I immediately ran to the fat man and told him about Miao Miao asking me to go to Fengmen Village.

The fat man's face was a little shocked after hearing this, and he said: "It seems that there are really a lot of things in your Hong Village, and there are people from Fengmen Village who marry in your village." ”

"Can you tell me about this closed door village?" I asked, a little curious.

Fengmen Village is a famous ghost village, and its name is not only famous in the Qimen world, but also talked about in the world.

When it comes to ghost villages, you can't avoid the closed door village, searching for the word closed door village on the Internet, there are hundreds of thousands of web pages, and there are even many horror movies based on the closed door village. When I first knew the word Fengmen Village, I said that it was influenced by the movie.

"Fengmen Village is a ghost village, people live together, the customs are very special, more than 30 years ago to the time of the catastrophe, Fengmen Village is still inhabited, and then the more troublesome and more fierce, after the catastrophe, the descendants of Fengmen Village have left one after another, and now the village is no longer inhabited." The fat man said.

"Wouldn't it, do you live in a mess?!" I heard that my scalp was numb, people and ghosts have different paths, how can they live together? Even if it is more than half a step, the places of residence are separated, and the places of residence of the Yin and Yang people are clearly distinguished, and they do not live together.

"I'll tell you one and you'll understand." The fat man looked at me and said slowly: "The closed door village does not worship gods, worship ghosts!" ”

"Damn!" I was taken aback, what kind of custom is this? It's too shocking, isn't it?

The common people of the world have followed a rule for thousands of years, that is, worship gods and Buddhas, not ghosts!

You don't see that there are people who worship incense in the small land gods, but the more powerful Emperor Xudu has no one to worship.

Why?

Because no matter how small the land is, it is still a god, and no matter how big the king of Hades and the emperor of Xudu is, they are also ghosts!

The different paths of people and ghosts are determined by heaven and cannot be worshipped, and worshipping ghosts will definitely have an accident and will be punished by heaven.

Not to mention people, even dynasties, all dynasties that worship ghosts and gods will definitely make the heavens angry and resentful, black smoke miasma, and smoke everywhere, this is not unreasonable.

Speaking of worshipping ghosts, I instinctively think of the Taiyin civilization, which can easily evolve into the custom of worshipping ghosts, which is reflected in the Hongcun underground palace and the Great Demon City. And this civilization has been extinguished, and it has been extinguished at the hands of the Chinese civilization, which is far behind it in terms of civilization.

I instinctively had a guess in my heart, will this ghost-worshipping Fengmen Village have any connection with the Taiyin civilization?

The demon king Zhang Xianzhong once worshipped ghosts as a teacher, and as a result, he poisoned the living beings in the world, created countless killings, and finally was killed by the dragon's tooth arrow, and the remnant soul hid in the Hongcun underground palace controlled by the ancestor of the Hong family.

Hundreds of years later, a woman from the ghost worship custom Fengmen Village married Hong Qingsheng, the only remaining trace of blood in the Hong family, and gave birth to two daughters and a son.

I don't know if Hai Meirong worships ghosts or not, but the twists and turns in here make me have to mumble.

Could it be a coincidence between the two?

I can't help but recall the appearance of Hai Meirong, she is not tall, she can be called petite, and she is very standard, even if she is scored by her current eyes, she has at least seven points, and the years have not left many traces on her; On the other hand, Hong Qingsheng, hunched over, thin and dark, the two standing together can be said to be completely incompatible.

Moreover, Hong Qingsheng's father inherited the land property of the Hong family's ancestors and belonged to the landlord class, and even the ingredients that affected Hong Qingsheng were not good, and he couldn't see a way out in that suppressed era, and he didn't know why Hai Meirong married him.

"That place in Fengmen Village is very vicious at night, but if we go during the day, it shouldn't be a big problem, and it's enough to bring a colorful eagle to deal with it, get in and out quickly." The fat man said.

