After walking around the village, I didn't find anything special.
Everything was peaceful.
But this calmness made Yang Jian feel a little uneasy.
After all, the information shows that there is indeed a supernatural incident here. It is absolutely impossible for any company to use false news to bring the group of people from Yang Jian and Xiaoqiang Club to come.
Simply deceiving has no meaning and will only bring endless trouble to yourself.
There must be something unusual here, maybe I didn't find it, so it's better to ask someone.Yang Jian said in his heart.
He came to the back of the village without realizing it.
At this moment, an old man in his early sixties was taking care of his own vegetable garden.
Yang Jian walked over and said hello: Uncle, where are you growing vegetables?
The old man looked back and continued to be busy with his own affairs.
Uncle, I am a person who came here to visit in the city. I would like to ask you, why does this village look like there are no people, and there is still funeral at the entrance of the village... Is something happening?Yang Jian asked.
Get out ~!
The old man replied with a very unfriendly attitude.
……
Yang Jian twitched his lips, and he was not angry, and continued to ask: Uncle, do you know how the person at the entrance of the village died?He is young and has a good appearance, and it's a pity to die like this.
Get out ~!
The old man spoke clearly, and the word "roll" was calm and powerful, as if he had been tempered after thousands of hard work.
Uncle, can’t you just talk about it? Can you just say this word?Yang Jian asked.
You little kids get out of here, don’t you see that your uncle is very busy?
The old man looked at Yang Jian with his eyes squinted, his attitude was not only unfriendly, but it was simply bad.
Yang Jian thought for a while and pulled out a hundred yuan from his pocket: Three questions, one hundred yuan, how about it?
When the old man saw the hundred yuan, he was stunned for a moment, then he threw down the seedlings in his hand in agile movement, ran to Yang Jian, and took away the hundred yuan at a very fast speed, and then smiled and said: Which child from which family is really promising? Just ask what you want, there is nothing I don’t know about Huanggang Village.
The power of money is indeed powerful.
Yang Jian sighed in his heart and asked: Uncle, Huanggang Village has always been so deserted, but has it been like this recently?
This has always been like this. The young people in the village have gone to the city to buy houses and lively. The village is more lively during the Chinese New Year and the festival. Usually, we elderly people stay in the village.The old man said.
Has anything strange happened in Huanggang Village recently?Yang Jian asked again.
Nothing strange is going on.The old man shook his head.
Yang Jian said: Which family died in the mourning hall at the entrance of the village?
Don't know.The old man said: There is no such person in the village, maybe it is a relative of which family.
Don't know?
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment. A man died in the village and was holding a funeral. The old man didn't even know him.
This is obviously unreasonable.
According to normal rural customs, any family that dies must spread everywhere.
Actually, what I want to ask is, is it possible that your Huanggang Village is...haunted recently?Yang Jian finally asked straight to the point.
Haunted?
The old man was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he was a little incredible, but then he rubbed his fingers again, looking like he was a strong hint.
……
I almost forgot that this is the fourth problem, but I didn't expect this old man to be so real.
Yang Jian gave him another hundred yuan.
The old man then said: Every year, people in the village say that they are haunted. They have been making trouble for decades, but they have never seen anything. Look at you, you are like a student, why?Do young people like to listen to ghost stories nowadays?
That's not, just asking casually.Yang Jian said casually.
He was a little disappointed.
I feel like I haven't got anything useful.
Is there really a supernatural incident in this Huanggang Village?
By the way, uncle, do you have any place to borrow Ah here? I want to stay here for a few days.Yang Jian asked.
There is a room in my house that is empty, and it costs 100 yuan a night. Can't you stay there?The old man said that he and Yang Jian started a business.
that's all.
He temporarily stayed there, no, he should have rented it in the old man's home.
This old man is named Liu Genrong, and he is one of the left-behind old people in this village.
I heard that his two sons live in Dachang City and will only come back if there is something wrong with the family. As for his wife, she passed away last year.
For 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 settle the score with Sun Lihong.
Even if there are really supernatural events here, if the ghost is really hidden deep and does not intend to show up, I don’t have the time to search slowly, after all, I don’t have the time to spend it all the time.
With this idea, Yang Jian fell asleep in the room at the old man Liu Genrong's home.
