Liu Dachuan said that half the old man’s face suddenly changed, picked up the bucket and turned and ran back to the courtyard where he had just come out.

We were also amazed that the gate of a courtyard had been slammed tightly.
"Depend! How did the old man listen to Zawang as if he had seen a ghost? " I looked at Liu Dachuan.
He frowned tightly and shook his head "very strange! Let’s ask someone again. "
To make a long story short, twenty or thirty houses and villages are not too big. After a while, we walked around, except for the old man who saw three people like before. They were all very enthusiastic. When we asked Zawang about it, he turned his head and left, even with the same face and expression.
In this case, my heart has changed from mere curiosity to shock. Judging from their reaction, I really know Zawang. But what happened that made them afraid to avoid a person’s name? Is Zawan not a name but a terrible curse?
"How is that possible?" I shook my head to drive away this ridiculous idea and once again turned my attention to Lu Dachuan. I could see that he couldn’t imagine what happened to make people so scared when they heard a name.
The four men looked at each other for a while, and Lu Dachuan said, "I remember there is a small village more than ten kilometers ahead. If the people there react the same way, let’s go to Baiyu Township to find Boba’s father as planned. The two townships are not far away. What strange things happened here? Boba’s father may know."
Liu Peng agrees that Lu Keqin and I certainly have no objection.
When we walked back to the highway and walked out of the village, something suddenly hit my left cheek and hurt, and my tears almost didn’t come out.
"That dog day …" A famous fire turned around and looked down the direction where that thing came from. I saw a figure in the cracks between two houses flash away and was about to chase Liu Dachuan and grabbed something I wanted to see.
It turned out that it was a small paper ball that hit me in the face and wrote a line like a dog crawling, looking for Zawang to take the road to the back of the mountain
Chapter 14 Zhawang Mystery
"Behind the mountain …" I turned my eyes and looked over the roof of a low-rise house to the hillside where cattle were grazing. It’s really amazing to worry in my heart. Everything has become mysterious since I found the stone dish and the alien body, and now even asking about a person has become like this.
"Don’t look in all directions at him. The purpose of this way is obviously to avoid people’s eyes and ears. Let’s go and see what’s going on." Liu Dachuan rubbed the note and accelerated the pace
"This man is a stranger here. What if a bad guy sets a trap?" I express my concern.
"The bow has no turning back, and the arrow is in front of us, and we have to break through!"
Go to the front of the car Zhang Xiaohu, Liu Fashan they gathered around to listen to the situation.
Lu Dachuan said, "Go ten miles ahead and wait for us to meet someone in the mountain behind the village."
Zhang Xiaohu said, "Who? Go together! "
"anyone who dare not meet us openly will go too far."
During this period of contact with them, I learned that although their group of donkey friends came together spontaneously by some adventure enthusiasts, it was neither a real organization nor an iron strategy, but everything was quite willing to listen to what Lu Dachuan had decided, and they all had no objection. Each car went to wait for us.
The mountain ridge behind the village says it’s not far, but it’s not near. They left our car, Liu Dachuan, and turned around and went back two or three kilometers. In a gentle subgrade area, the car directly stabbed the provincial highway 11, and there was no road grass to walk to the other side of the mountain behind the village.
From a distance, we can see that the back of the mountain is not as gentle as before, but it is not steep. Except for a few bare places, the rock looks a little thrilling. Elsewhere, it is more like a mountain, but a bag is swollen on the grass, but it is even worse.
In order to save time, Liu Dachuan charged all the way and drove the car directly to the hillside.
After getting out of the car, four people looked around at sixteen places and didn’t even see a hair.
"No one is fooling us!" I picked up a big rock and climbed it.
"Wait a minute. Let’s get the car. Maybe he hasn’t gone yet." Liu Dachuan took out a cigarette and smoked it with Liu Peng.
Lu Keqin is coming to my rock, and I am squatting to help her. A hairy head is sticking out from behind another big rock not far away, and my eyes are staring at me sparkly.
"Did you ask us to come?" I grabbed Lu Keqin’s hand and stopped for a while.
"What are you talking about? Pull me!"
My eyes indicated to Lu Keqin that there was a man behind that stone.
Lu Keqin stopped climbing and turned around to see Liu Dachuan and Liu Peng came along when they heard me.
That little head pointed at me and leaned against the rock and came to the side opposite us. It turned out to be a fifteen-and-a-half-year-old, except for two red faces, who were all black and climbed out of the coal.
Seeing a slingshot pinned to his waist, I pointed and said, "You hit the paper ball in my face! ？”
He grin a smile that was not shy at all.
I jumped on the rock and he was not fluent in Chinese. He said, "You are looking for Zawang. I know where he is."
"Where is he?"
"I can’t tell you for nothing!"
"Tell me how much it costs!" Liu Dachuan put his cigarette in his mouth and took out his wallet.
He held out a finger, Liu Dachuan took out a hundred dollars and handed it to him. He didn’t pick up the money, but he turned the gesture into ten.
