Chapter 825: Linghetun
The village in front of me is not large, almost more than 100 households.
At the head of the village, there is a small land temple more than one meter high, and a stone statue is enshrined in the land temple.
There were some offerings in front of the stone statue, but the offerings were already somewhat rotten, and it seemed that no one had made offerings for a long time.
There is a stone tablet behind the land temple, and there are three vermilion characters written on the stone tablet: Linghetun.
Behind the stele is a dirt road that can accommodate a car to guò, with houses on the left and a river on the right.
The houses looked a little dilapidated, some even had a big hole in the roof, and at the doors of those houses, without exception, there were portraits of door gods.
The sound of the quarrel came from the river bank on the right.
Liu Lang walked to the head of the village with Ouyang Tuwei on his back and looked inside for a while.
I saw more than a dozen people around the shore, all dressed as villagers, who should be from the village.
In front of an excavator stood four or five big men, each with an iron rod in their hands, glaring at the villagers to stop them from coming forward.
The excavator emptied the garbage from the shovel, then turned around and headed upstream of the river.
The big man held an iron rod to stop the villagers from coming forward, forming a protective barrier in front of the excavator, allowing the excavator to quickly go up the riverbank.
Liu Lang looked up along the river bank and saw that more than 300 meters away, the river turned a bend, and there were dilapidated houses at the bend.
The house looked like a factory, but it was all demolished, broken bricks and tiles were piled up everywhere, and even a lot of garbage was mixed together.
I think the excavator shoveled out those things and threw them into the river downstream.
Liu Lang frowned, turned back to Ouyang Tuwei and said, "Let's take care of this kind of thing, go in and ask if there is a phone, if you have a phone, make a call, and let your people pick us up." ”
Ouyang Tuwei nodded: "Listen to the sect leader's orders." ”
Liu Lang tightened his face: "Okay, don't teach the bishop leader anymore, you better call me Liu Lang directly." ”
"No, no, no, how can I call the sect leader by his name again."
Ouyang Tuwei waved his hand again and again, and said after a moment of silence: "Otherwise, I'll call you Brother Liu." ”
Liu Lang didn't want to be too wasteful in his title, so he had to nod: "Okay, then I'll call you Brother Ouyang." ”
"Sect Master, this ......" Ouyang Tuwei was a little flattered.
Liu Lang didn't talk nonsense, and said in a loud voice: "Okay, okay, that's what we call when there are people, otherwise people will still treat us as cultists." ”
"Well, well......"
Ouyang Tuwei nodded and reluctantly agreed.
As they spoke, they also entered the village.
Liu Lang walked to a house closest to the village, saw that the door was unlocked, and was about to knock on the door to ask, but was suddenly stopped by Ouyang Tuwei.
"Sect Master, something is wrong."
Liu Lang's hand stopped in mid-air: "What's wrong?" ”
Ouyang Tuwei pointed to the two door gods posted on the door, and said in a low voice: "Sect Master, you see, this is not a door god at all. ”
Liu Lang originally just glanced at it, but didn't look carefully, but when he heard Ouyang Tuwei's words, he couldn't help but put his hand down and looked up at the two paintings posted on the door.
As we all know, most of the prototypes of the door gods today are Qin Shubao and Wei Chigong.
There is also an allusion here, saying that after the Xuanwu Revolution of Tang Taizong Li Shimin, he often did not sleep well at night, and even heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling in the bedroom.
Li Shimin was very frightened, so he told his subordinates about it.
As a result, when Qin Shubao heard about this, he said: "For the ministers and horses all their lives, they have killed countless enemies, so why are they afraid of a few ghosts?" The ministers are willing to work with Jingde to be firm and persistent, and guard the palace gate. ”
Wei Chi Gong is Wei Chi Jingde.
Sure enough, since the two of them were guarding Li Shimin's door, there was really nothing wrong.
For the next few days, there were no more ghostly cries.
Li Shimin was afraid of the hard work of the two, so he ordered someone to draw the portraits of the two and paste them on the door.
Since then, it has been rumored in the world that the door gods are Wei Chigong and Qin Shubao.
Of course, in the beginning, the door god still had the god and Yu Lei.
But in any case, the door gods are extremely powerful and tend to avoid ghosts and evil people.
What Liu Lang didn't expect was that the things posted at the door of this house turned out to be black and white.
Although black and white impermanence is used to catch ghosts, it is unheard of to be used as a door god.
These two ghosts can only be regarded as ghosts, and they can't be called gods at all.
Liu Lang couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ouyang, how can this be?" ”
Ouyang Tuwei frowned, and seemed to be a little confused: "When I was in Wenhuatang before, I saw a lot of things, but it was the first time to use black and white impermanence as a door god, and it was ......."
Ouyang Tuwei said, raised his hand and pointed at Bai Wuchang and said, "Sect Master, have you noticed it, this Bai Wuchang seems to be different from the usual legend." ”
I don't know if I don't look at it, Liu Lang looked in the direction of Ouyang Tuwei's finger, and couldn't help but be stunned.
But I saw that the portrait of Bai Wuchang was actually painted with blush on her cheeks and her hair draped over her shoulders, and it looked like a woman.
Liu Lang was stunned: "Isn't black and white impermanence brothers?" Why did Bai Wuchang become a woman? ”
Ouyang Tuwei also looked confused, shook his head and said, "I also feel very strange, I think we should try our best to find a place to make a phone call and leave here." ”
Liu Lang also agreed: "Indeed, this is the closest place to that village, who knows if there will be such a thing as a mud corpse." ”
Liu Lang still had palpitations when he thought of the mud corpse at this time.
It's not that Liu Lang can't fight, but the other party is too difficult.
This thing can't work at all if you don't fight to the death, and the key mud corpse is just a puppet.
Damn, the black hand behind it hasn't appeared at all, even if you kill all the puppets, what's the use of a fart?
Therefore, if the matter of the mud corpse is not investigated clearly, it will be in vain, even if all the mud corpses are killed, the black hand behind it will create the mud corpse again, which is equivalent to doing useless work.
Liu Lang discussed with Ouyang Tuwei, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but suddenly heard a scream from the river.
"Ah......h
Immediately afterwards, I heard someone crying loudly: "Crush people, excavators crush people!" ”
Liu Lang turned his head to look, but saw that the excavator was docked by the river, and the villagers had already rushed in front of the excavator and scuffled with the big man holding an iron bar.
The river was slowly seeping into the blood, and it was dying red little by little.
Liu Lang was stunned, glanced at Ouyang Tuwei, and immediately turned around and ran towards the excavator.
"Kill you, kill you!"
"Whoever dares to step forward again will end up the same as this person!"
Liu Lang had just run to the bank of the river, but saw that the villagers were already curled up on the side with their heads in their hands, and several people were bleeding from their heads.
The big men with iron rods were threatening with fierce gods.
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