The more I looked at it, the more shocked I became, and I said, it seems that everyone in this village should know Feng Shui. I also think that those who moved here in the late Cultural Revolution still have people in the village who can raise evil spirits, could it be that this village lives by the descendants of the Xiaoqing family? …

We quickly walked from the entrance of the village to the end of the village, and came to the bottom of a willow tree at the end of the village.

I shook my head and said that there was nothing unusual about the magnetic field, and I didn't feel any inexplicable aura.

Master once said that evil is a mutated species, and in order to cultivate evil spirits, two primitive conditions are required, one is to have water, and the other is to have a closed space. For example, the ancient clock where the house that killed Boss Wang was hiding. However, these two conditions are not needed for naturally occurring evil spirits, which are formed by the condensation of evil qi in the sinister places of feng shui in nature. For example, if the feng shui of a house is not good, there will be evil qi formed, but the evil qi is very weak, if the residential feng shui of the whole community is not good, all the evil qi will be condensed, it will form a kind of evil qi mass, if someone happens to live in the middle of the evil qi mass, it is easy to absorb the evil qi and become evil. Of course, this is just an analogy, and this will not happen. Natural evils are generally formed in the wild, and they are very rare... If the feng shui of the house is not good, the evil qi formed will interfere with the yang person, and over time it will get sick, or affect the fortune. In the same way, the evil spirits formed by the evil spirits are harmful. Usually those who collide with evil spirits will either fall ill suddenly, or they will suffer from a flying calamity...

If the evil spirits that harmed the two policemen were artificially raised, and that person lived in this village, then there must be a place in this village where evil spirits were raised.

I put away the compass and walked with Miss Bai and Director Zhang from the end of the village to the head of the village again. This time, we were looking for a suitable place to cultivate evil spirits, but we still found nothing.

Standing at the entrance of the village, looking at the houses in the village, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Ah Leng." Miss Bai suddenly called me softly.

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment, and came back to my senses.

"I'm wondering if the place where evil spirits are raised is outside the village?"

"Outside the village? …”

My eyes suddenly lit up, and I secretly scolded myself for being stupid, people who raise evil people live in the village, but evil people don't have to be in the village to raise evil spirits!

We walked a short distance south from the entrance of the village, and when we went around a few big trees, I suddenly saw a lonely house built there in front of me...

Since it was the beginning of the month, there was no moon at all, only speckled starlight. From a distance, all you can see is a vague outline of a house.

All three of us were a little strange and didn't know why this house was built outside the village. Could it be that this is where the evil cultists live? The three of them couldn't help but get nervous and excited, Director Zhang waved his hand, and we walked towards the house.

Due to the obscuration of trees and cliffs, there is no wind at all, and no sound can be heard from all around. We were like civets, light with every step, until we came to the house.

Rubbing your eyes and looking closely, it looks like a temple. Mountain villages generally have temples, either built in the village or outside the village. There is no plaque in front of this temple, I don't know what kind of gods are enshrined in it, I can only feel that this is a temple from the flying eaves.

The black paint on the temple door had long since peeled off and was locked by a large lock. With their ears on the door and no sound to be heard, the three of them were a little disappointed, it seemed that there was no one in there at all.

We searched further south for more than a mile, but found nothing, so we had to turn around and return. When I came to the temple, Director Zhang said that it will be dawn in a short time, and you are tired, let's find a place to rest first, it seems that we can't find anything tonight.

The temple was close to the cliff, and we went to the cliff and found a dry and flat place, and the three of us sat against the tree, and soon fell asleep. As I fell asleep, I felt someone nudge me and a spirit woke up.

"Shh Director Zhang made a silent gesture, pointed to the bottom of the cliff, and whispered, "Someone is coming." ”

I pricked up my ears to listen, and sure enough, I heard faint footsteps, and at this time, Miss Bai also woke up. We cautiously came to the edge of the cliff and looked down. In the dim morning light, a villager stomped towards the temple.

Since the temple gate is at the back of our position, we can't see the villagers when they come to the temple.

After about five or six minutes, the man reappeared, stomped down the same path, and soon disappeared from our sight.

What is this man doing here early in the morning? … Now we feel that every qiē in this village is full of mystery.

"You two are waiting here, I'll go over and have a look."

After speaking, Director Zhang went down the cliff, and after a while, he returned to the cliff, shook his head and told us that the man was just here to burn incense, and there was incense at the door.

"Let's go back to sleep." Director Zhang said.

This director was grunting on the way to the sky, but at the moment he was sleeping, only a slight snort came out. After sleeping until noon and having a quick bite to eat, we discussed our next steps. Director Zhang said that if it really didn't work, he would pretend to be a passer-by and go to the village to investigate.

While they were discussing, a voice suddenly came from under the cliff. We hurried to the edge of the cliff to look, only to see several villagers walking towards the temple, carrying bamboo baskets with vague tributes in their hands. At first, I thought they were just here to pay tribute to the temple, but soon I didn't, because 66 villagers came over and there were more and more people. These people were dressed in very old-fashioned clothes, men and women, old and young, squatting or standing in the open space in front of the temple, as if waiting for something. After looking at it for a while, I seemed to understand that there seemed to be some sacrificial ceremony going to be held in this village, and the whole village was dispatched. In the crowd, we didn't see the face of the head of Gushui Village. There are no suspicious people in existence.

It's very hot, but the sun is hiding somewhere, and it looks like it might rain. Some villagers picked leaves and fanned them, looking into the distance from time to time.

Suddenly, a young man came in the distance, and as he ran this way, he shouted, "Come, they come."

Immediately afterward, two villagers appeared in our sight with a 'prisoner' in their arms. Director Zhang, Miss Bai, and the three of us looked at each other, could it be that this is going to be a criticism meeting? I said in my heart what age is this, why is the Cultural Revolution here? …

Closer then, however, we realized that he was not a prisoner at all, but a hunched old man. The old man was at least ten years old, his waist was bent badly, he walked bumping up and down, and he was supported by the two villagers, and he looked cold from a distance, like a prisoner.

Before the old man came to the clearing, a young man ran out of the crowd and handed the old man a cane.

The old man held on to his crutches and swept around the crowd, and those who were squatting on the ground hurriedly stood up. It seems that this old man is very authoritative in the village, and he may be the village head.

The old man cleared his throat and said with a whin, "Where is Shi Wazi?" ”

"I'm here, Fifth Grandpa."

The crowd got out of the way, and a middle-aged man with a sad face walked out, it was the villager who came to burn incense early in the morning, and walked straight to the old man.

"Well, good boy." The old man said, "It's the seventh day, so please bring your father out..."

The more we looked, the more strange we became, and we saw the old man trembling and taking out a key from his body and handing it to the middle-aged man. The man took it very respectfully, bowed three times to the old man, and turned to walk towards the temple.

Immediately afterwards, we heard the 'clang' of the door lock, and the 'creak' of the temple door. As the crowd was extremely quiet, it was very clear. All the villagers in the clearing stared intently at the direction of the temple gate.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling thunder in the distance, and the old man craned his neck and glanced in the direction of the thunder. At this moment, the originally quiet crowd suddenly felt like a pot had exploded.

Immediately after, the voice of the middle-aged villager came from the temple.

"Fifth grandfather, my father is gone, my father's body is gone! …”

The commotion of the crowd soon drowned out the shouts of the man in the temple, and I became more and more curious as I did not know what was going on in the temple.

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