Friends, don't worry about me anymore, I'm back. Actually, this time I went to Fengmen Village, which was a temporary decision.

In Luoyang, I have an old reader, whose online name is Yiyi, and she has been chasing books since the early days of the last generation 1, and has been a WeChat friend for several years.

She is doing self-media, as for what self-media is, to be honest, I still don't understand. What about her, what kind of publicity has she been doing recently, specifically looking for some places of interest and historical sites, and shooting what, anyway, I don't know too much, I've been to a lot of places before, and then I want to come to us to shoot, and I want to shoot places like ghost villages in deserted villages, so I said, there is nothing to shoot in our village here, I really want to shoot, it's better to go to Fengmen Village, that place is famous, you can stay there for one night at night, and witness whether there are ghosts in the end.

These words are all said by us in the WeChat group, and then we hit it off, and there are a man and a woman in the same group, the man is in the group, my loyal fan, I call him Peipei, I treat him as a younger brother, the woman is Yiyi's best friend, and it is also Yiyi's company's property.

(Our family has ancestral teachings, and we don't ask other people's names, families, occupations, etc., so I have developed a habit since I was a child, not asking others so much, and knowing as little about other people's information as possible.)

The four of them didn't bring anything, and all three of them brought a small bag, and I brought things to go out to show people, and I also brought a little fairy house that I had just taken in a few days ago.

That's it, I drove to Qinyang, I don't know how to drive, I'm just a car. After driving for more than an hour, I arrived in Qinyang.

Qinyang side, there is also a reader of mine, is also an old reader, very warm reception of us, after lunch, he and his driver showed us the way, until we went to the entrance of Fengmen Village, which is one of two stone walls

"Door", there are also words on the wall, and you can find photos on the Internet, what is written

"This is going to close the door to the uninhabited village, wild ghosts and lonely ghosts are flying all over the sky...... and so on. After the reader and his driver went back, the four of us passed through the gate, and behind the door was a large dirt slope, very steep, and many times, we had to drag the small trees on the side of the road to go down.

In fact, this is not a road at all, but there are more people walking, forming a small road. After coming down this steep dirt road, there is a three or four meters wide, artificially paved mountain road below, the road surface is quite flat, the mountain road is round, all the way down, however, there is a lot of gravel on the road, plus the downhill, it is not as easy to walk as on the flat road.

This section of the road was folded several times on the mountainside, and it was estimated that it took dozens of minutes to walk for less than an hour, during which I met several groups of people who went to Fengmen Village to explore, including men and women, some young, and some forty or fifty years old.

I looked at those people, and my heart was half cold, this closed door village has been famous on the Internet for many years, when I first wrote the last generation 1, it was already very popular, and now it's been so many years, I'm afraid there is an endless stream of people who go, even if there were ghosts at that time, they all have to be scared away at this time.

After this three or four meters wide artificial mountain road came to the end, on our right hand, there was a downward path, the vegetation on both sides of the road was dense, turn into the path, the road was very difficult to walk, it can be seen that it was not the original road of Fengmen Village, but was walked out by life, the road was full of uneven stones, at this time, the more I walked, the cooler my heart became, because, the human traces on the road are too obvious, it is no exaggeration to say that the road is full of garbage, garbage all over the ground, especially mineral water bottles and food packaging bags, I even saw a few insoles and a few piles of human droppings, and the mood and enthusiasm for the adventure immediately dropped.

I walked along this path for about dozens of minutes, and finally arrived at the head of Fengmen Village. When we came down, we didn't even look at the time, from the closed door village

"Gate" to the head of the village, we probably walked for more than an hour, because it was all the way downhill, which was more tiring than normal walking, others I don't know, I was weak in both legs.

There is a millstone erected at the head of the village

"Table", there are also a few rocks around it, like stools, and a few of us sit down to rest. The whole area around the grinding disc is dirty, and the traces of human beings are particularly obvious, all of them are food bags, drink bottles, etc., and I don't know how many people have rested here.

After resting for a while, several people began to enter the village, the village is full of dilapidated houses, there are door frames, there are no doors, many houses, even the roof has collapsed, some door frames, there are still people advertising, some people leave messages and inscriptions, and even some people write their own names, just write it, so-and-so came here for a visit.

A few people went around the inside, and I felt that it was a deserted village, and all the people in the village had moved to the outside of the mountain because of the lack of water and the inconvenience of transportation.

It can be said that as long as the people who arrive at Fengmen Village, they can immediately understand why the villagers want to take them out, the village, surrounded by mountains, in a mountain col, in the past the village looks like there is a river, at this time, there are almost no traces of the river, I don't know how many years it has been dry, there is no water, plus a trip, it is estimated that it will take a day, and the ghost is willing to live there.

