"Huang Yan, the five people outside the door are ordinary people, don't care, it's that kid, he rejected the proposal I gave." As soon as he returned to the house, Lin Yupeng reported to Huang Yan.

The proposal he made just now was instructed by Huang Yan, after all, one more strange person can have more certainty, and it is not too much to have one more life in some aspects.

"No, this is unexpected, it seems that the kid seems to be very confident in his ability." Huang Yan was a little surprised.

"By the way, the kid on the other side is called Chen Bin, you have been a stranger for a longer time than me, have you heard of it?" Lin Yupeng said the fake name of Chen Yinjun's newspaper that he had just heard.

"Chen Bin? I don't seem to have heard much of it," Huang Yan muttered, "I'll try to find someone from the association to see if I can find his information." With that, Huang Yan took out her mobile phone and began to make calls.

It's just that Huang Yan's face sank soon, because she found that her mobile phone couldn't be dialed.

Cheng Donghui noticed the change in Huang Yan's face, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?" ”

"I can't call my phone now." Huang Yan said.

Lin Yupeng on the side also followed up and said: "Yes, those five people only came into the village because they couldn't receive a mobile phone signal nearby, why, now our own special mobile phone can't do it?" ”

Huang Yan nodded, and then continued: "I estimate that the spirit of this village has begun to affect the surrounding area, so everyone must be vigilant next." ”

Cheng Donghui and Lin Yupeng glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity revealed in each other's eyes, and then nodded to indicate that they understood.

On the other side of the house, the first thing Chen Yinjun did when he entered the house was to take out his two mobile phones, his mobile phone was just like what the five people who had just entered the village said, they couldn't receive any signal at all, but although the mobile phone specially made by the Strange Bureau was also affected, it didn't look very big, Chen Yinjun put his mind at ease and secretly raised his spirit.

Because he also made the same judgment as the trio, that is, paranormal events have begun to appear quietly, and the abnormal signal of electronic devices is an obvious feature.

"Let's hope those five people will be okay in the end!" Up to now, Chen Yinjun can only pray for them silently in his heart.

Outside the Yang Ancestral Hall, after Qin Xinquan explained the situation to the old man in the deserted village, the old man also opened four rooms for them, Qin Xinquan and He Duowei had one, and the other three people had one room each.

After arranging the room for five people, the old man in the deserted village looked at the originally empty small village with so many people at once, and muttered a little in his heart: "I haven't seen so many people come to our village in the past!" Then, after glancing at the quiet deserted village, he shook his head and returned to the Yang Temple, as if there was some unsavory secret inside.

The sun was setting in the west, and under the sky like burning clouds, what I saw from the deserted village was already nightfall.

In the room, Chen Yinjun sat on the small table in front of the window, his eyes were stunned and he looked at the exercise book on the table, his fingers unconsciously tapped on the table, not light or heavy, not slow and not slow, on the side of his hand, there was an early warning lighter that had been on fire, and looking at the situation, it was obvious that it had been placed there for a while.

"The early warning lighter hasn't changed much, is it because the ghost hasn't appeared yet?" Chen Yinjun said in his heart, since he found that the mobile phone signal was abnormal, Chen Yinjun took out an early warning lighter, lit it and put it there to give a warning.

Chen Yinjun opened a little gap in the curtains, it was already dark outside, and there was basically nothing to see outside the deserted village with only one aisle at this time, and he could only vaguely see the yellow light revealed by the windows of the two rooms opposite, and he thought that the oil lamp had been lit.

"Knock knock~!"

A gentle and rhythmic knock on the door sounded, Chen Yinjun came back to his senses, and then put away the warning lighter, and the room instantly fell into darkness. Chen Yinjun opened the door and found that it was an old man from a deserted village.

At this time, he was lighting an oil lamp, and when he saw Chen Yinjun open the door, the old man smiled and said: "Young man, I'm hungry, old man, I cooked some rice, do you want to come over and eat together!" ”

Chen Yinjun's heart moved, and said, "Then it's troublesome for you, grandpa." ”

The old man said, "No trouble, no trouble, I haven't eaten with a young man like you for a long time, I'll go and call them." "They're talking about trios and fives.

Chen Yinjun quickly returned to the house, put on his luggage, locked the door and followed behind the old man, Chen Yinjun also took this opportunity to come out to see if there were any abnormal places in the village, after all, the supernatural has begun to appear.

The old man knocked on the door of the few people who came to borrow it in the afternoon one by one, and asked them if they needed to eat together, Huang Yan and the three of them seemed reluctant at first, but when they saw Chen Yinjun behind the old man, they changed their words and said yes, and they followed.

As for the last five people who entered the village in the afternoon, four of them stopped eating under the pretext that they were not hungry, but one of the long-haired girls seemed to be quite bold, saying that they wanted to see the peasant dishes and came out to eat together, and I heard her introduce herself as Mao Ruxin, and it was a coincidence that Mao Ruxin's room was right next door to Chen Yinjun.

