I ran all the way to the car, got in the car, drove the car and ran away, I knew that it would be okay to run down, so I tortured Guo Zixiao. I drove fast, happy, and in a good mood.

I asked you to occupy the house, that is what Teacher Zhao likes, but you like it, think about it, this Guo Zixiao is so angry. I want to fulfill my wish for Teacher Zhao, in this life, it seems that I haven't done anything for Teacher Zhao, and being a son is not comfortable.

As for the place where the Tatar people first lived, it also scared me, it turned out to be before the Jurchens, and I didn't know much about the Tatar people.

Unexpectedly, the expert invited by Guo Zixiao was from the province, and he reported the matter, and the province had instructions, and the cultural relics had to be protected, and Lin Ye came in person, I thought, this time is good, no one needs to ask for this house.

Lin Ye talked to me about this.

"The top makes it protective, open, and a tourist attraction for Xinbin."

"It's understandable, it's okay."

He Shan took people and repaired the road over there, and it was opened in June.

The fourth uncle said, the voice is still there, constantly, whether the coffin should be taken out or not, the fourth uncle is not sure at this moment. If it's safe, don't provoke it, but it's not.

What's even more amazing in the county is that if you clean up this room and live here, my fourth uncle and I are a little stupid, so something will definitely happen.

Popularity beckons ghosts.

This voice continued, and the fourth uncle said to me, come out sooner or later, and come to you.

"Don't always say that, everything comes to me, maybe it comes to you."

The fourth uncle didn't talk about it.

At night, the sound was very clear, as fine as a skirt, quiet and virgin, and it was sad music. I think the fourth uncle can also hear it, this kind of sound is also strange.

Mei Mei came over and said that she heard this voice.

"It's okay, just listen to music."

Mei Mei is uneasy, and I know that I'm afraid it's not that simple.

A few days later, there was an accident over there, a tourist committed suicide by jumping into a pond in the middle of the night, the water was not deep, but he died. He Shan called me.

"You call the police."

Lin Ye came, something like this happened, and it was also troublesome for her to take care of this matter.

"I warned you, no, you don't listen, what's the use of looking for me at this time? If he dies, can I still bring him back to life? ”

"I know, you're upset, I didn't listen to you, but when something like this happens, I think it's an accident, and the two of them quarreled, that's it."

I don't think so, Lin Ye said this, and it is not wrong to use normal inference. It was closed for a day, and it was opened again the next day, and those who lived in it were all booked in advance, otherwise there was no place to live, that place was indeed beautiful, and because of the weird publicity, you could hear sad songs in the middle of the night, and now people are looking for excitement, which makes me very unbearable, a little perverted.

I went with the fourth uncle, and the quiet yard suddenly became a mess, with garbage everywhere, and the fourth uncle shook his head.

Another night, another person died, a woman, also drowned in the pond, this kind of thing happened twice, it's different, tourists don't stay, but they all come to see, visit, Lin Ye asked me what I mean.

"It's closed, this place is a quiet place, if it continues like this, something will happen."

Lin Ye reported, it's closed for the time being, and I think there is no possibility that this place will be taken down by Teacher Zhao.

The sound is starting to get stronger these days.

My fourth uncle and I listened to it very well, and so did Mei Mei.

"Brother, I always feel a kind of fear."

"You don't have to be afraid, it's okay."

Actually, I don't know if it's okay.

In the end, I looked for Lin Ye and told me about the coffin in the pond, and Lin Ye looked at me for a long time.

"Maybe it has something to do with it."

I didn't expect that Lin Ye would send someone to drain the pond the next day, see the coffin, and actually get the coffin out, and then call me, I called the fourth uncle.

"Fourth uncle, do you want to go over?"

"In the past, I wanted to see what kind of coffin it was, and I have never been uncertain about this grave worm."

I went with the fourth uncle, the experts, the leaders were there, the visit stopped for a day, we went in, they closed the door.

Lin Ye came over and whispered.

"This is the coffin."

I took a look, it was the south coffin, but it was a little strange, the fourth uncle looked at it for a long time, pulled me aside and whispered.

"Let's go, don't stay here."

I glanced at Lin Ye, she was over there, I left with the fourth uncle, and I went out to call.

"Lin Ye, it's best for everyone to get out of here."

I hung up the phone, not wanting to explain too much, Lin Ye called the phone back, and I turned off the phone.

When I went to eat fish in the small street, Guo Zixiao called, and I asked him to come over.

He asked, as he came in and sat down.

"Where can I still ......?"

"Don't think about it, the coffin is out, but there is a problem."

"What's the problem?"

I'll look at the fourth uncle.

"Dezi, drum coffin."

As soon as the fourth uncle's words came out, I jumped up.

"You mean that sound is drumming?"

The fourth uncle nodded, I saw that this must be coming for me, the art of witch drums, there is no other explanation, I am afraid of this, if it is looking for the fourth uncle, he can solve it, there is a drum coffin, and to be exact, it is not the south coffin, but the drum coffin of the Yan people.

