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汾村神秘云


汾村神秘云

我祖名罗,祖祖辈辈盗墓。我们住的村子是一个大家庭,同姓,都是靠风水,靠阴阳,靠祖先传授的古墓夜探。神秘学代代相传是理所当然的,但奇怪的是,我父亲从小就禁止我接触这些神奇的力量,并让我专心学习。而我也终于成为了这个村子里唯一一个飞出来的大学生。

2012年9月13日,我正在省属大学报到,突然传来坏消息。一场突如其来的泥石流发生在——名同村村民的村子里,村子瞬间被混乱的泥浆吞噬,我的父亲消失了。

就像头顶爆炸的霹雳。

怀着焦虑复杂的心情,我匆匆赶回了家乡。在县城花几张红票,邀请当地的“鬼猪头”大胖子王二马子陪我指路。

9月15日,经过长途跋涉,天渐渐黑了,我们到达了离村子只有几座山的黑湖。随着疲惫的潮水,两条腿仿佛被灌满了铅,摇摇欲坠的骨架瘫倒在软泥上。

梦里,盗墓村遥远的莫莫又在哭“宝贝宝贝”,带着绝望的哭声。目前,有一堆尸体躺在野外,血流成河。无数红眼睛的狗疯狂地嘶嘶声,它们在尸体上跑来跑去,甚至成群结队地咬尸体。麻木和毛发的死虫从表情苍白的狗和人的嘴里出来,它们能看见我。

远处的火焰、尖叫声、行者、黑影似乎在无限呼唤我,似乎来自灵魂深处的渴望和渴望,将我的灵魂引向无尽的深渊.

当我醒来时,只有一轮又白又恐怖的月亮。

王庞子坐在旁边,脸上带着微笑看着我说:“怎么了,哥们,做梦都想娶老婆?你为什么汗流浃背?你的肾坏了!哈哈,要不我去湖边给你两条肥鱼补补?”

我没理他,从包里拿出照片,检查了一下。照片中,一名左臂骨折的男子站在多云的夜晚空气中,脸上满是血肉,右手紧握着砍刀,脚上是一只死疯狗。照片中——只狗的红眼特别醒目,就像我的梦一样。

狗旁边立着一座陈旧的纪念碑,上面写着“盗墓村”。

我正全神贯注地看着照片,突然,一阵阴风袭来,天气冷得穿透了骨头。在余光里,似乎远处湖边的罂粟花上闪过一个白色的影子。

刚才笑的王庞子,魂不附体,低声嘀咕道:“他.他奶奶,你见过那是什么吗?”

我的心空了一会儿,我说:“我怎么知道?”

这时,远处传来熟悉的“宝贝宝贝”的叫声,仿佛是一个小女孩在断断续续地抽泣。

王庞子大部分时间脸色发白,说:“他奶奶是熊。我知道我不该贪那么多钱和你一起来到这个鬼地方。我告诉过你,这个地方是错误的地方。闹鬼!我的胖哥哥不想为了几个毛泽东人而传播这种肥胖的生活。”

我茫然地看了他一眼,说:“去你的,别在这里耍花招。你和我在这个村子里已经住了十多年了。为什么我们没见过幽灵?是你这个胖子在这里唠叨。”

“喂,你不要听棺材里的话也不要流泪,我告诉你……”看到我的冷笑和不相信,我突然激起胖子的倔脾气,跳起来说:“我不跟你吹。就在25年前,25年前!我……”

我打断他说:“得了吧,谁在胡侃听你的?25年前,你在你父亲的裤裆里。”

但他变得更有活力,说:“不……五年前。五年前,当时我正在这片偏僻的森林里采集珍贵的野生药材谋生。有一次,我和同来的瘦子们来这里采药,突然开始起雾了,很难回去,时间也不早了。我们得找个地方住。在这附近,只有一个奇怪而神秘的盗墓村。当我和瘦子在雾和黑暗中去村子的时候,你能猜到我们看到了什么吗?”

我不耐烦地说:“别神秘了,这只是个村子。”

胖子突然变得紧张而严肃,仿佛又回到了一种不安而暧昧的气氛中,说:“放他妈的鸡蛋,如果你能看到什么,请!”!3354没什么!当我们到达那里时,雾已经消散了,当我们看到它时,我们惊呆了。没有村庄,只有一个无限大的黑湖!百户村突然莫名其妙的消失了!只有‘墓村’纪念碑还立在湖边!"

我听了心说好笑。我在那个村庄出生和长大十多年了。为什么我不知道村子已经消失了?我以为是胖子胡说八道,但同时我对他的故事产生了兴趣,鼓励他继续讲下去。他所说的一点一滴断断续续地拼凑在他的脑海里。

胖子和他的同伴一看到黑湖就吓傻了。停了几分钟后,他们发现远处的湖中央似乎在荡着一艘小船,发出微弱而暧昧的红光。

胖子心想,在野外,我终于看着一个活生生的人了。一定是个钓鱼的船夫。于是他对着船喊,但他喊了很久,没有任何动静。

胖子想,如果不买爷爷的账就算了。爷爷自己游泳,要了一条鱼吃。

于是,又胖又瘦的人们拖着疲惫的身体,向小船游去。

湖水是黑色的,有很浓的鱼腥味。鬼故事。

当我游到船边时,胖子发现没有渔夫,只有一条破船和半条船。

红光原来是船上一个巨大的浑浊晶体,呈长方形,很大,外面是乳白色,里面是微微的蓝绿色……地狱。

ip;蠕屈着一个红色的不知名的邪异的影子,似人非人,似蛇非蛇,看不真切。

瘦子说:“革老子!这不会是传说中的龙蛋吧。”

