Chapter 158: The Ancient Village of Crying at Night (5)

The bride was covered with a red cloth and sat on a chair with her feet off the ground, her face flushed unusually.

The patriarch had a serious expression, dressed in a white linen robe, with straw sandals on his feet and a bell staff in his hand. He bowed his head and shook the bell staff in his hand at the bride.

The bell rang softly, and Qingyue's voice spread throughout the Red Building.

The moment she heard the sound of the bell cane, Guan Qianqiu's face changed, she turned her head and said in a deep voice: "Cover your ears!" ”

[Absolutely sober] commanded, and the rest of the KG union covered their ears.

The view of the falling yin is also called the underworld among the Chinese people. The bride sat on a chair with her feet dangling in the air, and under the guidance of the old man, her feet actually moved slowly. "Walk" in the underworld.

The old man burned another piece of paper, and the bride's feet "walked" faster and faster.

The flush on her face became more and more weird, and she didn't know who she saw at the end, revealing a sweet smile.

The patriarch nodded.

The bride and groom began to "look at each other" in the underworld. At the end of the meeting, Xi Po helped tear off the red cloth, the bride bowed to the patriarch, and Shi Shiran left. The villagers who were watching next to them all knelt on the ground and bowed three times to the patriarch.

Miao Yan and Wang Tou glanced at each other.

Miao Yan said, "I'll go down and have a look." Wang Tou: "I will divide from your soldiers. ”

With that, they walked down the stairs. There are only four people left, Ye Sheng, Guan Qianqiu, Shi Shi, and bald.

Shi Shi asked suspiciously, "Qianqiu, is there anything special about the ringing just now?" ”

Guan Qianqiu's face was pale, and when she was extremely panicked and uneasy, her fingers trembled and grabbed the fence. "The bell...... If I'm not mistaken, it should have a hypnotic effect. ”

Shi Shi was confused: "Huh? Just a hypnosis? "There are too many people who are good at hypnosis in the world of supernatural abilities, and hypnosis sounds so unremarkable, not at all like the ability of a patriarch in an A+ dungeon.

Guan Qianqiu said in a trembling voice: "Yes." Some abilities, which you don't think are scary, are because those people aren't powerful enough and don't use them at all. ”

She lowered her head, strands of hair brushing her cheeks, her eyes full of wariness and anxiety.

"This patriarch gives me the feeling of targeted hypnosis."

"I've encountered targeted hypnosis before, which can change a certain part of your mind in a directed way. This patriarch's ability is obviously above the A-level, and his fixed-point hypnosis is enough to make all of us forget that we can have abilities! ”

Shi Shi was stunned: "What?!" ”

Guan Qianqiu said in a dumb voice: "It is easy for people with abilities to withdraw after their common sense is tampered with, because our abilities are related to our minds, and we will immediately become suspicious when we do anything abnormal. But if you're hypnotized by an ability, then you'll keep all your memories and even know you're hypnotized, but you just don't know what to do with your ability. ”

"It's equivalent to saying that the old man locks us up, rings the bell, and all of us will become ordinary people."

"Damn." Shi Shi's face was gloomy, and he understood what Guan Qianqiu meant: "Let's go and steal the bell?" ”

Guan Qianqiu looked at the back of the old man leaving with a bell cane in his hand, and frowned tightly: "I think...... Hard. ”

The bald head was also afraid: "Rely on, Brother Shi still had the foresight to let us disguise ourselves as lost tourists and blend in." ”

The ancient village of Night Crying is too mysterious, and many people disappear as soon as they enter the dense forest in the southwest. Therefore, some of the Abilities believe that the High Ranking of Night Cry Ancient Village is due to the fact that it is difficult to find rather than difficult to conquer. According to the principle that the power of the gods comes from believers, the first moment the bald head saw this red building, he wanted to burn it with [Tinder].

Fortunately, he didn't act rashly, otherwise as soon as the village chief came out and shook the bell, several of them would have to feed the snakes.

Shi Shi rolled his eyes: "You are even more stupid than the student boy next to you!" "If the Night Crying Ancient Village can be violently conquered, can this still be on the list?

At this time, Wang Tou and Miao Yan ran up panting.

