Soon, Chi Jing knew what Yazi meant by "this is nothing".

There are only about 100 households in the whole village of Heihu Village. Under the blue sky, the sun was shrouding this village built on the mountain, but the three of Chi Jing could still feel the chill emanating from this room.

The more she walked inside, the more gloomy she felt, she didn't expect that those houses with pits in front of the door and graves behind the door were relatively normal.

The people of this village seem to pay great attention to feng shui, and their houses are completely arbitrary. The shape of the mountain, the tree, the sickle, the heart, all of them do not know and do not care, the dry land is planted in the forest, the ditch is dug, the mountain in the Ming Hall is like dragging the corpse, and there are "sleepy" word houses, "death" word houses, "Sichuan" word houses and other irregular side houses can be built as you want.

Generally speaking, the north is yin and the south is yang, the north of the mountain and the south of the water are yin, and the north of the mountain and the north of the water is yang.

Everything should be based on the architectural principle of sitting north and facing south, but the houses here are very likely to face east and west.

The houses throughout the village feel like... It's like... I came here to take refuge temporarily, and then gradually settled down and officially became a village.

Yes, that's how it feels. It's more like a sanctuary than a village. So they live everywhere, without thinking about the north-south orientation, everything is improvised, because it is not for a long settlement, but only for a short stay.

Yazi is to find out the true truth of these villagers, so he lurks here, slowly integrates into Black Tiger Village, and becomes an ordinary villager in Black Tiger Village.

...

But what else lingers in my mind?

Chi Jing frowned, and followed Yazi from the head of the village to the end of the village, which was only a distance that could be completed in less than half an hour. The village is small, with many floors stacked on top of each other, and most of the buildings are tightly connected to each other, and some houses can only accommodate two people to pass through each other.

At this moment, the drum beat of a small temple on the side of the mountain sounded, echoing between the quiet mountains and villages, and Chi Jing, who was thinking deeply, was inevitably startled.

The morning bell and dusk drum sound, representing that it is already the time when the sun is sinking in the west.

Just as he was about to continue walking, the drums of another temple sounded again.

Is there actually two temples in this small Black Tiger Village? Chi Jing had doubts in his heart. Along the way, she found that there were many elderly people in the village, but few children, and although there were many young men, there were very few young women.

This is not a good sign.

She also wondered if the young women had been hiding in their homes, but she had noticed that the second floors of the houses had no windows open, and that there was dust on them, and there was no sign of inhabitation.

In the country, villages like this are almost isolated, and the upper floors are usually inhabited by unmarried women. But women living on the upper floors does not necessarily mean that men are inferior to women, they live on the second floor, and many times just to preserve their chastity.

If the coming day is unfortunate, a robber breaks into the house. When the woman on the second floor heard the movement on the first floor, she didn't need to ask her parents and brothers and sisters, and she fell directly from the second floor, so she could keep her precious innocence.

How sad, and how respectable.

...

This world is conserved, and yin and yang must be reconciled in order to have the possibility of development. The older generation is getting old, but the younger generation has no bloodline to continue, then this is going to be extinct!

Nowadays, the people of the village with extremely heavy yin qi are gradually withering, but two temples have been built one after the other...

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Suddenly, the drums of the third temple rang out, joining the drums of the first two temples!

Chi Jing's jaw is about to fall.

The establishment of the temple has always paid attention to the prosperity of incense, and the more men and women who believe in it, the more people who go to add incense oil money, and the monks in the temple will not starve to death. But now this dilapidated village is surrounded by three temples...

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "The drums of the fourth temple beat slowly!

"..."Chi Jing stumbled under his feet, what the hell is going on!

The temple is a building with a very strong yin energy. Why? Doesn't the gods and Buddhas offered in the temple represent yang energy and the light of the Buddha? Why do you still say that it is yin?

It turns out that the statue of the god and Buddha does represent yang energy, but the incense offered to the Buddha is a thing of yin energy. Burning incense for the Buddha is to add a point of elegance, to express respect for the Buddha, in order to use the method of incense to remove the dirt in the mortal dust, so that people can be pure in body and mind.

Outside the temple, there are often many unclean spirits such as lonely souls and wild ghosts, although they cannot enter, but in order to absorb the fragrance coming from the temple, they gather around and are unwilling to disperse. It is that some large temples with incense are full of yang energy, but this kind of temple that is too small to be small is extremely heavy in yin.

One or two were normal, but now when they appear, it's four. Helplessly reaching out to support her forehead, she simply didn't leave, just stopped and quietly listened to the drums coming from all directions.

Come on, she waits for the drums of the fifth temple.

Yazi seemed to want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, pretending to look at the scenery elsewhere and turning her face. And Jiang Li still followed her silently, and she even completely forgot the existence of this person for a while.

Chi Jing waited for a long time, but did not wait for the drums of the fifth temple, and finally determined that there were only four temples in this Black Tiger Village, and the drums came from the four directions of due east, south, west, and north.

Yazi didn't mean to open her mouth to solve her doubts, and she closed her eyes and recuperated, leaning against a tree like an old monk who had settled down.

Two old foxes!

Ji Jing rolled his eyes, held up his cheeks, and walked back and forth to start thinking. As she walked, she couldn't think of a reason, so she picked up a short, smooth branch from the ground and swirled it between her fingers.

Jiang Li raised his eyelids to look at her dancing fingers, and then closed his beautiful eyes again in a moment.

There was an unconscious shallow smile on his lips.

...

Turning the pen really helped to think, and soon Chi Jing discovered the biggest strangeness of this village. "Yazi, why is there no cemetery in Black Tiger Village?"

Along the way, not to mention the cemetery, I didn't even see half of the coffin shop. If the living are not mentioned first, what about the dead? Where are the dead buried?

A sense of pride rekindled in Yazi's chest. This is the head, the new head of their Qimen Mountain! I can think of things that ordinary people can't think of! It took him many days to think about this when he first came here.

There is life and death, and those who are born live under their noses every day, but what about the dead?

As if he had met a bosom friend, Yazi opened his mouth again, and his voice couldn't help but feel a little hoarse because of the excitement in his stomach. "The old people who died in their families are buried in their own houses!"

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