The villager said, "It's about ten minutes ahead and it's a deep ditch. It's dead with an old nose... Well, they were all thrown into it decades ago."

The villagers here all know that there were many dead people buried in the dead ditch, and history was about to be pushed before liberation. At that time, the war was in chaos here, and the Japanese stationed in the Northeast to occupy the entire area, burning, killing, looting and other things, and even set up a puppet Manchukuo Palace, which was very meaningful to treat the entire Northeast as a piece of cake and then put it in your pocket.

Because the resources here were very rich at that time, I won’t talk about minerals, but the main ones were two points: wood and coal. These things were undoubtedly a sweet tiramisu for that barren country. In that war-torn era, how many timber and coal from Xing'anling were transported out by trains, and a large number of resources were sent back to the country by them.

Therefore, in order to pass through the resources of the Northeast, the Japanese collected a large number of laborers and rushed into the mountainous areas to mine. The entire area of ​​pine forests was cut down from the mountains. Some trees have been in the past hundred years. In those years, those who starved to death and those who were beaten to death could not count how many people were. There was a valley here in the 758 Farm Forest Area, which was not particularly deep, but about two or three meters long, but it was a distance of three or four hundred meters. The dead workers were dragged and thrown into the ditch without burying them.

No one could count the dead bodies in a deep ditch, and almost all of them could catch up with a mass trap. It is said that the smell of rotten smell was quite far away from it at that time. Then in the middle of the night, wild boars and Siberian tigers ran into the dead bodies and were willing to eat the corpse.

It was really miserable at that time. I don’t know how many dead people were thrown away in a ditch, including men, women, young and old, and even some villages were completely wiped out.

Later, when liberated, the world was peaceful. The dead pit was taken by the people from the villages and towns to flatten it, but the corpses inside could not be picked out because most of the corpses were mixed together. You could not tell which one was which one, and there was no manpower to piece it all together. So just fill the ditch and bury it on the spot. Then, a monument was erected in front of the ditch, probably describing the origin of the Dead ditch, and warn those who walked into this forest not to get close to this place.

Everyone in this area knows this. Sometimes the animals in the forest can occasionally dig a piece of the ditch and pick up bones from it.

Because there are too many dead people buried in the ditch, most of them are unjustly killed. There are unjust souls floating here all year round. The Dead Ditch gradually becomes a haunted ditch. No one rushed over to this place during the day, and bypassed it far away. At night, no one dared to enter this forest. Nearby villagers regarded this place as a forbidden area and did not dare to step further.

When Wang Jingzhe heard the villagers talk about this, he probably understood that Wang Youfu was in order to become a member of He Shou Village. He should have been buried in the ditch of dead people, because there were too many wronged souls that must have often harassed the village. He was stationed in the village to block the hundreds of ghosts and not disturb the village. He was probably the supervisor found by the Japanese to be responsible for guarding the workers.

Wang Youfu is atonement for his sins. Maybe I don’t know how many people died in his hands or under his nose.

People are really not afraid of being guilty, mainly because they have the courage to redeem and dare to take responsibility. Perhaps Wang Youfu did many evil things in his previous life, but in this life he picked up his kindness and human nature step by step.

Don’t think that Wang Youfu is a fool when he is a village guard, he seems to feel nothing, and he just lives in a daze, but no one can imagine the suffering he suffered himself, even Wang Chuang and her mother could not have imagined. This skinny body is exhausted every day and every moment, so his whole body must be extremely cold. He feels uncomfortable, but he has never said a word, let alone the sin he suffered in other aspects.

After walking forward for more than ten minutes, I arrived in front of the Dead Man's Grotto. Although the ditch was filled, I could vaguely see the low-lying area. Not to mention a tree, there was not even a single grass growing. The whole one looked bare. As soon as the villagers came over, they felt the shade all over their bodies. It was blown by the cold wind. Wang Jingzhe could even see the black air covered with the Dead Man's Grotto.

"Bang!" Wang Chuang knocked on the gong, and the crisp movement filled the Dead Grotto, which sounded so frustrating.

Wang Jingzhe put the grass man on the ground, took out the fire and put it on it and lit it. The grass man was burned clean in an instant. Wang Jingzhe said to Wang Chuang: "Call it three more!"

"Blessed, blessed...blessed" Wang Chuang shouted tremblingly. Wang Jingzhe squinted his eyes and stared at the Dead Grotto. Suddenly, a figure appeared from a distance, and then floated lightly towards this side. Although it was a little far away, it was still vaguely visible that there was some similarity with Wang Youfu's figure.

"Wow, what a ghost!" Several villagers who followed along wanted to see what was going on and suddenly jumped up with a "scream".

Wang Jingzhe turned around and scolded, "Stop screaming, I just came to him. If you scare him away, you will be troublesome. Stand honestly and don't move."

The black shadow obviously hesitated for a moment and stood still. Wang Jingzhe frowned and said, "Ring the gong again, then shout again..."

Wang Chuang called out a few times, and then Wang Chuang's soul reacted and slowly came back. Wang Jingzhe told him to start taking back now and take him home. He would talk about the rest when he went back.

Then, the two turned around and let the villagers walk in front, and they walked all the way to the village.

Wang Chuang beat the gong one after another, and the black shadow behind him followed in a daze.

About an hour, Wang Jingzhe and Wang Chuang brought back the lost soul of Wang Youfu.

Wang Youfu on the kang was still lying and didn't move. Wang Chuang's mother and Xiao Ma were shocked when they saw them coming. Wang Jingzhe explained a few words to them not worrying, this is nothing scary about his own children.

At this time, Wang Youfu's lost soul was brought back. As long as he sent the soul back, others would basically have nothing to do. The rest was to nourish the body, replenish the yang energy, and regulate it for three or five years.

However, before sending his soul back, there is something to do, that is, Wang Jingzhe cannot send him back to his body without authorization. After all, Wang Youfu was the village guard to atone for his sins. If he was not stupid, the village would naturally not be able to be kept.
Chapter completed!