death gap

Chapter 51 Family Education
Seeing this situation, the villagers were shocked.

An impatient person immediately rushed to question Monk Longxiang because the deceased was his ancestor.

However, the villager was quickly restrained by others.

Now is not the time to quarrel, they must figure out the ins and outs of the matter!

Moreover, this demonic monk seems to have magical power, and if he goes up to him rashly, he will die.

After Monk Longxiang pulled the deceased out of the grave, he took out another hemp rope from his sleeve and threw it into the sky.

This hemp rope seemed to be able to extend infinitely, and the other end actually submerged into the clouds, and then stood straight in the air like a stick.

At this moment, Monk Longxiang was holding the deceased with his left hand like a dog, and grabbed the "Tongtian Rope" with his right hand.

When he grasped the hemp rope firmly, the rope began to slide upward on its own, pulling the monk and the deceased into the sky.

Seeing this situation, everyone froze on the spot.

The impatient villager from before rushed forward, grabbed the end of the rope, and let it pull him up to the sky.

They rose like this for a stick of incense, and finally came to the clouds.

As soon as the villagers entered the clouds, Monk Longxiang tied his feet with hemp ropes, causing his bones and muscles to become numb and unable to move.

After struggling to no avail, he could only shout loudly for help. As soon as he opened his mouth, cries for help echoed one after another around him.

The villagers finally discovered that the inside of the cloud was filled with ancestors who had been hung upside down.

The dead were shouting and wailing.

As soon as I cried, my tears immediately turned into raindrops and fell from the clouds.

At this time, the villagers finally understood how the monk made rain.

However, it was too late.

……

This story is told from a third person's perspective, but it doesn't say who this person is.

Judging from the end of the story, no one escaped from the clouds, so the credibility is not high.

The problem is that Monk Longxiang controls the hemp rope of the deceased, which is too easy for insiders to associate.

After all, the weird one in Taoxiang likes to hang people with hemp ropes... But Monk Longxiang should be fictional.

It may be that some unlucky person accidentally entered the gap once, told his own experience and was written down by others. This story gradually became distorted as it was passed down orally from generation to generation, and then the demon monk Longxiang was derived.

At first, Su Chen did think so.

But as he read more and more local chronicles, things gradually started to go wrong.

Monk Longxiang seems to have indeed existed, and he was particularly good at casting the "hemp rope" spell.

Because he even has a tomb, and it belongs to a local attraction called the Great Monk Tomb.

Su Chen had heard about the Great Monk's Tomb before, but he always regarded it as a special place name. He never thought that it was the Demonic Monk's Tomb.

"Maybe like Tang Xuanzang, he was gradually deified."

Su Chen thought this, and then saw that the time was almost eight o'clock, so he put down the local journal and returned to the door of the library.

……

In the open space opposite the library door, there was a row of marble balls that blocked the passage of motor vehicles. Su Chen sat on one of the balls and waited for someone.

As soon as he sat down, his phone suddenly vibrated.

He turned on the screen and found that it was an unfamiliar number. He was worried that it was related to fraud, so he blocked it decisively.

Unexpectedly, after Su Chen blocked one, a new number immediately called, and the phone vibrated so hard that it couldn't stop.

"If it's a scam call, the cost is really high." Driven by curiosity, he pressed the answer button.

Immediately the receiver was filled with noise.The angry shouts of older men, the cries of middle-aged women, and the comforting sounds of young people all merged into one mess.

After a brief period of confusion, the hoarse voice of a middle-aged man came from the phone receiver:
"Hello, did you witness a car accident around 04:30 this morning?"

"Yes." Su Chen nodded.

Because this is indeed the case, and he is telling the truth.

"The deceased was a motorcycle rider, a young woman... right?" On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man continued to ask.

"Probably." Su Chen nodded again.

"From the surveillance footage, we saw what you said to her when she passed by you." The middle-aged man's voice finally lost its calmness and revealed a hint of anger:

"Can I understand that you insulted her at that time?"

"I did curse, but it wasn't an insult...and she almost hit me at that time." Su Chen believed that he had done nothing wrong and continued to tell the truth.

"How can you insult people!?" The middle-aged man roared angrily:

"Do you know that my daughter was killed by you! If you hadn't insulted her and distracted her, she would have been fine!"

"Wait, that female rider is your daughter?" Su Chen frowned.

"That's right! What do you want to say to the families of the victims?" the middle-aged man roared angrily.

"Damn you retarded." Su Chen cursed first, and then said unceremoniously:
"This is how I insulted your daughter, and I am insulting you now!"

"Are you talking humanly?" At this time, a middle-aged woman's curse came from the mobile phone:

"Murderer! You were the one who killed my daughter! She didn't hit you, so why do you insult her?"

"You are also mentally retarded." Su Chen said into the phone.

"What an uneducated thing!" Another old man's voice came from the mobile phone:

"You don't even have the most basic respect for the deceased. Don't you have a heart?"

"Don't you have any relatives?"

"I'm just a granddaughter, how can you not have any regrets at all?"

"Why should I regret it?" Su Chen couldn't understand their logic:

"What does this have to do with me? The reason your daughter died was because she was racing against the grain!"

"Her death has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with your whole family!"

"You didn't educate her well!"

He didn't even mention the truck driver because he knew the driver was innocent.

"Okay, okay!" The middle-aged man from before took back his phone and said to him:
"My daughter is dead, and you still continue to insult her. It's simply unreasonable!"

"You must be the unreasonable person, right?" Su Chen immediately retorted.

The middle-aged man did not answer his question. After a brief silence, he said in an ultimatum-like tone:

"I give you one last chance to come to my daughter's funeral and kneel down to apologize to her."

"Then you'll be there for seven days. After seven days, I'll let you go."

"If you don't come, you will pay the price one day."

After that, he hung up the phone without thinking about himself.

"There is no normal person in the family. No wonder we can raise such a daughter." Su Chen put away his phone and looked at the golden sun in the distance:

"It's the fault of a parent who fails to raise a child... This sentence makes so much sense when it comes to them."

(End of this chapter)