Do you want to go in? Wang Ting himself was hesitating in his heart, and even if he came this far, he was a little reluctant.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that there were many cages in the front row of the longhouse, like some livestock raised in the countryside, chickens, ducks, geese and dogs, and on the cage was written a row of words: "All the livestock have been poisoned, we can live for a while." ”

Livestock?

Yes, people may be able to speak softly, but there are many chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs in the countryside, and pigs, horses, cows, and sheep, especially dogs! In the countryside, it has always been common to raise dogs, and when a group of dogs bark at each other, they will naturally make a loud noise.

Therefore, after all the livestock were poisoned with pesticides, only people were left in the village who could make noise.

But why are there so many corpses in this village, when the villagers have poisoned all the livestock by so many means? Could it be that something else has happened?

Wang Ting has been thinking about this question, but he also knows that he is not a smart person, let alone Zhang Liangzhuge.

At the moment, he especially hoped to find a living person in this village, even if it was only one, so that he could get more information.

In this supernatural event, the only thing to be thankful for is that the ghost has not yet started to act.

Is Zhang Meng, the ghost hunter who mysteriously disappeared a month ago, dead or alive now? What happened to him?

Wang Ting paid close attention to the ground, there were no branches and stones, and then he stepped up, and the row of low houses in front of him looked like a devouring ghost prison.

Approaching the house, Wang Ting stepped up the stone steps and came to a wooden gate in front of him.

There was a yellow rune paper posted on the door, like the one used by the demon hunters in the zombie movies he had watched, and the spells drawn on the rune paper were ghost drawings in Wang Ting's eyes, and he couldn't understand what they were at all.

As he pondered, he gently stretched out his hand and opened the door slightly through a crack, trying to keep it from making too much noise.

It's not like a room for people to live in, it's more like a place for ancestors in the countryside, and there is a lot of space.

After pushing open the door, I immediately saw a temple that could not be more old, its corners and eaves were covered with dust, it looked very gloomy, and it looked like a "haunted house" in the evening sunset.

Buddha, Guanyin, Sanqing, all kinds of immortals......

The beliefs of this villager are very mixed! The things placed inside made Wang Ting cry and laugh.

Or is it that the villagers of this village are haunted by evil spirits and choose to pray that Taoist Buddhist gods can come to save them? But if you look closely, the portrait of Sanqing and the carving of the Buddha statue Guanyin are also covered with dust, and it seems that they have not been wiped for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ting sighed when he thought of the corpses outside, but it was a pity that their prayer to God and Buddha did not change this tragic ending in the end.

In this way, it seems that the people of the village have been prepared, but they still have not escaped.

Something terrible must have happened in this village. But what is that exactly? The only thing that can be assured is...... Whether it is the Buddha Bodhisattva or the Sanqing Immortals, there is no way to save them.

Now it seems that except for the ghost masters, ordinary people who have encountered supernatural events have only one way to wait for death.

The yellow rune paper outside should also belong to the kind of rune paper that drives away evil spirits and keeps the disaster safe, but it is of no use.

Over here...... It seems like no one has lived in it for a long time.

Wang Ting sighed softly in his heart, and then continued to search for clues in the house.

The inside of the room is also quite simple, in addition to the portraits and carvings of various gods and Buddhas, there is only a large round table left, but all kinds of sundries, pots and pots.

There are also many strangely shaped branches in the corners, more like a peachwood sword with irregular workmanship.

This village is relatively backward, because Wang Ting rarely sees some high-end electrical appliances here.

Although the countryside accounts for a large part of the population in China, there are now more and more high-income villages, such as Wang Ting grew up in the countryside when he was a child, but his hometown is not a poor car, and air conditioning, computers, refrigerators have been popularized in every household.

In contrast, he has only seen some old televisions, electric fans, and even air conditioners here.

There were a few cars at the entrance of the village, but there were already some signs of rust and punctures, and it was obvious that they couldn't start.

Except for them, the new passengers, there was no sign of any living creatures in the entire village.

Then the people of this village were extremely afraid to make a sound... There are even words written in many places to keep quiet and not to make a sound.

Why is that? the houses where the bodies were not seen, the villagers who were dragged away after they died, or the people who were not dead and were hiding and watching themselves?

The more Wang Ting thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and his footsteps slowly moved backwards to leave this strange temple.

In this village, it has become an iron rule not to speak loudly and to be quiet, for which the villagers even poisoned all their livestock.

For rural people, livestock is money.

But even if they had slaughtered the livestock and worshiped the Buddha Guanyin, the Sanqing immortals did not escape the incident, and they still ended up with a tragic ending.

One of the things that Wang Ting is still curious about is where the villagers in the empty houses have gone, whether they have survived and escaped outside, or have they been taken somewhere else.

The extremely depressed space made him nervous, and his back was already wet with sweat, and a cool breeze blew a trace of coolness.

At this time, he even held his breath as much as possible, compared to the Internet café, the two incidents in the hotel, this deserted village with no one in the desert, seemed more terrifying.

Coming here didn't get too many clues, which made Wang Ting a little impatient.

However, it was not completely without gain, that is, the people in the village were extremely afraid of the noise, as if if something terrible would happen if it made too much noise.

But in this empty village, there is still no way to see what happened...... What exactly are the consequences of making a noise?

Will it attract the attack of ghosts?

At this time, Wang Ting thought of the others, are there any other people who are being attacked by ghosts now? Or are they making too much noise?

But returning empty-handed was obviously not satisfactory to him, and he searched a few nearby rooms roughly, but unfortunately found almost nothing.

However, it cannot be said that there are no clues at all, at least he has now determined a conclusion.

That is, the villagers did not disappear en masse overnight.

From the current point of view, various slogans are everywhere in the village, which shows that it has been fermented for a long time that sound has become a taboo in this village.

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