In the mist, there are many shadows, and there are many more people. These people are not ordinary people, because they all bow their heads, and the clothes they wear are like the kind of shroud they wore when they were buried, and they are also the kind of tattered shrouds.

Ghosts, these people are definitely ghosts!

Wu Guang subconsciously took half a step back, but heard the female manager shouting in an extremely frightened voice: "Wu Guang, save me!" ”

"Lao Tzu is not afraid, and he can still be afraid of you dead people who have been dead for an unknown number of years." Wu Guang has mixed with society in the end, and he still has a sense of anger in his heart. Hearing the female manager's call for help, the fear disappeared instantly, and there was a little more heroic spirit to save the beauty. He dragged the female manager and raised his foot to kick the ghost figure that was squeezing towards the female manager.

Of course, he didn't kick anything, but the ghosts who had lowered their heads and seemed to be still asleep all seemed to have been kicked awake. He yelled at him angrily: "Get out! ”

"This is Lao Tzu's territory, and if you want to roll, you will roll for Lao Tzu!" Wu Guang said, waving the leather bag in his hand: "Ya, believe it or not, Lao Tzu can let you die again." ”

Those people, or the shadows, were completely enraged by Wu Guang's attitude. They stretched out their hands, some were tugging at Wu Guang's arm, some were tugging at Wu Guang's leg, and some were tearing at his clothes.

Just as Wu Guang was struggling, he heard an immature child's voice say, "Hey, grandson, you stepped on grandpa's head." ”

Wu Guang lowered his head by inertia, and the whole person was suddenly dragged underground by a force. At the moment when his body was buried in the earth, he suddenly remembered something.

Their martial arts family is from outside, to be precise, they fled to this village in their early years.

As for the era of fleeing, it is early, which can be traced back to the Anti-Japanese War.

It is said that his grandparents, with their grandmother and two young children, fled from their hometown to this place. Because of poverty and hunger, only one of the two children can be kept. His grandfather was born by the original match, and the younger one was born by the continuation string. For his grandfather, the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and he feels distressed when he gives up that. But for the grandmother who continues the string, the biological is her own. She was blowing the wind in her grandfather's ear, saying that in this era of poor clothes and hungry food, the big ones not only wore more, but also ate more, so it was better to give up the big ones and keep the small ones.

Coincidentally, he let his grandfather listen to this. As a result, his grandfather was distraught, went back to the sleeping place and woke up his younger brother, took him out directly, pushed him into a dry well, and then went back to lie down and continue to sleep.

In those days, there were more dead than alive, and people's hearts were harder than stones, and it was still a matter of life and death.

Grandpa and grandma discussed it, and went to find the two children at dawn the next day, preparing to make up an excuse to throw the eldest one, that is, his grandfather. It turned out that his grandfather was sleeping on the haystack, but the little one was missing. After looking for a long time and not finding it, my grandfather said a word, since it is the will of God, so be it.

The younger brother is missing, and the multiple-choice questions on the back of the palm and hand are over. They settled in this village, and the grandfather grew up and married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to a child, and the incident of that year was gradually forgotten. It was probably when he was six years old that his terminally ill grandfather suddenly woke up, took his hand and found the well of the year, and told him that his second grandfather would sleep in that well, and when he grew up and had the ability in the future, he would take his second grandfather out.

He didn't take these words seriously at the time, and when he grew up, he forgot them all. Now, he remembered that the little child might be his second grandfather. That well is in the ancestral grave of the Xing family......

Building No. 7 of the community fell into the ground overnight, and the incident became a big news in the local area. Xing Ruyi and the fox stood on the edge of the building, looked at each other, and shook their heads.

"Earthquake?"

"Probably not." Foxes haven't seen anything like that.

"Our ancestors did it?"

"Probably not." The fox looked at the black mist that hung over the surface, a black mist full of resentment and hatred. "Did the ancestors of your Xing family all die unexpectedly?"

"It's not." Xing Ruyi shook his head: "This was originally a village, if the ancestors of the Xing family all died unexpectedly, I am afraid that I will not be able to live in the village for a long time." You also know that the people in the village attach great importance to this, but in my memory, our Xing family has a very good prestige in the village, except for my grandfather and my father, they are all village chiefs for several generations. My grandfather is a well-known good old man, he likes to fiddle with Chinese herbs, likes to cook, and likes to study some strange things, but he is not interested in being an official. My parents, I don't remember much, they left the village very early. ”

"And what about your parents now?"

