Chapter 93

I can understand Xu Shimin, since Wang Jiong took the things away, he naturally has his reasons in it.

At the moment, I didn't continue talking to Xu Shimin, so I asked him where Wang Jiong was, and he said that Wang Jiong had gone to the back mountain.

Back Mountain?

I frowned, and asked him, "Why are you going to the back mountain?"

He said: "I am a small commoner. If I don't understand what he means, I know that he asked my parents to take him to the back mountain."

Qin Laosan and I looked at each other, it seems that if you want to see the blood coffin and Lu Banchi, you can only discuss it with Wang Jiong. Do you deliver meat to your door?

After weighing things up, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and let Xu Shimin lead us to Wang Jiong.

Xu Shimin was easy to talk to, so he immediately took out a flashlight and led us out.

After going out, the sky was completely dark, and we couldn’t say we couldn’t see our fingers, but the visibility was extremely low. Xu Shimin said that their village was not very peaceful at night, and told us not to turn our heads when we were walking at night.

I frowned slightly, and without thinking too deeply, I took out the Luban ruler from the toolbox and handed it to Qin Laosan, telling him to pay attention.

When Xu Shimin saw me taking out the Luban ruler, he stared at me meaningfully for a while, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that little brother has a lot of knowledge."

I smiled and didn't say anything, so I followed him directly to the back mountain.

The back mountain is full of vegetation and there is no decent road. In Xu Shimin's words, more people have gone out to work these years, and the village has gradually become deserted. I was curious at the time and asked him why he didn't go out to work.He said that he found a job in the county and could barely support himself, and he didn't want to leave his hometown and be bullied outside.

When we climbed halfway up the mountain, we could vaguely see a few yellow lights flashing on the top of the mountain, which should be Wang Jiong and his group.

Seeing this, we couldn't help but speed up a little bit.

When we climbed to the top of the mountain, we were almost tired, mainly because the back mountain was too steep, and we were in a hurry, so we felt that our feet were not our own.

But, I didn't rest, it's not that I didn't want to rest, but I was not in the mood to rest at all, because my eyes were attracted by a stone statue on the top of the mountain. I couldn't see what the stone statue was, so I quickly took the flashlight from Xu Shimin's hand and shone it.

Before my flashlight could shine on the stone statue, a voice came, "Who!"

Immediately afterwards, a flashlight shone on my face, and I followed the light of the flashlight, and found five people standing six meters away from us. I had seen three of them before, and they were Wang Jiong and him. Companions, the remaining two are in their early sixties, dressed plainly, with old creases on their faces, they should be Xu Shimin's parents.

Seeing this, Wang Jiong walked towards me and said as he walked, "The eighth office is doing work, and the idlers are waiting for me!"

When I heard this, I frowned slightly. No wonder Policeman Xiaozhuo said that this man had a bad temper, so he walked over to him and said with a smile, "I'm here to join in the fun."

"Join in the fun?" His face darkened, he took a look at me, and finally fixed his eyes on the toolbox on my body, and said softly: "So it's another stinky craftsman."

Hearing this, I wanted to beat him up, what is a stinky craftsman, but seeing that there are so many others, I had no choice but to laugh and say: "Yes, you are right, I am a stinky craftsman, and you are more fragrant than elm wood." Still fragrant."

That Wang Jiong ignored me, and took a flashlight to shine on Qin Laosan and Xu Shimin, and stopped talking, turned around and walked towards the stone statue.

I took advantage of this time to look at the stone statue, just glanced at it, I couldn't leave my eyes anymore, and kept muttering, "Impossible, how could this kind of stone statue appear here, impossible, absolutely impossible."

Seeing me standing there in a daze, Wang Jiong sneered and said, "Hey, you stinky craftsman still knows this thing?"

I ignored him and stared at the stone statue. How could this happen? This kind of thing should be a legendary thing. It is said that it is impossible to appear here, even if it is a stone statue.

In an instant, I immediately understood why Wang Jiong from the Eighth Office came here. After a long time of fidgeting, he was probably not for Xu Shiqing's death, but for this stone statue.

I swallowed my saliva, and what this stone statue carved was a pig (zhi).

Speaking of this pig, it has a big background. According to the Shan Hai Jing, it is a fierce beast in Fuyu Mountain. It has tiger stripes and an ox tail, but its body is like an ape. , wherever it appears, it will definitely be accompanied by a large number of deaths.

It is for this reason that almost no one dares to carve a stone statue of the pig, mainly because it is considered unlucky.On the contrary, we ghost craftsmen occasionally use golden nanmu to carve this kind of pig and put it in the coffin of the big murderer. The purpose is to suppress evil, but the effect is not very obvious. In the new society, this kind of wood carving rarely appears .

However, what I didn't expect was that there would be such a big stone pig statue in the back mountain of this village. More importantly, there is a layer of soil on the surface of the stone pig statue, which was obviously just unearthed not long ago. In other words, This pig was dug out.

Wait, no.

I quickly took a flashlight and took a photo towards the side of the stone statue, and found that there was no trace of digging on the side of the stone statue, and I took photos of some nearby places, and the same was true.

Strange, could it be that this pig appeared out of thin air?

At that moment, I hurriedly asked Xu Shimin who was taking a rest, "Is this stone statue still at the back of the mountain?"

He scratched the back of his head and said, "It appeared last night. The back mountain was very barren before. How could there be such a big stone sculpture."

When I heard this, I became even more confused. Xu Shiqing died yesterday, and this stone statue also appeared yesterday. Is there any connection between the two?

Just as I was in a daze for a while, Wang Jiong came over and said, "You have nothing to do here, little brat, so you can do whatever you want, and don't get in your way here."

I stared at him deeply, and said softly, "Wang Jiong, right? Believe it or not, without me, even if you investigate next year, you still won't be able to find out what's going on."

The reason I dare to say this is because when the Dafan pig appears, one after another strange things will spring up like mushrooms after a rain.And since we ghost craftsmen dare to carve pigs, we naturally know how to deal with pigs.That's why I dare to conclude that Wang Jiong has absolutely no such ability.

As the so-called specialization is skillful, this is the truth.

Hearing what I said, Wang Jiong glanced at me contemptuously, "It's a joke, there is nothing in this world that our eighth party can't understand."

I ignored him, although I didn't understand what kind of organization the Eighth Office was, but I didn't like Wang Jiong at all, and was about to speak.Suddenly, without knowing what was going on, a dull voice came from the stone statue.

That voice was full of resentment, so low and gloomy, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, echoed on the thick ink-like mountain top, making all of us feel chills behind us, and subconsciously took a step back.

(End of this chapter)

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