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Chapter 842 Car accident

"Has there ever been a case like this in Cobbler Village since then?"

"No more, but I heard that since then, no one has seen people from that village selling leather goods at the market. By the way, I took a look at the current situation of this village for you. The population is getting smaller and smaller, and now there are still The people who stay there are basically the elderly, and it’s no different from an ordinary left-behind village.”

"I understand, thank you." I looked at the detailed address Su Sen gave me. He did it very carefully and thoughtfully, and even marked the route for me.

"How much does this investigation cost?"

"It's a convenient thing, and the money is free. Boss Li, are you going to live broadcast in that village this time? Pay attention to safety."

"Ha, you're welcome then, thank you."

Putting down the phone, I checked the route again.

Prepare to leave early.

This mission is no small matter and must be prepared in advance.

After settling everything at home and taking inventory of all my belongings, I changed my clothes, packed a bag and drove off.

There was a summoning copper bell, so I didn’t take the two cats directly.

However, I still warned Wangcai in advance, and it is very likely that they will be summoned to the scene this time.

In response, Wangcai just looked at me lightly and continued to lick his wife's fur.

An hour later, I left the city and got on the highway leading to Jinshan County.

There are more and more mountains around me, and I am getting further and further away from the bustling big cities.

Two hours later, Jinshan County arrived.

An ordinary backward small county town.

I had a quick lunch here and then headed towards Qingshan Village without stopping.

First we go to a small town, where all the surrounding villages should have a market.

There should be a market today, and the town is quite lively.

Many villagers carrying backpacks spread rags on the street and put some agricultural products for sale.

I was a little curious, so I walked around the market.

Sure enough, I didn’t see anyone selling leather goods.

I bought a roasted sweet potato, chatted with the old man selling the sweet potatoes, and asked him if he knew where to buy handmade leather goods.

"No, it's long gone. Now it's all done by machines, so there's no need for craftsmen." The old man replied with his leaky mouth.

"I heard there's not a cobbler's village nearby? Why aren't you a cobbler yet?"

"What? You, a young boy from outside, still know this?" The old man glanced at me, "It's not called a cobbler's village long ago, and no one is a cobbler anymore."

"Why is this? Do you know that handmade things are the most valuable now? What is this called, intangible cultural heritage!" I took a bite of the sweet potato with regret.

"It's such an unlucky thing to be a legacy!" The old man waved his hands repeatedly, "The village is evil and it's right not to make leather goods. Who knows what kind of leather it is."

"What kind of skins can there be? They're all animal skins."

"Then it's not necessarily their village." The old man was mysterious and didn't want to say more.

"Why are you, a young boy, asking about this? What does it have to do with you?"

"It's not just to make money to support my family. I'm a merchant who collects goods, specializing in collecting this kind of handicrafts from the private sector. You don't know, this kind of thing is always valuable in the city."

"There are many evil things among the people, young people, please take it easy." The old man shook his head, picked up a dry cigarette and started smoking.

"Then you haven't told me yet, why doesn't that village sell leather goods?" I put down another ten dollars and took a roasted sweet potato.

"Their skin is not clean." The old man collected the money and said slowly: "An incident happened in their village before, and someone died. It was even reported in the newspaper. People from far and near know that no one dares to buy from their village again. Of course they won’t sell leather goods.”

"Is this the only reason?" I still had doubts.

"I'm not from their village. How could I know so much? Anyway, it's a good thing that people from their village don't come out. The way they look at people is scary."

"Thanks, old man."

I put down another fifty yuan, thanked him and left.

"Young man, you don't need so much!" The old man smiled happily, and quickly took a bag and stuffed a few roasted sweet potatoes into me.

I left the town and drove towards Qingshan Village.

The endless mountains and the winding narrow mountain roads are deserted and deep and silent, which clearly reveals the desolation of the mountainous areas.

I thought I was the only car driving on the mountain road. Unexpectedly, not long after, a huge engine roar came from behind.

I looked in the rearview mirror and saw a hard-core off-road vehicle coming from behind.

Within a few minutes, he caught up with my car.

High-end brand.

I'm afraid the price of this car is in the seven figures.

Tall and majestic, like a steel beast, very majestic.

But the mountain road was narrow and there was not enough space for him to overtake, so the other party kept honking from behind.

Didi didi——

The piercing sound of the trumpet broke the silence of the mountain and startled a flock of birds.

I just put on my earplugs, drove my little old car, and drove leisurely on the mountain road at the original speed.

The horn sounded for a while but stopped.

I took a look in the rearview mirror and saw that on such a mountain road, the steel beast could only helplessly follow behind the little broken car.

I was a little confused.

The person who drives such a car must be worth tens of millions. What would such a rich person do in a mountainous area where there is no place for people to poop?

Does it have anything to do with Cobbler Village?

I remembered the posts in online paranormal forums asking about the Skinless Village.

Is it possible that the owner of this car is the poster?

Just as I was thinking about it, the little old car drove into a sharp curve.

Probably because we were in a hurry, this section of the road was widened enough for two cars to miss each other.

Didi didi——

The piercing trumpet sound sounded urgently again.

That steel beast had been holding back for a long time and finally got the chance. How could it be willing to miss it?

"So anxious to reincarnate?"

"Then let you go to the front and explore the way for me."

I slowed down and kept to the right.

Whoosh——

The steel beast showed no politeness and drove past my car very quickly.

Round the sharp bend.

Without any obstruction, the off-road vehicle roared and quickly disappeared from my sight.

Driving so fast on such a mountain road, I don’t know if it’s because he has a lot of money or because he is brave, or because he prides himself on his driving skills.

There will always be times when they suffer.

The winding mountain road has mountain walls on one side and cliffs on the other.

The metal railings on the roadside can only provide psychological protection and cannot withstand car collisions.

If you are not careful, you will end up with a car destroyed and people killed.

I drove carefully.

It was just past noon, and the sky was slowly getting dark.

I looked up.

The sky seemed to be pressing down on the top of the mountain, and dark clouds were slowly accumulating.

It's a sign that it's going to rain.

It can't be such a coincidence.

It's actually the same situation as in the story of the human skin lantern.

Bang!