Qingyin Shuidi looked around, suddenly pulled me, pointed not far away, and said, "Look over there, there seems to be something." For more exciting visits"

I saw a familiar temple erected not far away, and a stone sculpture of a creature could even be faintly seen not far from the temple. My face suddenly turned dead.

Ignoring the coldness of the water, I jumped out of the boat and came to the temple, the last bit of luck in my heart was completely killed. The temple is the west temple of Yinshan Village, and the stone carving is carried on the back of the stone stele. The turtle-like head looked up at the position of the ridge, and it was ironic to look at it.

"We went around in circles and back to square one." I bitterly announce this desperate result.

Everyone went limp and sat in place, gasping for breath.

Takayama's lips quirmed, and he walked silently towards the village.

"Where are you going?" I asked behind him.

"I'm going to die like a man, and I don't want others to see me scared." Gao Shan didn't look back, and gradually drifted away, "One last effort, see if you can find out the bastard who doesn't eat porridge." At the very least, I'm going to take him to my brother's funeral. ”

Not long after the words fell, his person had disappeared without a trace. This man, like his character, is stubborn and calm, and deserves the respect of others.

"What do we do now, continue to wait for death?" Li Nuoyi leaned his head on my shoulder and muttered.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. But with you by my side, I'm not afraid. It doesn't seem too bad to be able to die with Ah Ye. The girl's voice was as gentle as water.

I looked at the water droplets again, "Speaking of which, I have never asked, why did you join this adventure team?" Everyone is going to die, be merciful, tell me. ”

"Minnie is my sister." Qingyin Shuidi is still concise, "I peeked at her diary, and I felt that it was inseparable from Yinshan Village, so I came." ”

Minnie Mouse is the girl who melted away as she walked down the pedestrian street and finally died in front of Li Noi. It turns out that she is the sister of Qingyin Water Drop?

Looking up at the blue sky, the impoverished sky has been the basic color since hiking. Under this bright sun, who knows how desperate and helpless we are now. His own reason and knowledge are completely useless at this moment.

The remaining three sat quietly on the grass.

My gaze moved to the West Temple, not far away, and then shifted to the statue again. It was originally an unconscious movement, but when it came into contact with the turtle-like revelation, his whole body jumped.

"What?" Li Nuoyi was feeling my warmth, and she was also startled when she was about to be broken.

"There's something wrong with these ****s." I yelled.

Li Nuoyi and Qingyin Shuidi's faces suddenly turned red. I didn't care about the ambiguity in my words, and said again, "Look, the **** of the West Temple looks at the ridge." And if my memory is correct, the **** of the East Temple, the South Temple, and the North Temple are also different. I used to think they were just random carvings, but now that I think about it, something is wrong. Maybe there's a secret behind it. ”

Regardless of whether they understood it or not, I took out the banknotes and recorded them, and then ran to the southeast, north and south to record the pointing of the ****. A wave of surprise arose. My guess is not wrong, the sight of the four **** is exquisite. According to the calculations of Kanyuxue, their eyes will eventually converge at a certain location in Yinshan Village.

The two girls followed me around Yinshan Village for some reason, and finally came to the mansion next to the ancestral house. My footsteps stopped at a clearing deep in the courtyard of the mansion, not far away in front of a worn felt hat.

The filthy hat had been discovered the first day it came, but had never noticed.

I nervously swallowed my saliva and took it off. I saw a strange image in the covered area. I copied the picture to the location where the turtle's eyes intersected, and thoughtfully walked towards the ancestral house in Yinshan Village.

"Ah Ye, what are you doing?" Li Nuoyi asked suspiciously, if she didn't know me very well, I'm afraid she would have thought I was crazy.

"Perhaps, I discovered something hidden in Yinshan Village. I even found a place to hide without porridge! I said in a deep voice, not over-explaining, just quickening my pace.

There is a stone tablet at the entrance to Yinshan Village, which describes that the temple of the village was built at the request of a feng shui master. Why temples are being built in all directions, I don't know why. But it does point to a secret.

In the ancestral house, based on my knowledge of Feng Shui and the annotation of the picture, I finally found a deep cave hidden deep underground.

In that cave, we found a mulberry forest. It's just that now he has long since turned into a corpse, and the stolen food is thrown to the ground. He looked like everyone was miserable, his intestines were rotten, and his body seemed to have been cut by sharp scissors with countless knives, which was unbearable.

