Chapter 27

Everyone's eyes focused on the monster in front of them at this time. It seems that they have forgotten grandma Yun, who was seriously injured and has fallen into a coma.

Jiang Yilong suddenly said, "isn't this the mountain god offered by Uncle Mao's incense platform?"

In the crowd, I don't know who answered. It's the mountain god

This time, the pot burst open.

Since they learned that there was a mountain god on Jiandao mountain, the villagers of Taoyuan village not only made a statue of it, but also almost worshipped it as an ancestor. But the villagers' sincerity did not get its protection. On the contrary, it also harmed the villagers

"It's not a mountain god at all." the noise stopped suddenly. I pointed to the monster with a single horn, an eye, an arm, a leg, a human face, a monkey body and a body shape almost equal to that of a strong adult man and said, "it's a mandrill ghost."

Mandrills, also known as mountain ghosts, mountain spirits, mountain monsters and one legged monsters, lie dormant in the day and rise at night. They occupy a place in the mountains where there is no sunshine for many years. People often enter deep mountains and forests. They always feel that there are a pair of eyes staring at you, but when you turn around, you can't find anything. In the face of this situation, most of them are mandrill ghosts. It's just waiting for the opportunity and ready to attack you at any time.

"I thought the mountain god statue on the incense platform was strange before. It turned out that all this was done by mandrill ghosts." Jiang Yilong said to everyone, "don't talk about God, let alone superstitious about it. It's just a disaster. It's absolutely impossible to bless you. Don't let it run away while there are many of us now."

Hu Qingguo roared again, "don't be afraid, we have a large number of people. It's important to save people quickly."

"Kill it."

"Fight."

Mao Shan and Liu Dafu couldn't help but take the lead in rushing into the dry field with the long stick in their hands. Of course, we were not idle and hurriedly surrounded. The mandrill gave a terrible roar. Knowing that the appearance of his mountain god had been seen through by the villagers, it was impossible for him to continue to do evil. She left grandma Yun and couldn't care to continue biting on her. She jumped up and jumped more than three meters high and five meters away.

It jumped right in front of a villager. The villager was scared to death. He shouted, closed his eyes, waved the sickle in his hand, and made a blood cut on the mandrill ghost. Mandrill ghost also called, waved his paw and caught it. The villager was immediately caught with three blood wounds.

"Surround it."

"Dog day, delicious and delicious food is for you. You dare to eat people. Don't let it run away."

The noise was loud and the roar was loud, but the mandrill ghost was originally strange. Although he was frightened by the scene, he was not small. After injuring the villager, he jumped up and down, as if he had wings, but after a few times, he completely disappeared into the night. A group of people followed for a long time, and finally they just returned in vain.

"Dog day, it ran away and fled into Jiandao mountain." Chen Qing was furious.

In the face of such a situation, we are helpless. But now the main problem is not the mandrill ghost, but the seriously injured mother-in-law Yun. I explored grandma Yun's breath. The breath in and out was very weak. Moreover, due to excessive blood loss, grandma Yun's face became more and more pale.

Mao Shan cried heartbroken. I said it would be saved and hurried back to Liu Dafu's house.

We carried mother-in-law Yun back to Liu Dafu's house at a very fast speed. Even if Jiang Yilong and I knew a little about medicine, mother-in-law Yun was really badly hurt. In addition, the conditions here were very limited. We had to carefully wrap up mother-in-law Yun and stop the blood. Then, Fang Wenhu drove a van to take Mao Shan and grandma Yun to the outside hospital. All we can do is this. Whether we can save grandma Yun's life depends on her own luck now.

It's already 11:00 p.m. to deal with these things, but due to the existence of mandrill ghosts, most villagers don't dare to sleep. They lock the doors and windows as much as possible and light kerosene lamps at home. If I guess well, it's likely that there are self-defense friends at the convenient place beside their bed.

Previously, Chen Qing peed in front of the mountain god. Hearing Liu Dafu say that he offended the mountain god, he may be punished. At that time, Chen Qing was scared to death. Now Chen Qing finally knows the true face of the so-called Mountain God. On the one hand, he is unhappy and kneels down with it. On the other hand, looking at the formation tonight and seeing the true face of the mandrill ghost Lushan, he is more or less afraid. "The mandrill ghost was hurt. Will he lay a black hand on us while everyone is sleeping?"

Fu Hongshan said, "you're afraid of a hammer. When so many of us shout, can it run away?"

Jiang Yilong said, "don't worry, the mandrill ghost is injured. Although it may not be seriously injured, it is absolutely impossible to show up again tonight. Besides, brother Fu is right. If he dares to show up again with so many people here, he will never come back."