I went around the village, I didn't feel anything, the coffin on the Internet, I didn't find it, the miraculous Taishi chair, I didn't find it, according to the photos of the Taishi chair on the Internet, we went to look for the house, and I didn't even find the house, according to what was said on the Internet, the Taishi chair has been broken because there are too many people doing it, as for the house where the Taishi chair was placed, several of us speculated that the house should have collapsed, otherwise it would be impossible to find it.

Their village is divided into upper, middle and lower floors, with the most middle-rise houses and the few lower-floor and upper-floor houses and dilapidated.

The upper and lower floors, we just took a look, especially the lower floors, there are not many houses, and the roofs are all leaking.

There aren't many houses on the upper floors, but there's not much to see. Mainly in the middle floor, probably in the middle of their village, we found the house where the old man's photo was posted on the Internet, and the old man's photo was still in the house, and it could be seen from the outside.

Walking through the dilapidated courtyard and into the room, the photo of the old man is in a ...... It looks like a desk used by elementary school students in the past, and there is an old-fashioned radio that can play cassette tapes on it, and the radio with the picture of the old man is on it.

In front of the table, there are two stone piers, which are already full of cigarette butts, I don't know how many people have lit cigarettes for the old man, by the way, there are fruits on the table, drinks, and there seems to be a bottle of wine.

As for me, I walked over, took a closer look at the old man's photo, and found that the photo frame was actually a modern object, and when I picked it up, the cobwebs behind the photo frame were very small, and I laughed at the time, and said to the three of them, this photo frame is a current thing, and it will only be three or five years at most.

According to the three of them, hasn't it been many years, I said, there should have been one for many years in the past, this is a new one, not only the frame, but also the photos inside.

The three of them seemed a little unacceptable, and I said, at this time, it is artificially placed here, and it is estimated that it is creating momentum. The three of them asked who would do this and put the old man's portrait here for people to see.

I said, who else, when we come down, it is written

The one with the word "closed door".

Opposite the "door", isn't there a hotel, those who make swords are afraid that the sword will not be fast, and those who make coffins are afraid that there are few people who die...... Dare to pick up the portrait of the old man to see, I guess I am one of the few.

After a turn, they were all tired and sat in a ...... Maybe it's a locust tree, sitting next to the locust tree to rest, but I don't know how many people have sat on the place where we did it, except for two piles of bonfire ashes (one of the ashes is paper ash, it seems that someone has burned paper), there are drink bottles, packaging bags, and even on the stones that can be sat on, there are oil stains and dirt.

At this time, Yiyi's best friend was bitten by mosquitoes a few times, and I said, I'll teach you a way to collect your own energy, and receive the energy that is emitted into the body, so that the body surface temperature will drop and the chance of mosquito bites will be reduced.

In the past, mosquitoes were also very fond of patronizing me, but later when I received energy from outside the body, the surface temperature dropped, and mosquitoes basically stopped biting me.

After telling them the method, a few people meditated, and I meditated, at this time, as soon as my heart calmed down, I realized that the air was full of the smell of garbage and corruption, my ears and eyes, the sound of mosquitoes, the sound of flies, buzzing, I opened my eyes and saw that there were a lot of big black flies, flying around on the garbage, I couldn't sit still anymore, beckoned the three of them to leave, it was disgusting.

Later, we walked down the stone steps to the lower floor, and saw the old tree, and there was red handwriting on the stone next to it: the thousand-year-old sacred tree, the handwriting has been blurred, but it is also faintly legible, but the garbage around the thousand-year-old sacred tree is more disgusting and disgusting.

I said, in the whole village, there is no place to hurry, but wherever we can go, it is either the ashes of the campfire or the drink bottles, how to spend the night at night, we have to find a place.

Later, next to the sacred tree, I saw a place, surrounded by trees, facing the mountains, and behind them was their village, and when I looked at it, this place was good, and it was fine to be there at night, and who knows, and when I walked up to it, I saw that it was also the ashes of the campfire, and there was an iron shell next to the ashes, and there were oil stains and bones on the ground, and when I saw it, there were still people barbecuing here, and my heart became more and more disgusted.

After sitting in that place for a while, I said to the three of them, let's go out, go back to the road outside their village to find a place, the village is too dirty, full of garbage, and the smell is not good, this place, ghosts will not come!

In addition, there was no mobile phone signal in the ravine, so several people left the village and walked back a few dozen meters along the path, and found a well-ventilated place without too much garbage and sat down.

At that time, it seemed to be past seven o'clock in the evening, so we discussed it, and when it was dark, we went around the village, took some video photos, and then returned to the mountain road and rested on the mountain road.