I nodded, and Miao Miao also told me to bring the colorful eagle. After we said a few more words, the fat man said that he would have a good rest, set off early tomorrow morning, and get things done in as little as two days as possible.

I said okay, there are still four days to go to see Mr. Skin Ghost again in half a step, and get the reincarnation of Grandma Su Yue, and the time is indeed a bit tight.

……

After resting all night, early the next morning, the fat man and I took our things and went straight to the airport, and the fat man had already booked a ticket to Zhengzhou.

Fengmen Village is located in Qinyang, a county-level city, more than 1,000 kilometers away from Chongqing, and it is the fastest way to fly to Zhengzhou and then transfer to a car.

Fortunately, Chongqing is the base camp of eastern Sichuan, I and the fat man took the colorful eagle all the way to the green light on the plane, the colorful eagle refused to go to the warehouse, and followed us to the cabin, and the fat man's seat was occupied, fortunately, this time is not close to each other, the plane is quite deserted, and there are vacant seats, otherwise the fat man will have to stand in Zhengzhou.

You read that right, the colorful eagle is like a person, sitting on the seat in all directions, looking like whoever catches it will fight with whom, which has caused many passengers on the plane to look sideways.

The fat man dared not speak angrily, so he had to sit down next to it obediently.

It was smooth sailing, and after arriving in Zhengzhou, the fat man and I spent a lot of money to open the road, found a car and a substitute driver, and went straight to Fengmen Village, Wangwu Town, Qinyang.

By the time we arrived at Wangwu Town, it had already moved to the afternoon, and there was still more than an hour before it got dark.

We asked someone and learned that the village is very closed, the mountain road is difficult, and it takes at least three hours to walk and an hour to ride a motorcycle.

So, we found a hotel in the town, and planned to leave tomorrow to buy two grave-digging tools.

Fengmen Village is not only famous in the Qimen world, but also famous in the world, attracting a lot of daring tourists to come, so Wangwu Town, the closest town to the ghost village, does not seem to be deserted, but also quite lively, the hotel even played a signboard that the accommodation is sent to the Fengmen Village for free, and there are many small advertisements for temporary guides on the telephone poles.

It looks like a thriving tourism industry.

I put down my things and looked at the tourists with various accents downstairs from the hotel window, and I was a little speechless for a while, and said, "Isn't this Fengmen Village a ghost village, how can it be made more like a tourist resort?" Aren't you afraid of accidents? What if someone dares to drill into the closed door village after dark, causing death? ”

Don't underestimate the courage of some brain-dead travelers, the more dangerous the place, the more excited they are.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing, the local Qimen forces have long been prepared, ordinary tourists go to the fake closed door village, and they don't know where the real closed door village is." The fat man smiled.

I raised my eyebrows: "The village can also be faked?" ”

"If you want to travel the economy and protect the safety of tourists, what can you do, you can only make a fake one for them to swim and play." The fat man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Just like the ghost town in your hometown of Fengdu, the real ghost town is built by the underworld, how can it be possible to travel to Yangmin?" ”

I was speechless for a while, this is indeed true, the ghost town of Fengdu County is famous all over the country, full of tourists, and it is artificially built; In fact, there is no half-dime relationship with the underworld, the real ghost town can only be said to be in the territory of Fengdu, where is the specific, ordinary people must not be able to find it, and there will be no place where tourists can reach, it is impossible for Yang people to enter the ghost city of the underworld, otherwise the order of the two worlds of yin and yang will be chaotic.

"Don't worry, I have done some homework yesterday, as long as I get to the fake closed door village, I will definitely find the real one." The fat man patted me on the shoulder and smiled.

I nodded, and then rested with the fat man for a while, and then went out to dinner, and the colorful eagle followed suit, and the mighty body attracted the attention of the crowd from time to time.

That's it with it, it's particularly high-profile to go anywhere, when I stayed in the hotel before, the boss charged us twice the room price before I was willing to let the colorful eagle live together.

The fat man and I went downstairs and found that there were quite a lot of people in the nearby restaurants, so we wanted to go a little further and find a place with fewer families to eat.

