Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 105

Seeing that the two of them sang together and cooperated very tacitly, old man Song threatened angrily: "If you scare the two of you again, be careful of getting beaten."

"Master, I really didn't lie to you. Brother Liang, I'm afraid!"

Meng Tang hugged Zhou Liang's arm tremblingly, her eyes revealed fear and fear.

Old man Song looked at Meng Tang carefully, seeing that she was not lying, he was a little uncertain, but he didn't want to fall into her trap, so he turned to look at Meng Fang who was silent at the side.

"Girl Fang, you are the most well-behaved and honest on weekdays. Are they lies or the truth?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

"You back up!"

Seriously entrusting the three of them, old man Song fumbled in his bag with his backhand.

Meng Tang covered her mouth and cried out in a crying voice: "Master, it is walking towards us!"

Old man Song nervously found a big bell in his bag, turned his hand and held it high, and sang loudly: "Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling... Alas, it seems to be an animal?"

(⊙o⊙)...

Was Master dancing the Great God just now?

Meng Tang looked at old man Song strangely, but found that he was walking towards the white shadow not far away step by step holding the big bell high.

Looking at the master who was gradually approaching the white object, Meng Tang swallowed in fear: "Brother Liang, we shouldn't be beaten later, right?"

"should be!"

"what?"

"So you call baa baa sheep, let's run ahead and let Grandpa Song chase after."

"Is it possible?"

Why does she feel unreliable?

Meng Tang looked at Zhou Liang suspiciously, and stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head.

"Baa baa sheep, come and run to the top of the mountain together!"

As soon as the words fell, the baa-baa sheep jumped past old man Song and followed Meng Tang's footsteps.

So far, what else does old man Song not understand?

Gritting his teeth and looking at the three fleeing, old man Song threatened, "Okay, you three!"

Swinging the bag behind his back, old man Song raised his spirits and followed the three very quickly.

The messy branches are fluffy in the middle of the road. It is not easy to go up the mountain during the day, let alone at night?
Several people ran noisily, but wailing could be heard from time to time.

Either the trousers were scratched, or the hair was tangled in the branches, or they stumbled and fell.

It was a moonless night, desolate and weird. The night gradually deepened, and the white mist unknowingly filled the entire valley, but the few people who were tired of chasing did not notice this change.

The thick white mist is like a rolling door, closing many open passages.

Several people ran up the mountain chasing and fighting. Although there was no moon and they didn't know the way, but for some reason, they took a very correct path to reach the top of the mountain.

Above the mountain top, surrounded by thick fog.

Panting, old man Song supported his knees and asked, "Smelly girl, are you here?"

"Well, that's it."

"Okay, you guys wait here, and you are not allowed to go forward without my order."

Meng Tang nodded and stood still, but looked at the master who bent forward to check, and handed the bleating sheep over.

"Master, you lead the bleating sheep."

"?"

"Master, it's not an ordinary sheep. It can understand human speech, and its hooves are particularly powerful."

After taking the sheep rope, old man Song took out the money sword from the bag, and walked steadily towards the location Meng Tang said.

The three of them stood together hand in hand, their eyes following Old Man Song closely.

"Tangtang, come here."

"?"

I don't know why, but Meng Tang walked over slowly.

Old man Song squatted on the ground, frowned and asked, "Where is it? I searched around, but I didn't see the broken arm."

"Brother Liang, I remember being here?"

Meng Tang stomped the place covered with small stones with her feet, and her brows were full of confusion.

Why not?

Zhou Liang squatted on the ground in doubt and searched for a while, but he didn't see the severed hand or blood stains, and his face turned ugly for a moment.

"Grandpa Song, this should be it. We won't lie about such things."

"Master, could it be that the murderer turned back in the afternoon and buried him in another place?"

"It's not impossible."

Can't find the broken arm, so I can only go back home!

Meng Tang looked around, and suddenly found that the surrounding fog was gathering towards them in a gathering way, and she couldn't help hugging Meng Fang's arm.

"What should we do now?"

"Let's go back!"

There are many potential dangerous factors in the middle of the night, and they cannot fight against unknown creatures in the night.

Three children, an old man and a bleating sheep, weak, too weak!
Zhou Liang looked at the foot of the mountain that seemed to be lit up, and asked hesitantly, "Grandpa Song, don't look for it anymore?"

"Hey, tonight without a moon and five stars is a big taboo. It is not suitable to go out. If we stay any longer, we will have to go down the mountain after twelve o'clock."

The second time I heard Master mention twelve o'clock, Meng Tang asked curiously: "Master, why did you rush home before twelve o'clock?"

The 21st century pays attention to science. Although some things cannot be explained by science for the time being, it is just that no laws have been discovered, but this was not the case before the 21st century.

She had read an unofficial history before, which recorded some strange phenomena that happened after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and she hadn't deciphered them until her death.

Superstition is not advisable, but it is difficult to tell the source of many things in the world.

About twelve o'clock in the night, what is there to say?
"Let's go down the mountain first, and talk while walking."

Stamping his feet irritably, he walked down the mountain in a dispirited manner.

Several people walked in the mountains and found that the fog was extremely heavy, with only one meter apart, and only vague figures could be seen.

"Everyone pay attention to safety!"

Looking at Meng Fang who was out of breath with a guilty conscience, Meng Tang offered to propose: "Master, why don't I lead the baa baa sheep and walk in the front?"

"can you?"

"There are baa-baa sheep, nothing will happen!"

Hearing this, Zhou Liang looked at Baa Baa Sheep in surprise, and found that it pricked up its ears excitedly when it heard Meng Tang's words.

It is indeed very different from ordinary sheep!
Old man Song raised his head to look at the dense clouds, and said worriedly: "Everyone, get closer, and don't be too far apart."

"Master, you can tell stories now!"

"It is said that 50 years ago, the country was in a state of war, and there were scrambles and looting everywhere, and our village was no exception. I was only a few years old at the time, and I just remembered that the Japanese came to the village once a day, either to grab food or people. , About a week later, the villagers were very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Japanese, so they sneaked into the Japanese base camp in the dark, not only rescued all the villagers, but also set fire to the Japanese base camp."

"Master, is there a tragedy in the future?"

According to history, the war in the 30s was cruel and bloody, and it was basically impossible to win!

Woohoo, she doesn't want to continue listening!
"After burning the Japanese base camp, the village head knew that he was not good, so he led all the villagers to hide behind the mountain, hoping not to be discovered by the Japanese. The villagers had almost hidden, and a squadron of Japanese followed closely. That day It was the same as today, with thick fog, no stars and no moon, they were entangled in the fog as soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, and then they could be heard crying in pain."

Meng Tang was shocked: "What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)