Black clouds gradually engulfed the moon, and in the mosquito-free village not far from Longhu Mountain, the largest house on the north side was still lit.

The house has a spacious courtyard with an apricot tree in the center and cucumbers and greens on the wall next to it. On the west side of the wall, there are two sets of polished smooth stone tables and stone benches for people to drink and sit here.

At this time, peanuts and duck collarbones were placed on the stone table, and a pot of wine and two wine cups were placed next to it, and a middle-aged man and an old man were sitting on either side.

The middle-aged man filled the wine cup and handed it to the old man: "Old man, I heard...... Is there movement over there in Zhouhu Village? ”

"What year has the houseboat not moved?" The old village chief stroked his beard and said quietly: "Don't worry about this matter, the villages around Longhu Mountain have problems." If they have the ability to find it, they have to admit it. ”

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but the village chief glared at him: "What are you doing at night?" Get back in here! I'm not annoyed by you, I'm annoyed! ”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and left, and the village chief took a sip of the wine cup. He was the only one left in the courtyard, and at some point, the chirping of cicadas and frogs outside the house gradually became smaller. There was silence in the courtyard. The village chief took a sip of wine and muttered, "It's really not worry-free......

As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand on the table suddenly shook, and the piles of bones on the stone table shot out like rain! Through the shade of the moonlight, a mottled paper figure stood up in the shadows. At the moment when he made his move, smoke rippled on the originally empty right side, and a dry and old palm suddenly stretched out from the air, clenched his fist into a claw, and grabbed him by the shoulder!

"How daring!" The village chief laughed angrily, and the short staff placed on the table shook, and a bright blade suddenly popped out from the front, and the blade slashed into the palm of his hand.

This time it was too sudden, and the dry claws were instantly slashed by the blade, but the smile on the old village chief's face instantly froze. The blade in front of the cane does not feel the resistance of the cutting object. The dry palm turned into a crow at the moment when the blade slashed in, and quickly left in all directions.

This is...... Ground horses!

A ground horse that didn't need to be activated by the Divine Curse!

The old village chief's face was instantly solemn, and one by one the crows flew through the sky, and in a strange cry of "quack", countless feathers fell from the sky in an instant. He clenched the short staff with both hands, and the shadows of the sticks were cascading all over his body, and he couldn't splash the water. The feathers were sparse and dense, fluctuating non-stop, but the long stick in the old village chief's hand did not dare to stop for a moment, and under such a high-speed dance, his physical fitness inevitably declined, and the dense stick shadow also leaked.

Poof! A feather thrust into his shoulder, a paralyzing sensation rising, and his dancing hands slowed down a little again. Several feathers took the opportunity to penetrate the shadow of the stick and plunged into his body.

"Strong, numbing ......"

He gritted his teeth, but he couldn't lift his spirits, and the curtain formed by the stick shadow also dispersed in an instant, and his body staggered, and suddenly he felt a figure appear behind him.

Now is the time!

The old village chief's eyes flashed, and the stretched stick suddenly stabbed back, but at the same time, he only felt that his hands were numb, and he couldn't hold the stick immediately.

When!

The stick fell to the ground, a hand was on his shoulder, and an old voice sounded from behind him: "You are all old, don't be too hot-tempered, this is good for you and me, what do you say?" ”

The old village chief felt the strength of the palm on his shoulder, and took a deep breath: "Long Tiansheng? ”

"The mosquito-free village is really not the village that was closed to the news before." A smile appeared on Long Tiansheng's face, who was standing behind: "Therefore, it is not advisable to do it behind closed doors. My intentions should be clear to the village chief, right? ”

How many villages?

The old village chief's heart sank, and his eyes swept in the direction of Longhu Mountain: "You dare to start here?" ”

"Mosquito-free village is not Longhu Mountain after all." Long Tiansheng's long beard swayed slightly with the night breeze, and his face was calm: "He won't be here, I'm a fugitive in the first place, isn't it reasonable to do anything?" ”

"When people are old, they still have to listen to persuasion, otherwise they will ......"

The end of the words was elongated, and four black-clothed people suddenly appeared in the four corners of the small courtyard. They had blades on their bodies, and they had a murderous aura all over them, and it was clear that they had multiple lives on their hands.

The old village chief's heart sank more and more, he knew that this was a threat, his expression changed slightly, and after a while, he nodded with difficulty: "Okay......"

"I hope we have a good time together." Long Tiansheng showed a kind smile on his face, patted the village chief on the shoulder, and walked into the house together.

Half an hour later, the group left the mosquito-free village.

Holding a knife, the man dressed in black walked up to Long Tiansheng and made a throat-cutting gesture: "Mr. Long, why don't you ......?"