They saw Guan Qianqiu Shishi wanted to say something, but

"It's noon, close the door and go to bed!"

The sound of the gong was deafening and spread throughout the building.

Every house closed its doors and blew out the oil lamps.

Guan Qianqiu and Shi Shi glanced at each other.

"Let's go back first."

The key to surviving in dangerous places is to follow the rules. Especially this kind of ancient village, it clearly tells them that the ancestral training of the Meng family is the death line.

After entering.

Following the example of the rest of the inhabitants of the ancient village, Shi Shi blew out a few lamps for lighting, and finally left only one oil lamp on the table.

Several people sat down.

Shi Shi: "Tell me about what you heard." ”

They went to I don't know how many dangerous places, what supernatural and terrifying pictures have never seen. The paper man asking for his life, going down to the ground to watch the yin, and half-happiness and half-mourning are all small cases for them, even if there is a ghost knocking on the window outside, this group of people can look at her expressionlessly.

It can be said that everyone who comes here will not be frightened by horror.

Their purpose was very clear, to kill the ancestors of the Meng family.

Miao Yan nodded, frowned, and said, "Didn't I analyze the origin of the Night Crying Ancient Village before, so when I just went down, I kept knocking on them in this direction. I've probably figured out the origin of the ancient village of Night Crying. ”

Miao Yan said without concealment: "They are similar to the villages recorded in "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", they all hid in the dense forests of the southwest to escape the war. The night crying ancient village is not a 'paper man' worship, it is a 'paper' worship, they have a family letter culture, they will write letters on paper and burn them to their ancestors. This is the same as what Meng Liang said: paper figures are the things they live and die one after another. Now it is a ghost marriage, where the bride marries her dead biological brother. ”

"Everyone in the night crying ancient village is surnamed Meng, they are proud of the blood of the Meng family, and a whole big family lives together. The ancestral hall of the Meng family is their holy place, at the apex of this octahedral red mansion. ”

"The people in the ancient village of night crying believe in the ancestors of the Meng family, but the birth of more and more deformed children makes them panic, thinking that the ancestors of the Meng family are angry, so they arrange such a wedding. It's a wedding, it's a sacrifice. ”

"They think that kissing and kissing will make their ancestors happy."

At the same time, marriage is a major event in the ancient village of crying at night, after all, their family culture is prosperous, and the wedding will invite the Quartet, the above-ground and the underground, so the wedding banquet is half red and half white. The bride and groom worship hall should be carried out in the ancestral hall, and when the time comes, the ancestors of the Meng family will also appear as witnesses. ”

Miao Yan concluded: "The ancestor of the Meng family will appear on the wedding day. ”

Several people nodded, and then Shi Shi looked at Wang Tou.

Wang Tou pursed his lips and said, "Miao Yan went to ask about the history of the ancient village, but I went to ask about what we were going to do in the five days of the wedding. ”

"Brother Shi, I think the key point of the Night Crying Ancient Village may be how we survived in these five days."

Guan Qianqiu was stunned: "Survive?" ”

Wang Tou nodded: "Yes, during the wedding, we need to help do a lot of things: feed the snakes in the morning, make lanterns at noon, and dry paper at night." These three things are not as simple as we imagined. ”

Shi Shi frowned: "Do you want to say that the key to the Night Crying Ancient Village is actually to survive for five days?" ”

Wang Tou nodded.

Guan Qianqiu was silent for a while, and put an end to the results of their investigation.

"Since the ancestor of the Meng family will appear at the wedding, it seems that what we have to do is to survive until the day he appears."

The bald head raised his hand and asked, "But if you live to the fifth day, can the five of us deal with the ancestors of the Meng family?" There is also a village chief in the ancient village who can deprive us of our abilities at will. ”

Guan Qianqiu's eyes were heavy and he said, "Take a step, count it as a step." "They were five people together from beginning to end, completely ignoring Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng chose a bed by the window for himself, sat on the edge of the bed, and his fingers gently flickered with the dreamcatcher, and suddenly whimpered outside, and the wind sounded.

The sound of the wind passing through the wooden corridor of the staircase, as if someone was crying.

He didn't say a word, listening to a group of people from the KG trade union discuss.

The people in his live broadcast room, many people are being listeners with him.

Everyone knelt down for Guan Qianqiu and the others.

