Lingzheng and I came to the bottom of the building in front of Yangjia Village, Yangjia Village was very quiet, as if there were few villagers, it was only about three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was not a single ghost in sight. Lingzheng and I glanced at each other, and then slowly walked towards the village, we inquired, and knew that this was Yang An's hometown Yangjia Village, yes, why is the whole village so strange?

After walking a few steps, I smelled the smell of meat.

The aroma of the meat was so intense that I couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"Lingzheng, what kind of meat is this, why is it so fragrant?"

I tugged at Lingzheng's sleeve and sniffed.

Lingzheng took my hand: "I don't know, go and see." ”

I nodded, and was just about to move my feet, when I suddenly heard Shen Yan's voice behind me: "Tang Chuyi, wait for us." ”

As soon as I turned around, I saw Shen Yan running briskly towards me, while King Ling's tomb was standing behind her, her hands on her chest, looking at us with a blank expression.

I asked Shen Yan, "Why are you here?" ”

Shen Yan said: "Grandma went into the incense room to worship a god, and said that you are going to encounter something to sacrifice, so let me and my brother come to help you." ”

"Huh? What sacrifice? I asked.

King Ling's tomb slowly walked towards us, and his voice was cold and clear: "It's a yin wedding sacrifice." ”

Shen Yan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, it's a yin wedding sacrifice." ”

I was shocked: "What kind of sacrifice is the Yin Wedding Sacrifice?" Isn't it similar to a beauty blood sacrifice? Don't scare me! ”

Shen Yan said happily: "Isn't it good to sacrifice beauties?" The Yin Wedding Offering is a sacrifice that makes the dead and the living marry, anyway, we also go to the sacrifice, and you can also add Yang Shou. ”

I laughed, "But that sacrifice or something is really terrifying." ”

"Oh, there are so many of us here, it's okay, don't be afraid to go."

Shen Yan took me by the arm and led me towards the village.

I heard the tomb of King Ling behind me shouting: "Senior brother, ...... over there."

After that, the voice was too quiet, we ran too far, and we didn't hear clearly what Ling Wang Tomb said to Ling Zheng, it was probably something wrong with Yin Si again.

That Chenghuang Ye is also really, why do you wander around in the sun every day if you put a good yin division?

The more I walked into the village, the smell of meat became stronger and stronger, Shen Yan also smelled it, and after looking left and right for more than ten seconds, she said to me: "Hey, Tang Chuyi, do you think this fragrance is very familiar?" I shook my head, indicating that I had never tasted meat like this before.

Shen Yan mysteriously suppressed her voice very quietly: "Once I caught a little baby with Brother Tomb, we hacked the baby to death, chopped it up, and then cooked it and ate it. When the little baby is put in the pot and boiled, ahhh......hh The smell is so fragrant all over the room...... "He moved his nose again, his eyes narrowed into a small crescent, as if he was enjoying it, "It's exactly the same as the fragrance now." ”

I shuddered violently at Shen Yan's words: "You still eat people? ”

Shen Yan laughed out loud: "Teasing you, we don't eat people, we have only eaten Yin Soul...... However, I have smelled human flesh, and it is exactly the same as this one.

"Huh!" I didn't dare to think too deeply, so I ran back to Lingzheng's side, held Lingzheng's arm tightly, and followed Lingzheng towards the village. After walking a lot, we finally met pedestrians on the road, and they didn't say anything when they saw us, but passed us straight and straight.

After walking for more than ten minutes, we came to a large mansion, which was Yang An's home.

Inside the house is a three-story small bungalow, covering an area of at least 500 square meters, with a large yard in front and a patio in the back, and an old house behind the patio. Directly opposite the door of the old house is a hall hall, surrounded by side rooms, a bit of the style of an old Beijing courtyard.

With such a magnificent house, Yang Anjia still said that there was no money?

We stood at Yang An's house and looked around, and saw a lot of wreaths and firecrackers in the backyard.

Is her family doing white things?

Everyone knows that if you hold wine in the countryside, no matter whether you are happy or bad, you will arrange a few square tables in the patio for guests to play mahjong, but we did not feel that there was a funeral in Yang An's house, let alone the neighbors who had fun, nor did we see Yang An's mother come out to greet the guests, nor did we play the trumpet injured guests, and even there were few guests who came to mourn. - just full of wreaths and sacrifices.

There was no bustle, no crying, only deathly silence.

And the smell of meat.

What is Yang Anjia doing?

Originally, I smelled the smell of meat quite fragrant, but after Shen Yan said that just now, I suddenly felt very disgusted, if it was really human flesh as she said, wouldn't the Yang family be a heinous sin? They want to sacrifice human flesh to heaven?

Then again, why are they sacrificing to the heavens?

I was blown away by my own thoughts, it was simply terrible and perverted.

We called Yang An's mother and walked to the backyard and saw a coffin in the main yard of the backyard, which was wrapped with a white cloth, so that we couldn't see what was going on inside.

As I was staring at the coffin, I suddenly heard Yu Yingying's voice coming from a room on the second floor.