"I don't want to die now." Long Tiansheng glanced at him: "If the village chief is dead, it is likely to cause Xu Zhenren to go down the mountain, and that thunderous anger is not something you and I can bear now." With the relationship between Longhu Mountain and these villages, what he did tonight could not reach his ears. ”

"Remember, don't do superfluous things. If the plan is broken, no one can save you! ”

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Near the boathouse in Zhouhu Village, tents were set up and wires were connected, making this area brightly lit.

Groups of soldiers in protective suits patrolled the process, and researchers continued to sort out today's harvest and various data, and began to search and analyze them based on the literature. Although it is not as good as Yunmengze, some of the discoveries are just as amazing.

in the central tent.

"The Jiahu inscription has been passed to the bureau, and it should be deciphered soon, after all, there is not much content on it." A researcher hurriedly walked over, took out another stack of papers, and handed it over: "This is a photo of the eyeball hanging coffin on that cliff from all angles. ”

"Good work." Zhang Yuanqing took it, his eyes fell on it, and then opened the cover.

Even if she had seen it many times before, even if she was prepared in her heart, but she was frozen by thousands of eyeballs again, she still felt a chill from the bottom of her heart.

Withstanding the fear that could not help but rise in her heart, she carefully looked at each photograph and observed the difference in the rock face from all angles.

Half an hour later.

Bang!

Zhang Yuanqing slammed the document in his hand on the table, panting heavily, his eyes were filled with bloodshots, and his hands were still trembling when he pressed on the table. She gritted her teeth, sat up straight, and dialed the communicator: "Mr. Guo, please come over." ”

Mr. Guo hurriedly walked over and was taken aback when he saw Zhang Yuanqing's appearance: "Who are you?" ”

Zhang Yuanqing exhaled, this time her state was much better than before, pointed to the pile of documents, reached out and handed over the notebook on the side: "I was looking at these patterns just now, this is what I recorded when I watched." ”

Mr. Guo took the notebook, and after opening it, his eyes couldn't help but stare in:

"When I watched the image of 01, a faint feeling of fear appeared in my heart."

"After watching the image of 04 for three minutes, I was in a state of panic."

"After watching the image of 07 for two minutes, there is a noticeable feeling of exhaustion."

Watch ......

The handwriting on it trembled, and some of them were a little blurry, but you can imagine the state of the author at that time, he glanced at Zhang Yuanqing, and there was more respect in his eyes. Picked up the pile of documents next to him, looked at it a few times, and said:

"Professor Zhang, I can confirm that the pattern on the rock wall has a strong psychological suggestion."

"When you take a photograph of the pattern on the rock wall at a specific angle, the level of implication becomes even more intense."

"You should know that some special patterns can aggravate people's negative emotions and even lead people who are depressed to commit suicide."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, although visual killings and auditory killings are rare, they do exist. Black Sunday circulating on the Internet belongs to the type of auditory killing, which is to induce and amplify people's negative emotions.

"It's the same thing with this cliff, only more intense."

"Is it because of those eyeballs?" Zhang Yuanqing thought back to what he had just experienced and couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Mr. Guo nodded: "Human genes have an instinct of fear of the eyeballs themselves, not to mention that the rock wall uses the Mona Lisa effect, which produces the illusion that all the eyeballs are staring at you, which will increase the emotional impact several times." ”

"Coupled with the clarity of the pictures and the different effects of different angles, the impact on people will be stronger when you look closely. I had already looked through a lot of literature and found that there were indeed similar rituals in the Barbarian Age. ”

"But such rituals are not for people."

"Not for people?" Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly revealed: "Could it be ...... Is it for God? ”

"Yes, it's for God!" Mr. Guo nodded and walked to the door of the tent: "This ritual is not only for the gods, but even for the gods to curse and suppress!" In ancient times, only the gods of rival tribes would enjoy such treatment. ”

"It's a blasphemous ritual!"

Blasphemous rituals!?

Zhang Yuanqing's heart perked: "Could it be that the bottom of that well is a place for blasphemy ceremonies?" ”

"So far, it seems to be, and only partially."

"Part of it?"

"Yes, this ritual corresponds to the five senses of a person in ancient times." Mr. Guo turned around and said, "A pair of eyes, a pair of ears, a nose, and a mouth." It's just one of the eyes. ”

"And look at ......" Mr. Guo pulled out a photo from a distant perspective: "These eyes are gathered together, and it is a giant eye, or a left eye." ”

"With the left eye, naturally there should be a right eye...... Zhang Yuanqing's expression moved slightly, and he immediately operated the computer and called up the map of Jiangxi: "If Zhouhu Village is the left eye, then the location of the right eye ......"

The computer instantly calculated the corresponding location, and one of them was a mosquito-free village!