(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Hang Bian's words are inconsistent!" As soon as the person left, Xu Laofu immediately said. If you have something to shake the bell and are afraid to shake the bell, is the bell omnipotent?

"The cook is not my grandfather!" Zhu Er's attention was not on these, what he wanted to find most was his grandfather.

"I've smelled the smell, it's not our Zhu family's recipe, and there is no unique medicinal food taste of our Zhu family in the pit!" Zhu Er walked back and forth and said anxiously.

There are a total of thirteen big pits in Hangjia Village, and we did not find anything abnormal from beginning to end. However, the facilities inside were beyond our expectations, there were eight rooms in each big pit, I took a look, there were four bedrooms, and the remaining four were kitchens, bathrooms, well water rooms and a utility room.

In terms of the luxury of decoration alone, it is no worse than ordinary villas.

"Let's go, let's look at the clock first!" Widow Wang thought for a moment and said. Although Zhu Er was in a hurry, he couldn't do it, his grandfather was not in the pit, so he could only look for it slowly.

The flagpole stands in the middle of the big pit, and a big bell hangs on it, the bell is heavy, and some of it looks like the kind of bell that the village head reports the news in the anti-Japanese movie.

We tried the feel and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Strange!" I shook my head, how could everything become normal as soon as I entered the village? Huang Ming ignored us, he seemed to be a miner, holding an awl in his hand, piercing it in the east and digging it in the west.

Xu Laofu beckoned to him and said with a smile

"Lao Huang, come here, tell us what you know!" Huang Ming glanced at us and said

"You're not a good person!"

"Brother Huang, you are an understanding person, you see, we are now people in the same boat, and we should work together!" Zhu Er's eyes rolled, and he leaned over to hand over the good words.

"You don't have to compliment me, I'm not stupid, I know what to do!" Huang Ming snorted and didn't give Zhu Er a good look.

Zhu Er was not annoyed, and said with a smile

"Brother Huang is right!" Huang Ming strode to us, thought for a while and said

"There are a lot of things to say about Hangjia Village!" A few of us quieted down and listened quietly. When did Hangjia Village settle here, no one knows, anyway, since there are historical records, the Hang family has been here!

The Northeast used to be the private land of the Manchus, and there was not much population in total, and the real influx of population was at the end of the Qing Dynasty, when it was called Guandong.

"That's not right!" Widow Wang interrupted Huang Ming, Huang Ming was stunned for a moment, and asked

"What's wrong?"

"The Northeast used to have a large population, nearly 10 million people more than 300 years ago, but they were all slaughtered by the Manchus!" The widow said word by word.

"Oh!" Huang Ming didn't refute, nor did he take Widow Wang's words to heart, and continued

"That's where the Hang family will float in people's eyes!" I glanced at Widow Wang, what she said just now was not untargeted, there must be some meaning, but there is no need to ask now, listen to what Huang Ming said first!

"Then they will all regard the Hang family as a grave keeper!" Huang Ming took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff and said.

"Why?" I asked. Although Hangjia Village is called Dikeng Village, there are many strange places, but I haven't heard of a tomb nearby?

Huang Ming glanced at the time and said

"You'll find out later!"

"Brother Huang, don't sell it!" Zhu Er said with a smile.

"It's not me who sells it, it's 11:40, and in another twenty minutes, you'll know why!" Huang Ming pointed to his watch and said.

As soon as he said that, we had nothing to say but wait.

"In addition to the grave keepers, Hangjia Village is also known as **!" Huang Ming continued. We understand this, if nothing else, just looking at the kind of performance when picking up relatives, it doesn't look like a living person.

"It is said that the Hang family is a group of ghosts living in the yang world, as soon as they leave Hangjia Village, they become no human and no ghosts, what the Hang family was like before, you also saw it!" Huang Ming took a big gulp of his cigarette and seemed to fall into some kind of memory,

"My life is hard, you can also see that I am half of the Yin family's meal, I haven't helped people guard the soul and press the grave all these years, and the most evil times are the daughter-in-law of the Hang family!"

"What do you mean by suppressing the daughter-in-law of the Hang family?" Zhu Er asked.

"Those who marry into the Hang family rarely have a good death, as short as three years, as long as ten years, without exception, all of them die violently!" Huang Ming said word by word.

"The Hang family invited you to suppress their daughter-in-law?" The widow also frowned, feeling that this statement was unreliable.

"It's not that the Hang family invited me, but that my surname didn't enter the ancestral grave of the Hang family, and I was beaten back to my parents' house!" Huang Ming explained,

"As a result, when I came back, none of them stopped, and there will be some trouble, I have suppressed the daughter-in-law of the Hang family for seven years over the years!"

"So they're still married?" I think it's a little incredible, according to Chinese tradition, it has always been married to the husband, and after death, it will be buried with the husband, I haven't heard of the daughter-in-law who dies and goes back to her mother's house for burial.

"Marry!" Huang Ming gritted his teeth and said

"Those women who married into the Hang family are like being lost in the soul one by one, they want to die or live, they have to join the Hang family, if it weren't for the bride price given by the Hang family, something would have happened a long time ago!"

"Go on!" We glanced at each other, and Widow Wang waved her hand for Huang Ming to continue.

"There is also the curse of the Hang family, since the records were recorded, there are seventy-eight people in Hangjia Village, and after more than a hundred years, there are still seventy-eight people, one more and one minus!" Huang Ming stretched out a finger and said.

"That's weird!" I nodded, I have seen the Hang family, except for the weaker yang fire, I don't feel any other breath, as for curses and the like, there is no boundary.

The only thing I don't understand is that there is a touch of green in the yang fire on their bodies, and I know very well what green represents, it is a yin fire.

