Yuan Hao was arrogant by nature, and the purpose of burning human heads was to tell his ancestors, "All your worries at the beginning were wrong! I did it today!"
The reason why it is made in the shape of a human head may also be an allusion to the Song Army.
Because in ancient times, heads were a way of expressing military merit. Whoever cut off more heads would get more rewards.
After opening my eyes and thinking about it all, I hurriedly looked at the human head jar, hoping that there was still some hair left in it, even just one!
Unfortunately, no, the jar was empty.
Back in front of the computer, I stared at the screen in a daze, when Wenwen came in.
"What are you thinking about? You are so lost in thought."
"I didn't think anything of it. By the way, Wenwen, isn't your Alto broken? How about I help you buy a new one? What kind of car do you want?"
I smiled and said, "I want this can of human heads from your family, but I said it's not suitable. If you convince your dad to give it to me, I will buy you a car, a BMW and a Mercedes-Benz. It's up to you to choose."
"Brother Xiang, are you serious? I don't want a BMW and Mercedes-Benz, I want a red Beetle, which costs more than 300,000!"
I said of course I'm serious, I'm not kidding, you can have any kind of insect you want.
Wenwen thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, deal, give me two days! When I convince my dad, you'll come get the jar!"
I repeatedly told Wenwen to get it done quickly.
At present, I am the only one in the world who knows the value of this can of human heads. If I don't get it, I will be sorry for myself.
At midnight, I left Wenwen's house and hailed a passing taxi.
"Where to go?"
"Master, please go to the building materials community."
According to the news I learned during the day, the old bear from the antique market lived in Building 3 of the Building Materials Community, but I didn’t know which floor or door it was on, so I asked the taxi to wait when I arrived, and I ran to the carport to talk to the gatekeeper.
After asking around and chatting, I found out the house number of Lao Xiong's house.
"Who is it? It's so late and you're knocking on the door."
I shouted: "Brother Xiong, it's me, we met during the day! I'm Lao Wang's friend! If I need anything, I'll see you!"
"You can't talk about anything during the day, I'm already asleep!"
I shouted again: "It's urgent, you open the door first! Let's have an interview."
After waiting for five or six minutes, Lao Xiong yawned and opened the door sleepily.
Before he could say anything, I handed over five hundred yuan in cash.
"Brother, what are you...?"
"Brother Xiong, I'll buy some news with this money. I want to know the address of the descendant of the pot dealer who sold you the human head jar."
"Oh...I see...Brother, you want to take something from him, right?"
Lao Xiong was not polite. He took my cash and said with a smile: "Brother, you are a friend of Lao Wang. Let me tell you straight. Their family is very poor now. I guess they have nothing to sell. They should have sold it long ago."
It’s all gone! But you can try your luck if you want.”
Lao Xiong told me an address. It was very remote, in the Paoma Mountain area in the suburbs. I went downstairs and told the taxi driver the address and asked him to take me there.
After hearing this, the driver waved his hands repeatedly and said he would not go there.
Did I say it was a long way or something?
The driver argued with a grimace: "It's not just the distance! That place used to be the old Guozhuang house. It has been abandoned for many years. There's not even a single person in the area. I heard it's really haunted!"
"Don't talk about this, just tell me how much money you can go."
The driver thought for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "Two hundred"!
After charging two hundred, the driver still didn't want to go, so he asked for another five hundred, and I gave him the money again. Now he had nothing to say.
After starting the car, the driver made a cross on his chest and said Amen.
Then he stepped on the accelerator and pulled me straight down the mountain.
