At around 7:00 p.m., more than 300 people were dispatched from Xiangjiatun. They were divided into four groups and headed towards the village with flashlights in four directions to search for the children at the same time. They used a blanket search method to investigate one by one, starting from the village and going out. Several men were still carrying machetes and sticks in their hands, fearing that they would encounter yellow leather or something easy to do.
Xiang Que's parents were so anxious that they cried and called San'er, San'er, and the tears kept flowing all the way. At that time, Xiang Que hadn't given a name yet, and because he was the third child, his family called him San'er. Son.
Four or five miles away from the village, no trace of the child was found. The villagers basically gave up hope. It has been an hour since Xiang Que disappeared and the whole village came out to look for it. The six-month-old The child can only crawl around on all fours, so where can he crawl in such a long time?
He should have been snatched away by the yellow skins. Everyone in the village thought that if he was snatched away, it would be over, and that child would be enough for a nest of yellow skins to stuff his teeth.
A villager murmured in a low voice: "Xiang Laoshi's youngest is very evil. He caused a lot of troubles in the family in the past few months, and he thought about it. I didn't expect it to happen again in two months. Hey ¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤What are you talking about with that child, if I knew it earlier, I should have invited a great fairy or a witch to show me."
"I also think something is wrong. Do you remember what happened when that kid was born? At that time, his mother had dystocia and couldn't give birth, and then the animals in the whole village were dishonest. The chicken lost by my family has not been seen until now. Next to me The dog at the second uncle's house barked in the middle of the night and kept beating, even barking, I think it's quite evil."
"Okay, okay, don't say it's useless, be careful to let Xiang honestly hear that you are anxious, if someone's child is gone, don't be in a hurry, hurry up and help find it"
"Uncles and brothers, I know that everyone is not giving any hope. It has been an hour and the child has not been found. There are all possibilities. If you don't give hope, I have to have it. That is my son. To say something depressing, I have to look for the child. If I can¡¯t do it in one day, it will take two days. I want to see people and see bones. As long as there is even a little possibility, I can¡¯t give up.¡± Xiang Honest bent his legs and knelt down to the villagers behind him, saying: "Please everyone, everyone has children, you can understand my feelings, I don't ask for anything else, whether I find it or not, I just want an explanation"
"Hey, be honest, get up, you are all from the village, what are you talking about, that is your son and our nephew, isn't it all surnamed Xiang, don't worry, even if you don't sleep all night, the villagers will have to take this You have searched all the surrounding hills.¡±
"That's right, honestly, don't waste time, hurry up and look for it, maybe the child will find it after walking forward, we have a lot of people, and we can find it quickly"
"Hey, hey, thank you all." Xiang honestly stood up, wiped his face and continued walking towards the mountain.
After walking for more than two miles, the old man stopped suddenly, and asked honestly, "Dad, why don't you go?"
Xiang Que's grandfather stood still, looked around twice, searched around again, frowned and said: "This Gada, we seem to have passed by just now?"
"Ah? Passed by?" After speaking to the old man, the villagers were all taken aback. Several people looked around and said doubtfully, "Huh? It seems to be true, it looks familiar."
"It can't be, it's basically the same in the dark mountains, and we're not walking on a mountain road, maybe it's going in circles."
Xiang honestly swung his machete and cut off the branch of a tree next to him, and then said: "Let me leave a mark, let's go forward and see, it should be spinning around."
A group of villagers walked forward again, and after about ten minutes, Xiang honestly bowed his head and picked up the tree branch that had been cut off, and said blankly, "Again, are you back again?"
Immediately, the villagers lost their composure, and chirped: "Really, really, why are you back again? What's going on?"
Xiang Que's grandfather said: "Maybe it's spinning. There is no light in the mountains at night, so it's possible to make a detour when walking. To be honest, you can draw a mark on the tree with a knife, and draw an arrow in two steps. That's for sure." Can¡¯t turn around, let¡¯s move on.¡±
Carve an arrow on a tree beside him honestly, and then lead the villagers forward, draw one after a few steps, and draw another after a few steps.
Ten minutes later, Xiang Laoshi was dumbfounded, and so were the villagers.
They found that the trees around them were full of arrows, which meant that they had wandered around a mile or so in the past ten minutes, and they didn't go out at all.
The villagers were all fried, and someone yelled: "It's over, it's over, this is a ghost hitting the wall"
"It must be, that's right, we have walked three times, dozens of people can't all be blind, they are all spinning around, this hasn't moved, it's not a ghost hitting the wall or something"
Most of the ghosts hit the wall in the suburbs orIn the mountains, you just can't tell the direction and turn around in place. Once you encounter a ghost hitting a wall, it's useless to walk for two hours and a night, and you still can't get out.
When the villagers encountered this kind of thing for the first time, they immediately panicked, anxious and terrified. Fortunately, they were all relatives in the same village, and no one complained to the honest family.
Xiang Que's grandfather suddenly frowned and asked, "When we went up the mountain, did we head towards the west of the village?"
"Ah, yeah, what's the matter?"
"What's the matter? You forgot how many old graves there are in the mountain at the west end of our village. How many years have they existed? I heard from my grandfather that those old graves existed before our village moved here."
Xiangjiatun was moved here by the family to avoid the war. After the members of the Xiang family came to the land surrounded by mountains on all sides, they began to investigate around to find a place where the village could be built. There are more than a dozen lonely grave mounds in front of them. There is nothing on the grave mounds, not even a tombstone. There are weeds growing on them, which looks very bleak.
People at that time thought it was a tomb without an owner and didn't care about it. After all, it was only a dozen or so earthen bags, and in that year, let alone the tomb, dead people could be seen everywhere, and there were wars everywhere. Otherwise, Xiang's clan would not In order to avoid the war, he moved to the deep mountains.
According to people of the older generation, when the clansmen moved here, they began to build the village. Originally, the village was not built in the current place when the village was built. The first site was chosen to be very close to the dozens of grave mounds. , It's only two miles away, they didn't take the dozen or so graves seriously, who would be afraid of such things after seeing too many dead people.
Unexpectedly, on the first night of planning to build the village, Xiang's people vaguely heard a movement from the west in the middle of the night. The sound was very strange, and no one had heard it before. It's not particularly similar, it seems to be the sound of something being choked in the throat of an animal.
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