I'm not a person who likes children, because of some influences, and even sometimes I have an inexplicable dislike for those unruly little ghosts, but that doesn't mean I'm a cold-blooded person with no emotions.

Lao Dai Ti slipped on the collar of the child's clothes, this little child's face was not very clean, I didn't distinguish between men and women for a long time, the fear of ghosts in my heart is now completely gone, and some are just annoyed by a little kid after being molested.

On the way out of the thin vine forest, the little ghost's ass was slapped by the fat man, this guy caused us to stop temporarily, and it took so much effort to finally know that it was just an oolong.

The three of us walked out of the vine forest on our front and back feet, and a few people outside who had no eyesight threw strange glances at us, and one of them asked timidly, "Is this, just born?" ”

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by the fat man, and then he hid in the crowd and stopped talking. We come out. The crowd moved out of the way, and I glanced at Tian Yuan, who was already in much better shape at this time, and it seemed that Sister Er was still more reliable than me.

"Alive?" The seventh master pinched his chin, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked at us with interest.

The old man let go of his hand and slipped the little ghost in front of the fat man, and the fat man took it, and then relayed it to the seventh master: "Of course it's alive, and the dead won't talk here, do you want to take a godson?" ”

The fat man snorted, but the seventh master was not that interested, and he didn't even look at the fat man, so he beckoned the other person to hold up the little ghost. But he didn't want to toss like this, the little ghost was not happy, and he scolded directly: "You shit, let go of grandpa and me." ”

"Shouting, still not convinced." As soon as the fat man wanted to turn around, he listened to the little ghost's milky shout, which really amused him, but what he sent over was not sugar, but a slap.

The little ghost's mouth was not clean, and while crying, he scolded a few words, which could be heard in the local dialect of Shaanxi. After all, I was born in this yellow earth, so I still know the customs of this place very well. In fact, sometimes if you meet a Shaanxi person and you feel that he is scolding you, then he is really scolding you. But there are exceptions, and it may be that this foul language does not point to the edge at some point.

But the words of the little ghost are different, the vines and forests have not stopped, and now they are lively again, I have made a little statistics, the eight generations of the fat man's ancestors, even if none of them have been left behind.

I didn't care about their nonsense, my heart knot had been untied, and it seemed that the smoke we saw did mean that there were still people here. For hell, it seems that it's just that we are all soldiers. But it's not a good thing to have someone, and there may be some involvement in the village.

I turned to the old man, glanced at him, and asked, "Did you see this little ghost when you were picking up the mask?" Damn, I thought you really knew how to catch ghosts. ”

The old man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the mask was still on his head, and I basically knew where it was coming and going. This matter has nothing to do with him, and it is all mysterious and mysterious, normal people can avoid it, so they naturally avoid it first. But he rushed up one by one, so I'm afraid that when I first entered the thin vine forest a few steps, he had already found traces of the imp, and when he followed up, he only picked up the mask that the imp had fallen, which also explains why the mask has no traces of decay.

Finding the trace again, the old generation didn't think about it at all, there was no one else here, the forest was not the little ghost, then it was really a ghost, but the latter obviously did not conform to the worldview of the old generation, so he didn't think about it at all, and insisted on walking into the forest to get the little cub.

Looking at those who teased the little ghost in a blink of an eye, the fat man was naturally not to be seen, and the intimidation strategy of the seven masters didn't seem to have any effect on the little ghost cub. But the little ghost was still bought by the lollipop in Sister Er's pocket.

The little kid's explanation is vague and unclear, but it can be roughly organized, the situation is simple, his own parents seem to have gone out to work and have not returned for several years, he and his grandfather have come here in an ox cart, the time is not clear, according to the described climate change, it should be at least three years or so.

The situation is very understandable, the old man's children went out to work for several years without news, the old man and the child were bullied in the village, and they couldn't live anymore, so they moved back to Yan Wudi before the relocation with their little grandson, although it was inconvenient here, but no one cared about it, and they grew something to eat, and they were happy to be self-sufficient. But this little ghost is also bold, and he really doesn't know, if he knew that this is a cemetery, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to go wild in the woods like this.

We are not evildoers, after all, we have to pass through the village, so there is no trouble in piggybacking, so we don't care whether the little ghost agrees or not, so we let the fat man carry it up, and prepare to take it back to the village, by the way, we are close to the old man's sleeve, and see if we can dig up some information. It's not a bad idea, but it's a bit too snobbish to implement, and it seems a bit threatening to look at as an outsider.

The little ghost and the fat man quarreled, and the fat man was scolded by the little ghost, and I really couldn't figure out who this little kid was taught to be like this, and when I thought about it, there was only the old man in the village, and I was inevitably ready to be scolded by the other party after his identity was exposed.