As he walked, the colorful eagle suddenly "cooed" twice, looking quite excited, and then fluttered towards a small alley, and disappeared in a flash.

The fat man and I were taken aback, and immediately drew our weapons to follow, turned left and right, and suddenly heard a very dense sound of "cooing" in front of us, and even the high-pitched chirping of a colorful eagle.

The fat man and I ran closer to take a look, and were stunned, this was clearly a small chicken farm, and at this moment, the colorful eagle pressed a hen to the ground and made that embarrassing gesture behind the hen.

A big rooster with a reed flower next to him was paralyzed on the ground by the momentum of the colorful eagle, burying his head in the pile of leaves like an ostrich, like mud, trembling in horror.

"Damn!"

Thousands of alpacas rushed by in my heart, thinking that this beast had discovered some ghost and evil and was in a hurry, but it turned out that he had come here to pass on the ancestry.

"Ahem, I said that the colorful eagle is good for everything, but this is not good." The fat man observed with interest the movements of the colorful eagle shrugged and smiled.

I was speechless and said, "How can this be? ”

The fat man explained with a smile: "The colorful eagle is originally the best in the rooster, full of yang, in other words, it is extremely strong in male hormone secretion, and sometimes it is difficult to control its impulses, especially after growing three feathers and mature." ”

I was completely speechless, took a closer look, and found that this beast is quite long-lasting, and the average rooster on the hen is actually a matter of a few seconds, look at this guy, a minute is not over.

"Let's go, let's go back and find a place to eat, it won't be done in a while." The fat man turned and walked back.

"How long will that take?" I asked.

"It's not very clear, please, this chicken nest is at least twenty or thirty hens, if it wants to be lucky in the harem, it will take half an hour." The fat man said.

"What? You mean...... Is it going to do all this litter? I asked Cang Tian speechlessly, how big should the psychological shadow area of the rooster next to me be?

The fat man nodded: "Don't worry, it's the first time, it will be better later." ”

"Damn!"

I cursed speechlessly, and returned to the street with the fat man.

Back on the street, it was time for dinner, and all the shops and restaurants had no place, so we walked for a while and finally found a barbecue stand in a very remote corner.

The barbecue stall looks quite shabby, an incandescent lamp with a low wattage swaying with the cold wind, dusk and yellow, and I can't see the stall owner's face clearly, only when the charcoal is fanned red, I can occasionally glimpse his face, sickly.

There are also very few diners next to the barbecue stand, only two tables, one table of three people, one table of two people, and there is only one empty table left next to it.

"Boss, order!" I sat down with the fat man, and the fat man shouted at the boss.

The boss glanced back at us slightly, but did not move, but continued to be busy with the work at hand, paused, and said in a hoarse voice: "The menu is on the table, if you need it, just say it, and send it after baking." ”

I was a little weird with the fat man, this boss looked weird and not enthusiastic at all.

After that, the fat man ordered some according to the menu, asking the boss to speed up; The boss still didn't speak, still busy with the business at hand.

Not long after, our barbecue was ready, and the first thing we brought was a plate of chicken feet and wings.

The fat man and I were already a little hungry, so we picked up the chicken feet and started nibbling on them.

But at this moment, a sharp cry of a colorful eagle suddenly came from ...... distance.

The fat man and I turned our heads, only to see the colorful eagle fluttering towards us, a pair of eagle eyes glowing with cold light, staring dead in the direction of the barbecue stall owner.

"Something is wrong!"

The fat man and I immediately got up, and when we looked back, we found that the barbecue stall owner was gone, and next to his test stall, there was a bloody corpse, and the most terrifying thing was that the hands and feet of the corpse were missing.

I was shocked, instinctively lowered my head, and when I saw the "chicken wings" in my hand, my hairs immediately stood on end, and I threw things directly in shock.

What kind of chicken feet is this thing, but a charred human hand!

It's the same on the fat man's side, the difference is that there are two rows of tooth marks on it!

……