As soon as I sat down, my head started to get dizzy.

The drum coffin of the Jurchen people, before the Jurchens, the people who lived in Xinbin should probably be regarded as the earliest people who lived in Xinbin, I don't know, I know about this history of the Jurchens, I don't know about the front, or rather, there is no record in history.

From the unification of all ethnic groups, to the soldiers Ningyuan, Suoyang, it can be said that they are invincible, so to speak, there is a merit of the shaman, there is no record in history, this kind of strange thing, there may not be more reasons for not recording.

However, Nurhachi believed in shamans, and he believed most in the shamans of India, but in the end it was the shamans of Xinbin who worked, and I don't know how it developed and how it was transformed.

What is the origin of the shaman of the Ya people, and the coffin drum they use has the characteristics of the south, but it is not the south, it looks the same, taste it carefully, no, absolutely not, it gives you the feeling that it is not a sense of the south, but a sense of exoticism.

Lin Ye called me.

"Dezi, we've withdrawn, but the problem has to be solved?"

"I asked you to withdraw, I just don't want anything to happen again, it won't do you any good, I can deal with it, but I have the conditions, and the house belongs to me."

I know it's just impossible.

Sure enough, Lin Ye said, reported to the above, saying that it was impossible, this house is older than a small city, a typical example of southern architecture, and it is of great research value.

"It's not Southern architecture, or you're all wrong."

After I finished speaking, Lin Ye didn't speak.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ye asked people to carry the coffin out and transport it to the museum, they don't believe in anything evil, as scientific experts, that's for sure, they are materialistic, not idealistic, spiritual.

The coffin is in the city museum, and the small courtyard is open again.

I'll go find the fourth uncle.

"Can you hear that?"

I nodded.

"What will happen?"

"Lin Ye is going to get in trouble."

"Then I don't care, is it none of my business?"

"Are you dreaming?"

"Why?"

"Think for yourself."

I know, this thing just can't run away with me, the drum coffin, the coffin of the witch drum, this is a big witch drum, it turned out to be a drum coffin.

"So what am I going to do?"

"Wait!"

The drum coffin appeared, and the drum beat constantly.

Unexpectedly, three days later, the sound of the drum coffin became louder, and everyone within a kilometer of the drum coffin heard it, and the director of the museum, Lin Ye, called me and asked me what the reason was.

"Didn't you open the coffin?"

"The coffin can't be opened, I can't find a place to open it, it's whole."

"As for the sound, I tell you, it's the sound of the drum, the coffin is called the drum coffin, the drum is very sad, this one, I'm afraid there is something, just let the staff be careful."

"Dezi, no matter what, we are friends, and we have been together for a few years, so you are not so cold to me now, in fact, I don't want to leave you, I don't want to talk about feelings, I love you."

I hung up the phone, I don't want to talk about feelings, that doesn't make any sense, it's enough for me to be flattering, do I need anything else? No, you don't.

Unexpectedly, the next day, the sound of the drum coffin sounded in the urban area, like a siren.

Moreover, people slowly can't stand it anymore and have symptoms. Lin Ye called me again.

"Don't say it, just send it back."

The drum coffin was sent back to the small house and put into the pond, but the sound was gone.

I know that this is only temporary, and the small mansion is not open, and I am waiting to solve this problem as soon as I can, and Lin Ye brought the leaders and experts to talk to me.

I don't want to go, but I want to give Lin Ye face.

"Zhaode, you have to come forward in this matter, it is related to many things, and we don't want to talk about the big truth."

"You don't know, it's very troublesome, this ancient mansion has not been moved until now, and the reason you also know, have you moved it before? I moved, but the result was not very good, no one has moved now, if this moves, I'm afraid it will ......"

The thing about the dead man, I don't want to say, has already died two tourists, it seems that it looks like an accident, a quarrel, why are they all dying for feelings? Why is the sound of the drum sad?

I suddenly remembered, it was the song of "Funeral Marriage", and the drum coffin came out, I suddenly remembered at this time, and I immediately called Mr. Zhao, in the corridor.

"Teacher Zhao, you told me about "Funeral Marriage", I want to know more."

"Deko, what do you mean?"

"The song of the drum coffin of the house is the song of "Funeral Marriage".

"Come back!"

I'll go back immediately, Lin Ye said.

"So many people ......"

"I didn't let them come."

When I was halfway there, I called Mr. Zhao, and I knew that when I went home, someone would definitely follow.

"Go to Guo Zixiao's villa."

No one goes to that ghostly villa, I'm here, I'm not afraid.

Teacher Zhao came, and I just arrived, so I went in and sat down.

"Dezi, when I came to this place, I felt cold."

"It's okay, what are you afraid of with your son."

"I'm not going back tonight, it's rare to be so relaxed, have a drink."

I called Guo Zixiao.

"That place, I won't go, you ask the waiter to deliver the food, you two drink!"

Guo Zixiao's least favorite place is like this, he said that once he comes, he will get sick once when he goes back, not a major illness, a minor illness, and uncomfortable.