The sky is very dark, and the already gloomy Huangjia Tulou is like a dark night under this kind of sky.

Qin Ye slowly walked down the floor, and when he appeared, everyone was stunned, and then, raised their heads and looked at him directly.

"You...... Still alive? The old man closest to him stood up tremblingly on crutches, his voice was fluttering, and his face was full of shock: "Two days...... Two days before the Winter Clothes Festival, you ...... You're not dead yet! ”

"This can't be ......" On the other side, Huang Xiaoqing also walked over, her throat twitched slightly, and the hand that grabbed the railing became dead white: "It's been two days...... You're not dead yet? You...... Even went to the second floor? ”

"How is that possible?" "Never...... People who can survive in two days ......" "How can it be ......"

All the villagers came over. Qin Ye picked up his phone and looked at it for a long time.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

"Nothing impossible." Putting away his phone, he looked at everyone calmly: "I want to know...... Where is Huang Jiansen. ”

This sentence made the somewhat boiling crowd quiet down instantly, and for a long time, Huang Xiaoqing leisurely lit a cigarette, spit out a smoke ring, and said lightly: "It's dead." ”

He's dead?

Qin Ye's brows furrowed again, according to his thoughts, Huang Jiansen was the village head, a person who was familiar with everything in the entire village, and he was the most likely to become that heinous soul. And yet, he died?

How is this possible?

He ...... How can you die? Qin Ye looked at Huang Xiaoqing in disbelief: "According to the county chronicles, he has lived for more than three hundred and forty years, how can he die?" ”

"I'm afraid you're mistaken." The old man, who had been lying on the rattan chair before, coughed like a zombie and opened his mouth: "Huang Jiansen...... In the history of Huangjia Village, this name appears four times. The same name only. The first time was the second village chief. The last time was the current village chief, don't you think he has lived for more than a thousand years? ”

Qin Ye was silent.

Is it the same name...... He raised his head and glanced at everyone at the scene: "I want to know everything he has in life, what can I do?" ”

The old man smiled. His gaze was very calm, very calm, as if life and death were completely out of his mind, and he gently shook his fan in the winter, and said like a dead man: "If it's any other time, there's no way." But...... It's Winter Clothes Day. ”

A week before the Winter Clothes Festival in '99, Huang Jiansen ...... It was hanged in that room. He pointed to the top of his head: "204, if you are not afraid of death...... Just go up there and try it......"

204 ...... Qin Ye nodded and walked towards the second floor again.

The more this "game" is deciphered, the more clues are revealed, and after surviving the second day, he has more initiative.

204…… Walking all the way down the second floor, he finally saw room 204, not only the windows, but also the door nailed. With a fist, he smashed open the wooden plank blocking the door, and a rancid smell of years immediately poured out.

Huang Jiatulou, so far, he has not seen any living creatures other than humans.

Such a big locust tree, but without birds, is like a grave in the early morning. There are no insects either, let alone cats and dogs. Even in this room, he didn't see any rats.

The light was frighteningly dim, and the dim sunlight poured from the windows could blur the dust flying up and down. Following these faint rays of light, you can see inside the house. The cabinets, chairs, desks, and various daily necessities that have collapsed in all directions have been covered with dust. Characteristic of the 80s/90s, the "only one good one" pot is full of garbage. It was as dilapidated as a haunted house.

These couldn't attract Qin Ye's attention at all, and really made him look sideways...... It's the whole room

The rooms, including the doors and windows, are all pasted with yellow rune paper!

I don't know how many years have passed since these runes, and they are covered in dust. Stick it quietly to the wall. Qin Ye walked over and took a look, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

These runes ...... There was a faint true qi lingering!

The age is no longer known, but at least for a few decades, there is still this kind of true qi...... The person who pasted the rune paper at the beginning is probably on the same level as him!

Fujun ...... Youfu Jun has been here!

He didn't tear down any of them, and in such a place, everything had to be done with caution. Instead, he gently picked one up and looked at it carefully.

The above talisman dragon flying phoenix dance, true qi and yin qi are completely different power systems, and he can't understand what is written on it. But underneath, there is a stamp. Blowing away the dust on it, you can clean it and see: the golden seal of the great teacher of Pujue Guangci, the golden seal of eleven words!

"This is ......" Qin Ye was stunned, looked around in disbelief, and muttered, "National Teacher? ”

"This is the national teacher?" Quan Jinghao's mouth opened into an "O" shape: "Has the national teacher been here?" Why did you confiscate that female ghost? ”

Qin Ye smiled, Chu Renmei is also a prince, and even his yin feels tricky. The human mansion is at a congenital disadvantage in the face of powerful ghosts, how to collect it?

"Qing Dynasty National Teacher. And he is the first generation of Qing Dynasty national teachers. Qin Ye put down the talisman and desperately searched for the owner of this golden seal in his mind, and said in a deep voice for a long time: "The 14th Zhang Jiahu Tuketu was enshrined as the great teacher of the empowerment Pujue Guangci in the forty-fifth year of Kangxi. He has served in three dynasties and is a remarkable figure. ”

"My lord, how do you know?"

Qin Ye said calmly: "The national teachers of the past dynasties are all people who protect the country, and there are no exceptions, this kind of thing, there is a lot of information from the Special Investigation Department. ”

His gaze looked at the whole room, the national teacher was nothing, the purpose of his coming here was nothing more than the immortal medicine. But...... What are these talismans used for?

