In fact, this is the little plan of the current village chief. Rural people have always been cunning in their own way. He cannot be said to be a bad person, but he is definitely not a good person - so, what is our purpose and what is the purpose of treating him?
It doesn't matter, our search for Li Erdan, including Li Erdan's death, has nothing to do with him.
What he cares about is whether we will buy those few unused stones, because he is afraid that after we get clues from Li Erdan, we will not spend money to buy the human-shaped stone sculpture.
The final compromise was that we spent 30,000 yuan to buy the human-shaped stone sculpture. Bai Wenyuan personally promised to remit another 20,000 yuan to the village to build a primary school for them. This move was like taking advantage of others.
To the surprise of all of us, Bai Wenyuan pointed to the houses in the village and sighed: "The business of pouring Dou'er is really damaging to one's morality. I do this firstly to pave the way for my death, hoping to reduce my sins. Secondly, come and take a look."
, is it too poor here?
I admired Bai Wenyuan for still maintaining his kind thoughts in this era, so I teased him and said: Why, Old Bai, do you seem to believe in the afterlife? Are you still paving the way after death?
He looked at me directly, then smiled strangely and said: I believe it, I believe it without a doubt.
After spending money and promising follow-up, the villagers changed their antagonistic relationship with us, and the village chief became friendly with us again. You must know that before this, he had always expressed his anger towards the villagers and that there was nothing he could do.
. We didn’t try to expose the cleverness of the villagers because of poverty. In fact, how much better are we who used to fight for a living than them? I have a deep understanding of this, because before meeting Zhang Zijing,
I am so poor that I don’t even have the money to buy a coffin for my father.
After settling the affairs of the villagers, we faced another problem, which we could not escape no matter what - as for Li Erdan, that Taoist Wang knelt down, touched, and kissed the stone sculpture, and even made the stone sculpture alive.
Having a child, this is simply more difficult for us to accept than seeing the living Li Zhongzhi in the Yulin Mountain Tomb.
Taoist Wang caressed and kissed him, and knelt down in front of the stone sculpture. We can understand that Taoist Wang was not an ordinary person. He was wearing Metersbonwe, so he did not take the ordinary path. His taste was so strong that he raped a stone sculpture. There are many strange things in the world.
Isn’t there news that some people like skeletons?
However, it is nonsense that a stone sculpture gives birth to a child, right? Even if everything related to Taoist Wang is extraordinary, this stone sculpture is integrated, how can he give birth? Even if he is her, how can she give birth? Where does the child come from?
Come out? In other words, it’s nonsense, where are the genitals of the stone sculpture, and who is the father of the child?!
Okay, let us reconsider this matter, and now we return to the last sentence of the previous paragraph, which was also our only breakthrough at the time - who is the father of the child?
The idea goes further - Taoist Wang kisses and touches this stone sculpture.
Combining it together, can we find the relationship? This was what we thought of at the time, and we decisively guessed that the woman buried in this human-shaped stone sculpture was Taoist Wang's woman! And this stone sculpture said that she would give birth to a son for Taoist Wang.
Our understanding in this book is wrong. The correct understanding should be that in this stone sculpture, there should be a living dead similar to Li Zhongzhi, or even a living person.
What Li Erdan saw was that Taoist Wang opened the sarcophagus, and then the woman in the sarcophagus - Taoist Wang's lover, gave birth to a child for him!
Is this a fantasy? But none of us doubt Li Erdan's words. This is definitely his seeing is believing. If a fool can lie under such fear, he is not a light. Idiots who sleep in temples with their buttocks exposed should go to Hollywood.
Is this the case? Is the fact so ridiculous? What the hell is going on with this kingly Taoist priest?! He is like a peerless beauty who takes off his coat only to find that there is a layer of underwear underneath. After taking it off, there was still a layer, but we peeled it off and peeled it off, but we couldn't find what we wanted to see. How many secrets did he hide? At this moment, I even understood why the emperors in the Li Zhongzhi era married the whole country. I have no power, just to find him.
So, what is in this human coffin, is it really Taoist Wang’s woman? We are all curious, what kind of woman is this, which can make Taoist Wang fall in love to the point of kneeling down, hugging the sarcophagus and kissing her?
In this case, the problem has returned to its original point - how to open this human coffin?
Then I once again witnessed the greatness of collective strength. Not all methods can rely on experience and ancient books. There is always the first person to eat crabs. Didn’t Shen Nong also taste the herbs before he knew the properties of the medicine? We thought a lot. Various methods were rejected one by one, and in the end only one was left.
First, we found a lot of wood in the village. We picked it at night. Many people in the village knew what we were going to do. They were also curious about what we would do with this stone sculpture - because we never showed any sign of taking it away, but we spent money to buy it. Got it.
We put this stone sculpture on the iron frame of an abandoned machine in the courtyard of the village committee, and lit a bonfire underneath. Don't get me wrong, we are not having a barbecue.
The change happened at this time!!
As soon as the fire was lit, there were bursts of painful screams from inside the coffin! Even though the village committee was full of people, I still felt cold all over. We were like this, let alone the villagers, a group of old and young men. They were all running away in fear, calling ghosts as they ran! At the critical moment, it was the party cadres who could withstand the test. Although the village chief was trembling with fright, he still came to us with a torch: bosses, what's going on here... Is there really a fucking ghost???!!
Bai Wenyuan deliberately teased him and relaxed the tense and depressing atmosphere at this moment, so he smiled and said: Can't you tell that there is a thousand-year-old female ghost hidden in it?
The village chief wiped away the cold sweat and said: Those bosses, why don't you run away quickly?
I said: Don't be afraid, we are the real immortals, the eight immortals from heaven who have come down to earth to ward off demons and protect the way.
The village chief muttered: You guys are awesome! I’m leaving!
The only thing left in the village committee was the screams of the woman in the human coffin, and the screams of dogs in the village. We looked at the bonfire in silence until the entire stone human coffin was consumed. It's a little red when roasted. Bai Wenyuan nodded and said: It's almost done.
Then I carried the wooden bucket we had prepared in advance, which was filled with water, and approached the coffin of the man who had stopped screaming, and poured the water in the bucket over it.
You know our plan at that time, right? We poured cold water on an extremely hot stone instantly, and with a hissing sound, white smoke evaporated instantly.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of stones slowly cracking.
Bang bang bang.
The few of us held our breath and stared closely at the gradually cracking human coffin. We could open the coffin, but no one could guarantee that the mechanisms inside would still destroy everything.
Fortunately, it didn't. After it cracked, there was a burst of barbecue aroma.
Several flashlights were illuminated at the same time, and there was a dark person curled up inside. Her original color was unknown, because under the barbecue of the fire, no matter how white the person was, they would be burned to black.
But she slowly raised her head.
This is a line face.
Crying and laughing at the same time. (To be continued)