I entered the ancestral hall again and looked carefully inside and out. When we inspected the ancestral hall, the old village chief introduced the origin of this ancestral hall on the side.

The people in their village are all descendants of Henan people who fled here in the past, and they did not have the habit of building ancestral halls. But after entering the local customs, they learned from them and built an ancestral hall here. Like the local Cantonese people, this ancestral hall also enshrines ancestral tablets.

After walking around the ancestral hall inside and out, we didn't find anything wrong. Just as we were about to leave, Sun Fatzi suddenly turned around and looked at the hill-like tablet wall, and said, "Old Village Chief Tan, there is something I don't understand, you said that you all fled here during the Republic of China. It's not a lot of years, so how did you save so many tablets? I have also been to the ancestral halls of some big families in Guangdong, and their hundreds of years of inheritance have saved up tablets similar to yours here. ”

Speaking of this, without waiting for the old village chief's answer, Sun Fatzi said another thing: "This is one thing, and there is another thing that I don't quite understand." I walked around here a few times just now, and I didn't dare to say that I could see the names on each tablet clearly, but I could see them. Old Village Chief Tan, your surname is Tan, right? Why didn't I find the tablet of the ancestor surnamed Tan in the tablet? Am I dazzled? ”

"It's not that you're dazzled, this ancestral hall is different from ordinary ancestral halls. In addition to our ancestors, it also enshrines the Henan villagers who died on the road when they fled the famine together" The old village chief looked up at the tablet wall, sighed, and said: "Listen to the old generation, it was five villages that came out to flee together, a total of thousands of people. But less than a hundred people actually came here to settle down, and the rest died on the way. After we established ourselves here, we memorized all the names of our fellow countrymen. The locals helped build this ancestral hall and enshrined these people in the ancestral hall. ”

Speaking of this, the old village chief breathed a sigh of relief. Then he continued: "The rest is the tablet of the deceased people in the village, and in the village is Tan Shengli and I (Tan Village Chief) with the surname Tan, and Tan Shengli's father is still there. Speaking of this, the old village chief pointed to the top tablet and said: "The top tablet is it, but the cinnabar red paint used to write the tablet was not adjusted well, and now the red paint is peeling off, so you naturally can't see clearly." ”

Looking in the direction of the old village chief's finger, he saw a tablet with an almost unreadable name on the top floor. Probably afraid that we still wouldn't understand, the old village chief continued: "My father was the first village chief, and although he was a little bit lower in seniority, he still made an exception and put his tablet on the top. ”

Sun Fatzi said "oh ......", circled around the tablet wall a few times, and then looked at Yang Xiao. In Yang Xiao's gaze, he didn't find anything he wanted to see, so he followed the old village chief out of the ancestral hall with some unwillingness, and when he came out, Sun Fatzi took a last look at the position of the tablet wall. It seems that there is something that has not been figured out.

After coming out of the ancestral hall, the old village chief took us to the rest of the village one after another. It's just that except for the ancestral hall, the rest of the places were rebuilt after the village had money, and after a few turns, I still didn't find any clues related to the nightmare.

It was almost noon, when the old village chief finally couldn't stay up anymore, and his son drove him outside the village to rest. Now there are fewer and fewer people in the village, except for Village Chief Tan and a few small cadres in the village, the remaining villagers have basically left the village.

When I returned to the 'White House', I met Ximen Chain and Yang Jun back. Although they walked around the outskirts of the village, there was nothing worth seeing except for a few village-run enterprises, and after a few turns, they were just like us. Got back here for nothing.

After they didn't say a few words to the big officials, Village Chief Tan brought someone to deliver lunch. Village Chief Tan didn't dare to treat a few of us slowly, although the dishes he sent were not as luxurious as Huang Ran's treats. But the delicacies of the mountains and seas, chicken, duck and fish are also ready, and after walking around the village all morning, I am already hungry. Even so, no one dared to put down their chopsticks to pick up the dishes. I remember how much salt was put in this table of dishes, and I dipped a little vegetable soup with chopsticks at the moment, and the saltiness was basically enough for a whole bowl of rice.

After setting the meal, Village Chief Tan pulled Sun Fatzi aside, whispered a few words, and then turned to leave. After Sun Fatzi came back, he looked at the inquiring eyes of a few of us, and said indifferently: "Old Tan said that after delivering the meal, a few of them will leave the village." Before it gets dark. He'll send someone to bring dinner. ”

As soon as Sun Fatzi's words fell, a familiar voice came from behind him: "Even if you have a little conscience, you know that you will wait for the Buddha and me to come before eating." As he spoke, the old monk walked out of the lounge at the back. After seeing that no one touched the dishes, he smiled, snatched the chopsticks directly from Sun Fatzi's hand, and pulled them up in the dishes.

The old monk chewed the dishes that were sent to his mouth, and at the same time, he sighed and said to himself: "It's better to be lighter, let's make do with it......" Seeing the old monk appear. The brothers of Simon Chain all had surprised expressions. Although the three of them had not seen the old monk beforehand, under the eyes of Sun Fatzi, none of the brothers in Ximen Chain took the initiative to speak. After waiting for the matter to be over, they asked Sun Fatzi about the origin of this old monk

While the old monk was engrossed in dealing with the table, Sun Fatzi said coldly: "Lafayette, I didn't say it, the village has been all over." I haven't seen the shadow of the nightmare you said, your old man will show you the way, we don't have to wait until night, now we can't wait until everyone rushes over to kill it. "The handsome woman begs for skills.

After the old monk glanced at Sun Fatzi, he said: "Just now you went back and forth in front of the nightmare a few times, and you didn't find it face to face, and it is useless to go over now." That's it, to give you a face, if there is anything to wait until it gets dark and you fall asleep, you can ask him yourself. "-#~Wonderful Pen Pavilion?++

After the old monk's words were finished, several of us didn't dare to ask anything more. After it was easy to deal with this meal, the old monk got up, and then walked out of the 'White House' slowly.

After lunch, when we came out again, there was no one in the village. Fortunately, I walked around the village a few times in the morning, so even if I didn't need a guide, I wouldn't get lost in the village. After having the reminder of the old monk, Sun Fatzi took us to walk through the place we had walked in the morning again. However, the result was the same as in the morning, and no valuable clues were found.

After walking around the village for an afternoon, just when the sun was showing signs of setting in the west, Village Chief Tan had already sent someone to deliver dinner, and after placing the food on the table, the two people who delivered the food turned around and ran towards the door. It's like running one step slower and throwing your life here.

At dinner, the old monk reappeared. After finishing his meal, it was almost completely dark outside. The old monk wiped his mouth with his tattered robe, and then said, "It's almost, you should sleep, you should sleep, you should dream, there is something." Let's end it in the dream...... "The good old monk doesn't care, and now it seems that this is the only way."

At this time, the old monk suddenly took out a small glass bottle from his torn robe, and there were only three words on the bottle - sleeping pills. The old monk put the sleeping pills on the table and said, "I picked up such a small thing outside just now, if you can't sleep, take two tablets of this to ensure that you sleep until dawn."

Sun Fatzi looked at the good old monk and said with a smile: "Lafayette, didn't I say, don't you sleep together?" ”

The old monk glanced at Sun Fatzi and said, "If I also sleep, Buddha, it will be almost your nightmare......