Jiang Qiao's grandmother's Sangnifang Village is a relatively remote mountain village in the northwest of Nanqing Town, so there are dozens of small villages in the deep mountains near Nanqing Town, each village has its own faction, rarely connected with other villages, and because the transportation is not very convenient, the government rarely cares about them.

There are no mulberry trees in Sangnifang Village, and there are no silkworms, and the name of the village is not clear even to the old man who is more than 100 years old in the village, he only knows that the people in the village are not native to here, in his memory, it is the clansmen who chose this land by trekking through mountains and rivers, so that they can take root in the village and spread their branches and leaves, so far, there are less than 100 households in the village.

Of course, the government is too lazy to take care of such a small village, so the village has only been connected to electricity and built a signal tower in recent years, but after all, it is located in a remote area, and the mobile phone signal is intermittent, and the network speed is as slow as a turtle.

The village is located in the valley of two large mountains from south to north, and a stream rushing out of the mountains runs through the middle of the village, and the residents build houses along the mountain stream, which are very evenly distributed on both banks.

The most amazing thing is that the style of the houses here is very different, there are square, round, and apron-shaped, curved ruler-shaped, the strangest thing is that in this deep mountain, there is a Zhejiang-Hangzhou water town model single-courtyard civil engineering, brick and wood structure of the hanging corner building, forming a wonderful landscape of the building with a small building, high and low staggered layout.

Jiang Qiao and Jiang Li are now standing on a wooden bridge in the stream in the middle of the village, there were originally three wooden bridges on the water, but later the flash flood poured and washed away two, leaving only this lonely one, which became the only passage on both sides of the waterfront.

"My family... Isn't it haunted? Jiang Qiao bit her lower lip, this question had been lingering in her heart for a long time, and she had a bad question in her heart, and finally asked it.

Jiang Li couldn't deny it, and the eyes behind his sunglasses looked down the stream to the other side of the mountain.

"Tell me, the one who spoke to me ... Isn't it my mother... Well... You tell me, tell me. Now that he asked, Jiang Qiao decided not to give up until he figured it out.

The conversation that night was so familiar that if it weren't for Mom, she would have noticed it.

Jiang Li withdrew his eyes, turned his head to look at her, and found the persistence in Jiang Qiao's eyes, and nodded helplessly.

"Really, didn't you say my mom was fine? Didn't the doctor also say my mom was fine? She's not dead yet, where did the ghost come from, is this doctor not good at medical skills, I'll send her to the hospital now. Go, you help me. ”

Although he had already felt something in his heart, but when he really got Jiang Li's answer, Jiang Qiao still felt that his heart sank suddenly. She only felt that it was dark in front of her, shook her body, almost didn't stop, and pulled Jiang Li to go back in a hurry.

Jiang Li grabbed Jiang Qiao, who was in a hurry, hesitated and said, "It's useless, it's not that Auntie's body has an accident, it's... It's that part of her soul is missing. ”

"Huh? What do you mean? Can you finish it all at once, don't keep talking halfway, I'm going to be angry, you can say it quickly! Jiang Qiao paused and said anxiously.

"Auntie's soul is out of the body, because there is a part missing, so she can't go back to her body, and the rest of the part is back at home, which is the reason for talking to you, because it was early in the morning, people's yang energy was the weakest, and the ghost's yin energy was the strongest, and the most important thing was because of you... Your eight characters are light, so you can talk to each other. Jiang Li tried to make his tone as light as possible.

"So what now, can my mom still wake up? What can I do? Jiang Qiao asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, with me, Auntie will be fine." Jiang Li said affirmatively, he thought for a while and asked, "Do you know that church, it's the church full of roses, let's go and have a look." ”

"Ah Le and I accidentally walked there before, I won't go, I'll ask Ah Le." Jiang Qiao pulled Jiang Li and hurriedly walked towards Ale's house.

Jiang Li didn't have a sense of direction, Jiang Qiao's heart was like a mess, the two of them were on the winding pebble path in the village, going around and around, and when Jiang Qiao reacted, the two couldn't find their familiar uncle's house. The almost identical earthen walls on both sides of the trail and the intricate intersections made them lose their sense of direction and could only walk haphazardly.

Unexpectedly, at the end of the trail turned out to be a meadow with an eyebrow moon-shaped slope, a lush feng shui forest on the face of the meadow, the woods followed the mountain peaks upward, straight into the clouds, and at the junction of the meadow and the feng shui forest, there stood a two-story temple.

The plaque of the temple reads Zhang's Family Temple.

It turned out to be the ancestral hall of the village. Jiang Qiao looked at the simple and elegant ancestral hall in front of him, but somehow a chill arose in his heart, and the closer he got to this building, the stronger he felt.

"Nothing to see, let's go." Jiang Qiao instinctively wanted to go back, but he didn't expect Jiang Li to go straight to the ancestral hall.

Jiang Qiao had no choice but to follow and approach. When the two arrived at the door, they found that the door of the ancestral hall was hidden, and as soon as Jiang Li raised his hand, he pushed open the old wooden door and walked in.

"Hey... Let's go. Jiang Qiao didn't have time to stop Jiang Li, so he could only watch his back disappear into the shadows behind the door.

Jiang Qiao stood in the noon sun, but she didn't feel the warmth at all, she only felt that the old-fashioned wooden door in front of her was like a monster waiting for her to throw herself into the net.

This feeling is very strange, at noon, Jiang Qiao stood outside the ancestral hall representing the family, but he didn't feel any peace of mind, but instead produced a chill of fear. She lifted her feet, hesitated, and walked in the high threshold of the country.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Qiao stumbled and almost fell to the ground. She looked back strangely, and at that moment, it seemed as if someone had pushed her from behind, and it was as if many hands had grabbed her arm and pulled her in.

There is nothing behind.

Jiang Qiao looked at the bright sun outside the door, and then looked at the interior of the ancestral hall, there was no electric light in the ancestral hall, only two long candles more than one meter high were lit on the table as lighting. In the dim candlelight, I could only vaguely see the general outline of the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is very empty, there is only one large incense burner on the table except for candles, but there is no incense in the incense burner, and there is no tribute, and above the table is the tablet of the ancestors in the village, Jiang Li is standing in front of the tablet and watching carefully.

Jiang Qiao was wrong for the exposed skin, and the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the ancestral hall was very large, which reminded her of the abandoned residential building where four people died before, which was also full of chills. This made her extremely uncomfortable, and her heart was furious, and she always felt that there was a pair of eyes in this ancestral hall watching her secretly.

Jiang Qiao endured the discomfort in her heart, and walked quickly to Jiang Li's side, she followed Jiang Li's line of sight, and found that he was very interested in the tablets of the ancestors, and was carefully looking at them one by one, Jiang Qiao quickly glanced at the tablets, always felt that something was strange, and before she had time to think about it, suddenly she turned her head suddenly.

There was definitely more than one pair of eyes staring at her, and Jiang Qiao heard a whisper in his ears before turning his head.