Chapter 571: Number 092 - Black Mist (7)
"Grandma Wang!"
"Mother-in-law!"
"What's going on?"
"Mother-in-law, isn't this good? Why are you talking nonsense that your mother-in-law is dead! β
"No, it was ...... just now"
"Did you fall asleep, snore, and then you didn't breathe all at once?"
"It's possible, it's possible ......"
"It's okay."
β¦β¦
"You ...... Why are you here again? β
"We have something we want to interview about this village."
"Hurry up, you're not welcome here."
"Juan'er, it's okay."
"Mother-in-law......"
"Sit down. Juan'er, I'm fine, you go and go and go with your go. β
β¦β¦
"Grandma, do you know your current situation?"
"Hmm. Star cluster. β
"Meowβ"
"Why are you still here, you little thing?"
"Meow~"
"Alas......"
"May I ask your name?"
"Wang Ting, Wang of the ocean, the courtyard of the courtyard. Are you in this business? β
"Yes."
"When I saw you yesterday, I felt a bit of a peer. You should be here for the sake of that kid of the Cao family, right? β
"Yes."
"Meowβ"
ββ¦β¦ This cat was originally raised by my daughter-in-law, and when she was pregnant, her in-laws were afraid that there would be any problems, so she sent it to me, and I have kept it ever since. β
"Meow Meow~"
"Hmm."
"So, it's not from our village."
"What do you mean ......"
"The people of the Cao family are from our village. This is what is written on the earliest genealogy. β
"Deed of Sale? Is it the genealogy of that official surnamed Cao? β
"Hmm. My ancestor was originally a servant of the official master, and he has been a servant for generations. In modern times, there is no such thing. The people of the Cao family have also dispersed, and those who remain are all side branches that were originally unrelated. Those ancient descendants, side branches, you know? β
"Understood."
"That's it. But there is a name on the genealogy, that is, the people of the Cao family, who are here. According to the rules here, weddings and funerals are married. There are no more rules for marriage, but the funeral still has to be done according to the rules. As you have seen, when someone dies here, the whole village hangs wind chimes at the door to show the way to those who leave. If you don't have a guide, you can't go to Huangquan to be reincarnated. It's been like this here throughout the ages. I'm the only person in the village who can make that kind of wind chimes. β
"What happened to the death of Mr. Cao Anton and the factory owner one after another?"
"Well, that's a long story. Back then, Xiao Cao, who should be the father of Cao Andong you said, went out to work, made money, and built the first factory in the village. Originally, it was all good, but when Lao Cao, that is, when his father and mother died suddenly, things were wrong. The people in the village didn't understand it at the time, but in fact, there was something wrong with the things made in the factory. Lao Cao and Lao ate that they suddenly died. When Xiao Cao found out about this, he didn't tell us anything, closed the factory, and didn't go back to the village again. He sold the factory to a stranger, who was not a good thing. That chimney, you saw it when you came here, right? β
"Yes."
"At that time, the smoke coming out of the chimney was black. It was dark throughout the village. It's not the black it is now, it's really black, the black that ordinary people can see. The people in the village have said and beaten, but it is useless, and some people are confused, thinking that as long as they make money, it doesn't matter whether the sky is blue or black. I've been arguing like this for years...... I...... I didn't expect them to do that...... The first time the boss of the factory died, it was someone of them who gave the wind chimes to the boss. After the funeral, the wind chimes of the whole village were removed, and the people who left were ...... Found ...... there."
"In other words, they used the wind chimes to lure the ghost to the factory owner?"
"yes. Alas...... I found out. I made all those wind chimes, I found out about it, and asked them to take the wind chimes back, and they couldn't do this kind of thing again, and they promised me, but when another factory opened...... Just one ...... after another."
"Mr. Cao's situation, is he entangled by the dead in the village? There doesn't seem to be such a wind chime around him. β
"He's not. He was not haunted by ghosts, but by anger. This place, no. Feng Shui is no longer working. He is a member of the Cao family, and the genealogy of the ancestral hall has the names of their ancestors written on it, and his life and fortune are connected to this village. So, he can't do it. β
"Is there a solution to this? That genealogy is still there? β
"It's gone. In the war, the ancestral hall and the things in the ancestral hall were gone. I'm the only old woman here who remembers these things. β
"Meowβ"
"You want to save him, and I have nothing to tell you. Probably when he dies, this place will be completely expropriated. Or maybe it's all gone, and he's going to die. People always live on the land, and no matter how they move, their roots are all in one place, and they can't get rid of it. If you have no land, you will have no roots, and you will have to die. If the tree dies, the land will have to be ploughed and planted again, and it will not be the same as before. β
"Thank you. Your situation ......"
"Hehe, you have a heart. I know your own situation, you do your own thing. My old woman, who is still breathing for a while, should die with the land here. β
"Meowβ"
"Well, Star Cluster, grandma will go with you then......"
β¦β¦
On September 7, 2015, I received a call from Cao Andong. Telephone Recording 3.
"Hello ......"
"Hah...... Ha...... Ha...... Goodo...... I'm ......"
"Hello Mr. Cao, is something wrong?"
"I just, I just almost, almost died...... Ha ......"
"Are you dreaming again?"
"It's not just a dream! There really is something! I was out of breath, and when I woke up from a dream, I saw, saw the lights overhead...... That kind of ceiling lamp has something on it...... That is, there is something inside the lampshade! β
"What is it?"
"Wind chimes...... The kind of wind chimes in my hometown......"
"You mean, you have that kind of wooden wind chimes in the shade of your ceiling lamp?"
"yes, that's the kind of ...... I don't know how I got in! No one has ever come in to my house, no outsiders have ever come in! I asked my wife, and she said she didn't know. And in the morning, during the day, no, no, it's at night, when the lights are on, and there's not in there. I'm ...... now."
"Meowβ"
"Huh?"
"Mr. Cao, please burn that wind chime as soon as possible!"
"What...... What did you just say? Signal ......"
Rustling...... Rustling......
Jingle Bell β
"Wait a minute. It's so late, who calls ......"
"Mr. Cao!"
"Hey, huh? My parents? What are you kidding, what do you mean by falling to death? ...... in the middle of the night"
"Meow Meow ......"
"Why is there a cat meowing in the house? Lao Cao ......"
"Mr. Cao! No, he can't hear it, it should be ......"
"Ahh
"Who are you! How did you guys get in?! β
"Are you...... You're the ......."
"Lao Cao, who are they?"
"Don't come, don't come!"
"Ahh What are you doing! β
Syllable!
Toot β Toot β
On September 7, 2015, I went to the ancestral village. Video files.
The picture is a dark village, with no street lights, a haze in the sky, and no moonlight or starlight. Only the outlines of the houses in the village and the hill in the distance can be seen vaguely.
The range illuminated by the headlights was limited, and soon, the light of a flashlight appeared in the picture.
There was a dead silence in the village.
"This place...... The popularity and yin are gone. Liu Miao sighed.