So, at this time, the physical strength of the four people has been somewhat consumed, dozens of meters down the mountain road, back to their village, stop the village head mill there to rest, at this time, I want to enter the village alone to take a look, in case there is something, after entering, it is not safe, moreover, I was a little anxious, want to go to the toilet.

There are toilets in their village, but many uncivilized people used to defecate in the open, which is really ...... I can't say.

Even in the house where the old man's remains were kept, I saw traces of urine. Their village, we can see, there is a toilet that can still be entered, but at the end of the village, we are at the head of the village, and I need to go through the whole village to get to the end of the village.

So, I took a flashlight and walked through the village, and by this time, it was already dark, about eight o'clock in the evening, maybe nine o'clock, and I didn't see the time.

As soon as I entered the village, I felt that it was different from when I went in during the day, but I had never seen what Liu Huanghe did.

It's just that when I walked a third of the way through the village, my own scalp was numb, and I walked a little further, and the degree of scalp numbness was reduced, at that time, to be honest, I was already physically exhausted, and this kind of scalp numbness was rare, and I wasn't sure if there was anything at all, but from the reaction of my body, it seemed to be.

This is my truth, it seems to be, but, I'm not too sure, because the previous mountain road has hollowed out my body, and my state at that time was particularly bad, but I didn't dare to let the three of them know that I was their backbone, and if I fell, the three of them were probably going to be messed up.

Subsequently, I squatted in the toilet for a while, at this time, my scalp was no longer numb, but the black light was blinding, and I was squatting alone in the dilapidated toilet in their village in Fengmen Village, it is estimated that I am also one of the few, and probably the only one.

After coming out of the toilet, the feeling of numbness in the scalp was completely gone, I turned on the flashlight, I took a video, walked all the way back, walked and walked, I was very disappointed in my heart, shouted, there is really something, come out a few, let me see and understand, no one responded to me.

Anyone who reads my book knows that I am covered in golden light, and all evil spirits are inviolable, and when the ghosts see me, they run away from afar, and this may be when I enter the village, there are some things, after I walk through the village, those things are hidden, and when I go back, there is nothing.

Of course, at that time, my body was really tired and weak, and in addition, the aura in Qinyang was very strange, as soon as I arrived in Qinyang, I felt as if I was suppressed by something, and I also had a little fairy by my side, and the little fairy was also very resentful, especially against me, and seemed to be complaining that I took him there.

When I returned to the village, I beckoned the three of them into the village, took photos and videos, and then returned to the mountain road, so that I would not spend the night in the village.

Afterwards, several people left the village and walked up the mountain road, originally planning to spend the night on the mountain road and wait until twelve o'clock at midnight before entering the village, but at that time, I was a little worried, because with my state at that time, I might not be able to protect them at all, and if something happened to one of them, I might have to pay a great price to exorcise evil spirits and help them out.

Also, Yiyi has always wanted to broadcast live, but there has been no signal on the mobile phone, so in the end, leave overnight, and when you find a place with a signal, send the photos and videos you took.

At this time, I want to ask me if there are ghosts in the closed village, I can only say, there is a little gloomy, wandering in the village alone at night, even more gloomy, my own feeling is that there are ghosts, but not so powerful, originally I also said to the three of them, as long as there are ghosts in the village, I can use the method of attracting ghosts, to lure them out, so that you can see and understand, who knows, the mountain road has hollowed out my whole person, I don't want to do anything.

It took us two and a half hours to return to the top, and on the way, I didn't feel tired, but my legs just didn't obey the call, I couldn't move anymore, and the backpack on my body was unusually heavy, which made me feel frustrated in my heart, the dignified exorcist master, the physical strength was actually inferior to the three of them.

I also had leg cramps, my left leg didn't dare to touch the ground, and as soon as I landed, I had cramps, and the muscles in my leg were already at the limit.

Maybe it has something to do with me writing books for five years and not exercising. At eleven o'clock in the evening, we returned to the place where the words "closed door" were written, and I couldn't get up when I sat on the ground.

Writing here, basically, it's finished, and the last thing I want to say is that from the current situation of Fengmen Village at this time, there are no ghosts, because there are more people going, even if there are in the past and now, they are scared away, and the place is too dirty, and ghosts are also a kind of spirit, and they don't like dirty places.

My physical reaction should be that I am too tired, plus a certain psychological effect, but I still try not to go to the village at night, because the atmosphere is indeed a little scary, once there is a wind and grass, no ghost can scare anything.

Okay, that's all I have to write, but I always feel like I've written a little less, and I'll add it when I think about it later.