Tomorrow should still be this time~ These two days have something to do
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Some of the facial features were sewn up, some of the eyeballs were gouged out, and some had a red tongue hanging a foot, and were embedded in lanterns. Now they turned their heads to look at Qin Ye, the Tianling cover was burning. Start a fire.
dark night.
Loneliness is like the tulou corridor of a tomb.
A person, surrounded by lanterns with human heads staring at him.
If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid it would have been scared crazy. The urging song was like the death knell of the god of death, pounding on the fragile nerves. Qin Ye didn't care about anything, and ran forward with all his strength. Just as he was about to exit, he stopped again.
when!
A blood-stained kitchen knife flew out from nowhere, less than an inch away from his toes, like an old corpse in a mountain village movie.
This is a warning.
Warn them... Travellers die!
"You're so bold." Qin Ye smiled coldly, squinting his eyes to look around. At this moment, the voices from all directions seemed to disappear completely, leaving only the bone-deep coldness.
Such as the awn on the back, the ghost accompanies.
Tick tock... At this moment, a drop of pitch-black liquid landed on Qin Ye's hand. Then... tick tock... more and more liquid, and soon it became a line. The next second, a pair of pale hands gently touched Qin Ye's cheeks.
"So, in the end, you still won't let a little fresh meat like me go?" Qin Ye said quietly: "Yes, after all, it's an old woman like you, let's talk about it first, happy balls, happy water or something... I need to add extra money... "
Before he finished speaking, he rushed forward abruptly, turned around at the same time, and the edge of a folding fan in his hand whistled and flew out.
In the rush, he turned around quickly, and only then did he see... the hell behind him.
right above their heads.
Chu Renmei squatted on top of their heads like a spider, and the face that made countless people terrified day and night turned upside down and stared straight at Qin Ye. The dark lips and the dead white face were clearly visible. The folding fan didn't hit her.
Black blood flowed down her dead-white face to her long downturned hair, and then dripped onto the ground. Her extremely wide-open mouth let out a hoarse roar at Qin Ye.
"Zi!!!"
The lanterns swayed wildly in all directions, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye was set off on the ground. At the same time, Qin Ye's whole body was surrounded by yin and wind, accompanied by countless ghosts crying, Fu Jun's robe was added, his face was full of steel beards, his eyes were full of ghost fires, and he was eight feet tall. Holding a pitch-black folding fan. And the giant umbrella transformed by the lord's order is divided into six folding fans, lingering around him.
"The messenger takes people, and the idle ones retreat!" Guan Wei was like a sea, his clothes were flying, and the shock wave was pushed back, making Chu Renmei scream.
The place fell silent.
The passage of the zero point, the wickedness of the government is like a mountain, and the ghosts in the land abandoned by the gods, the two sides are not giving in, and they are all looking for an opportunity to make a move.
Time seemed to freeze. Instant flow again.
One person and one ghost shot at the same time!
boom! ! In an instant, the wooden ground cracked open and ravaged, and then all of them collapsed!
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At the gate, the old lady who looked like a clay sculpture and woodcarving finally stood up.
She is like an accurate clock. It is now 0:25. She doesn't know where to take out a large bronze lock covered with rust, the size of a plate, and dragged it to the door with a cough.
At this moment, the door burst open, and a figure stepped on the giant umbrella and flew out, and behind him, countless dark hairs like ghost hands, accompanied by earth-shattering screams, went straight to the front, but only At the moment when the tulou is stretched out. She shrank back again with an unwilling cry.
"Close at half past midnight, please remember to be early next time." The old lady opened her mouth as if she was accustomed to it, Qin Ye's eyes moved slightly, and with a smile, he turned into a cloudy wind and left.
She can see herself...
For the first time, someone could see him without actively revealing his body shape.
But now is not the time to think about these things, he just keeps it in his heart. He rushed towards Anjing Village.
In just two days, there have been many more people in Anjing Village. To be precise, it was Lee Jung-sook's people and the car. She would never let go of the opportunity to make Qin Ye owe her a debt of love.
When Qin Ye reappeared in Anjing Village, someone immediately reported Li Zhenshu, and soon, someone took him to a house.
"Your vitality is astonishing." Li Zhenshu was sitting on the sofa in the center. She didn't know where she moved it from. The European-style luxury sofa was completely different from the style of Anjing Village. The straight and slender legs were folded on the feet He said with a cup of coffee, "Introduce someone to you."
Only then did Qin Ye notice that there was another person sitting beside him, a fat man who was smiling flatteringly and looking at Li Zhenshu with a flattering face.
He was probably in his forties, with thick hair and a round face. From his facial features, he must have been very handsome when he was young. It's just that the years are not forgiving.
He is not tall, about 1.75 meters. Hearing Li Zhenshu's words, she stood up and stretched out her hand towards Qin Ye: "Hello, Mr. Qin, this is Huang Baokun, director of the Land and Resources Bureau of Daoyuan County. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Yellow
Qin Ye smiled and shook hands: "Hello Mr. Huang... I wonder what your relationship is with the Huangjia Tulou?"
"It doesn't matter." Huang Baokun let go of his hand knowingly, and smiled bitterly: "There are some weird things in the Huangjia Tulou, everyone knows this, I have been investigated several times, it really has nothing to do with it directly, and I also Not surnamed Huang."
"It's not directly related? Not surnamed Huang?" Qin Ye sat on the single-seat sofa on the other side, took the coffee from the bodyguard, and said with a half-smiling smile, "Then... is it related?"
