There is a granite archway standing on the entrance of the folk village, two tall carved stone pillars on the left and right, and the archway hat is written with the ancient Li font "Zhoujia Village". There is also a stone tablet on the side of the road under the archway, which reads the origin of Zhoujia Village.

Zhoujia Village is surnamed Zhou, and according to the stone tablet, it has existed since the Northern Wei Dynasty. Later, after several changes over the years, the border passes in the northwest region were in turmoil, and Zhoujia Village was basically sparsely populated. Later, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the local department carried forward the traditional national culture, rebuilt Zhoujia Village, and rebuilt such a folk village.

Because there is Zhaoling Tomb on it, which is also an important historical site of the place, coupled with the local residents' respect for the Tang Dynasty, when Zhoujia Village was finally completed, it was all imitation Tang Dynasty dwellings.

Zhoujia Village is lively, although the so-called sparrows are small and have all kinds of organs, there are all kinds of things in the market at a glance. The buildings inside are really modeled after the legacy of the Tang Dynasty. Walking in such a small village, there is an illusion of traveling through history. Not far from the village, there was a "Liquan Reverse Brigade" Zhou Mo looked at it and smiled: "Let's stay here tonight?" ”

"Eh, isn't it called an inn in the movie?" Qiqi blinked her sparkling eyes, it seems that she is really in a much better mood this time, and she has talked more along the way. But Zhou Mo said more, and when Fluttershy was there, he ignored him, and when Fluttershy left, he immediately reverted to his old chatterbox: "That's a movie." It's a stupid kid like Shippo-chan. ”

"Ahem!" Zhou Mo deliberately coughed loudly a few times, cleared his throat, and began to proudly show off his knowledge. "The reception of officials is not called an inn, but a post house. As for ordinary people, different dynasties have different sayings. "Zuo Biography" has "Today is not the way, protect against the journey", Du pre-annotated: Reverse travel, the guest house also. In the Tang Dynasty, it was also called a reverse brigade, or a mansion, or a hotel; In the Song Dynasty, it was more common to call inns; The idea of an inn did not appear until the novels of the late Qing Dynasty. ”

"Can't see it, Zhou Mo, you know this?"

While speaking, the three of them had already entered the door of the "Liquan Reverse Hall", and Zhou Mo learned from the heroes in the movie to the front desk and slapped the table, shouting in the Shaanxi dialect: "The shopkeeper, stay in the hotel!" ”

"Come on!" The young man who was sitting in front of the computer and playing the king was very cooperative, and often emphasized that he responded, "Objective, do you live in the hotel?" When he responded, Lu Jia and Qiqi laughed. The young man wearing fashionable casual clothes, his hair is also shiny, and his face is slightly red in the mountains looks not very old, but this dress is matched with the Xianyang dialect with the Shaanxi accent just now, coupled with the atmosphere of this street, the whole looks very funny all of a sudden.

Zhou Mo couldn't help but be happy: "The shopkeeper wants two upper rooms, the one with the number of heaven." ”

After going through the housing procedures, the young man at the front desk gave them a room card, two rooms with a Tianzi number, and turned right upstairs to 203 and 204. Please take the three guest officers. ”

The floor and even the staircase are made of solid wood. Originally, everything was an antique building, but this room card and the dress of the young man at the front desk looked nondescript. The three of them settled their accommodation for tonight, and then they talked about eating some local snacks, Qiqi and Lu Jia came to a place like Folk Village for the first time, and they had to experience everything they wanted.

The families on both sides of the street ate next to each other, and Zhou Mo explained to the two mothers the special traditional flavor noodles of Shaanxi Guanzhong: branded noodles, trouser belt noodles, pimple noodles, cage meat, cloud film and dry film...... The two girls who listened to it were about to come out. In the end, I chose a noodle restaurant, and the two girls were dazzled by the fancy handmade ramen techniques of the noodle chef.

After eating, Zhou Mo was going to pay, this guy was generous, the room fee for a few hundred yuan in a store just now plus the two rooms have cost Zhou Mo a quarter of his monthly salary, this meal he also said to treat, in his words, he came to his hometown of Guanzhong in Shaanxi, he should come to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. Lu Jia grinned: "Let's travel at public expense, and I'll go back and reimburse you." "Zhou Mo was a little embarrassed to say it, what kind of reimbursement would he have when he got to my territory."

When Zhou Mo paid at the bar, he collected the change and was about to turn around and leave, habitually glanced up at the surrounding environment, and this sweep swept out a familiar thing, there is a small shrine on the left side of the bar, enshrined in a statue of a beauty in ancient costume, Zhou Mo remembers, in many small shops selling souvenirs outside the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Scenic Area, this porcelain statue is enshrined, called Rakshasa Niangniang.

In addition, in Liang Renxin's house, it was the third time that Zhou Mo saw this beautiful woman's portrait, and every time he saw it, he felt uncomfortable, because that portrait was a miniature version of the puppet, and it was a puppet with a soul sitting there, peeking at the passing beings.

Zhou Mo quickly regained his mind, pretended not to see anything, and called Qiqi and Lu Jia to hurry out together. All the time he went out, he was like a man's back, and the mang's back came from the puppet's eyes. Zhou Mo lost the mind to wander around, and walked with the two girls on the street in a restless manner, so that they didn't hear what they said clearly. He had a strange premonition that this visit to Liquan was not accidental.

It is said that a woman's sixth sense is very accurate, and Zhou Mo has never found that his sixth sense is so accurate.

A few people were tired of shopping and returned to Liquan Reverse Journey, because of the strange feeling given to him by the statue of the Rakshasa Niangniang, Zhou Mo entered the door and reflexively looked at the two sides of the front desk to see if there were any shrines. When he saw a statue of Rakshasa Niangniang enshrined in the shrine, Zhou Mo's head was smashed by something.

"What is this?" Zhou Mo asked knowingly.

"Rakshasa Niangniang, very spiritual." The guy at the front desk was still playing the king, and after seeing that it was Zhou Mo and the others who came in, he replied.

What are you afraid of!

"When did it start to worship this kind of thing in the Guanzhong area, and I didn't know it at all, is it because I have been away from home for too long?" Zhou Mo didn't say this idea in his heart, his intuition told him that it was not a good thing.

Lu Jia and Qiqi are in 203, Zhou Mo is in 204, and there is only a wall between the two rooms. Zhou Mo was still a little inexplicably flustered, and before he died, he thought that it was because he saw the statue of Rakshasa Niangniang in the noodle restaurant today. To be on the safe side, he went to 203 Lu Jia and asked for a few talismans, and then felt that it was not enough, so he asked for several more.

It was already dark, and several people were tired, and they all went to bed early. However, young people nowadays have a habit, that is, to brush up on a circle of friends and QQ news before going to bed, and Zhou Mo is no exception.

But when he swiped, a message made him sleepy.

"A tourist bus overturned on a winding mountain road and fell into the forest...... According to the investigation, all the people at the scene died, and no one survived......"