I miss home, I miss my parents.

Yelling in the direction of home: "Mom and Dad, I'm back, I'm still alive, I'm still alive, your son is still alive." ”

I ran down the hill.

Trapped in a coffin for a day and two nights, but it felt like I had been buried in the ground for hundreds, if not thousands.

When you run to the bottom of the mountain, you can see from afar.

Familiar houses, familiar paths, the village hasn't changed at all.

Nothing has changed!

The village was quiet, deathly quiet, and not a single house had the lights on.

Walking all the way to the village, I first passed by an abandoned elementary school.

The roof of the elementary school collapsed, the doors and windows hung obliquely, the bright red flag was no longer bright, and the sun and rain were all broken on it.

The female ghost didn't know if it was still in the woods.

Remembering the scene of her weeping at the grave, my heart throbbed, and I went into the grove and called around.

Unfortunately, no one responded.

She's gone.

She said that it was the blind paper man who attacked her and hurt her vitality, and she didn't know how she was now.

Leave the grove and continue walking.

The houses on both sides of the road were dilapidated, and the doors and windows were open, crackling with wind and rain.

It's like no one has lived in it for a long time.

I started to feel something wasn't right, and I couldn't help but quicken my pace.

In front of you is the kiosk.

The door of the commissary was also open, and the old colors of the advertisements at the door had faded away.

How so?

What about the people in the village?

There was no one, I felt a pang of fear in my heart, and I ran in the direction of home.

"Mom, Dad"

The door of my house is also open, and the furniture in my house is scattered all over the floor, covered with gray layers, and the corners of the walls are covered with cobwebs.

It seems that no one has lived in the house for a long time.

How so?

What's going on?

There was no one in the village, and it was as if the whole village was deserted.

I put the furniture in the house one by one.

Under the dining table fell two photographs, covered in dust.

One is a photo of my father and Ye Wenqiang's father and daughter.

And the other is a photo of my dad and two men, one is Uncle Ye Wenqiang, and the other is an honest old farmer.

The old farmer's portrait was just half covered by a little stain, and he couldn't recognize who it was.

It feels a little familiar.

My ID is still in the drawer.

Even the wedding letter that Qianqian gave me was in my parents' room.

The important things in the house are still there.

Where have my parents gone, and why are they gone?

I went to the master's house again.

The master's house has not been inhabited for a long time, but there is a difference, the furniture is neatly arranged, the valuables are sorted out, and the doors and windows are closed.

How can only the master's family be special.

What the hell is going on, the whole village is gone.

I felt like a child abandoned by adults, with all kinds of negative emotions filling my body and mind, worrying, wandering, helpless, and more still, afraid.

I spent the night on the couch with trepidation.

The next day, I walked out of the village.

When I came to the next village, there was a pavilion at the entrance of the village, and several old men were playing chess.

The sight of a living person loosened my tense nerves a little.

walked over and asked an idle old man, "Grandpa, let me ask you about something." ”

The old man held a dry cigarette in his hand, knocked on the sole of his shoe, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

I said, "Why is there no one in Minghualiu Village?" ”

Hearing the famous flower village, the old man's face changed: "Young man, I advise you to go back and forth where you go, there is a big incident there, and it is deserted." ”

I said, "Deserted? ”

The old man said: "Don't ask, go back quickly." ”

I said, "I had no way out to come to Minghualiu to join my relatives." ”

When the old man heard me say this, he sighed and said, "We don't know exactly what happened, I heard that it was haunted." ”

My eyebrows flickered: "Haunted." ”

The old man looked scared: "Overnight, the whole village disappeared. ”

I was stunned and said, "It's all gone?" ”

The old man said: "Yes, it's all gone, more than 300 people in the whole village disappeared overnight", he paused and then said: "Now it's no longer called Minghualiu Village, everyone now calls it Fengmen Village." ”

Closed village, closed village.

Most of these villages are accompanied by terrifying ghost legends.

Some of them disappeared overnight like celebrities, while others slowly lost their fertility and lost their children until they became extinct.

I've got to figure out what's going on.

I have to get my parents back.

If I had to find out who was doing the trick, I wouldn't let him go.

Now everyone has disappeared, and the only clue is Zhang Laohan from Pingtou Village, and I plan to find him.

Mr. Zhang's home is as dilapidated as the last time he came.

The roof collapsed, the doors and windows fell, the rubble on the ground, the corners covered with cobwebs, and it looked like no one had lived in them for many years.

The whole house was very humid and eerie.

I closed my eyes, and it went dark.

The right hand formed a sword finger, bent slightly, and slashed hard in front of the eyes, and a little pale green light was seen in the darkness, which was very faint and would dissipate at any time.

This is the yin-yang technique I learned from the golden characters, called spiritism.

To learn spiritism, you must be able to channel.

And I just fit the bill.

