Saturday of suspense: "The lord of peace"!

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Thank you very much dear friends for the company and reading my post, the days have passed very quickly, again we have arrived on Saturday, day in which my blog becomes mystical and scary, for those who enjoy horror movies, it's time of a pause and enjoy a reading, natural or supernatural facts of life, dark legends told to us by our parents. I invite you to enjoy an urban legend as we did in our childhood.

The land without evil throughout history lodge different cultures, believers and superstitious of paranormal things and beyond, according to their beliefs between earth and hell there is a portal, where assiduously there are entities that return to their homes or places of origin Welcome dear friends to another Saturday of suspense, the Correntinos are very superstitious, since we were children we were inculcated to believe and respect paranormal things , the land without evil houses thousands of stories of events that have been witnessed.

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The land without bad (Corrientes) is one of the poorest province of the country and has been that way of yesteryear, urbanizing the province cost many years, even today there are places forgotten in time, without any urbanization.

Just fifty years ago, an argument with a neighbor was solved with a fight with a dagger, the one who fell dead was the person who was not right, the fights of greater importance, like claiming a property or stolen animals, was made to the point of firearms.

In the history of my province we have several miraculous protector saints, who were opportunely gauchos who fought to the death defending the weakest people, such as: El Gauchito Gil, El gaucho Mate Cocido, among others.

When my mother separated from my father and after a while, she returned to form a partner with a Lord named Roberto, this man was the oldest of five brothers, one of them nicknamed Hita, he was a young teenager very fighter, he had a lot of ability to handle the knife and very good aim with firearms.

As I said, at that time it was common to see armed people, the one who had less was a dagger at his waist. Hita was a young man of very strong character, in broad daylight and in front of the crowd, he had no objection to arrange a difference at gunpoint, before turning 20 years old he already had several deaths in his favor.

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His older brother Roberto (my mother's partner) lived out of trouble, was a young man wanted by the law (Mounted Police) and full of enemies, at each party he attended, he ended up injured and with several dead to his credit, a young man that you could not look him in the eyes or keep his eyesight, if you wanted to avoid a fight, you had to look down, otherwise, the minimum he earned was a cut with his dagger, the problem was that young people his age , the vast majority behaved that way, this made it impossible for the law to avoid these contests.

This young man lived with his brothers in a place called Mantilla, a town in the interior of my province, a desolate field surrounded by pure vegetation, the nearest neighbor lived more than 4 kilometers away. When a party is held in the field, the sound of the music is heard at incredible distances, that is when the young people visit the rooms where the event takes place.

It is very common in these types of events to receive visits from people you do not know, women and men who followed the sound of the guitar, when this happens, the teenagers in the area are notified of the music and move in band, the crowd arrives from different directions, all with the same intention, enjoy and have a good time in the company of music.

It is so much the concurrence, that in the middle of the night, the young past of alcohol are unknown and end in a fight with knife, moment in which the musicians stop playing and the party is over.

Some people walk back to their homes more than 20 kilometers, there they are approached by looters who want to keep what little value you have, without taking into account who they are facing. Hita tube hundreds of encounters of this type, defended their values ​​at gunpoint, wounding, even killing more than one of these looters.

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As the popular voice says, "small town, big hell" does not take long to echo the deaths that happened on the way to that place, several bodies were killed by the hand of the popular Hita. New facts pointed by the mounted police to judge the young man, the day he fell prisoner.

That was the life of Hita, every time he left home he did not know what he had to deal with, wounded, dead, fights, men jealous for his women, the young man was good looking and attracted the eyes of the most beautiful young people , something that at the end of the party would bring consequences.

With the passage of time he became a feared and respected gaucho, few were the men who would challenge a contest to the popular Hita, some said he sold his soul to the devil, to have protection and get out unscathed from the nightly fights he carried out daily .

It became so popular and feared that upon arriving at a party, the men who did not want a fight would leave the party, the wise women would leave the place.

On one occasion they challenged him to a party, a place called Pampa del Infierno, it was said that only the bravest men of the country attended this place, where natural things happened and evaluated man's manhood. As expected, Hita accepted the invitation, until that moment there was not a man or something natural that made him go back and much less frighten, it was said that I face all the duende that exist in the area, El "pombero, Lobizón, and the seven monster of the Guaraní mythology"

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According to my mother's story, Hita was about 30 years old by the time she attended that event. Pampa del Infierno was a very feared place, no one who lived in the area came out at night, when the night came, the inhabitants locked themselves in their houses and did not go out for more than asking for help out loud.

The first night that Hita spent in the place, no gaucho dared to a contest with him, he was very feared by other gauchos from other provinces, his prowess reached every corner of the country, having no opponent directly to prove his courage with the lord of peace.

The lord of peace, was a millennial gaucho, who was sanctified by popular belief, died many years ago, his spectrum was present in the pampas of hell to eliminate characters, thugs that no human being would want to face.

Hita went into an impenetrable forest, the darkness of the night did not allow to see beyond their noses, guided only by his hearing, walked more than half an hour in the forest to reach a clearing, there he perceived the presence of many people who They surrounded his figure, a strong smell of rot invaded the place.

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He defended himself from the attack with both hands wielded, in each of them carried a double-edged dagger with slits in the center, a dagger that does not allow the wounded blood to die and bleed inside.

The attacks were simultaneous in several directions at once, the fight lasted more than two hours, at which point he decided to abandon the fight, perceived that he did not fight with a person, cut his dagger to many bodies and none fell to the ground, it was a fight that would only end when he fell dead, his body had many cuts, nothing deep, but still would bleed to death if he did not leave there.

He left the place facing and marching forward, away from the clearing walked on narrow roads, at one point the moon let glimpse his light and could see what he faced, giant men dressed in pieces of rotten cloth, all wounded as the, with the difference that these did not bleed. When he left the forest he found a prairie, ran as I could until he reached a large seven-wire fence, climbed up and was able to get out of the field, on the other side a deep ditch that had to swim, after crossing the water an improvised street of land.

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Minus the face had cut all over his body, sitting in the middle of the street vanished and lost the notion, hours later woke up in a hospital. Nobody knows how I got there.

Everything happened commented with his older brother in the presence of my mother, those who know the story, can not believe that he came out of the pampas from hell, nobody ever came alive to tell the story of the lord of peace.

From that moment Hita changed categorically, never again fought with anyone, married and formed a family, finally received peace granted by the pampas lord of hell.

This is another story that houses the land without evil, something that I live and listen to my mother, nobody can certify that this story is true, as my mother says. There are, there are.

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