The Tale of the Ghost Eyes

Chapter 156: A village in the deep mountains (2)

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Maybe it's because it's getting late now, and there's a cool breeze blowing from time to time, so I feel like my back is cold, as if someone is looking at me from behind with icy eyes.

Seeing that I was a little cautious, Fang Tingting said, "Although our village is remote, it is never haunted."

Not haunted? Or maybe she hasn't seen it before!

We got off the car next to the highway, and we had to walk for a mile along a dirt road to reach the entrance of Fang Tingting's village.

At the entrance of the village, we saw a "temple bridge" built on a small stream. The so-called "temple bridge" is a temple built on a bridge. Its main function is a temple, not a bridge. People can only go to the temple to burn incense. But it is impossible to cross the river from this bridge.

I asked Fang Tingting why the temple was built on the bridge, and she said she didn't know, all the temples here are built like this.

I took a closer look at the temple bridge. They are all made of bluestone. There are steps on one side to enter the temple, and the other side is a flat stone wall. Below the stone wall is the farmland, which is about three meters high.

I asked Fang Tingting what kind of temple this is, she said, I don't know, it seems that there are several clay statues, but she doesn't know what kind of gods it is, but it is definitely not "land".

I also know this, if the land temple is built on the bridge, the land will definitely be furious.

Seeing that I was so interested in the temple, she said, "Since you are so interested, why don't you go up and worship, anyway, the temple door is open."

Although it was getting late at this time, it was still bright, so I agreed.

The steps are very narrow and can only accommodate one person to pass through. I went up to the front of the temple gate through the steps, and I gently pushed the dark temple gate open with a creak.

Immediately, a cloud of dust flew out and almost caught my eye, Fang Tingting said: "When we were young, people often came to burn incense in the village, but now, except for some old ladies who burn incense once a year, no one comes here anymore. ."

I almost guessed this. This is a temple, but there is no smell of incense candles. Instead, the smell of dust is stronger. Needless to say, there is basically no incense here.

The total size of this temple is only ten square meters. There are three statues in it. The middle one I recognize is Erlang Zhenjun, or Erlang God, the god of our Taoism. It is the servant god of Erlang God, I don't recognize it, but I also worshipped it. The only pity was that I didn't bring incense and candles with me.

The inside of the temple is much darker than the outside, so after the worship, the three of us left the temple and started walking towards the village.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Jie asked me, "Xiaoyong, do the gods in this temple still work?"

I said, "Any god statue will have some effect."

Zhao Jie said, "There will be ghosts in the future, so just find a place with a temple and run away."

I reminded him: "If it's a temple with strong incense, then it's no problem, but if you think about what we encountered today, I advise you not to go there. The temple itself has a righteous spirit, and some great evil spirits will not Approaching, mainly because they are afraid of disturbing the Shangxian and being cleaned up, but in order to avoid bullying by the big ghosts, those low-level ghosts often take the risk to live in or near such temples. Therefore, when you run to the temple, there are two There are possibilities, one is that you are saved, and the other is that you ran into a ghost nest."

When I said this, Zhao Jie and Fang Tingting were startled at the same time, and hurriedly turned around to look at the temple bridge.

Seeing their frightened appearance, I smiled and said, "Don't worry, this temple has no ghosts and is very clean."

If there is a ghost, it must not escape my spiritual vision.

When we entered Fang Tingting's village, we met a few people from their village on the street, and Fang Tingting also greeted them, probably because she came back with two male classmates, she felt a little awkward, and she explained: "They I'm here to see Yanyan!"

Fang Yanyan's house is at the foot of the innermost mountain in the village. We have to pass through Fang Tingting's house first when we want to go to her house, so we went to Fang Tingting's house to report, because we will stay at her house at night. By the way, I also served meals to the newspapers, but people in the province did not cook them.

Fang Tingting's family members are relatively conservative farmers. Seeing that Fang Tingting came back with two boys, she didn't seem very happy. Fortunately, Fang Tingting explained in time that we were here to see Fang Yanyan, and his family's complexion improved.

For Zhao Jie and I to stay, Fang Yanyan's family also agreed, and they "enthusiastically" packed a matching room for us.

After the accommodation problem was solved, we went to Fang Yanyan's house first.

Because Fang Yanyan's house is at the foot of the mountain, her location is particularly dark. The door of her house is open, and when she arrives at the door, Fang Tingting calls out to the yard, "Auntie, is Yanyan still at home?"

There is a door god on the door of this door, but it has been a long time, and Yu Chi Gong's pair is still a corner, this door god is probably not useful to the kid.

Soon a middle-aged woman's voice came from the yard: "Tingting, you're on vacation. Yanyan is at home. She's in the house, preparing to eat."

After speaking, Fang Tingting led us through the aisle and into the yard. The yard was very narrow, the ground was covered with stones, and some weeds had grown in the cracks of the stones, which did not look very clean.

When we entered the yard, we saw the middle-aged woman. She was dressed very plainly, the bird's nest was a little dark, and there was a musty air between her brows. Generally speaking, this kind of situation was a ghost, or she was following Ghostbusters live together.

Seeing that Fang Tingting was still with two boys, the middle-aged woman asked curiously, "Who are they?"

Fang Tingting hurriedly said, "Auntie, this is my classmate. They are here to see Yanyan. By the way, there is also a Taoist technique here. Let him show Yanyan a look, maybe he can be optimistic."

After speaking, Fang Tingting pointed at me.

Because I was too young, Fang Yanyan's mother said suspiciously: "No need, we found an old master to have a look, and said that a 'soul' of our Yanyan was hooked by the kid. To save her, you have to get to the kid first, but the master said that the kid is not in our village, so there is no way to start."

After listening to Fang Yanyan's mother, I knew that he was deceived. It's okay to be a ghost, but the soul is part of the main body. As long as the main body does not die, the soul will not leave the main body too far. In other words, if there is a little ghost with Fang Yanyan's body If the soul left this village, Fang Yanyan would have died a long time ago, instead of being simply confused.

So I stood up and said to Fang Yanyan's mother, "Auntie, you see I'm here, why don't you see Yanyan in a while, let me try, anyway, I don't charge any money."

Fang Yanyan's mother asked me, "Can you find that kid?"

I explained to him that she was deceived, and then reminded her: "Yan Yanken is not hooked, even if she is hooked, her soul is still nearby."

Seeing that I was so sure, Fang Yanyan's mother asked me, "Really?"

I nod!

At this moment, Fang Tingting said, "Auntie, let's go in and see Yanyan first."

Fang Yanyan's mother nodded, and the three of us followed her into the house. On the way, Fang Tingting had already told us that Fang Yanyan's father and two older brothers were working in the county, so there were only Fang Yanyan and her mother at home. .

So Fang Yanyan's house seemed a little deserted. When I entered the house, I finally saw Fang Yanyan. She looked average, maybe because of confusion. She looked stupid, and her hair should not be washed for a long time. It was also very oily, clinging to her head, and the clothes on her body were also a little dirty, as if they had not been changed for a long time.

And the moment I saw Fang Yanyan, I couldn't help but "hum".

Fang Yanyan's mother asked me what was wrong, and I said, "There's a little devil living in your daughter's body!"