Huang Baokun's smile was even more bitter. He took out a silk scarf and wiped his sweat: "Mr. Qin, to tell you the truth, if you want to talk about the relationship... it's really related."
He sighed and sat down, not coffee but tea. He picked it up and blew it, as if he was organizing language, before he said after a long time: "When I was young, I was pretty good-looking, but my family was poor... At that time, the Huangjia Tulou was not as evil as it is now. At that time, a family I fell in love with me and planned to recruit me into the family—the Huangjia Tulou never married women. I had a hard time at the time, so I agreed."
"But just a month before the wedding, something... quite miraculous happened. I broke off the marriage because I was afraid. It's just that relationship. Other than that, there's nothing to do."
Qin Ye nodded slightly. After all, Anjing Village was so close to the Huangjia Tulou, it was normal to have a marriage.
He raised his eyebrows at Li Zhenshu and said, "That's it?"
"Of course not." Li Zhenshu fixed her nails leisurely and blew slowly: "I guess you should be very interested in the history of the Huangjia Tulou. After all... you are a cautious person. To solve the mystery here, No clues will be missed.”
"So, I specially asked Director Huang to transfer the county annals, starting from Huangjia Village to the present. You don't have time to see the specifics. After all, this is an earth building that existed in the Song Dynasty, so I gave you a printout of Xinhua after the founding of the country. The county annals before the closure of the Huangjia Tulou."
Da... She gently put down the scissors and smiled: "I have read the other county annals and found some interesting things. You can listen to me while you look at the current one, how about it? Michael."
A white bodyguard put a stack of documents in Qin Ye's hand. He turned and said, "Please."
"The Huangjia Tulou was built by Huang Taiyuan, who was called Huang Taigong in the Song Dynasty. He was a local tyrant in Fulin Province. He was appointed to the prefect. After resigning, he trimmed the Huangjia Tulou."
"In the past thousand years, there has not been a single supernatural event. Moreover, it is very famous locally. Because... This is the famous Changshou Village on Fujian Road. Oh, Fujian Road is the Song Dynasty to the Fulin Province generation. name."
Qin Ye nodded slightly, but his brows moved slightly.
Longevity Village... Will the longevity last to two hundred years? He intuitively felt that there was something wrong here.
Li Zhenshu continued: "The average life expectancy in the village is 90, and there are more than a dozen centenarians. The interesting part is here. Song, Ming and Qing, and three generations of emperors have sent special envoys here... Have you heard of the Imperial City Division?"
Qin Ye pondered: "There are several special departments in the history of China, the sticking posts in the Qing Dynasty, the Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty, the Imperial City Division in the Song Dynasty, the plum blossom inner guard in the Tang Dynasty, and the embroidered clothing in the Han Dynasty. Are you talking about the Imperial City Division?"
Li Zhenshu blew the coffee lightly: "Yes, I specially made some shameful things for the emperor. Similar to CiA and FBi in various countries... Huangjia Village is also known as Ruixiang Temple, which is the name given by the Imperial City Secretary."
"What's even more interesting is that no matter the Imperial City Division, the stick office, and the Jinyiwei, they have set up special operations departments here. The emperor is directly responsible. What do you think... What are they doing?"
Qin Ye said thoughtfully, "Looking for something? Looking for... the secret of longevity?"
"MAYBe?" Li Zhenshu shrugged and said, "I am also interested in the place that the emperors of all dynasties have attached great importance to... What have you encountered in it in the past two days?"
Qin Ye didn't answer. He flipped through the documents page by page, suddenly stopped, and placed a document next to Huang Baokun, who didn't dare to say a word: "Director Huang, do you still remember this contract?"
It was a demolition contract.
Regarding the demolition of the Huangjia Tulou, the government approved the regulations. In the 1990s, the reform was just emerging, and the real estate industry was just beginning to flourish. At that time, the demolition work was profitable. Who cares if you are a historic site? Tulou fever has only emerged in the past ten years. Who cares about this in the 90s
And on this demolition contract, the manager has written the words Huang Baokun impressively. But he was not the approver, so he must have been some distance away from the post of director at that time.
The 1990s... Huangjia Tulou is now stagnant in this era!
"Not only that, but also this." Qin Ye used two fingers apart, one removed the top piece of paper, and the other pointed at the information below: "This one is the guarantee document, you are the promiser. With the middleman, help the 121 households in Huangjia Village to ensure their position in the engineering team? And to relocate in time?"
"I remember... You said just now that you and Huangjiacun were just a wedding that didn't take place. You're not from Huangjiacun, but your relationship..." He leaned on the sofa and smiled, "It's not like that? "
"Mister misunderstood." Huang Baokun's face was as bitter as eating Huanglian: "It is precisely because I am not married, so I can only do this."
"Huangjia Village was not accessible more than a hundred years ago. To demolish the tulou, the government could only choose people who were most familiar with Huangjia Village to communicate with. At that time, the government agency belonged to me and had some relationship with Huangjia Village. Who would I go if I didn't? "
"And they can't get out of the negotiation at all. We go in every time. Who do I not sign for these guarantees? Who do I guarantee? Huangjia Village also wants to move, and their client is also me. Because of this, I can now sit in this position."
irrefutable reason.
Qin Ye shook his head, Huang Baokun was fine.
"Last question." He looked deeply into the other's eyes and said solemnly, "At that time, who did you sign the contract with?"
"That is to say, the Huangjia Tulou... Who is the one who has the most power and dominates everything!"