In the deepest part of the cave, there is a cemetery. The edges are densely pasted with old yellow ghost paintings, which are weird and difficult to describe. At the top of the cemetery hung two red threads, one of which was empty, and the other hung a pair of patina-covered scissors. The tip of the knife pointed straight at the tomb below!

In the mulberry forest, we found an ancient and suspiciously shaped metal funnel.

As I tried to tie the funnel to the empty red rope, I suddenly felt the whole space shake for a moment. There was a 'buzzing' echo in the ears.

Li Nuoyi and Qingyin Water Drops were also clearly heard.

The three of us looked at each other and walked out of the village in unison.

End

This time, the white fog did not appear again, and we walked out of the weird Yinshan Village lightly and returned to the Ming Society.

After calling the police, the police sent a search team to make a record of the three people who survived. I really don't know how to explain this incident to these elm-headed atheists. So I made a call and asked the old man Yang Junfei to do it for me.

A month later, I received news that not only had the bodies of nine members of the expedition team been found in Yinshan Village, but even thousands of dried corpses had been found on the ridge about four kilometers away from the North Temple.

Those dried corpses had been dead for hundreds of years, and judging by the way they dressed, they should have been villagers of this village. This further explains where the villagers who disappeared a hundred years ago!

Soon after the news came out, it immediately shook the archaeological community, and many domestic and foreign archaeology Taishan Beidou rushed to it, and some people even wanted to open a research project specifically for Yinshan Village.

The three of us survivors didn't mention the tomb hidden under one of the hidden entrances to the ancestral house, or the contents of the tomb. Intuitively, I think that must be the source of the curse. Maybe for some reason, the mulberry forest accidentally entered it during the first hike, and he either wanted to have fun or wanted to be valuable. So he stole the funnel that looked like it could sell for a higher price than the two things hanging on the red string.

The curse began to wrap around everyone.

Sang Lin didn't know when he started to know, and it was probably because of the strangely shaped funnel. As for why he had to kill the other five people in the killing team, he organized another team to enter Yinshan Village and kill them one by one. What the purpose is, with his death, it is no longer clear why.

The nine people of the adventure team can be said to have died in vain.

I looked through a lot of offerings to get a little clearer. In ancient times, the funnel represented time, and scissors were believed by the ancients to have the magic of the gods and be able to cut the bonds of time. The location of Yinshan Village, there are many historical sources that prove that the local people have a worship of scissors and funnels.

In ancient times, the locals believed that by cutting time with scissors, humans could gain eternal life.

The mysterious tomb under the ancestral house, I have a photograph of it. After a period of research, it was finally confirmed that it should be the grave of the founder of Yinshan Village, Hu Bingshuai and his wife. As for the scissors and funnels hanging from the empty tombs, whether they were their burial goods or the objects used to suppress the corpses. I don't know, maybe the truth has been buried forever in the passage of time.

Thousands of Yinshan villagers were found to have committed suicide after being detected by technical means. Thousands of people committed suicide at the same time, and it was a mass madness. People who commit suicide are standing and sitting, in different postures. There were young and old people in the crowd, and even babies under the age of one. Incapacitated babies had their necks broken by their relatives before their parents committed suicide.

Why did the villagers commit mass suicide there? There are many opinions in the world of history, but only the three of us who survived have guessed a little bit of the truth.

Their time is up.

I took Li Nuoyi back to the detective agency in Canada, and the guardian girl was also sent by two unscrupulous young men and women to run errands. After submitting the report, Lin Zhiyan squeezed her eyebrows at me, "Yo, little love saint." Did you use half of the suitcase I gave you? Two energetic imps, I despise you! ”

I glared at her, ignoring the dead woman's lewdness.

There is a "Linhai Evening News" in his hand, which introduces the whole story of the incident in Yinshan Village in a large space, but all the people involved in the case use pseudonyms. It is estimated that the discussion of Yinshan Village during this period was not as good as that of Fengmen Village some time ago. After all, so many people died in Yinshan Village, and there was more advantage in hype.

The last paragraph of the evening newspaper was printed in small print: 'Due to the construction of a large hydropower station in Yinshan River Tour, in three months, the empty and mysterious Yinshan Village will be completely flooded. Its secret will be hidden forever in the raging 30-meter-deep river. ’

Yes, the secret is hidden forever. No one found the best. Otherwise, what awaits them will only be forced to deprive them of time, and then wait for the countdown to life.

No one is exempt.

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