This is also the first time I have used it, and I didn't expect it to really work.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw that it was a posthumous photo on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The photo was still covered with a white cloth and was covered with dust.

Reach out and lift the white cloth.

The photo was a sixteen-inch black and white photo, and when I opened the photo to see the person in the photo, my eyes widened.

Zhang Laohan!

I was so scared that I almost fell to the ground.

Is Zhang Laohan a ghost?

No wonder the master asked him to be a substitute for the dead ghost and the master died in the end, he is already dead, how can he be a substitute for the dead ghost again.

I went into the back room again.

The doors and windows of the inner room were closed, the light was poor, and there was a stone grinding disc in the middle.

I used spiritism to look around, but I didn't see Zhang Laohan's ghost.

Wherever people die, they are ghosts, and they can only stay where they are during the day, and even at night, they can't leave a radius of ten miles, and if they leave, they will definitely be scattered.

With such a heavy yin qi here, it must be the place where Zhang Laohan stayed for a long time, and it may be the place where he died.

Now that Zhang Laohan is gone, either he has been taken in, or he is a little ghost raised by people.

If Zhang Laohan couldn't be found, this clue was broken.

Grunt.

The stomach screamed in protest.

I didn't feel hungry in the coffin, but I felt hungry when I came out, and I have been staying up until now.

came to a noodle restaurant at the entrance of the village and ordered a bowl of egg noodles.

chatted with the proprietress of the store and inquired about Zhang Laohan.

He is indeed from Pingtou Village, but he died more than ten years ago, and the strange thing is that he happened to be hit and killed by a car when he rode a tricycle to the town to sell tofu brains.

The way to die is the same as that of the master.

A middle-aged man with a brown leather handbag came in the doorway.

He sat down across from me with a big grin, dark-skinned and resolute, staring straight at me and saying, "It's really you, Hitomi." ”

I said, "You are the policeman who investigated my master's case. ”

He said solemnly: "It's me, what happened in your village, where have you been in the past four years, why did you come back, and what about the others?" ”

My eyes widened in astonishment, four years?

I've been in a coffin for four years? No wonder it feels like it's been sleeping for a long time, and it's no wonder that the houses in the village are dilapidated, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.

It turned out that four years had passed.

But I was trapped in a coffin for four years and still alive, is it because I am asleep, or is it because of the yin qi?

This phenomenon has also been heard.

I heard that a female corpse was dug up in the tomb of so-and-so, with skin like snow, full and elastic muscles, and it only began to decompose ten days after coming out of the tomb.

According to modern scientific theory, the cryogenic energy preservation function will not be destroyed.

Could it be that I was frozen by the yin qi, fell into a deep sleep for four years, completely stopped my body functions, and waited for the yin qi to dissipate, and then I woke up.

It's like a good night's sleep!

Anyway, I'm alive, that's the point.

The policeman's name is Li Changyu.

He asked me several questions in a row, but I couldn't answer any of them, so he put me in a police car and said that he would escort me to Xichuan City for detention and interrogation.

More than 300 people in Minghualiu Village disappeared overnight.

This incident caused a great sensation, and the Provincial Public Security Department ordered a comprehensive and thorough investigation, but unfortunately, they did not find a single clue.

It was as if the whole village had evaporated from the world.

My sudden appearance made them see the dawn of solving the case, and as soon as Li Changyu received a report that he had seen someone like me appear, he immediately rushed from Xichuan.

in a police car.

Li Changyu looked at me indifferently: "Tell me honestly, where have you been in the past four years?" ”

I said, "I've said it many times, I've gone to a relative's house." ”

I couldn't tell him that I had been buried alive for four years in my master's coffin, and that I had just been struck by lightning yesterday.

If I did, he'd think I'd be playing tricks on him, or he'd think I'd be insane.

Li Changyu said: "Relatives, which relatives?" ”

Of course, I can't say, this kind of thing doesn't stand up to investigation at all.

The police car really drove onto the national highway leading to Nishikawa City.

I was stunned and said, "You don't really want to take me to Xichuan, do you?" ”

Li Changyu said: "You think I'm joking with you, more than 300 people all disappeared overnight, boy, the local government leader is about to step down after thirteen deaths, what do you think?" I don't think you realize the seriousness of the matter at all. ”

Looking at the sky outside, the sun had already begun to set.

And behind the red glow of the sun there was a dark shadow.

This is yin.

I said, "It's going to get dark, so we'd better find a place to stay and leave tomorrow." ”

Li Changyu said: "Boy, don't play tricks, you pout your ass, and Lao Tzu will know what kind of fart you want to fart." ”

I said, "It's easy to come across unclean things when driving at night. ”

Li Changyu's resolute face showed a trace of anger, and he scolded: "Boy, don't tell Lao Tzu any gods, ghosts, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it." ”

I had to keep my mouth shut.