Chen Yinjun looked at this long-haired girl with some surprise, but he and the trio knew that it was okay to eat with the old man in the deserted village, but the real purpose was to use this oil head to go into the Yang Temple to take a look, if the expectation was not bad, the Yang Temple should be the source of the supernatural event.

Mao Ruxin is just an ordinary person, although staying in the room is not necessarily very safe, but compared to the unknown scene in the Yang Temple, there is no doubt that staying in the room is the right choice.

Chen Yinjun was about to persuade him, but Huang Yan seemed to see Chen Yinjun's thoughts and spoke first.

"The farmhouse food is very delicious, I heard that it is still the old man's own food, pure natural, and we ate in the city before, it is not the same, if the girl has not eaten, you can eat a little more,"

As soon as Huang Yan opened her mouth, Chen Yinjun knew what they were thinking, and glanced at her coldly, and then decided to advise Mao Ruxin again: "If you don't have anything to do, don't come out, it's better to stay in the room than anything." ”

Mao Ruxin looked at Chen Yinjun in surprise, she didn't understand what Chen Yinjun meant by this, but the next moment she suddenly reacted, this is just a remote village, and she doesn't know the few people standing in front of her, plus the signal here is not good, if something happens, she can't resist.

In addition, she looked at Cheng Donghui and Lin Yupeng still wearing sunglasses at night, and they didn't look like good people at first glance, so she panicked all of a sudden, and said with a stiff face: "Ah, grandpa, I'm suddenly not very hungry, so I won't eat together, I still have some snacks in my bag and I'll just take care of it myself." ”

After finishing speaking, he fled back to his room, and Chen Yinjun could even hear her sound of locking the door.

"Let's go!" Seeing this, the old man didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, he asked Chen Yinjun and the trio to follow him into the Yang Temple.

Chen Yinjun walked at the back, and at this time, Lin Yupeng also deliberately fell behind a little and tilted his head to warn Chen Yinjun: "Boy, although I don't know where you are, you'd better not get in the way of us, otherwise, you are good-looking." ”

Chen Yinjun just took his words as the wind in his ears, and followed the old man silently.

Lin Yupeng saw that Chen Yinjun didn't reply, so he "cut" and then walked a few more steps back to Cheng Donghui's side.

The old man in the deserted village pushed open the door of the Yang Ancestral Hall and shrunk into a gap that could accommodate one person to get into, and the trio behind him glanced at each other, and then Cheng Donghui took the lead, Huang Yan in the middle, and finally Lin Yupeng Baowei followed one after another.

Chen Yinjun's eyes flickered, and he silently took out the early warning lighter, lit it, and then glanced at it before slowly getting in. It's just that as soon as he entered, Chen Yinjun heard the sound of the three of them taking a sharp breath.

Chen Yinjun looked at it, and his eyes suddenly froze.

I saw that in a room in the square of the gate of the Yang Ancestral Hall, the door was open, and there were two wreaths on both sides of the door, and there was a very large offering table in the room, which was full of spiritual seats, and the reason why several people were a little inhaled was that in front of the spiritual table, there was a pitch-black coffin placed on two benches.

At this time, the old man in the deserted village was kneeling in front of a futon and kowtowed a few times, and then inserted a few sticks of incense in front of the spiritual seat, and turned around to see the four people standing still at the door, thinking that these scenes of his own ancestral hall frightened them, and hurriedly withdrew from the room to cover the door.

"I'm sorry, it's time for the ancestors to eat something, I hope you don't mind!" The old man in the deserted village said, and then led the four of them to the inner room.

It's just that the door that the old man covered was not completely closed, Chen Yinjun happened to glance inside when he passed by, and found that there was a black and white portrait in front of the coffin, and the photo showed a man in a Mao suit, who looked quite handsome, and looked almost thirty or forty years old.

Chen Yinjun quickly took out his mobile phone and quickly took a few photos in it, planning to wait for Zhao Guoyan to see if he could find the information of this posthumous portrait.

"Died at such a young age? Is it the old man's son? Chen Yinjun looked at the back of the old man in the deserted village and said secretly, because he found that the old man was somewhat similar to this statue.

"Sure enough, there is still a problem with this village!" Ahead, the trio were also secretly communicating, and the three of them had apparently noticed the image in front of the coffin.

"Cheng Donghui, wait a minute, you can find a chance to go inside that room and see what the situation is." Huang Yan commanded.

"Hmm!" Cheng Donghui nodded,

"A few people, when I arrived, there was nothing delicious in the village, so I simply made a few dishes, don't dislike it!"

The old man led the four of them into a room that seemed to Chen Yinjun to be almost the same as the kitchen of his own room, where the food was already arranged, and the clay stove next to it was still emitting a trace of white smoke.

"Sit, sit, everybody." The old man turned around and took out a few earthen bowls, served rice to all four of them, and told everyone to sit down and eat.

The four of them were seated separately.