"Dead!" Xing Ruyi looked at the sunken place: "It was my grandfather who told me that my parents had an accident." The ashes were brought back after being cremated outside, in two small wooden boxes with two unfamiliar photographs pasted on them. I don't remember if I ever told you that I wasn't actually born to my parents. I picked it up by my grandfather and adopted it in my parents' name. However, my parents didn't have any other children, and I guess they are more like the Dinks now, or maybe they are in jobs that are not suitable for having children. Of course, it may also be that it is not there before it has time. Anyway, I don't have much of an impression of them, and I guess they don't have much of an impression of me. I'm just my grandfather's granddaughter. ”

"I'll show you something." The fox said, walked behind Xing Ruyi, and covered her eyes with his hand. "Be obedient, close it first, and when I say open it, open it again."

"yes, okay." Xing Ruyi responded and closed his eyes. A warmth emanated from the fox's palm, and it was a bit like wearing that kind of steam blindfold, and the eyes were hot, hot. After a while, she felt the fox's hand leave her eyes, and then heard him say, "It's already possible, but before you open your eyes, I want to warn you." When you open your eyes, you'll see something you've never seen before. Don't be afraid, I'm always there for you. Those things, don't dare to hurt you, and they won't hurt you. ”

"Is it a ghost?" As soon as Xing Ruyi finished asking, he hurriedly muttered in his heart: "Sins and sins, the ancestors of the Xing family must not be like me." ”

"You'll know." The fox sold a pass.

Xing Ruyi slowly opened her eyes, and at first she didn't feel any difference between the two eyes, but when her eyes fell into the sunken pit, her hand suddenly covered her mouth.

A thin layer of black mist shrouded the sunken ground, and many hands emerged from the black mist, and it looked as if countless people were buried in the black mist.

"I remember that the property manager said that because we couldn't contact our Xing family, it would cost a lot of money to move the grave, so I asked the workers to push all the ancestral graves of our Xing family. Are these hands, struggling hands, the hands of our ancestors? ”

"Probably not. At the end of life, the soul of the person who dies will be free of concern and will naturally return to this world. Since there is no concern, there will naturally be no resentment. Without resentment, it would not be possible to be what it is now. I suspect something has happened in this village. ”

"Manager, I'll go ask the property manager."

"There's no need to look for it, the property has long been empty." An old lady walked over with her hands behind her back: "Tofu scum project, I just said that this community is a tofu scum project." The houses outside are so expensive, but the houses here are as cheap as buying groceries. Developer, black-hearted. The property is even more black-hearted. ”

"The people of the property ran away?"

"It's almost the same if you don't run, anyway, you don't see a single leader." The old lady pursed her shriveled mouth.

"Old man, are you from this village?"

"Yes, but not really."

"What do you mean by ......?"

"I'm from this village." The old lady glanced into the sinking pit: "My mother's family is from the town next door, and when I was young, I went on a blind date with people in this village, and after seeing each other a few times, I got married hastily. After I got married, I found out that my man was a sick man. That kind of disease, called asthma, is not a big problem until now, but at that time, I was poor and couldn't afford to treat asthma. Later, we left. After leaving, I was worried about being told, so I married somewhere else. ”

"Then why did you come back to this neighborhood again?"

"It's not because of my son. After I remarried, I had a son. This son, who is also interested, has started his own business, made some money, and married his daughter-in-law without me worrying. This daughter-in-law is powerful, more powerful than when I was young, she can't tolerate me, and my son bought me a house here as soon as he thought about it. Fate, this person is fate. ”

"Have you heard anything particularly big about this village?"

"It's a big thing, and the whole village is about to die, right?"

"When did this happen?"

"It's early, it must have been hundreds of years ago." The old lady rolled her eyes and glanced at the sky: "No, it's not more than a hundred years. I also listened to the old people in the village. At that time, when I first got married, there was no scenery in the village, and it was not like now that there was a TV to pass the time, and when we were tired from doing farm work, everyone would gather together to tell stories and gossip about other people's families. There is an old man who is very good at telling stories, and I heard this from his mouth. ”

"Think about it, when did this happen?"

"Tang Dynasty, it seems that it was when Wu Zetian of the Tang Dynasty was still his son or grandson. I can't remember, it's been too long. The old lady patted her head: "It is said that overnight, the whole village was shrouded in black fog, and by the next day, everyone was floating on the water." The water, which is very strange, is transparent, and there are many brides in bridal clothes floating in the water. This incident alarmed the above, and the emperor sent a feng shui master to move the people who were still alive to other places, and the dead people were buried under the village. ”

After the old lady finished speaking, she added: "China has been up and down for 5,000 years, and there are no dead people under that piece of land, girl, don't you say?" ”