Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 261 Uncle
The next day, under the guidance of the tour guide Mo Guangning, Fang Mu came to Wenyatun, a remote mountain village mentioned in his diary.

"I haven't been back for a while, maybe you can't imagine it. The changes here are really great. In the past, there were no asphalt roads here, and there was no guardrail on this mountain road." Mo Guangning was familiar with the road Turning the steering wheel frantically, while introducing Fang Mu, there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, it seemed that this mountain village carried many memories of him.

Fang Mu is exactly as Mo Guangning said, he doesn't have any special feelings about it, after all he is a foreigner from the city, his ordinaryness is sometimes the desire of others.

He can understand, but he can never empathize. It would be quite arrogant and idiotic to say that he can understand the pride of local people like Mo Guangning in the development of their homeland just by thinking about it and taking a look.

Finally, after passing through a cave, Fang Mu and his wife finally formally entered the village.

Wenyatun can be regarded as a large village with ten miles and eight towns. Dozens of self-built houses and old houses are scattered in a patchwork manner. Some new and old, tall and short houses are crowded together, just like the people in the village.

All the old and young people in the village stared at the foreign cars entering the village, besides curiosity, there was also some incomprehensible excitement in Fang Mu's eyes.

When the children in the village saw Mo Guangning coming down from the car parked in front of the village chief's house, they all cheered up to greet him.

Apart from the words "Guangning" and "Brother", Fang Mu couldn't understand what the tour guide and the child were saying, but it probably meant to welcome him back to his hometown, but he always felt that the child who was talking to Mo Guangning was a bit strange. It's strange, while talking, he frequently casts his eyes on himself.

That kind of look is like looking at a commodity, as if he is a piece of pork.

Mo Guangning probably sensed Fang Mu's displeasure, he drove them away without talking to the children in the village, and then Fang Mu said: "Sorry, when I was in the village, I often took these bastards to play. I was a little excited, and I told them that I didn’t come back this time to play with them.”

As he spoke, he asked Fang Mu to go to the inner room of the house on the right side of the car, and said, "Come in, I'll take you to see the village chief."

"Uncle! Uncle!" After Fang Mu and Mo Guangning entered the room, Mo Guangning yelled several times into the room.

It was only at this time that Fang Mu found out that the current village head of Wenya Village was Mo Guangning's uncle.

After a while, a tall, thin, middle-aged man with soy sauce dark skin like Mo Guangning came in from the yard at the back door. When he saw Mo Guangning, the man seemed very happy.

After the two simply booed and greeted each other, Mo Guangning's own uncle officially focused on Fang Mu.

"Ayining, who is this?" The man spoke Mandarin with an accent, and he looked curiously at Fang Mu, an outsider.

Mo Guangning then introduced Fang Mu and his uncle to each other, and it was only then that Fang Mu learned that the village chief's name was Mo Longwei.

"You are welcome to come and play in our village. If you don't mind, you can stay at my house for a while." When Mo Longwei learned that Fang Mu was his nephew's client, he immediately said with a smile.

Mo Guangning followed suit and said, "Boss, what do you think? We don't have hotels here. My uncle's house was just renovated the year before last. There should be nothing more comfortable than my uncle's house in the village. Don't worry, the cost of board and lodging is included inside."

However, Mo Longwei smiled and waved his hands, "My nephew's friends come here to play, so they don't need to pay any money. I can eat and buy whatever I want."

Fang Mu smiled back to express his gratitude: "Then excuse me, thank you very much for taking me in."

While eating lunch, Mo Longwei asked Fang Mu and Mo Guangning about their plans, and also recommended several nearby places with good scenery.

Before Mo Guangning could open his mouth, Fang Mu honestly said that he wanted to go to Nongshan Mountain.

As soon as this remark came out, the voices at the dining table fell silent, and the atmosphere became depressing.

"That's not a place to play." After a long time, the village chief said to Fang Mu with a serious face, "Let's change the place."

Fang Mu and Mo Guangning looked at each other, and each fell silent without speaking.

That night, Mo Guangning and the small shop in the village ordered a few bottles of beer and appetizers, and invited Fang Mu to the rooftop to enjoy the night view of the mountain village and chat along the way.

In addition to the two of them, Mo Guangning's uncle, the village chief, also came to the small bar.

After drinking for three rounds, the three of them used the strength of the wine to talk about each other.

"Ayimu, you haven't given up on entering the mountain yet, have you?" Mo Longwei hiccupped and looked at Fang Mu.

Fang Mu was slightly silent, and nodded: "I have a reason to go."

Mo Guangning didn't say anything, but just set his eyes on his uncle.

Mo Longwei shook his head, "Do you know what's in the mountain?"

After being embarrassed once at noon, Fang Mu, who had learned his lesson, answered more cautiously this time, "I am a writer of suspense novels, and recently I heard rumors about this mountain on the Internet by chance, and it happened to be the material I need recently, so I came here to think Get some material."

"I really don't recommend you to go there." Mo Longwei said while twisting peanuts to eat, "A lot of people died in that mountain before, and a lot of strange things happened."

"Can you tell me in detail?" Fang Mu waited patiently for Mo Longwei to agree.

Mo Longwei neither clearly expressed his refusal, nor clearly expressed his agreement, but after a minute of silence, he slowly told Fang Mu a story about his past.

"For so many years, among the foreigners who came to our village, it was almost 30 years ago that the last person like you said that he wanted to enter Nongshan Mountain. That person brought unimaginable disaster to our village." Mo Longwei's eyes showed a lost color, and his expression gradually became painful, "This foreigner who doesn't know where he came from probably offended the Toad God and was cursed by the Toad God. He was almost terminally ill. He asked the then head of our village for help. When the village chief heard that the curse was affecting his family, he couldn't bear it and offered to help him, so he sent him into the mountains to plead guilty to the Toad God who lived in the Nongshan Mountain.

In the end, he was fine, but I don’t know why our village displeased the toad god. Our village has been plagued by toads for a long time. At that time, there were toads attacking people everywhere in the fields, orchards, roads and homes. Caused a lot of losses.It’s nothing but a loss of money. What’s terrible is that later on, those people in the village who believed in the toad god gathered together for the sake of the peace of the village, and wanted to sacrifice more and better things in the annual sacrificial ceremony. The ceremony used this to kill the old man's anger, but in the end, the God of Toad was probably very angry, and all the people who visited the Nongshan cave that time encountered a landslide disaster, and no one survived.

Our Wenya Village immediately lost more than half of its residents, and it took an extra 10 years for the labor force to develop to where it is today. "

(End of this chapter)