原来此黑湖本隔盗墓村而卧断壁山下,面指天罡,背制地煞,所连迤俪曲径通幽,正是龙穴所遏之处,水源活而不竭,千年不旱,小城里早就有这么一个传说,因为此湖里伏有黑龙,所以这条湖才得以常年盈满。

再说胖子听瘦子说完,对他脑门心就是一掌:“你家的龙蛋长得那么得瑟啊?”

话是如此,但胖子心里也有几分虚惧和疑惑,对着晶体左右打量,里面的红光透出阵阵不安的暖热,又好象有难以名状的蛊魅吸引着胖子靠近。

“你看!”胖子突然大叫一声说:“这里面的红影会变。”

果然,瘦子凑近仔细一看,里面的红光好象在慢慢地蠕动着,变幻着奇怪的型状,弥散出奇异的暖香,渗进人的毛孔和血管。

“哈哈,我就说那是一个龙蛋吧。你看,这他妈和你在你娘的肚子里的时候是不是一个款式……”

瘦子说着,两人才觉得脑袋发涨,好象困意缭绕成烟雾久久盘旋在身体里,身子软得像一瘫泥。恍惚之间就没有了意识,倒在船上。

等胖子醒来的时候,天已大亮,血日残照,他惊异地发现,自己竟然躺盗墓村中,水泥地踏踏实实,周围像死了一样没有一点声讯,而昨天的那片湖和船早已无影无踪!

胖子晓得越慌越乱,想自己肯定是昨天酣睡大梦,聊以安慰自己后镇定下来,再往前一看,“盗墓村”的大碑立在远处,自己现在正是在村子的中央位置!

他越想越乱,想一定是他妈的被周公给涮了,正想着,才猛地记起瘦子呢,他回头一看,才发现昨晚的那个大晶体上贴着一张血脸,正瞪着自己,肉筋模糊,皮一抽一搭……

而瘦子,早已经不见了踪迹……

Introduce:My home ancestors is surnamed collect, for generations rob a tomb. The village that we are in is one giant of the same surname familial, the art that also relies on barrow of explore of the geomantic the two opposing principles in nature that photograph of ancestral the pit of the stomach gives, night makes a living. Say generation of secret art generation is passed normally, what Dan Ji blames is father abstains from as a child I contact demons and monsters of these Chi evil spirit bovine god miscellaneous art, call my of one mind to study school work. And the undergraduate that I became this village finally to fly exclusively. September 13, 2012 this day, I am reporting for duty in provincial capital university, the village that transmitted fellow-townsman of —— of sad news of the death suddenly however breaks out mud-rock flow, village instant is gobbled up by random mud, domestic father does not know whereaboutldirection. Seem thunder a clap of thunder rings in blast of the top of head. I cherish anxious and complex mood, the horse is not tired hoof ground hurrieds back native place. Spend a few pieces of red bank note to bring place in the county " ghost pig head " Wang Er is pitted this old fat person and I am followed lead a way all right. On September 15, waded one day, colour of sky is dark already, we arrive to lie between the black lakefront of a few hilltop only from the village. Carry secretly is worn tired out tide, two legs resemble fill lead, tumbledown framework at a draught paralysis is on oozy Qing Xing. In the dream, the now.. of far model model of village of rob a tomb is " baby baby " cry, carry secretly is worn breathe out acedialy wail, it is horizontal stroke of a random cadaver at the moment wild, bleed river, the cur with two countless red a legendary venomous insect became mad the bite that issues hoarse power euqally cries, on the body change comes change goes, even the worry of group is worn body, if hemp is like the cadaver sprain bug of wool to be mixed from cur,expressional wood is gotten out in the mouth of white people, look so that my frost heave pours the sea. Blaze, hoarse cries, travel cadaver, still have the black picture of far dimly, seem to be opposite I issue infinite call, seem to come from the longing that the soul gives greatly and desire, the divine spirit me brings one Jing of the …… in endless abyss and wake, have white dread moon one round only. King fatso is done by, of the simperingly look at me to say: "How to wear, brother, daydream marry son's wife? How is abnormal sweating due to general debility risked continuously, kidney is no good! Ha, I go to otherwise two fat fish are hit to fill to you in the lake. " I did not pay attention to him, take out a picture from the bag, careful volume rises, on the photograph, there is a person that stopped left arm in nocturnal energy of life of Yin Yun, the flesh and blood on the face is full of stains or spots, right closefisted catchs chopper, his foot leaves the mad dog that is a die tragicly, be He Mengzhong of circle of glare of same —— dog red-eyed marked all the more on the photograph. And there is on the side of the dog stale old tablet, writing awesomely " village of rob a tomb " . Looking at a photograph absorbedly in me, abrupt, an evil wind comes over, so cold that show the in advance that take character, in Yu Guang, it seems that the thrill through in the papaverous flowers of far lakefront a Bai Ying

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