"No one can go up there alive? That's a cliff? But I think there is a way." Han Xiaodong kept asking this question, making the middle-aged man shake his head repeatedly.

"Little brother, why do you insist on holding on to this matter? Do you think I look like a bad person? If I don't let you go, there is a reason why I don't let you go. It's for your own good. You can't rely on it." I can't tell the difference." He was so forced that he had no choice, the middle-aged man was a little angry, his complexion began to turn bad, and after he finished speaking, he drank the wine in front of him again in one gulp.

"Brother, don't worry." Han Xiaodong quickly filled the middle-aged man, and explained slowly: "Actually, I don't want to go up this mountain, but this is my friend's request before he died. No, it’s just that if you don’t do what you promised, I feel uncomfortable. I know that you may all be kind, but if you don’t explain it to me, my friend and I can’t explain it. If you tell me Why, I also burned paper for him and told him the reason here, no matter whether he can listen or not, at least I can get through this hurdle in my heart, don’t you think? I thank you two in advance.”

As Han Xiaodong said, he drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, turned the bottom of the glass at the two people, and begged them.

In fact, Han Xiaodong didn't care where Dongmenshe's bones were stored. According to the coordinates given by Dongmenshe, it should indeed be on the top of this mountain, but if the ashes were really scattered at the foot of the mountain, Han Xiaodong didn't think so either. What's the problem, the place is this place, so a few miles away, he believes that even a gust of wind can blow Dongmenshe's ashes up the mountain.

Taking a step back, even if he suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder and really wanted to send the ashes to another place, he could appease the two people first, and then go up the mountain by himself without following the two people.

But he just felt that these two people seemed to be hiding something very important, and if he didn't get their answers, he always felt that he would miss something.

This is Dongmenshe's hometown. Although it has been thousands of years, the past may not be passed down, but seeing how poor this place is, and there are such weird customs, it is difficult for him to let go easily. character, if you don't ask clearly, you will never let it go.

The middle-aged man still wanted to persuade him, but the old man grabbed his arm: "I didn't see it, you are a little bit loyal."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked Han Xiaodong up and down again, and continued: "I told you, that friend of yours may have been confused and misremembered the place. There is no way we have the person you mentioned in this place."

Han Xiaodong didn't give in, and immediately replied: "I don't care if he remembers wrongly, I'll come and look for him no matter what he told me, I can't say that the things I can't do are because people remember wrongly, right? ? Besides, now that there is no proof, how do you ask me to ask him? Wipe my neck and ask him again? This is impossible, isn't it? "

Han Xiaodong's words sounded reasonable, the old man nodded slightly, glanced at the wine in the glass, raised his neck, drank it clean, then reached out to pick up the bottle and poured a glass, and murmured: "You The wine is good."

Han Xiaodong originally wanted to answer, of course it is good, this is a good wine that he asked Duanmuxiu to get from old man Duanmu.

But before he could speak, the old man picked up by himself: "Isn't it cheap? Okay, I'm not in vain after drinking your wine. I've never taken advantage of others in my life, so I'll tell you After finishing talking about this mountain, you can go, okay?"

When Han Xiaodong heard that the old man had finally let out his breath, he immediately nodded, but the middle-aged man next to him objected: "Father, why are you... is this appropriate?"

The old man smiled, waved his hands and said, "What time is it? What happened at that time will never happen again. Besides, even if he goes out to say it, no one will believe it. In our barren mountains and wild ridges, there is no such thing as usual." If he came alone, he could find it, which means that it wasn't a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse, so it's fate."

After finishing speaking, the old man drank up the wine in front of him again. This time, Han Xiaodong quickly poured it for him, for fear that the old man would regret it if he became unhappy.

After drinking three glasses of wine, the old man's face turned rosy, but his eyes became much clearer, and he looked more energetic.

"Little baby, let me ask you, do you know what this village is called?" The old man threw a peanut into his mouth and looked at Han Xiaodong.

"Go back to Jingcun, didn't I ask you before?" Han Xiaodong hurried forward and leaned forward. He never hesitated to communicate with the old man. After all, he had a great grandfather who also drank and ate peanuts. The old man in front of him , It also gave him a little intimacy.

After hearing what he said, the old man smiled and showed his yellow teeth: "Back to Jingcun, well, this name has been called for some years, but it is a later name. This village was not named this way before, to avoid some I just changed my name."

"Then what was his name before?" Han Xiaodong looked at the old man with bright eyes, knowing that the answer to the mystery would be revealed soon.

"Ghost Well Village." The old man drank another glass of wine, took two mouthfuls of food, and glanced at the dazed Han Xiaodong.

"Ghost well? Is there a haunted well in this village?" Han Xiaodong really didn't quite understand the way in it, so he could only guess.

"No." The old man shook his head: "There is a well in this village, but it is not haunted. The haunted well is on that mountain."

As he spoke, the old man pointed in the direction of the mountain at the end of the village.

"What? There is a well on the mountain? Sir, don't joke with me. Although I have never lived in the countryside, I know that wells are not drilled on the mountain. They are all drilled on the flat ground. There are mountain springs on the mountain. Wells are drilled. Even if the mountain is pierced through, no water will come out."

Han Xiaodong shook his head in disbelief, and drank the wine in his glass. At this time, it is not enough to just listen to the story, but also to blend into the atmosphere, so this wine must be drunk.

Seeing that Han Xiaodong didn't believe it, the middle-aged man sighed: "Little brother, don't say you don't believe it, I don't believe it, but fourth father has seen that well, well, cannibalism, and that's why fourth father ate it. Great suffering."

Han Xiaodong snorted, turned his eyes from the middle-aged man to the old man, and asked, "Have you ever been to the mountains? Have you ever seen a ghost?"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and then he nodded: "I was young at that time, a teenage brat, who didn't understand anything, just knew how to boo, and didn't listen to what adults said, just a naughty temper, Hey, who would have thought that just because I tried to be brave at this moment, I caused irreparable damage and caused innocent good people to lose their lives."

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