Repression?

Impossible, in the Qing Dynasty, Chu Renmei was not born, and this is a place abandoned by God, and the people inside can't get out at all, what is he suppressing?

And...... He can barely be called well-informed now, and he has seen not a hundred or eighty types of talismans to suppress powerful ghosts, and he always feels ...... These talismans were very different from the suppression talismans he had ever seen.

This difference is not a difference in drawing, but a type, if the talisman that suppresses the ghost is called Huaguozi, then the other talismans are a kind of Huaguo character, but the word is different. For example, this sentence of suppression talisman is "suppressing powerful ghosts", and that sentence is "evil spirit excess", even if the words are different, you can know the same system at a glance, it is a square word.

But...... The talisman here is like replacing the Chinese character with ABC, which is obviously not a system.

A whole new piece of the puzzle...... He took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the talisman, and threw it to Quan Jinghao: "You go out now, you are a ghost, you should not be discovered by the porter." Go to Anjing Village, release the robin, and inform the scholar think tank that the master who is most proficient in talismans will come immediately, and say...... I have an urgent summons. ”

"Yes."

Boom...... The door closed gently, Quan Jinghao left, Qin Ye took two steps in the house, grabbed the void in his hand, and an incense burner appeared in his hand.

"Wait a minute...... Whatever happens, you're going to stop me. He looked at Liu Changmin deeply, and the other party nodded vigorously.

He placed the incense burner in the center and did not start it immediately, but closed his eyes and rested, adjusting his spirit to the highest peak.

The words of the old man on the first floor: A week before the Winter Clothes Festival in 99, Huang Jiansen hanged himself in that room. If you are not afraid of death...... Just go up and try it.

He doesn't seem to have any luxury in living

Hopefully, the words are also as short as possible. However, Qin Ye understood.

Try? What to try?

A week before the Winter Clothes Festival, Huang Jiansen hanged himself here. So...... Today, too, is within his first seven.

There is only one person who can try.

Necromancy!

Ten minutes later, Qin Ye opened his eyes, his breath was restrained, and there were no waves in the ancient well. With a slight stroke of the hand, the incense sticks on the incense burner suddenly ignited a little ghost fire and slowly burned.

Bangzi...... Bangzi...... The room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of sparks exploding. Ten seconds, thirty seconds...... Fifty seconds, just a minute later...... Suddenly, there were a few snapping sounds, and the windows suddenly all closed! It was pitch black in the room!

The windows were open despite the nailed planks, and the moment suddenly closed, depriving the room of all light. It's like hell. Next Second...... A sound of brushing and pulling sounded wildly, coming from all directions, getting louder and louder!

Is that...... The sound of the rune paper rising and shaking desperately.

In the room where the doors and windows are all closed, there is not a little wind.

"My lord......" Liu Changmin looked at everything around him attentively: "Recruited?" ”

"It's not him!!" Qin Ye looked around with extremely vigilant eyes: "It's her...... Here she comes...... It's Chu Renmei. ”

"It turns out that the old man said 'not afraid of death' meant this...... Wait......"

His eyes narrowed.

The beginning of the movie Old Corpse in the Mountain Village is also a conjuring!

Reality and cinema fit perfectly in a certain moment!

Brush! The flame of incense suddenly rose a meter high. Just behind the flames, Chu Renmei's dark blue robe and hideous face appeared in the darkness.

"Dead !!" As soon as she appeared, her facial features were distorted instantly, her bloody mouth suddenly opened, and her hair rushed like a tide, however, the target was not Qin Ye, it was just the incense case.

Thundered...... At this moment, the sky above the entire Huangjia Tulou was covered with clouds.

The clouds gathered from all directions, forming a hundred-meter cloud cave above the tulou, and the lightning of the mountains and mountains, as if there was a lightning absorber in the cloud cave, rushed in. In less than ten seconds, a spurting thunderball was formed, and it was uncertain.

"Bold." Qin Ye snorted coldly, a chain in his sleeve robe flew out, took the lead in hooking the incense burner, and flew in front of him, and at the same time, the seal in his hand was quickly sealed. The yin wind in the room condensed, and an illusory figure appeared as if it were nothing.

Huang Jiansen's soul!

"Nourishing ——!!" At the moment when the soul appeared, Chu Renmei screamed, and her tsunami-like hair suddenly formed a giant hand, grabbing Qin Yetian Linggai. However, at the same time, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and there was a loud bang, and the entire tulou was trembling!

"This is ......" Qin Ye blinked, and suddenly remembered some of Tongtong's words.

Institutional...... If anyone does something that does not conform to it, it will be greeted by thunder and thunder.

This is the rule of God's forsaken lands.

And now...... He looked at the incense burner suspended in front of him, and then at Chu Renmei, who suddenly stopped, his face was twisted and angry, but he didn't dare to go further......

"You...... Looks like you're doing something wrong, huh? Qin Ye's hands and handprints were closed, staring at the other party: "You have violated the heavenly rules here, and the heavenly thunder has descended into the world...... Why? ”

"It's not because you want to shoot at me, after all, it's not once or twice. That's ......"

He took a deep breath, the seal in his hand ended, and an illusory spirit body had already walked out of the void.

"Because of Huang Jiansen."

"Heavenly Dao thinks that you can't meet him?"