Only the dead will have yin fire, but the living will not have it, so I am strange. Before, I thought that the Hang family had dug up a yin vein, which is why it was like this, but when I entered the big pit, I found that it was nonsense, and there was no trace of yin qi here.

"Bang Bang!" At that moment, a crisp sound came from outside.

"It's coming!" Huang Ming's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and pointed outside. I took out my phone and glanced at the time, twelve o'clock, Huang Ming said that the time was up, but I knew very well what that voice was, it was the sound of bangzi.

There must be a night patrol with the sound of bangzi, but the terrain of Hangjia Village, how to patrol the night?

"Up the ladder!" Huang Ming pointed to the ladder on the side and walked over first. There are two ladders in each big pit, Zhu Er followed Huang Ming, and we climbed the other ladder together.

The first time I climbed up, I was stunned. Hangjia Village is surrounded by two hills, the terrain is very low, and there is a small hill bag about 100 meters high.

It will be at the top of the hill, and there are three people patrolling the night. The one in the lead knocked on the bang, and the two who followed behind him carried two white lanterns, and followed step by step, judging from the dress, these three were very retro, all wearing armor, and they didn't look like modern people.

None of us spoke, just stared at the three on the mountain. It's winter now, and the trees are already sparse, and with the addition of two white lanterns, the view is getting clearer, not to mention the sound of bangzi.

The three people who patrolled the night walked halfway up the mountain from the mountain bag, walked back and forth three times, and then disappeared halfway up the mountain, and the whole process lasted nearly an hour.

Huang Ming didn't move, but made a gesture to us and asked us to wait a little longer. Ten minutes later, the three reappeared, banging on their bangs again, and we slipped down.

"See?" Suddenly, Huang Ming stretched out his hand and pointed outward

"There is a universe in the mountains, and some people have long suspected that there is a tomb in it!"

"No one digging?" I asked. I know very well how rampant tomb robbing is, if there really is a tomb here, how can no one be targeted?

"Yes!" Huang Ming nodded and said with a hint of sarcasm

"But they're all dead!"

"Come, I'll show you again!" After speaking, Huang Ming came to the flagpole and waited for a while, and the moment the bang sounded, he reached out and grabbed the bell and shook it three times.

The crisp bell rang, drowning out the sound of bangzi, and Huang Ming pointed outward at this time

"Check it out!"

"I'll go!" Zhu Er did not hesitate, trotted all the way up the ladder, glanced out, and said to us

"It's gone!"

"Gone to the night watchman?" The widow asked.

"It's gone!" Zhu Er waited for another moment and nodded very surely.

"It's weird!" I rubbed my chin, and things were getting more and more interesting. We came this time to look for Mr. Zhu, but I didn't expect Mr. Zhu to not find it, but it led to these secrets of Hangjia Village.

Now I somewhat understand the meaning of those words when Hang Bian left, he said that there is something to shake the clock, and he is afraid of shaking the bell, I am afraid that this is what he is referring to.

But I saw it when Huang Ming rang the bell, the bell was very ordinary, and the material was nothing special, so why did the three night patrols disappear?

"How long have you been in Hangjia Village?" The widow thought for a moment and asked.

"It's been more than ten years!" Huang Ming replied with a big grin,

"Actually, it's not an investigation, it's just that the evil things that have been experienced are all related to Hangjia Village, and they accumulate a lot little by little!"

"Also, although my life is hard, I am not hard enough to resist the Hang family, I came this time, mainly because my sister married into the Hang family, otherwise, who do I care to marry? Anyway, it's not my family who died! In the end, Huang Ming deliberately emphasized one point.

In this way, it is quite reasonable, Huang Ming has no bad intentions, but he is not a virgin, and he has not yet sacrificed himself for outsiders.

"That's right!" Huang Ming seemed to remember something, slapped his face, and said

"There's one more thing I want you to see!"

"See what?" Zhu Er asked.

"Come with me and find out!" Huang Ming walked straight to a room, which was the well room, the smallest of several houses.

A well house, as the name suggests, is one that has a well inside. Hangjia Village has no running water, and all the drinking water comes from wells.

The installation of the well room is very simple, one well, four large tanks. After coming in, Huang Ming went straight to the well, then pressed it twice, pressed out a scoop of cold water, and handed it to us

"Come, taste it!"

"I'm coming!" After Zhu Er took it, he pursed his lips and took a sip, and immediately spit it out

"There's something wrong with this water, how can it have a hint of medicinal properties?"

"Huh?" I took it and took a sip, the taste was similar to ordinary water, and it was a little sweet, but there was an indescribable taste in it, the taste was very familiar, and I couldn't remember it, just like Zhu Er said, there was a hint of medicinal properties in it.

"The medicinal materials produced in Hangjia Village are several times stronger than those outside, and they are likely to be related to this water!" Huang Ming said with a smile.

We looked at each other, and things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

"What else, say it all at once!" The widow said with a cold face.

"Medicine Cellar!" Huang Ming gritted his teeth, spit out two words, and said

"There is also a secret is the medicine cellar, which is where the Hang family cultivates herbs, I don't know where it is!"

"You came this time, and you kept saying that it was for your sister, but in fact, the purpose was for that medicine cellar, right?" Widow Wang asked with a smile, a subtle coldness flashing in her eyes.

Xu Laofu quietly moved to the door and blocked the retreat.

"Am I like that?" Huang Ming frowned and said

"You believe me, I really came this time for the sake of my sister's safety!"

"Do you believe that when you say that?" I asked with a smile, how could a simple person quietly collect so many materials from the Hang family?

Huang Ming is saying this now, which is tantamount to treating us all as fools!

"Wang!" Without waiting for Huang Ming to speak, Rhubarb suddenly shouted outside. Cat flutter Chinese