Chapter 115: Do You Love Me

In the afternoon, after a simple meal and a little rest, Wang Pu went to various parts of the village to search for clues.

Although there are not many people in the village, the area is still quite large, mainly in the mountains, and the houses are all built by the mountains, and there is no way to connect them together.

However, because the village is very remote and there are no entertainment facilities, everyone either hides in the room to watch TV and play mobile phones, or play cards and drink tea.

Even the fields are rarely worked.

Occasionally, when he saw a few villagers, his eyes were as if he had seen a plague, panicked, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, so that Wang Pu couldn't even find someone to inquire about the news.

"What is the secret of the gods, what is the secret that makes you so secretive, and even do not hesitate to hide the truth about the unnatural death of the village for many years?" Wang Pu's heart became more and more strange.

According to Zhao Tengju, he investigated that everything was normal in Daqu Village.

In recent years, there have only been a few cases of normal old age deaths.

It must have been the village chief, or the whole village, who had concealed the matter.

Daqu Village is originally remote, and if the whole village unites to hide something, and no one pays special attention to it, it is indeed difficult to find out.

Just, what's the point of doing that?

In the past five years, nearly half of the village's population has disappeared.

And it looks like people are still dead.

If you continue to conceal it, within a few years, I am afraid that the entire Daqu Village will be wiped out.

Wang Pu shook his head, he really couldn't understand what these villagers thought.

It took half an hour to take a general tour of the places in the village where there are people.

Wang Pu found no trace of the nightmare.

However, in the houses of several families, a faint nightmare atmosphere was perceived.

But he could be sure that there were no nightmares in those people's homes, only that nightmares had been there.

This made Wang Pu even more puzzled.

Now, his ability to sense nightmares has been further strengthened, and basically within a range of 100 meters, he can sense the residual breath of nightmares.

If there was a nightmare within 100 meters, he would definitely be able to spot it.

Unless this nightmare is too strong and has the ability to hide its own aura.

But the first-order nightmare does not have the ability to hide the nightmare aura, as long as he is still in the village, with his ability, he will definitely be able to sense it.

"Not in the village, not in anyone, where would that be? First-order nightmares should not be able to get rid of attachment to human spiritual dreams for a long time. Or am I too late, and these nightmares have already run out of the village? ”

Wang Pu's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Back at Xiao He's house, Wang Pu told Zhou Zhengqi about the situation.

"No way, we've observed, there are nightmares basically every night, and it's impossible for these nightmares to leave the village." Zhou Zhengqi denied it.

"These nightmares seem to identify this village, as if they have a grudge against the village, don't you notice? In the village, almost every house has something to ward off evil spirits. ”

Wang Pu thought about it, it was really like this.

He walked around in the afternoon, and almost every door was hung with arborvitae leaves, silver peach branches, wormwood, etc., and red ropes were tied.

At that time, he thought it was a custom in the village, but now that he thinks about it, aren't these things used to ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons?

In front of some villagers' homes, live roosters are still tied with red ropes.

Since ancient times, the folk have always believed that the rooster is a masculine thing, and the rooster sings the world white, and in various traditional funerals and rituals, chicken blood is often used to drive away evil spirits.

"Is this a nightmare that is a ghost?"

Wang Pu can also understand this.

To ordinary people, nightmares are indeed similar to ghosts and evil things.

However, nightmares are not ghosts, and the exorcism methods of folklore will have no effect on nightmares.

The actions of the villagers are just doing useless work.

However, every household in the village was so well prepared, they had apparently been in contact with the nightmare and knew the details of the nightmare.

What is the ulterior connection between the nightmare and the village?

"In that case, then we can only wait for the nightmare to come out at night, as long as the nightmare appears, I will definitely find out." Wang Pu said.

Night falls.

At night, Daqu Village is extraordinarily quiet, and even the barking of dogs disappears, as if it has been abandoned in the dark for many years.

The doors and windows of every house were closed, and as soon as it was dark, everyone went back to their rooms, and there was no figure to be seen outside.

The whole village was dead.

Although the rural villagers go to bed early and get up early, they are not sleepy at this point, and it is normal to go to the door and chat all day.

The villagers of Daqu Village looked very abnormal.

This also makes the whole village shrouded in a layer of weird colors.

Ding Youpeng is a young man in the village, 24 years old this year, who has just graduated from university.

Ding Youpeng felt very strange and scared about the situation in the village.

Many people have died in the village in recent years.

At first, he thought that there was some kind of disease or disaster in the village, but when he returned to the village, he realized that things were not at all what he had imagined.

The death of the villagers is really strange.

There was no disease, no flood or fire, and every villager disappeared as if all of a sudden.

He asked his parents to find out what was going on.

His parents told him that they had gone out to work.

Ding Youpeng believed it, but just half a year ago, he saw a companion who played with him as a child, and told him like crazy that he was being targeted, and cried bitterly and begged him for help.

He hurriedly asked what was going on.

His childhood friend looked frightened and ran away.

The next day, the childhood friend disappeared.

After searching around the village and finding no one, he called the police, but not only his parents, but even the village chief sternly refused, and warned him not to leak the matter, otherwise there would be a catastrophe in the village.

He really couldn't understand that the village had become like this, wasn't this disaster big enough? Why don't you call the police and let the police handle it?

Some time ago, even Xiao He, who went to the city to develop, fled back for no reason and fell to his death in the village.

He had been in contact with Xiao He in private and wanted to ask him what he was.

Xiao He was also like that childhood friend, his face was frightened, and he didn't dare to say anything, as if some ghost was staring at him.

The originally peaceful village suddenly turned into a man-eating demon.

"Youpeng, don't think too much, you just have to remember that if a woman in the village you don't know calls you and wants to talk to you, you run quickly, hold on for a while, and it will be over soon."

Mother's words rang in my ears.

It's over, when will it end?

What the hell is wrong with the village?

Ding Youpeng was a little irritable, opened the door, and planned to go to the yard to take a cool breath.

I just moved a chair and sat down, and I didn't have time to take out my phone.

A faint female voice sounded in my ears:

"Do you love me?"