"It’s too dark to ask for a thousand dollars!"
Lu Dachuan motioned me not to talk and then said, "I can give it to you, but you have to tell me in detail who Zawang is. Why did your villagers leave when they heard us asking about him?"
"I can’t tell you where he is, and my family will kill me if they know."
"Then I can’t give you the money." Liu Dachuan put the money back in his pocket.
He lowered his head for a full minute and looked up and said, "Adults don’t want to remember Zawang because they think Zawang is an unlucky person who is possessed by demons, but he will always be a hero in our hearts."
When Lu Dachuan saw him let go, he counted out ten hundred-dollar tickets. He put the money away and told us the story of Zawang.
Zawang is a member of Zara Pastoral Committee. He can shoot an arrow and shoot a gun with a hundred shots. Ma Township is a few nearby towns and villages where people worship sharpshooters. However, he died inexplicably a few years ago when he was in his prime.
Although people feel more sorry for his death than for his family, they are also very sympathetic to him, but people can’t come back from death and have the heart to wish him a happier life in heaven-many people know that Mongolia, The funeral mode of Tibetan and other minority nationalities is celestial burial, that is, after death, the body is taken to the designated place (there are fixed places around the celestial burial ground) for vultures and other birds to swallow and take it to heaven. During the celestial burial process, a special celestial burial master is responsible for dismembering the body of the deceased and helping the birds to swallow it. Because they think that the body has been swallowed clean, they will go to heaven. On the contrary, if there is more left, they will go to hell. Their practice is to cremate the remains and then ask the horn to chant sutras. But no one expected that Zawang had an accident when he "entered heaven
This morning, after Zawan’s body arrived at the celestial burial ground, the celestial burial master made all the preparations, wrapped the body on the celestial burial platform, and then stepped aside after three vertical knives (meaning rest in peace). The vultures next to him had already flown in droves from all directions to gather and rushed to eat the body.
The celestial burial master is holding a one-foot-long cold light shining spoon around the celestial burial platform, observing the vulture’s eating situation. According to the normal situation, after ten minutes, he will disperse the vulture, then turn the body over and make two cuts to make the vulture eat dirty.
But this time, in less than five minutes, he found that the situation was not right. The innermost vulture seemed to be being swallowed up by a big mouth, and disappeared one after another … That’s because he quickly dispelled the vultures. You know, in their minds, the god bird is sacred even if it has a feather!
Because the time was too short, the vulture root didn’t eat anything, and it was several times more difficult than usual to disperse it. The celestial burial master tried his best to disperse the vulture. He was about to see the body, but he got up and screamed and jumped off the celestial burial platform and ran away …
Several celestial burial masters in the field are experienced veterans, especially this one with a knife has been working for more than half a generation, but where have they met this battle? They are all like clay sculptures.
Zawan’s two friends (who came to supervise his celestial burial) watched Zawan bleed profusely, thinking that it was not right to look at him. This man is not dead. Hurry up and chase him.
Zawang ran out for a long time and threw himself motionless. His two friends chased him up and dared to visit him. Sure enough, he still breathed. He knew that he was unconscious because of excessive blood loss. His clothes wrapped around his wounds and private parts and shouted that his relatives were rushed to the hospital outside the celestial burial site.
Zawan didn’t die during the treatment, but people thought he was possessed by the devil. Otherwise, how can we explain it by disappearing vultures?
The tone of Tibetan boys in front of me was calm, but I heard it with horror, like I had a nightmare. Seeing Lu Dachuan, they should look no better than me.
The boy let out a long sigh and said, "I wouldn’t tell you this if I didn’t need money urgently."
"You haven’t said where we are going to find him."
The boy leaned over and pointed to the direction where we were coming, saying, "I saw that mountain, and there was a lake. After he came back from the dead, he lived by the lake alone and never left."
I followed the boy’s hand and looked at the mountains in the distance. "So many mountains, which one are you talking about?"
"That mountain is different from its surroundings."
"What’s different?" I set up a arbor with my hands and eyes, narrowed my eyes and looked hard
"When you cross the Gobi by road, you will see a valley and walk in front of it along the valley."
"You won’t …"
The boy hunched over and strode to the top of the mountain.
"Ah …"
He didn’t look back.
"This little won’t fool us? ！” I asked Lu Dachuan
"What’s your name? If you lie to us, we will come back for you. "Liu Dachuan said at the boy’s back.
"Eva wishes you a safe return!"
What do you mean? While we were staring blankly, the boy never looked back over the ridge.
Liu Peng took out his telescope and looked at the distant mountains for a while without seeing anything.
I asked Lu Dachuan if he believed the boy’s words or asked someone to inquire again. Lu Dachuan said that if Zawang’s story is true and the locals are so taboo, even if we can’t find out anything, we might as well believe him.
I called Zhang Xiaohu and them. They’re waiting by the roadside on the hillside.
The boy pointed out to us that the rolling mountains looked very close, and it took us more than half an hour to get there, mainly because there was no decent road, so the bumpy process was not detailed.