And this phenomenon began not only to happen in his own home, but even to the villagers.

First the next door neighbor started to be unlucky, and then two people died, and the people in the village really didn't dare to continue to live, so everyone moved out. This village has become a veritable **.

The outside world has another name for this village, which is "the second closed village". Fengmen Village is known to be **, and the troublesome phenomenon in this village is even more powerful than that of Fengmen Village.

Later, an old monk who took his apprentice to do good deeds passed by here, and felt that the feng shui of this place was good, and no one lived here, so he simply took his apprentice and demolished other houses here and built a temple.

In the end, he did the ritual for three days and three nights, and the old monk and a group of young monks settled down here and practiced every day.

It may be that the old monk is really a high-ranking monk, and he used his skills to expel the evil demons, and he didn't have an accident for several years.

However, the good times did not last long, that is, in the third year, the villagers living nearby felt that they had not seen the old monk descend the mountain for a long time.

On the contrary, the family dog often runs up the mountain, and when he comes back, his mouth is full of oil and his stomach is bulging, as if he has eaten something on the mountain.

The villagers were worried and scared, so they organized a bold team and went up the mountain to check on the procession. But when they reached the mountain, all the villagers were dumbfounded.

The dozen or so monks were all dead. And he died a miserable death, with bite marks everywhere on his body, and his intestines and internal organs were all flowing to the ground. And many of the bodies were broken in two. Behind the corpse, there was also a long blood mark, which was dragged out by their bodies.

There were also quite a few corpses with broken heads that rolled far away. The corpses were messily arranged, and they even began to stink.

Needless to say, it must have been the clay pot that worked again. The villagers all went down the mountain in a swarm, and they no longer dared to stay in this place for long. And the villagers at the foot of the mountain did not dare to continue to live, so they simply moved their families.

Since that incident, almost no one has been on this mountain. Later, the government wanted to develop the area. However, within a few days of the project, the government withdrew its investment and abandoned the place.

Since then, this place has been completely quiet, no one has ever visited, and the specific desolation has become can be searched on the Internet.

Because it has become a carnival place for many paranormal event lovers, they take a lot of photos and upload them on the Internet. No one dared to spend the night there, though.

After reading it, I agreed with Kai Xiaoxiao that there are many fabrications and exaggerations about this legend. No matter how good the "ghost play" is, it is impossible to hurt so many people's lives.

But this kind of thing should not be groundless. Either the village was unlucky, or a few people had really died. Anyway, we're going to check it out.

After all, no matter how much the villagers make up, it is impossible to make up something specific like a clay pot, and the description of the clay pot on it also has a nose and eyes, and the clay pot looks like a bird, with a head and tail, and a pattern similar to some kind of scales carved on its body.

In the end, I discussed it with Kaixiao, and decided to go and have a look.

Naturally, we choose to go during the day.

We had a beautiful night's rest, and the next day, we rented a car and headed to the second Fengmen Village.

It was in one of the most remote mountainous areas in Baoji. Here the mountains are towering, the forests are dense, and there are few traces of people. And it belongs to the subtropical climate, rainy, and there is a warning sign in the mountain, beware of mudslides.

Inside the warning sign, there is an uneven hill, and the car can't get into it at all, so we can only go on foot.

We thought about staying here for the night in case we couldn't find a clue, so we brought tents and some quick food.

Although it is very mysterious here, there is still a lot of false information, and we think that staying here for one night should not be a problem.

After going up the hill, the rat called us again. I didn't expect there to be a signal on this mountain.

The rat asked us if we went to the second gate village? I said we're here now. The rat was surprised, and said, "Why did you go so hastily?" Why are you not ready to prepare?

I said prepare a fart, you call us, what's the matter?

The rat said it was fine. Since you're up the mountain, I'll call you once a day. If you can't get through one day, I'll call the police and ask the police to collect your body. That's the only thing I can do.

I scolded the rats, is this the time for the fuck to talk cool things?

After going up the mountain, we were still shocked by the bleak and tragic atmosphere here. The mountain is quite flat. Rows of dilapidated houses, lying quietly on the flat ground, seem to be dying old men, waiting for time to give them the final punishment.

Most of the houses here have collapsed, but there are only two houses that have not, and they are all made of stone. And we didn't find any corpses at the scene, and there weren't even any scary places like mass graves nearby.

If you want to say that the most frightening thing here is naturally the layers of dense fog here. But there's nothing strange about it, because the terrain here is relatively high, and the mountains are full of withered forests, and this is under the seal, so a lot of factory exhaust will drift here.

We walked around the village. Finally found the "murderous house", the so-called murderous mansion, is just a very ordinary house. It is one of the two houses in the village that did not collapse.

It was a mess inside, and all kinds of messy things were spread all over the floor. In this room, you can still vaguely see the signs of a small temple. Especially the big Buddha, it is even more conspicuous.

We searched around the village again, but we didn't find the so-called clay pots, except for a few pottery incense burners dedicated to "God", the rest of the pottery objects were gone.

If you want to find the clay pot in the huge village, it is undoubtedly a needle in the bottom of the sea, and what is even more troublesome is that we are not sure whether the clay pot is really the base of the Warring States Divine Lamp.

Even if the clay pot is really the base of the Warring States Divine Lamp, we are not sure if the clay pot is still here. After all, the world is so big that there are no surprises, and there is a kind of businessman who specializes in collecting ghosts, called ghost play merchants.

Who knows if the clay pot has been taken away by the ghost merchant?

We knew in our hearts that it was not very likely that we would find the clay pot after such an aimless search. So we finally decided to make a lap in the evening.

Since it's a ghost play, there will definitely be some supernatural phenomena. For example, the sound of the rat saying "smashing the table and hitting the bench" and so on.

We rested in another house that had not collapsed. From this angle, you can observe Koryoji Temple just right. If something really happens to Xiaoliangsi, we can capture it as soon as possible.

It soon darkened, so we simply ate some quick food, closed the door of our room, and observed the small grain temple from the window.

The reason why the door is closed is not because I am afraid that demons and monsters will break in. It's just that there are many fierce beasts in the mountains and forests, and if a wolf pops out, we will become a wolf picnic. After all, wolves are social animals.

The sun was setting in the west, and the sky seemed to be covered with a black cloth, making the world look very gloomy. Through the dense layer of black mist, I could barely make out some of the shining stars.

The whole village was dead silent, and in the dimness, you could still hear some birds chirping.

Yiqiē all looked so normal, I didn't even have that much fear in my heart. The same goes for Kaixiaoyi and Tang Yiyi. Maybe it's because we're used to it.

I waited until three o'clock in the morning, and there was nothing unusual. I'm a little disappointed, it seems that our trip is destined to be in vain.

So I said to Xiaocha and Tang Yiyi, let the two of them rest for a while, and if something happens, I will wake them up.

Anyway, it's all here, and it's not very likely that something will happen, so the two of them just lie down and rest.

I sat at the window, listening to the movement outside.