I said, "come on, it certainly doesn't dare to come. However, if you don't remove the mandrill ghost, you will not only leave a disaster to the village, but also damage our business."

Hu Qingguo was stunned and asked, "what do you mean?"

"As far as I know, mandrill ghost is a monster transformed by resentment." I paused and said, "it's probably because of the tomb."

Hu Qingguo nodded. "OK, it's getting late now. Let's go to bed first and find a way to deal with it tomorrow. We must not let it spoil our business."

Previously, Bai Ling slept alone in a van, but Fang Wenhu drove away, and now there is only one left. Jiang Yilong led Fang Wenhu into the main room and occupied the place where Fang Wenhu slept. For a moment, I seemed hesitant and didn't know where to sleep.

Bai Ling smiled at me and said, "brother Zhiyuan, what are you doing? It's getting late. Go to bed."

"But, this, that, I..."

"Oh, the car is so wide that we sleep together."

"Oh, ah."

To tell truth, there was a faint joy in my heart. Fortunately, through this natural barrier of the night, Bai Ling probably didn't find it.

"Ling'er, is your nose natural?"

"Yes."

"It is said that a dog's nose is the most clever. I didn't expect that your nose is more clever than a dog's nose."

"You dare make fun of me."

"No, no..."

For the first time, Bai Ling and I were alone in a not very spacious space, which was an experience I had never had before. Although this feeling made me unable to sleep for a long time, it seemed to imprint on my heart. Maybe I will never forget it in my life.

Early the next morning, we were eating a pot of noodles cooked by Liu Dafu. The old and young in Taoyuan village seemed to make an appointment first and all went to Liu Dafu's house.

I scanned my eyes. There were only about 20 people. The oldest was in his seventies, and the youngest was only two or three years younger than me. Among this group of people, the elderly and the infirm are in the majority.

The crowd was full of gossip, and suddenly the yard became lively.

In fact, without guessing, we already know that their purpose here is nothing more than a mandrill ghost. In the past, they mistakenly worshipped mandrill ghosts as mountain gods, which is indeed their ignorance and ignorance. Looking at it in detail, including Liu Dafu's little brothers, the mandrill ghost has hurt two people. This is a cannibal. How can it continue to stay in the world.

Secondly, those left behind in the village are the old and weak. Now in Liu Dafu's family, together with Liu Dafu and our group of outsiders, if this force is willing to help them get rid of the mandrill ghost, it is bound to succeed.

"I don't know what's going on."

"Hey, I hope she's lucky."

"It's all caused by this mandrill ghost. Rich man, please think of a way. What should we do now?"

Liu Dafu has killed people. He is not brave. The villagers know it well. Therefore, in this matter, they have taken Liu Dafu as the backbone.

Liu Dafu patted his thigh and said, "of course, kill it."

"Yes, kill, you must kill."

"But the mandrill ghost hides on the sharp knife mountain. It's so big. How can I get it?"

"This..." Liu Dafu scratched his head, looked at Hu Qingguo and said, "little Hu, do you have any good ways?"

After taking a look at Jiandao mountain, Hu Qingguo said, "I really don't have a good way, but this scourge can't be left. Therefore, I have only one stupid way, that is, all of us take things to look around Jiandao mountain during the day."

Jiang Yilong said, "although the mandrill ghost has really eaten people before, he hasn't hurt anyone for so many years. Why did he attack grandma Yun last night?"

One of the villagers said: "At first we worshipped it as a mountain god. Later, we discussed it and speculated that when it was going to go down the mountain, it would put offerings in the bamboo cage in front of our house. Each family has insisted on this for decades. It happened that it was mother Yun's turn last night, and mother Yun had planned to go out with Mao Zi today. It is likely that she forgot this."

Jiang Yilong said, "according to the Convention, whose turn should it be today?"

"My house," said a man.

"Then why don't we wait until the evening and you still put offerings in the bamboo cage in front of the door. However, some of us ambush well, and a mechanism is set in the bamboo cage. As long as the mandrill ghost dares to come, it can't run away."

"The solution is good, but senior brother, I still can't guarantee 100 percent." I said to everyone: "Over the past decades, every household of your family has taken turns to provide him with food, and he knows to come and enjoy it. From this point of view alone, the mandrill ghost is not stupid. Besides, he was injured last night. I believe that even if it's his turn to eat the offerings, he will never go down the sharp knife mountain. In addition, although we saw the true face of the mandrill ghost last night, but the mountain The mandrill ghost is a monster and is good at change. If we don't take the initiative and wait for it to come to the door, it's unlikely. "

"What do you say to do, little brother?"

In fact, I've already figured out the method, but my method is basically the same as what Hu Qingguo said, except that I need someone's help on this premise. "Ling'er, this matter is related to everyone's life safety. You have to help."