Chapter 62 Returning in vain

"What about later, did you go in again when you grew up?"

"No, when I grew up, Huang Village was also abandoned, few people went in, and those who went in said that they couldn't go inside, and then they were scared and fled in a hurry when they came in a few waves of inverted buckets."

When we arrived at the door of the hotel, the little brother was in a hurry to go back, and we didn't stay.

Lao Yu didn't say anything along the way, everyone got on the elevator and Lao Yu spoke. "There's something strange about this Phoenix Village, let's go in and take a look."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"Lao Yu, you're crazy, I didn't hear from the little brother about how dangerous it is."

"yes, those two off-road vehicles didn't run out today."

"We don't have any equipment, how dare we get in."

Lao Yu plans to enter Huang Village the day after tomorrow and prepare equipment tomorrow. Everyone saw that the opposition was invalid, so they had to acquiesce.

Although curiosity kills cats, I am naturally curious about the unknown.

Wang Susu and Jiang Bing were also clamoring to go, but they still had to leave two people outside just in case. Moreover, except for Gao Yimu and Lao Yu, we are both unable to protect ourselves.

The next day, Gao Yimu and Lao Yu said that they went out to purchase equipment, and they disappeared early in the morning, and Lao Song and I had nothing to do, so we were going to go to Phoenix Village to go around. When I first arrived in Phoenix Village, a large group of people in this village were crowded in the Phoenix Temple and chattering about something. squeezed in, and after asking, I found out that the phoenix seemed to shed blood and tears.

Lao Song dragged me out, "Brother Chen, no, didn't we wipe the red paint yesterday?" Could it be that Wang Susu didn't wipe it clean? ”

"Impossible, Su Su wiped it yesterday, and I watched it once after wiping it."

The village chief said above, "This phoenix god is crying, it is a bad omen, the phoenix god is angry, and our village is going to suffer." ”

The villagers talked a lot, and some people came out and asked the village chief what he was. "Village chief, find a way, this grandfather is dead, we can't die."

"Villagers, don't argue, there is a way, yesterday I have already looked for a master, it is the Phoenix God who thinks our temple is small, our village is building a big temple for Phoenix Village, and then ask the master to do a magic thing."

"Then you do it..." It's been shouting down there.

The village chief straightened his torn suit and put on a feeling of single-mindedness for others. "It costs money to build this temple, our village's finances are not enough, I have already taken out all the money for my children's schooling, and the workers will not start work without money."

As soon as the village chief finished speaking, a few people stood up at the bottom, "No, for the lives of the whole village, let's donate!" Yes, donate. ”

At a glance, it was the village chief's little followers who were scoundrels.

"Brother Chen, this is more real than a TV series, acting?"

"Nonsense, art comes from life."

"No, I can't let them fool the villagers like this and fill their pockets." Lao Song squeezed in as he spoke.

Pointing at the village chief is a scolding, "Don't believe him, it's not blood and tears, it's just ordinary paint." ”

Lao Song said, dipping his hand on the sculpture's eyes, leaning on his nose and smelling it.

Everything went well, but Lao Song's face changed when he smelled it.

At this time, the village chief ran over and sniffed, "Villagers, it's blood." ”

I realized something was wrong, ran up and smelled it, it was really blood. Oh no, this may have been playing a show for us since yesterday, just letting us into this trap.

The village chief grabbed Lao Song and didn't let him go, "It's you outsiders who came, the Phoenix Temple collapsed, and Grandpa Tai also left." ”

"Yes, the tall and thin man on the left went to grandpa's house that day and knocked on the door, and grandpa left in the evening after knocking."

"It's like, these guys wander around the village every day, and they don't know who they are."

The villagers below began to point their fingers, as if everything was caused by us. The village chief is still fanning everyone's emotions above, and no matter how much we justify it, no one listens to it.

The French social psychologist Gustave Le Pen's "The Rabble" is really right, and the masses are susceptible to suggestion and gullibility. The group members accelerate the manifestation of unconscious personalities through suggestion and emotional contagion, and people immediately externalize the idea of receiving suggestion into their own behavioral tendency.

The village chief poured fuel on the fire, as if we had become sinners in Phoenix Village.

At this time, the voice of the milk tea brother came, you let one go, let one go, let me in.

I watched the milk tea guy come and thought that there was finally hope. "Brother Milk Tea, you quickly explain to them what's going on."

The milk tea brother stood up and pointed at us, "It's them, it's them who came out to walk around yesterday because I was worried about my grandfather's affairs, and found that a few of them were wandering around in the Phoenix Temple, and they also moved wood, and this morning the Phoenix statue was bloody and tearful." ”

"I see, it must be their great disrespect for the Phoenix God that made the Phoenix God cry." The village chief was on the side, adding oil and vinegar.

Unexpectedly, the milk tea brother who has been dealing with us recently did not stand on our side, but accused us in turn.

Now I can't wash it even if I really jump into the Yellow River.

Some of the people rushed up and beat us, and some of the villagers threw us with things. I looked at the crowd of onlookers on the inner and outer three floors, and there was nowhere else to escape except to find a crack in the ground to get into.

I don't know who proposed that we apologize to the Phoenix God and tie us up.

Old Song turned his head to look at me, "Brother Chen, they won't kill us." ”

"You still have the face to say, it's not that you have to come up and want to expose people." I whitened my eyes a few times.

"No, this Phoenix Village is also a tourist attraction, and the people are still relatively civilized."

This is the village chief who stood up, "The matter has happened, we have to find a way to remedy it, and now we can't use violence in the legal society, and the master also said, the most important thing now is to repair the Phoenix Temple." ”

Hearing the village chief say this, I was relieved, at least there was no danger to my life.

"The master also said that the Phoenix Temple is coming out, and he wants to send someone to invite the Phoenix Temple out, so let them follow the master and atone for their sins."

As soon as I heard the phoenix temple, it began to chirp again, as if I was disgusted with the word avoidance.

Fortunately, it only loosely tied me and Lao Song, and I could still send a text message to Lao Yu blindly with my hands behind my back.

The village chief has already begun to arrange for accountants to collect donations from the village committee, with 200 yuan per villager and 500 yuan per operator.

Grandpa's funeral is almost ready, it's time for the funeral.

After a while, two desert yellow jeeps stopped at the village council, and two people dragged us up.

"Brother Chen, isn't this the jeep that entered the ditch a few days ago?"

"Okay, Lao Song, don't say a few words, it's not you, we can't be like this."