Chapter 119: Dream Ghost, the Secret of the Deserted Village

The old man's surname is Yang, and the deserted village used to be called Yang Village to be precise, which is why their house is called Yang Temple, as for why it was renamed the deserted village, Lao Yang can't remember clearly.

"As you've ever experienced, we're indeed haunted here!" Lao Yang took another puff of hookah.

"Let's talk about it in detail!" Since Lao Yang had personally admitted that there were ghosts in the deserted village, the three of them were not in a hurry.

"I don't remember exactly when we had ghosts here," Lao Yang's eyes were a little glazed, as if he was caught in a memory, "I just remember that this ghost existed when I was very young, and at that time, every household in our village knew that there were ghosts in the village." ”

"What!" The three of them just heard this, and they had already set off a huge wave in their hearts, although they didn't know how old Lao Yang was, but just by looking at his appearance, he knew that Lao Yang's age was at least seventy or eighty years old, didn't this mean that the dream ghost had existed here for at least seventy or eighty years in the deserted village.

"yes, this ghost has been around in our village for a long time."

"Young man, I told you before, do you remember that the toes of your shoes should be placed outwards before you go to bed at night?" Lao Yang said this to Chen Yinjun, and Chen Yinjun nodded.

After dinner last night, when Lao Yang said this to Chen Yinjun outside the gate of the Yang Ancestral Hall, Huang Yan and Lin Yupeng also heard it, but the two of them didn't know what this sentence meant, only Chen Yinjun knew, if it wasn't for the words of the old man who were pulled into the dream last night, I am afraid that Chen Yinjun would have stepped into the same fate as Cheng Donghui the moment he broke the dream and returned to reality.

"I know, I already met the dream ghost last night, if I hadn't remembered your words in my bedtime consciousness, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sit here and talk to you now." Chen Yinjun said.

"What, Chen Bin had already met the dream ghost last night, and listening to his tone, he only met the dream ghost after breaking the dream!"

Huang Yan and Lin Yupeng glanced at each other again, and their hearts raised their abilities to Chen Yinjun by another level, but soon another question arose in their hearts: "How did Chen Bin repel the dream ghost alone?" ”

Chen Yinjun seemed to see the doubts in the hearts of the two of them, and said: "I woke up after breaking the dream ghost dream at that time, and I had already fallen into the ghost backlash, and the dream ghost was standing next to my bed at that time, if this old man hadn't reminded me, I would definitely have been infected by the dream ghost, otherwise how do you think the information about the dream ghost's ability came from!" ”

Only then did the two of them learn that the information about the original dream ghost's ability was obtained in this way, and they shouted in their hearts, and at the same time, they couldn't help but admire Chen Yinjun for calmly analyzing in such an environment.

The old man was also stunned, he just thought that Chen Yinjun had avoided being attacked by ghosts just because he put the tips of his shoes outward before falling asleep, but he didn't expect Chen Yinjun to be awake to face the dream ghosts.

"Yes, we didn't expect that such a terrifying thing would be fascinated by such a simple action," the old man smiled bitterly.

"Elder Yang, how did you know that such an action could charm the dream ghost, could it be that there were also strange people in your village?" Huang Yan thought of another level.

You must know that the three of them were a little powerless when they first faced the dream ghost, although there is a factor in the dream ghost to control the ghost nails, but it is undeniable that the horror level of the dream ghost itself is quite high. It seems that the people in the deserted village should be ordinary people, how did the people in the deserted village come up with such an effective way to suppress dream ghosts.

Although Lao Yang didn't know what the strange person in Huang Yan's mouth was, he still shook his head and said that he didn't know either, "I don't know about this, my ancestors have had such a tradition since I can remember." ”

"What?" Huang Yan didn't expect this to be the result.

Lao Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Our village used to be an ordinary village, do you think people like us will know how to come up with such a way to suppress ghosts?" ”

"Why don't you ......" Huang Yan was about to say something, but was stopped by Chen Yinjun and said: "Old Yang, since the people in your village know that the village is haunted, why are you still here, and where are all the people in the village?" Or ......" The unspoken words behind are well known to those present.

Lao Yang silently took another puff of hookah, spit out a smoke ring, shook his head again, and said: "In the past, the village was poor, and I often couldn't eat. ”

"But our descendants can't," Lao Yang paused and took another puff of hookah before continuing: "This kind of situation can't always be continued on our descendants, so we sent all the children in our village out of a local welfare home when they were not sensible, what was it called at that time?" ”

Lao Yang lowered his head and tried very hard to recall, and Chen Yinjun and the three of them did not urge, but waited quietly for Lao Yang.

