After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 74 Pangpo Cave, the man behind the scenes!

The coffin was made of nanmu wood. When the grave was dug up, there was no sign of decay on the coffin.

Nanmu is abundant in southern Sichuan. Whether it is Qishan or Pangpoling, there are many Phoebe nanmu trees in the mountains.

In the early years, no one managed it, and many families liked to use nanmu when repairing houses and making furniture.

But that is no longer possible now. This tree has become a protected plant, and many mature nanmu trees in the mountains have been given signs prohibiting their felling.

Nanmu is anti-corrosive and the coffin is still relatively intact, so there is no need to replace it. The new one will surely not last for a few years and will definitely not be as good as the current one.

The construction team was very efficient and built the new tomb that afternoon.

No date or time was chosen, and no fortune teller was consulted. The coffin was reburied on the same day, even though the cement hadn't dried yet.

After setting off a few firecrackers and burning a bunch of paper money, incense, candles, beautiful cars and beauties, that was all.

In the old man’s words, if Blind Pang still has a spirit in heaven, he would definitely not care about it. If he doesn’t have a spirit in heaven, there is no point in caring about it.

Come to think of it, it does make sense.

……

evening.

After sending the old man back to Jiapigou, Chen Yang borrowed Song Daneng's motorcycle and came to Pangpo Village alone.

It's time to buy a car.

After parking the car at the village committee, Chen Yang was thinking about buying a car.

Transportation in the mountains is not as convenient as in the city. There are no buses or subways. To go to town, you either have to borrow a car or take a motorcycle taxi, which is really troublesome.

He felt embarrassed to always borrow Song Daneng's car.

He doesn't lack the money to buy a car now.

But, what car should I buy?
"Xiao Chen."

Just as Chen Yang was daydreaming, Pang Yonglin walked out of the village committee compound with a timid figure.

Chen Yang went up to him and said hello.

Pang Yonglin patted Pang Zhibin on the shoulder and said to Chen Yang, "I'll leave the people to you. I'll call the joint defense team to join you."

Chen Yang shook his head. "No need. Too many people will only make things more crowded and scare the other party away."

"If anything happens, shout loudly and the whole village can hear it."

Pang Yonglin was helpless. Seeing that Chen Yang insisted, he could only remind him to be careful.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Chen Yang rode his motorcycle and took Pang Zhibin to the intersection leading up the mountain.

In southern Sichuan in the summer, it doesn't get completely dark until after eight o'clock. Now, it's already 7:30 in the evening.

Chen Yang took out the box from the trunk of the motorcycle and handed it to Pang Zhibin.

"Put this thing where that person told you to put it, and then you can go down the mountain." Chen Yang said to him seriously.

"Brother Yang, I..."

Pang Zhibin's hands were trembling slightly, and it was obvious that he was a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, I'll follow you!"

Chen Yang patted his shoulder. The confidence he exuded gave people a great sense of security.

"it is good."

Pang Zhibin nodded, stuffed the wooden box into his arms, and walked up the mountain resolutely.

Chen Yang waited there for a while, and when he saw Pang Zhibin walking away, he followed him.

He did not take the main road, but went into the woods, keeping a distance of several dozen meters from the main road, following Pang Zhibin from a distance.

Although Pangpoling is not as high as Qishan, the vegetation on the mountain is very lush, with many shrubs and weeds. Fortunately, the terrain is relatively gentle and not as steep as Qishan, so it does not pose much of an obstacle to the agile Chen Yang.

There was no moon in the sky, only a handful of stars, and the whole mountain seemed to have fallen into an endless dark abyss. Cicadas kept chirping in the forest, and from time to time one or two night owls could be heard, which was indeed a bit scary.

When the wind blows, the shadows of the trees sway, as if the devil is waving its claws and fangs. In the darkness around, it seems as if there is some horrible monster hiding, ready to rush out and bite people at any time.

Pang Zhibin held a flashlight, and every step he took was filled with fear, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

We walked up the mountain road for more than half an hour and came to a cliff.

There are many statues carved on the cliff, including Taoist immortals and Buddhist Buddhas.

Some are intact, while many are weathered and damaged, giving them a strong sense of age.

Because of the existence of Pangpo Cave, many craftsmen have built statues on the cliffs near Pangpo Cave for thousands of years.

The statues on the cliff are not from the same era, nor were they made by the same person. There are hundreds of them, which is quite a wonder.

In the early years, Pangpo Cave was rated as one of the top ten key cultural relics protection sites in Linjiang County. It was specially renovated and the original mud road was refurbished into spacious stone steps.

The villagers also wanted to turn this place into a tourist attraction, but it was too remote, not well-known, and not well-publicized. There was also the internet celebrity Mount Emei nearby which sucked away the traffic, so the plan ended up being abandoned.

After walking up the cliff for a few dozen meters, a pitch-black cave entrance appeared in front of us.

From a distance, it looked like a giant beast with its huge mouth open, lying on the mountain and peering at the earth.

It takes some courage to come here alone late at night.

Pang Zhibin stood in front of the cave for a while, preparing himself mentally before he stepped into the cave.

About five minutes later, he came out of the cave, and ran down the mountain along the mountain road as if he was chased by a dog, and disappeared in a flash.

"Is that how courageous you are?"

In a patch of mixed woods on the edge of the cliff, Chen Yang watched this scene with a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

This guy even dares to dig graves and break coffins.

Seeing the light of the flashlight disappear at the end of the mountain road, Chen Yang ignored him and climbed up a birch tree, lurking quietly and waiting.

Before going up the mountain, he asked Pang Yonglin, and found out that this was the only way up the mountain in the village, and he had not seen any strangers going up the mountain in the past two days.

However, the other side of Pangpoling is the territory of the neighboring Danjiang County, and there is a road leading up from there, so there is no guarantee that the person who contacted Pang Zhibin had already gone up the mountain.

The reason why Chen Yang did not take the main road was that he was afraid of being seen and alerting the enemy.

If nothing unexpected happens, that person will definitely show up tonight.

goooo...

The calls of unknown birds could be heard from time to time, making the surrounding environment unusually quiet.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the moon, which had been hidden for a long time, finally showed its head.

The cool moonlight shines into the mountains, and the grass and trees on the mountains are hazy.

About half an hour passed after Pang Zhibin left.

A mountain breeze blew by, and Chen Yang suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.

Shrugging his nose.

The smell of toilet water?

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, with a strange expression on his face.

There are so many mosquitoes in the mountains that most people can’t stand it.

There was the smell of toilet water, which proved that there was someone there, and that person was not too far away from him.

The wind just now was blowing from the other side of the cliff.

There was a fir forest there, only fifty or sixty meters away from Chen Yang.

(End of this chapter)