Yu Yingying said: "Cousin, let's charge a little more money for the Yin wedding sacrifice, right?" ”

At this time, I heard Zhao Tianming's voice again: "Yingying, this Yin wedding sacrifice is very important, and it is not a matter of money." ”

"I know, I know, you've said it eight hundred times, but we preside over the sacrifice, we should charge a little more, right? I don't want to work in vain. ”

"It depends."

"Eh, cousin, you said that Yang Jie is dead, and his family is still unwilling to marry him, so he has to find a living person......"

"Shh......h Don't talk nonsense, and be careful that the wall has ears. ”

"Uh-huh."

After that, there was no more sound.

Hero? Isn't Yang Jie Yang An's younger brother? How did he die?

I looked up to see Lingzheng's expression, and it seemed that he heard it too, so I asked him what to do with my mouth. He shook his head and told me to keep my voice out for now. But King Ling's tomb is a master who can't hide his words, and his temper is short-tempered, he listened to the conversation between Zhao Tianming and Yu Yingying, and wanted to go to the second floor to pull them out and ask them to understand, Shen Yan looked at him for a long time, he didn't listen, Ling Zheng sank his face, glanced at him coldly, he suddenly became much more obedient, stood aside and stopped being rude.

It seems that the uncle of King Ling's tomb can only be cleaned up by Lingzheng.

At this moment, a swarthy man suddenly came out of nowhere. As soon as he saw us, he immediately shouted loudly: "My ancestors, you are here, if this sacrifice is not successful, our whole village will be unlucky." ”

King Ling's tomb took a step forward and said angrily: "There is an uncle, who dares to touch you." ”

I pulled a handful of King Ling's tomb and asked him to say a few words, and our family who came to Yang An today didn't know that this man must have recognized the wrong person and regarded us as a sacrificial gentleman.

The swarthy man took the initiative to step forward and tell King Ling's tomb that his surname was Yang and he was Yang Jie's father, and if Yang did a good job, money was not a problem. King Ling's tomb waved his hand, saying that he didn't care about money or not, he just needed to preside over this sacrifice, and pushed me to Yang Jie's father, saying that I would preside over this sacrifice.

My heart was chilling.

Yang Jie is Yang An's younger brother, so this one in front of him is also Yang An's father, Yang Jie is now gone, but he also let Yang Jie marry a living person, what kind of yin wedding sacrifice is held, how terrible is such a person, I don't want to mix blindly.

As they were talking, Yu Yingying and Zhao Tianming walked down from the second floor, probably hearing our conversation, Yu Yingying sneered: "Uncle Yang, they are just some charlatans, your family invited us." ”

Yang Jie's father was stunned, and looked at King Ling's tomb suspiciously, King Ling's tomb shrugged his shoulders, with a very indifferent expression, Yang Jie's father knew that he had made a mistake, and was busy nodding at Zhao Tianming: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm dazzled, I don't know Mount Tai, I recognize the wrong person, it turns out that you are Mr. Sacrifice, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

Yu Yingying looked at me proudly, and I turned my face to the side and didn't look at her.

Zhao Tianming said lightly: "It's okay, Uncle Yang, we came early, we didn't inform you in advance, you are not here, let's go upstairs to take a look." Uncle Yang, are you ready for what I said? ”

Yang Jie's father hurriedly said: "Ready, ready, just wait for Mr. Zhao to come." ”

Yang Jie's father led Zhao Tianming to the yard in the back, and Yu Yingying proudly bumped my shoulder: "Good dogs don't get in the way!" After speaking, he took small steps and followed behind Zhao Tianming.

I was so angry that there was smoke above my head, and Lingzheng signaled me with his eyes not to act rashly, I had to swallow my breath into my stomach, but King Ling's tomb was a master who couldn't hold his breath, and directly sacrificed the Yin wood chain, wrapped it around Yu Yingying's neck, and shouted coldly: "The woman who dares to move the uncle is impatient." ”

"Ahem...... Cousin save me......"

Yu Yingying said a few words with difficulty.

Yang Jie's father looked back, and was stunned by the formation of King Ling's tomb, and exclaimed: "This little brother, if our Yang family has any offense, please forgive me, but ...... You see, we are going to hold a sacrifice today, and Mr. Zhao is still here, so don't go too far, so as not to hurt the harmony. The words were very humane, and they also belittled the tomb of King Ling and raised Zhao Tianming's value, which means that if the tomb of King Ling really wants to do something for a little thing, Zhao Tianming is not easy to mess with.

However, Yang Jie's father didn't know that the uncle of King Ling's tomb was even more difficult to mess with.

Seeing that King Ling's face gradually sank, Zhao Tianming hurriedly came out to play a round: "Uncle Yang, they are my friends, and I asked them to help." ”

Yang Jie's father was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out that the little brother is a friend of Mr. Zhao, let's say it earlier, hahahaha...... We're all family. ”

Zhao Tianming walked to King Ling's tomb and whispered, "I know that you are better than me, but don't forget, what are you doing today?" You have to preside over this yin wedding sacrifice, and I can let you preside over it, but ...... If you really dare to hurt Yingying, I will ruin this sacrifice, and no one will be able to get any benefit. ”