But Lao Yang is still old after all, although his physical condition is still good, but after all, it was more than ten years ago, and Lao Yang can't remember what it is for a while.

After the old man half rang, Lao Yang patted his head and said with some sudden realization: "I remember, at that time, we sent all the children in our village to the place called the Red Star Welfare Institute. ”

"Red Star Welfare Home? Why does this place sound so familiar? Chen Yinjun was stunned, and felt that the Red Star Welfare Institute in Lao Yang's mouth was inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Soon Chen Yinjun reacted, isn't the Red Star Welfare Institute the predecessor of the Yi'an apartment where Chen Yinjun was dealing with puppet ghosts before? At that time, it was still the information found out when Zhou Wenlong was investigating Du Heng.

"Could it be that Du Heng is the child sent out from the deserted village?" Chen Yinjun looked confused, he never thought that there might be a follow-up to the supernatural events that he had dealt with before, it seemed that there were bigger secrets hidden here in the deserted village, but I didn't know if the only old man left in the deserted village in front of him knew.

Chen Yinjun remained silent, and secretly made up his mind to find Gan Wei to understand the situation after he went back, but Chen Yinjun did not forget that Du Heng did not die at that time.

"When we sent the children out of the village, we were the only ones who stayed in the village, and we strictly forbade them to come back to the village. But I don't know why, since the beginning of the previous few years, the deserted village has become only accessible in and out. Lao Yang was obviously a little frightened when he said this.

"Not being able to get out means we're going to be trapped in a deserted village, but we're sending the kids out of the village before it happens." Lao Yang was a little relaxed at this time.

"There are only some of us old people left, relying on the rules handed down by our ancestors and not being killed by this ghost for a while, but you also know that people are still a little old and confused after all, and soon after that, some old guys were killed by ghosts who were not clear-headed, and in the end I was the only one left."

Lao Yang was a little embarrassed, smoked several sips of hookah, drank a cup of tea and moistened his throat before continuing: "In the back, occasionally people camping in the wild inadvertently entered the deserted village, at first I thought I was joking with them and didn't believe it, and didn't take my words to heart, and as you know, none of them can escape the clutches of that ghost. ”

Lao Yang raised his head and said to Chen Yinjun: "The night before you entered the deserted village, there was also a couple with their own children who inadvertently broke into the deserted village, and they thought I was joking, and they were killed by that ghost that night, the exercises you saw in the room should have been the child, and I also invited their family to have a meal here at that time, young man, your eyes are very sharp, haha!" ”

It turns out that this is why there are children's workbooks in Chen Yinjun's room, which shows that children don't have much to do with dream ghosts.

"I was surprised to see you when I opened the door just now, you are the first time I have seen someone who can survive under that ghost, little girl, that companion of yours, it should be more than just a lazy sleep."

No wonder the expression on Lao Yang's face was so strange when he saw Chen Yinjun and the others when he opened the door just now, he didn't expect that there would be someone alive to escape from the clutches of the dream ghost.

"That's right, he's dead, at the hands of the ghosts of your village." Huang Yan nodded, admitting that Cheng Donghui had died at the hands of the dream ghost.

"I knew that when he slipped into the mourning hall under the pretense of going to the toilet, I knew that he was going to be the first to have an accident." Lao Yang sighed, and he didn't know if it was because of Cheng Donghui or because his mourning hall was harassed.

"How?" Lin Yupeng, who was on the side, hurriedly asked, he had a feeling that maybe the old man knew the key to the dream ghost pulling people into a dream.

"The information handed down by the ancestors in the past, you can't look directly at the statue in front of the coffin, otherwise there will be a disaster, how can your accomplice not look directly at the statue after staying in the mourning hall for so long." Lao Yang's words made Chen Yinjun and the three of them instantly judge that the premise of the dream ghost pulling people into a dream is to look directly at the posthumous image, which coincides with Chen Yinjun's previous guess.

Although I don't know how the ancestors of the deserted village came up with so many rules of dream ghosts, there is no doubt that this has further confirmed the ability of Chen Yinjun and the three of them to at least dream ghosts.

"What else is in that hall? Are coffins and spiritual positions also related to dream ghosts? Huang Yan plans to take the opportunity to ask to the end.

"The words of the coffin are not clear, it seems that it has been placed in the mourning hall since I can remember, and the words of those spiritual tablets are just made by some old people in our deserted village after they passed away, but there is nothing about that ghost." Lao Yang said.