Chapter Eighty-Four: The Ghost Wandering at the Door

After walking around the village, nothing special was found.

Everything was calm.

But this calmness made Yang Jian feel a little uneasy in his heart.

After all, the information shows that there is indeed a supernatural event here, and it is absolutely impossible for that company to use a false news to let Yang Jian and the group of people from Xiaoqiang's club come over.

Mere deception has no meaning and will only bring endless trouble to yourself.

"There's definitely something unusual here, maybe I just didn't notice it, so it's better to ask someone. Yang Jian said secretly in his heart.

Before he knew it, he was at the back of the village.

At this moment, an old man in his early sixties is tending to his vegetable garden.

Yang Jian walked over and said hello: "Uncle, are you planting vegetables?"

The old man glanced back, and went on with his own business.

"Uncle, I'm a person from the city who came here to play, and I want to ask you, why does this village seem to be empty, and there is still a funeral at the entrance of the village...... Is something going on?" asked Yang Jian.

"Get out~!"

The old man replied with a very unfriendly attitude.

“......”

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, but he was not angry, and continued to ask: "Uncle, do you know how the person at the entrance of the village died? ”

"Get out~!"

The old man pronounced the words clearly, and the rolling words were calm and powerful, as if they had been tempered by a thousand times.

"Uncle, can't you just talk about it, can you just say this one word?" asked Yang Jian.

"You little boys, get out of here, don't you see that your uncle is busy. ”

The old man squinted at Yang Jian, his attitude was not friendly, it was simply bad.

Yang Jian thought for a moment and took out a hundred yuan from his pocket: "Three questions of one hundred yuan, how about it?"

When the old man saw the hundred yuan, he was stunned for a moment, and then he threw down the vegetable seedlings in his hand vigorously, and immediately ran to Yang Jian, and quickly took away the hundred yuan, and then said with a smile: "Which child, really promising, what do you want to ask, just ask, Huang Gang."

There is nothing in the village that I don't know. ”

The power of money is indeed powerful.

Yang Jian sighed in his heart, and asked, "Uncle, this Huanggang Village has always been so deserted, but it has been like this recently?"

"It's always been like this, the young people in the village have gone to the city to buy a house and live, and the village is a little more lively for the New Year, and we old people usually stay in the village. The old man said.

"Has anything strange happened in Huanggang Village recently?" Yang Jian asked again.

"Nothing strange. The old man shook his head.

Yang Jian said: "Which family died in the mourning hall at the entrance of the village?"

"I don't know. The old man said, "There is no such person in the village, maybe it is a relative of some family." ”

Don't recognize?

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, a person died in this village, and he was doing a funeral, but this old man didn't know him.

This is clearly unconscionable.

According to normal folk customs, the death of a family must be spread everywhere.

"Actually, what I want to ask is, is it possible for your Huanggang Village to ...... recently Haunted?" Yang Jian finally asked straight to the point.

Haunted?

The uncle was obviously stunned for a moment, as if it was a little incredible, but then he rubbed his fingers again, looking strongly suggestive.

“......”

I almost forgot, this is already the fourth question, I didn't expect this uncle to be so real.

Yang Jian gave him another hundred yuan.

Then the uncle spoke, "Every year people in the village say that they are haunted, and they have been haunted for decades, and they haven't seen a fart, and you look like a young man, you look like a person who has read a book, what's the matter?

"That's not it, just ask casually. Yang Jian said casually.

He was a little disappointed.

I don't feel like I'm getting anything useful.

Is there really a supernatural event in this Huanggang Village?

"By the way, uncle, do you have any place to borrow here, I want to stay here for a few days. Yang Jian asked.

"I have a room in my house that is empty, a hundred yuan a night, can't I live?" said the old man, who started a business with Yang Jian.

That's it.

He borrowed it temporarily, no, it should have been rented in this old man's house.

This old man's name is Liu Genrong, and he is one of the left-behind old people in this village.

I heard him say that his two sons live in Dachang City and will only come back if there is something at home, and as for his wife, he died last year.

"Three days, I only plan to stay here for three days, if nothing happens within three days, I will return to Dachang City and go to that Sun Lihong to settle accounts. ”

"Even if there is really a supernatural event here, if that ghost is really hidden deep and doesn't plan to show up, I don't have the time to look for it slowly, after all, I don't have the time to spend it all the time. ”

With this thought, Yang Jian fell asleep in the room of the old man's house.

The restlessness of the ghost's recovery made him not sleep very peacefully.

In the constant pain of being tortured, his whole body was paralyzed as usual, and he felt that something in his body was constantly taking over his body.

It's a weird feeling, and I can't put it into words.

But it was when Yang Jian was sleeping.

A weak, feeble cough suddenly rang out from downstairs.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

The voice seemed to appear at the gate of Liu Genrong.

This voice instantly made Yang Jian, who was paralyzed on the boat, open his eyes suddenly.

"It's ...... That voice during the day?"

"Wait, something is wrong, someone is going upstairs. Then Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he heard heavy footsteps from the top of the stairs.

He lives on the second floor of Liu Genrong's house, and Liu Genrong lives next door.

In other words, the ground floor is empty.

Moreover, the outside is dark, and the door is locked, so it is impossible for anyone to walk in.

"No, it's so unlucky, when it's not good, it's at this time. A cold sweat broke out on Yang Jian's forehead.

He is now paralyzed and unable to move.

"Tread, tread~!"

Heavy footsteps echoed through the hallway.

From far to near.

And it was clear from the sound that a person was walking down the stairs to the second floor.

One step at a time, no more steps, no less steps.

Seems to be sluggish.

Yang Jian tried to look in the direction of the gate, his head couldn't move, but his eyes could turn a little in front of him.

But..... Can not see clearly.

There was no light outside the window, and he couldn't see the direction of the door.

Suddenly.

The heavy footsteps in the stairwell stopped.

The thing came to the second floor.

At this moment, Yang Jian didn't care how this thing entered the door or where it came from, he only cared about whether the thing at the door was coming to find him at this moment...... I'm still here to find Liu Genrong.

Of course, it is also possible that they were found randomly.

However, the structure of the house in the countryside is simple, and the two doors on the second floor are opposite.

If it's really random, there is a half chance that Yang Jian will not be selected.

"Wait, that thing doesn't seem to be coming in. ”

Suddenly.

He heard footsteps outside the door again.

It was as if there was a man hovering in the darkness at the door, and footsteps were ringing back and forth.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Like a terminally ill person, it seems that he is going to die of illness at any moment.

The things outside didn't want to leave.

Yang Jian in the room stared at the direction of the door, the string in his heart was tight, for fear that the thing would come in.

In his current state, even if he wants to, he can't escape, so he can only pray in his heart.

"I don't think I'll come in. ”

After a while, I heard the footsteps outside the door and didn't mean to walk in, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Let's just say, I can't be so unlucky.

But when he thought about the way the knocker at school killed people, he couldn't relax.

What if, the thing at the door doesn't need to open the door to come in?

"No, no way, if the ghost outside the door is really there, and it has the ability to knock on the door like a ghost, then there is no way that anyone in this village will survive, and they will die a long time ago. Yang Jian refuted the worry in his heart.

And yet at this very moment.

The footsteps at the door suddenly stopped.

"Crunch ......"

In the darkness came the sound of the door opening.

Yang Jian's heart shrank instantly.

Is the ghost hovering at the door about to come in?