After Liu Yankuo said goodbye to Ling'er, he did not return to his hometown, because of natural disasters, he was already alone. So, he began to wander aimlessly, and in his words, the only purpose of living was to live for the sake of living.

Until one day, he came here, this small place called Yongming Village.

The original name of Yongming Village was called Yongming Village, and some people called it Yongming Village, and later because the official felt that Yongming gave people an ominous and uncomfortable feeling, this was the Ming Dynasty, and at the same time, it was the hope of the villagers here for the future.

There has always been a terrifying legend in Yongming Village, as long as the people who come here, they can never leave forever......

A long, long time ago, Yongming Village was no different from a normal village, even though it was in the middle of nowhere, the land here was fertile, and the people who lived here were still living and working in peace and contentment.

However, I don't know when a white-haired monster suddenly appeared in the village, and from then on, in Yongming Village, people would die every three or five times, and the causes of death of the dead were different, and some even left only a pile of dry bones.

For a while, rumors of monsters eating people were rampant, and people tried many methods, such as fire, sharp weapons, and other methods used by people to catch fierce beasts, all of which were used on the monster, but they didn't work.

Once people are faced with something terrible and irresistible, their first response is to stay away, and as a result, some villagers began to move their families. However, this self-deception did not allow them to escape from the clutches of death, and the corpses of the villagers who ran away would inexplicably appear in the village shortly after their departure.

It wasn't until later that an old man with a fairy wind came to the village and saw all the strangeness in the village at a glance. It is said that the old immortal made a move, compared the spirit to the back mountain, and sealed it with divine power.

"That old immortal is so powerful, why didn't he destroy that monster directly, what did he do around this bend?" Haiting suddenly interjected, but fortunately, Liu Yan did not show his displeasure because he was interrupted, but explained patiently, "I have heard the old people in the village learn it, and the old fairy Weng said that this spirit has not yet arrived, and it will affect the village, and it is also the fate of everyone." Although he was willing to come to the rescue, he couldn't do anything against the principles of heaven, so he left the spirit alive. ”

Since then, the white-haired spirit has been trapped in the back mountain of Yongming Village, and when the old fairy Weng left, he left a bag and handed it to the village chief at that time, explaining to him that if the seal showed signs of relaxation after a long time, he could act according to the bag to keep the village safe.

Speaking of this, Mo Chen seemed to suddenly understand one thing, why Yongming Village had to hold a ceremony of fake death and funeral from time to time.

When Mo Chen said his thoughts, he was immediately affirmed by Liu Yan, and as for Mo Chen's doubts, Liu Yan also gave an explanation.

The old immortal among the old and the old, left behind not only to write down this method of sending mourning, but also to explain in predict who the corresponding person is once the funeral method is enabled.

This so-called correspondence does not mean that the old immortal can predict the names of all the people in the next generation, but that there is no generation, and there are people with the same words.

For example, this year, the funeral that Mo Chen met that night, after finishing the corpse, his full name is Li Huaiqi, that is to say, in this session, every person who plays the role of a dead corpse must have a Huai character in his name.

"According to what you say, it's because the things in the back mountain are almost no longer restrained, so there is the current funeral ceremony?" Mo Chen asked.

Liu Yan took a puff of cigarette and spit out a big smoke ring, "Yes~ In recent years, villagers have often died inexplicably in the back mountain, and I think it should be the spirit that is haunting." ”

Haiting knocked on the small wooden table on the kang in confusion, "No~~ Since the spirit has been sealed back then, why don't you take that opportunity and run for your life?" For Mao, he still has to live here in fear, why do you have to do anything to mourn at every turn? ”

Liu Yanchang sighed and said helplessly, "If you can escape from that fate, who wants to be so involuntarily like this?!" ”

Liu Yan's tone was particularly bleak, as if there were many untold stories buried under that old skin.

Mo Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really an eventful time, the matter of the finger wrench was not yet clear, and he didn't expect to set foot in this strange village again.

Anyway, Mo Chen and the others went out this time, and it was not in vain, at least they were here with Liu Yan, and they heard the complete story of the second half of the ghost post.

What haunts Mo Chen is still the strange ghost post, and the narration in the ghost post is mostly in the third person, as if the whole story is retold from the perspective of a bystander. But it's so comprehensive, what Liu Yan has experienced, it knows, and it knows what Liu Yan doesn't know.

According to past experience, Liu Yan guessed that Ling'er, who had already turned her fingers away, was likely to be more auspicious now.

Fan Tong suddenly remembered that after her mother disappeared, she had sent a text message, instructing her to destroy the wrench, and because of this, Mo Chen and the others were involved in a strange time circle, and they couldn't get out for a long time.

Liu Yan said that over the years, he and Ling'er, as survivors of the year, have never stopped investigating the wrench. Especially Ling'er, she vowed to find her companion who disappeared in the mountains in her lifetime.

In the correspondence, Ling'er once proposed a bold idea to Liu Yan, that is, to collect ten wrenches in one place and destroy them in one day.

But this method is not feasible to put aside for now, and the whereabouts of those wrenches alone are like the unsolved mystery of the century.

Mo Chen said, "We have some clues about the whereabouts of the wrench...... It's just that we also tried to destroy the wrench, but in the end, we were trapped in a weird time barrier. ”

Hearing the whereabouts of the other wrenches, Liu Yan was stunned at first, and then listened to what happened to Mo Chen, Liu Yan fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he said, "According to what you said, you have found out the origin of the wrench, and the original method of that Taoist is to destroy the wrench, I am afraid that this way should not be wrong." After a pause, he continued, "Maybe...... The fault is only the ...... Your approach is wrong? ”

Mo Chen nodded, at this moment, he also guessed like this, at that time, Haiting and the others attacked the wrench without authorization, and it was only to destroy one of them, if they could gather ten of them, the outcome was unknown.

Fan Tong looked at Liu Yan inquiringly, "Uncle, why don't you come with us, we also know that a few people have wrenches in their hands, but they are all in K City...... If you want to call them here...... I'm afraid it's a bit tricky. ”

"Oh?" Liu Yan raised his head and looked at Fan Tong suspiciously, as if this was beyond his imagination, how could almost all those wrenches back then end up in the distant K City?