[The origin of the ancient village, the truth of the wedding, the final boss, the current task, the ability of the patriarch, the first day and the first night are all deduced. , if I get into this copy, I'll probably find out the origin of the ancient village until the end. 】

[Haha, don't talk about reasoning, just the strange hanging walking posture of the bride when she looks at the falling yin is enough for me to be scared for a long time. 】

[Many times, such supernatural dangers are not because of difficulty in reasoning, but because we are easily frightened by the terrifying atmosphere and delirious. But it is obvious that none of the bigwigs who dare to go into the night crying ancient village are afraid of horror and bloody pictures. 】

[Oh my God, then why is Night Crying Ancient Village ranked so high? ] 】

[It's hard to get to the task.] It's hard to survive in feeding snakes, making lanterns, and drying paper. 】

【… Belch... Ye Sheng is really lucky. 】

Because there are too many bigwigs in the live broadcast room, they send a barrage to say at most [Ye Sheng is so lucky, but the small group in private has scolded Ye Sheng to death.

They are so jealous in their hearts, this is the ancient village of night crying! If Ye Sheng was taken by such a group of bigwigs, how much would his credits increase! Evil and jealousy breed together.

[Can he be of some use?] 】

[Dumb? 】

[I'm really speechless and dead, I can't speak, I'm scared stupid.] The team of these people, with a dog, is more useful than him. 】

[Hahaha dogs will still sell well, what will Ye Sheng do. It is not possible to have ability, and it is not possible to have intelligence. Don't come out, die inside. 】

After Guan Qianqiu and the others sorted out the current clues, they prepared to sleep and rest.

The bald head shoved two pieces of cotton into his ear and climbed into bed.

Before Guan Qianqiu blew out the oil lamp, he suddenly looked up at Ye Sheng again. The kg trade union has a completely ignoring attitude towards Ye Sheng, if it weren't for Guan Qianqiu, they would all want to kick Ye Sheng out.

Guan Qianqiu found that Ye Sheng had been looking at the dreamcatcher, she hesitated for a moment, but still walked over, holding two earbuds in her hands.

"Ye Sheng." Guan Qianqiu shouted Ye Sheng's name.

Ye Sheng's fingertips flicked the paper tassel that had fallen from the dreamcatcher, and raised his head silently.

Guan Qianqiu pursed his lower lip at the young man's cold and indifferent eyes, and spread out his palm: "Meng Liang said that the ancient village is not peaceful at night, and there may be some abnormal movements outside, you can wear earplugs." ”

Ye Sheng shook his head and said lightly: "No, thank you." ”

The stone on the other side was damp and died, and he almost smashed a pillow over: "The surname Ye, don't be embarrassed." ”

Guan Qianqiu was rejected, didn't say anything, and asked, "Did you listen to our reasoning just now?" Do you think there is anything wrong? ”

Ye Sheng glanced at her strangely, chose to shake his head and said, "No problem." ”

Guan Qianqiu smiled: "Okay." Before she left, she glanced thoughtfully at the dreamcatcher.

Ye Sheng withdrew his hand and also lay down. Guan Qianqiu asked him if there was any problem with their reasoning. Ye Sheng said no problem, this is not polite perfunctory, but he really thinks that their reasoning is okay.

Whether it was what Miao Yan said or what Wang Tou guessed, it was all what Ye Sheng thought in his heart.

Ye Sheng lowered his eyes and rubbed his temples. He began to wonder himself, is it a fool who has seen too much, has always made his own decisions, and suddenly a group of smart people came, so he was not used to it?

Ye Sheng didn't like to talk to strangers, and when he fell down the slope, he was still a little dizzy and unwell. He didn't like to talk even more. He has been a dumb man all the way, and has been observing this ancient village, and when he closes his eyes, he seems to be able to sketch the appearance of this village.

Between the two steep mountain walls, the hanging octahedral red mansion structure is really too gorgeous.

Carved beams and painted buildings, ancient wood splicing. Black Snake Abyss, Red Lantern, Dream Catcher. Villagers dressed in white, colorful paper figures. Bride, patriarch, Jongmyo.

At the end of the dream, the world became an octahedron made of red paper, like a spinning top, constantly rotating.