I have something to do tomorrow, so I should update it later, such as 8 o'clock in the evening, I will be outside all day... No! Gather inspiration outside!
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Why Possess
This question is completely incomprehensible with the IQ of the two sticks. He could only look at Qin Ye with admiration.
Why is my side either tampering with goods or perverted... At the critical moment, there is no one who can give advice... Qin Ye pouted and said to himself: "Possession is for the convenience of action. It has always been the case with ghosts. She wants to What action is it convenient for? Is it a side reflection—is there something I can do here that she can't? She needs a perfect, handsome, strong outsider body."
Liu Changmin felt a bit blocked in his throat, Quan Jinghao's mouth moved, but he didn't dare to speak.
Talking to oneself is not for pretending, but in the absence of a pen, it will be more impressive when you say it, and you can brainstorm ideas. As the saying goes, three stinky skins... two stinky cobblers and one Jiang Wei, Can I also top the previous Zhuge Liang...
"Also, if she wants to possess herself, why didn't she find the people in the building, even... no one in the Huangjia Tulou died while Chu Renmei was still there. Maybe... it's because she couldn't possess the people in the Huangjia Tulou? "
"Why?"
He remembered what he saw in the glass window in the afternoon, and pondered: "Then why can't you possess the people of the Huangjia Tulou?"
"Because... they're all dead? Or... none of them?"
After pondering for a few minutes, he rubbed his chin and said slowly: "Although fate is unreliable, one thing is right. When everyone rejects you, only one person can approach you, even if she is a ghost, It's the only way out."
As for the deeper ones, there are too few clues, and even immortals can't figure it out.
When Qin Ye was about to take a break, fate suddenly appeared, and he slowly wrote on the wall, "Dear Master Qin, there are still four days until the Winter Clothes Festival..."
"I have to remind you, the humble, that the four ghost festivals in a year are the easiest times to find the heinous soul. If you don't find it this time, with the weirdness of the Huangjia Tulou, I am afraid it will only be the Shangyuan Festival. There is a chance to discover the truth.”
Qin Ye was stunned: "The Land Abandoned by God... is it so difficult?"
Destiny paused for a while, and then continued to write: "Sir, you underestimate the word "land abandoned by the gods". Why doesn't the way of heaven favor this place, and why doesn't the Yin talisman appear here. These are by no means accidental, every god Behind Abandoned Land, there are extremely complicated causes. At least one ancient fairy, god, witch and ghost perished here."
So that's it... Qin Ye didn't speak again, and slowly closed his eyes.
Anyway, the first day is over.
I slept until the next morning, and when I woke up, I could already see a little golden light spot cast out of the unblocked window. He yawned and took a shower before moving the dressing table that blocked the windowsill back to its original position.
Then, he opened the window and jumped out.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he walked into the nature from the closed room, he smelled a light agarwood. If there was or not, he didn't care, but looked at the Huangjia Tulou.
On the second day of coming to the tulou, all the scenery has not changed from yesterday. It seems like a thousand years here, it will never change.
He started to circle around the building. Yesterday's resident familiarization work was not completed, and today, he plans to start collecting information from the left.
The residents of the Huangjia Tulou are not complicated. They lie on the bamboo chairs like corpses, staring at the old man of the big locust tree all the time. The owner of the coffin shop who put the cold clothes on the paper figurines. The old woman with loose hair, slowly shaking the fan. There are young people sculpted like abstract human wood carvings... Everyone seems to be insane.
Dead silence, loneliness, depression, madness, enveloped this earthen building, and everyone was like a living dead who had lost the ability to think. No one talked to Qin Ye, even if he used too many ways to strike up a conversation.
After more than two hours, he walked to yesterday's position again.
It was still the woman in cheongsam. She seemed to have endless cold clothes. Music was still playing in the room, and the windows and doors were still closed.
However, the moment Qin Ye approached, she raised her head in shock and looked straight at him.
Only then did Qin Ye realize that the woman's eyes were blood-red, indescribable, like the kind of... madness covered by reason.
She didn't move, her head turned to the left, then to the right, and shifted to a strange angle. After a long time, she said, "You are still alive."
The first person to strike up a conversation with him!
Qin Ye felt more and more that this was a puzzle, that if certain conditions were met, the next "NPC" would be unlocked, and the reason why this woman spoke... was because he lived through the first day
"Surprising?" he smiled.
"There are some." The woman leaned against the guardrail, took out a pack of cigarettes and shook it: "Do you want it?"
"no thanks."
The woman took out a box of matches, lit it lightly, took a deep breath, spit out blue-blue smoke, and looked at the big tree above her head with some blurred eyes: "It's better not to smoke..."
She is not beautiful, with a horse face and small eyes. Body is very good. Leaning against the railing, you can see that she is curvy, but unfortunately, Qin Ye has absolutely no sexual interest in this kind of thing that doesn't know if it's a human or a ghost.
"You've seen her." The woman flicked the cigarette ashes and said hoarsely, "You are the one who can't die at night after hearing that song for so many years."