The little ghost served so verbally, and the fat man naturally couldn't be too polite, and he also returned the salute, or a few slaps in a row. After a long time, the little ghost was beaten, and instead of scolding, he turned to the old generation and asked the old generation for a mask.

The old generation didn't give it to him, shook it a few times, and buckled himself on the head again, which made the little ghost who was carried by the fat man look unhappy again, but no one thought of what happened next. The little ghost said to the old generation in a milky voice: "You wait." Then he turned around and spun around the fat man's arm, but he didn't expect the fat man's strength to be hard at all, and there was no sign of breaking free. But it's so good that the fat man was relieved, which gave the little ghost the opportunity, and he didn't struggle at all, and opened his mouth and bit down on the fat man's arm.

Although it was through the clothes, but the kid was not serious, the fat man sighed, and let go of his arm, but everyone present didn't take it seriously, just watched the excitement on the side, and before I and the old man rushed to the front, the little ghost slipped into the thin vine forest again.

This time, I saw a lot of thorny vines outside the vine forest, so I didn't want to chase it at all, but the old man still went in, but he didn't wait for a few minutes, he came out, but he didn't see the little ghost slipping away.

I screamed in my heart, giving this little ghost a loophole at this time. Immediately pointed the finger at the fat man, this kid hugged his arm, stomped his feet again and again, and pulled his sleeve back up half a foot, the tooth mark on his arm was already white, and the depth was staggering.

The fat man looked at the vine hole that the imp had escaped, and was speechless. The fat man complained that his ass was still not opened, and this little fart kid was used to it, so he had to find someone to clean it up, otherwise it would be difficult to go out and live a normal life in the future.

When I saw that he was still like this, I scolded him: "You take care of yourself first, other people's parents don't care, what kind of trick are you doing." ”

The fat man waved his hand and stopped talking, the little kid here is more familiar than us, so we have to worry about whether we will get lost compared to his safety, this kid may have slipped back down the path by now.

No one offered to look for it, so we had to continue to follow the team in the direction of the village, in fact, the location where the little boy fled was not far from the village, we only walked for more than ten minutes, and we walked around a forest of low trees and vines, and saw the ancient village under a stone pillar cliff.

What you see when you go deep into the hinterland is different from what you see from above, and now you realize that it is not just the roof tiles covered with moss. Even on the stone-clad walls, the atmosphere of the deserted village has not changed at all because of the presence of dozens of people.

There is a deserted village on the outskirts of Jiaozuo, Henan, which is very famous in the circle of travelers in the early years, and the name must be known to most people, Fengmen Village, according to legend, there is a stone tablet at the entrance of the village, and the stone tablet is engraved with the word "closed door", which means that there is no one alive inside, and the meaning of closing the door is extinct.

But the circle of donkey friends is not a reliable circle, for a period of time, almost all the big and small websites spread the haunted incident of Fengmen Village, and there were TV station interviews in the later stage, I also watched it, but it was all for the effect of the show, and I went all the way in shock, and I didn't get a convincing result.

I don't have confidence in those at all, because there are too many details in the village that are heavily promoted, and there is no point to support credibility at all, in fact, most, or even all, is just to attract people's attention and earn traffic.

The pattern of the ancient villages cannot be seen, there is almost no planning, generally this kind of villages that have existed for thousands of years are like this, and there are hundreds of similar ones in China, most of which are still inhabited today.

There is only one ancient road in these villages, and the ancient roads have existed since before the villages, and slowly people began to spread to both sides around the path in the village, until it was passed down for hundreds or thousands of generations, and it became the current chaotic situation.

But some of the houses near the center we can still see something, those few probably only a few families are planned, although the house has changed a lot in the later period, but the stone foundation has been preserved, you can see, neatly arranged stone foundation, there are about twenty or thirty.

I'm afraid it's been two hours since we saw the smoke, and even if it's a grain of eating, it's now been washed and the fire has been turned off. We searched in the village, because the old village has been empty for more than 30 years, but there is an old man and a child, and the scope of their action is absolutely fixed, so in the past two years, the traces that can be caused must be very obvious.

The road in the village is not wide, and if you stand alone, you can feel the walls on both sides with your hands unfolded, and we walk in a vertical row, and a sense of depression arises. Entering this ancient road through the village, about halfway through, the people in front suddenly stopped, because of the large number of people, the information could not be transmitted to the team immediately, so this pause, I am afraid that something happened in front.

One by one, they asked, but all they came back was shaking their heads. The alley was extremely crowded, and the people behind didn't know if they heard the news or not, and they were still crowding in front of us. For unknown reasons, we were anxious to go ahead, and the fat man tried to climb up with the help of the walls on both sides of the alley, and saw that he had gone up several meters, but he didn't expect that suddenly there was a loud "bang" in the air, which instantly caught the fat man off guard.