The revived restlessness of the evil ghost made him sleep not very stable.
He was always in the pain of being tortured, his whole body was paralyzed as usual, and he felt something in his body was constantly taking over his body.
This feeling is very strange and can't be said.
But just when Yang Jian was sleeping.
A weak, powerless cough suddenly sounded downstairs.
Cough, cough cough.
The sound seemed to appear at Liu Genrong's gate.
The sound instantly made Yang Jian, who was lying on the boat, suddenly open his eyes.
Is this...the sound during the day?
Wait, something was wrong, someone went upstairs.
Then Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he heard a heavy footstep sound from the entrance of the stairs.
He lives on the second floor of Liu Genrong's house, while Liu Genrong lives next door.
In other words, there is no one on the first floor.
Moreover, it was dark outside and the door was locked, so even if someone else could not walk in.
No, it’s so unlucky. When is it bad, it’s going to be at this time.Cold sweat broke out on Yang Jian's forehead.
He is now paralyzed and cannot move.
Step, step ~!
Heavy footsteps echoed from the corridor.
From far to near.
And it can be clearly judged by the sound that a person is walking down the stairs to the second floor.
Step by step, no more steps, no less steps.
It seems to be slow to move.
Yang Jian tried to look in the direction of the door. His head could not move, but his eyes could turn a little.
But... I can't see clearly.
There was no light outside the window, and he couldn't see the direction of the door at all.
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 came in and where it came from. He only cared about whether the thing at the door was here to look for him... or Liu Genrong.
Of course, it may also be 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, Yang Jian has half the chance of not being selected.
Wait, that thing didn't seem to come in.
Suddenly.
He heard footsteps outside the door again.
It was as if there was a man wandering at the door in the darkness, and the footsteps were echoing.
Cough, cough cough.
Just like a terminally ill person, it seems that he will die of illness at any time.
Things outside were unwilling to leave.
Yang Jian in the room stared at the direction of the door, and the string in his heart was tense, afraid that the thing would come in.
At this moment, even if he wants to escape, he can't escape, so he can only pray in his heart.
Probably won't come in.
After a while, I heard the footsteps outside the door and didn't want to walk in, and I couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
Just say, I can't be so unlucky.
But when he thought of the way the knocking ghost killed people in the school, he couldn't feel relaxed.
What if the thing at the door doesn’t need to open the door and come in?
No, it is absolutely impossible. If the person outside the door is really a ghost and has the ability to knock on the door like a ghost, then there will be no one in this village who will survive, and it will be dead long ago.Yang Jian refuted the worry in his heart again.
But at this moment.
The footsteps at the door suddenly stopped.
Crunch...
The door opened in the darkness.
Yang Jian's heart shrank instantly.
Is the ghost wandering at the door coming in?
Everything was peaceful.
But this calmness made Yang Jian feel a little uneasy.
After all, the information shows that there is indeed a supernatural incident here. It is absolutely impossible for any company to use false news to bring the group of people from Yang Jian and Xiaoqiang Club to come.
Simply deceiving has no meaning and will only bring endless trouble to yourself.
There must be something unusual here, maybe I didn't find it, so it's better to ask someone.Yang Jian said in his heart.
He came to the back of the village without realizing it.
At this moment, an old man in his early sixties was taking care of his own vegetable garden.
Yang Jian walked over and said hello: Uncle, where are you growing vegetables?
The old man looked back and continued to be busy with his own affairs.
Uncle, I am a person who came here to visit in the city. I would like to ask you, why does this village look like there are no people, and there is still funeral at the entrance of the village... Is something happening?Yang Jian asked.
Get out ~!
The old man replied with a very unfriendly attitude.
……
Yang Jian twitched his lips, and he was not angry, and continued to ask: Uncle, do you know how the person at the entrance of the village died?He is young and has a good appearance, and it's a pity to die like this.
Get out ~!
The old man spoke clearly, and the word "roll" was calm and powerful, as if he had been tempered after thousands of hard work.
Uncle, can’t you just talk about it? Can you just say this word?Yang Jian asked.
You little kids get out of here, don’t you see that your uncle is very busy?
The old man looked at Yang Jian with his eyes squinted, his attitude was not only unfriendly, but it was simply bad.