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows: "Who are you?"
"Huang Xiaoqing." The woman looked faintly at the dark sky and muttered, "Bu Wantian's younger sister."
Who is Bu Wantian
Qin Ye's brows furrowed, but the next second, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman in amazement.
Bu Wantian… Bu Wantian…
The husband of the mountain village old corpse Chu Renmei is called Bu Wantian! I didn't expect him to have a sister!
No... wait, Bu Wantian, Huang Xiaoqing...
"Isn't his surname Huang?" Qin Ye looked at Huang Xiaoqing with bright eyes: "In Huang's village, everyone's surname is Huang. Why is his surname Bu?"
Huang Xiaoqing answered succinctly: "I take my mother's surname. My mother's family was also a local landlord back then, and she married a fortune-telling family. One condition was that... my son took her surname, and my father agreed."
That's it... No, it's not right!
As if a window had been opened, Qin Ye thought of more.
Before, his eyes had been on Chu Renmei, because the other party had impressed him too deeply. But... He ignored the background of the old corpse in the mountain village!
From the beginning, he didn't think it was an old mountain village corpse, after all, it was just a movie. But now that I think about it, why not
The combination of film and reality, strange
Chu Renmei has appeared, why is this not the location of the incident in the movie
And... More coincidentally, at the beginning of the movie, it was a soul-calling game, which attracted the wronged soul of Chu Renmei. Kill sixty-six people. And the background of this game... is called Huangjia Village!
The same Cantonese opera, the same Huangjiacun, the same Chu Renmei, who can guarantee... The Mountain Village Old Corpse is not an artistically processed "documentary"
Who can guarantee... that no one is there
"If we start from here, then there will be more clues..." His heart accelerated slightly, but he immediately suppressed the excitement and continued to listen.
"That was the end of the 1990s..." Huang Xiaoqing took a breath and said slowly: "A few people came here to investigate Chu Renmei's affairs. They said they were journalists from Hong Kong, and a few were workers, saying it was hell. Want to come here and see. Seriously, I think it's funny, they don't know where they came from."
"A hundred years ago, this place was called Huangjia Village. The whole village was named Huang, and this earth building was built at that time."
"At that time, it was still called a school. At that time, my brother Bu Wantian was teaching in the school." Huang Xiaoqing pulled her hair together, as if flashing a smile, and glanced at the fourth floor: "This tree was also at that time. He planted it. And his wife is Chu Renmei."
That's right... everything's right... Qin Ye looked at Huang Xiaoqing deeply without interrupting.
The other party continued: "However, soon, because of his handsome appearance, he attracted the attention of a wealthy daughter. He was happy in private, but Chu Renmei couldn't go further. So... they thought of a way."
"I don't remember exactly how it was..." She sighed softly: "I only remember that my sister-in-law was stoned to death. But I will always remember the look in her eyes when she died..."
"That's not human eyes, she didn't cry, she didn't cry, she just stared straight at everyone, you know... just like the Specter at night, without blinking, the back of the person watching chilled. In the end, she was thrown into the barren hills."
After speaking, she sighed and threw away the cigarette butt.
Qin Ye waited for a minute before raising his eyebrows: "It's over?"
"It's over." Huang Xiaoqing waved her hand impatiently: "I've been lonely for too long to tell you this. Who knows... Will you die tonight?"
"Can I ask you a question?"
Huang Xiaoqing picked up the scissors again, neither saying yes or rejecting.
Qin Ye got closer and said in a low voice, "Huangjiacun... You've lived here for so long. Are the other residents the same as you?"
Huang Xiaoqing cut her cold clothes, and said lightly after half a minute: "Starting from the left side of the door, the second uncle, the fourth master, the Chen family boy... These are all watching me grow up."
"Understood." Qin Ye stood up, smiled and continued to wander.
Just when he walked to the door of his room, his face was already dignified.
"Sir." Quan Jinghao's figure was printed on the glass window: "What happened?"
Qin Ye glanced at him and repeated Huang Xiaoqing's words just now, word for word, and said coldly, "What's wrong with you?"
"No..." Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin looked at each other, what's the problem
"Heh..." Qin Ye gritted his teeth and looked at the dark day, before smiling sensually, "This matter... But it happened a hundred years ago..."
"Huang Xiaoqing is Bu Wantian's younger sister, not to mention whether Chu Renmei will let him go, and even if she does, she... has a high birthday this year?"
"One hundred and two? One hundred and five?"
"And... She said that the second uncle, the fourth master, who she looked at when she grew up, these people... two hundred years old?"
What kind of village is this
Quan Jinghao took a deep breath: "This... how is this possible?!"
"This... is completely out of the laws of the world!"
Qin Ye smiled: "That's why this place is called the Land Abandoned by God."
"It's really... It's so frightening to think about it, it's so creepy..."
Encircled tulou, vanished villages, locust trees obscuring the sun, ghosts from a hundred years ago... and a group of undead monsters in captivity