Chapter 878: The Case of a Female Corpse Decades Ago

Hua Yi Leng didn't appreciate it at all, and pushed Ling Li from the back: "Go." ”

Yang Muliu said: "There is no hotel here, you can't find a place to stay, and other villagers may not be willing to let you stay overnight, so it's better to stay." ”

Considering that it might rain, Ling Li proposed, "Why don't we rest tonight and go back tomorrow?" ”

"No way!" He refused.

"So what do you say?"

"You stay here and wait for me to come back."

"Got it." Wait and find a way to follow him!

"Please come in." Yang Muliu said respectfully.

"Excuse me." Ling Li led the first house, a very simple house, a dilapidated table, four chairs, a cabinet, a TV and some daily necessities, and sure enough, as Uncle Seven said, this village is very poor.

"You may be seated." Yang Muliu moved the chair in front of them.

"Thank you." Ling Li couldn't wait to sit down, she was so tired of walking so many wrongful roads in the woods.

Hua Yi Leng was there, he had to hurry up and set off to find Chen Chunlan, Ling Li should have no problem staying in this place for the time being.

"I would like to ask, do you have anything to do with coming to our village?" After Yang Muliu finished speaking, he glanced at the burden in Hua Yileng's hand.

"We're looking for someone." Ling Li thumped her legs.

"Looking for whom?"

"Do you know where Chen Chunlan is?"

"I don't know."

"Oh, no wonder you don't know, you're still young, Chen Chunlan should be about seventy years old now."

"What are you looking for her?"

"Something." Ling Li smiled awkwardly, forgiving her the truth.

"That's right." Yang Muliu also saw that the other party didn't want to say it.

"By the way, you've been living here, so you must know about this village? I ask you, I heard that when it rains here, you can hear the cry of a woman, what is going on? She asked curiously.

Yang Muliu's face turned pale all of a sudden: "It's better that you don't know about this matter." ”

"Why? Please, just tell us. The more this happened, the more curious she became, and although she had just encountered it, she always felt that there must be some untold story in it.

Hua Yileng seemed to be interested in this topic, so he sat on the chair with his slender legs folded, shook his head in a shocking manner, and listened quietly.

Yang Muliu, who didn't want to talk about it, saw Hua Yileng's posture, and couldn't help but open the topic that was strictly forbidden to be discussed in Jinfan Village: "About forty years ago, one day, a female corpse was found in the back mountain of our village, that is, from then on, once it rained, someone heard the woman's crying.

There are several big mountains behind our village, and the female body was found at the last one. It is said that there was a sick child in our village at that time, and she dreamed for a month that a woman told her that she should go to Osan to find her, or she would kill her, and the child told her family about it. Her family organized a dozen people to go to Osan and searched for two whole days, only to find a highly decomposed female corpse in a lake, no longer recognizable, wearing a red bridal dress.

Later, the police came to investigate, but they couldn't find anything, so they planned to bury the body. I thought that this was the end of the matter, but at this juncture, the child dreamed of the female corpse again, and told her that it would be buried in the cave at the entrance of Jinfan Village, that is, Fengjiao Mountain, and if the villagers did not do what it wanted, it would take revenge on the village.

My grandmother was also involved in this at that time, and we buried it in a cave on the mountainside of Fengjiao Mountain, as the spirit of the female corpse had instructed, and people went to worship it every festival. However, our village has always been poor as if it had been cursed, and the other villages in the vicinity have become rich, but our village has not changed much. I also listened to my grandmother about this, and that's all I know. ”

Suddenly, the wooden door creaked open, and a cold wind whined in, and the light flickered for a moment, and it took a few seconds for it to return to normal.

"What's going on?" Ling Li suddenly shook her head and stared at the door, her back chilling with fright.

Yang Muliu was also very afraid, could it be that he broke the taboo and was going to be punished?