Chapter Eighty-Three: More Than Fifty Years Early
"Who?"
Leng Ling shouted instantly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Senior brother, what's wrong?" He Yingqiu looked at Leng Ling a little nervously.
"It's fine!"
Leng Ling said.
The tense nerves relaxed slightly, and he may have been overcautious.
In Huangshan Village, weeds are rampant, and in some places the grass is more than a meter high. Old thatched adobe houses, dilapidated doors drooping, papier-mâché windows with tiny holes to be seen.
This is a village that has been abandoned for many years!
Silence, loneliness!
In the midst of the years, it is more like a quiet witness.
All the way to the end, there is a large room, as high as a two-story building, which is large enough to accommodate nearly a hundred people.
This is the ancestral hall of Huangshan Village!
When he stepped into the high threshold and walked into this ancestral hall, Leng Ling's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a wave of evil qi dispersed.
In the middle of the ancestral hall, there are hundreds of spiritual seats. On both sides of the ancestral hall, there are rows of coffins, stacked on top of each other, some of which have not even been painted. Suddenly, a cold and cold aura came to the surface, making He Yingqiu shiver.
"Senior brother, how can there be such a spiritual position and a coffin here? Isn't there no one in this village? Why didn't they even take away the spiritual position of their ancestors? He Yingqiu asked with a blank face.
"Because they are lying in the coffin, they can't take them away!"
In the ancestral hall, a figure gradually emerged. Under this moonlight, only a figure could be seen. This person is a Taoist priest in his thirties and forties, with a goatee, who looks like a bookkeeper, but he has a bit of a dusty temperament.
"The people in the village are in coffins? Isn't that just death? Could it be that their village has been robbed? He Yingqiu asked curiously, and he was not afraid.
"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, it turned out to be two little Taoist friends, I don't know where the two little Taoist friends came from? Where to go? The priest bowed.
"The Taoist is polite, my brother and sister came from Jiuquan Town, went to Shanghai, passed by here, and saw that it was a little late, so they came here to rest for a while." Leng Ling said.
"I see, could it be that he is a disciple of Mao Dao Chang in Jiuquan Town? Mao Dao Chang...... Well, the poor road law is called red pine nuts, and many years ago he had several relationships with Mao Daochang. If the two of them were ordinary people, the poor Dao was afraid that they would let the two leave. However, since the two of you are also Dharma cultivators, it doesn't hurt to take a break here. "This Taoist priest is obviously also a person with eyesight, although he can't see through Leng Ling and He Yingqiu, but he can know Mao Xiaofang, obviously he has also understood, looking at the meaning, he should also know that Mao Daochang has passed away, so it's not good to ask more.
Leng Ling clenched his fists and asked, "Dare to ask Dao Chief, what happened here?" Why didn't there be a single person left in the whole village? If it was done by bandits, but there were no traces left by all kinds of blades, could it be the work of ghosts? ”
"Yes, it's a goblin! Alas, this matter is a long story, why don't the two Taoists sit down and talk? Akamatsu went inside and brought two long benches.
"It's been two years since this happened, and the person who killed the whole village was none other than the daughter-in-law of the village. This person's name is Chu Renmei, a famous Cantonese opera singer in this Guangdong Province, who later married a teacher in this village. But I don't want this teaching gentleman to ......" Chi Songzi sighed and told the story of the matter.
He Yingqiu listened extremely fascinated, but Leng Ling was a little distracted.
Chu Renmei?
Huangshan Village?
It turned out to be that drama!
The old corpse of the mountain village!
The original plot is because Xiao Ming's four friends have played a "conjuring game" in Huangshan Village and then died mysteriously, because of intuition, Xiao Ming asked his sister cissy who was a reporter for help, in order to get the scoop, cissy introduced his friend hair, who has a lot of research on spirituality and has a crush on him, to Xiao Ming.
When Fa Mao and Xiao Ming rushed to Huangshan Village to investigate, they solved the century-old mystery of Huangshan Village.
A hundred years ago, a bizarre tragedy occurred in this village. At that time, there lived a famous Cantonese opera singer Chu Renmei, her husband Bu Wantian was a village teacher, but in fact he was a well-dressed beast, in order to marry the daughter of a rich family, he set up a bureau to kill his wife Chu Renmei. After Chu Renmei's death, she learned the truth, and her resentment was difficult to calm, and she killed 66 people in the village in three days.
Huangshan Village, Chu Renmei, can be matched!
According to the plot of the movie, it has been at least 30 years now. Of course, if this is really the case, let alone this Taoist master, I am afraid that Mao Xiaofang would have come here a long time ago to accept Chu Renmei.
Two years ago, it would have been 1935!
In addition, this mountain village is in the middle of barren mountains and mountains, and there is not much contact with the outside world, and the outside world obviously does not know what is happening here.
This red pine nut is not a native of Guangdong, he comes from a hidden Taoist temple in the northwest. He also traveled here, and when he saw that there was a deep resentment here, he entered the village. At that time, all the people in the village were dead, and the smell of blood was thick all over the village.
Then, she stayed for two years, and she also learned a lot about Chu Renmei, obviously wanting to transform her. However, after two years, it was obviously unsuccessful. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said that after seeing Leng Ling and He Yingqiu.
That's pretty much it.
To put it simply, the plot of the old corpse in the mountain village has been advanced, and a Taoist priest named Chi Songzi has appeared here.
To be clear, the system task prompt, which has been silent for five years, still hasn't sounded.
That is, this is not a task!
This Chu people's beauty can be reduced or ignored.
Night falls, stars dotted.
The night breeze blows the torn paper on the window, making a 'pop' sound.
In the ancestral hall of Huangshan Village, it is extremely quiet.
The night is getting deeper.
He Yingqiu had already fallen asleep on the ground, with his current third-level strength, a little cold was of no use to him, so he wouldn't catch a cold. Leng Ling was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.
I don't know how long it took, the black clouds in the sky covered the moon, and there was no trace of starlight and moonlight. All around, it was pitch black, and I really couldn't see my fingers.
Suddenly, there were more voices around.
Leng Ling suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a few more sporadic lights outside the ancestral hall. It's green and looks extremely eerie.
"It's coming!"
Akamatsuko said softly.
"Ghost City?" Leng Ling asked softly.
Chi Songzi shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's not a ghost market, but it's about the same." Every three or five days, at night, the ghosts of the entire Huangshan Village will come out. However, they generally do not come to the ancestral hall. Two years...... Poor Dao has never seen Chu Renmei. ”
"You haven't looked for a place to bury the body?" Leng Ling asked.
"I searched, I searched during the day, but I couldn't find it. Regarding Chu Renmei, I still asked those things outside. However, I can't ask now. I don't know how Chu Renmei did it, took their lives, and now those ghosts outside are more like puppets, they should be here to spy on me. Akamatsuko shook her head.