliked this place.
And this kind of rejection is not just because of fear, it is more like there is something that is afraid of being discovered.
What is the hotel tycoon afraid of? Zhou Zijing stopped and began to think about this question.
"Tycoon, what do you mean? I came here myself. Even if something happens, it has nothing to do with you. Don't think too much!"
"You know, Fatty, the Baijia Village you are looking for has disappeared from here for several years. Several families used to live there, but now they are all dead!"
The hotel tycoon slowly approached Zhou Zijing in the wild grave. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was extremely strange.
Zhou Zijing instantly understood that the man in front of him must know a lot about Baijia Village. Even if he didn't kill the people there, at least he was a participant.
But now something was not going well, and Zhou Zijing felt a little cold in his heart. The fact that he told himself the matter now meant that he didn't want him to go back alive.
How much chance does he have of winning against him? Zhou Zijing began to ponder this question in his mind.