Yang Jian thought for a while and pulled out a hundred yuan from his pocket: Three questions, one hundred yuan, how about it?
When the old man saw the hundred yuan, he was stunned for a moment, then he threw down the seedlings in his hand in agile movement, ran to Yang Jian, and took away the hundred yuan at a very fast speed, and then smiled and said: Which child from which family is really promising? Just ask what you want, there is nothing I don’t know about Huanggang Village.
The power of money is indeed powerful.
Yang Jian sighed in his heart and asked: Uncle, Huanggang Village has always been so deserted, but has it been like this recently?
This has always been like this. The young people in the village have gone to the city to buy houses and lively. The village is more lively during the Chinese New Year and the festival. Usually, we elderly people stay in the village.The old man said.
Has anything strange happened in Huanggang Village recently?Yang Jian asked again.
Nothing strange is going on.The old man shook his head.
Yang Jian said: Which family died in the mourning hall at the entrance of the village?
Don't know.The old man said: There is no such person in the village, maybe it is a relative of which family.
Don't know?
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment. A man died in the village and was holding a funeral. The old man didn't even know him.
This is obviously unreasonable.
According to normal rural customs, any family that dies must spread everywhere.
Actually, what I want to ask is, is it possible that your Huanggang Village is...haunted recently?Yang Jian finally asked straight to the point.
Haunted?
The old man was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he was a little incredible, but then he rubbed his fingers again, looking like he was a strong hint.
……
I almost forgot that this is the fourth problem, but I didn't expect this old man to be so real.
Yang Jian gave him another hundred yuan.
The old man then said: Every year, people in the village say that they are haunted. They have been making trouble for decades, but they have never seen anything. Look at you, you are like a student, why?Do young people like to listen to ghost stories nowadays?
That's not, just asking casually.Yang Jian said casually.
He was a little disappointed.
I feel like I haven't got anything useful.
Is there really a supernatural incident in this Huanggang Village?
By the way, uncle, do you have any place to borrow Ah here? I want to stay here for a few days.Yang Jian asked.
There is a room in my house that is empty, and it costs 100 yuan a night. Can't you stay there?The old man said that he and Yang Jian started a business.
that's all.
He temporarily stayed there, no, he should have rented it in the old man's home.
This old man is named Liu Genrong, and he is one of the left-behind old people in this village.
I heard that his two sons live in Dachang City and will only come back if there is something wrong with the family. As for his wife, she passed away last year.
For 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 settle the score with Sun Lihong.
Even if there are really supernatural events here, if the ghost is really hidden deep and does not intend to show up, I don’t have the time to search slowly, after all, I don’t have the time to spend it all the time.
With this idea, Yang Jian fell asleep in the room at the old man Liu Genrong's home.
The revived restlessness of the evil ghost made him sleep not very stable.
He was always in the pain of being tortured, his whole body was paralyzed as usual, and he felt something in his body was constantly taking over his body.
This feeling is very strange and can't be said.
But just when Yang Jian was sleeping.
A weak, powerless cough suddenly sounded downstairs.
Cough, cough cough.
The sound seemed to appear at Liu Genrong's gate.
The sound instantly made Yang Jian, who was lying on the boat, suddenly open his eyes.
Is this...the sound during the day?
Wait, something was wrong, someone went upstairs.
Then Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he heard a heavy footstep sound from the entrance of the stairs.
He lives on the second floor of Liu Genrong's house, while Liu Genrong lives next door.
In other words, there is no one on the first floor.
Moreover, it was dark outside and the door was locked, so even if someone else could not walk in.
No, it’s so unlucky. When is it bad, it’s going to be at this time.Cold sweat broke out on Yang Jian's forehead.
He is now paralyzed and cannot move.
Step, step ~!
Heavy footsteps echoed from the corridor.
From far to near.
And it can be clearly judged by the sound that a person is walking down the stairs to the second floor.
Step by step, no more steps, no less steps.
It seems to be slow to move.
Yang Jian tried to look in the direction of the door. His head could not move, but his eyes could turn a little.
But... I can't see clearly.
There was no light outside the window, and he couldn't see the direction of the door at all.
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 came in and where it came from. He only cared about whether the thing at the door was here to look for him... or Liu Genrong.
Of course, it may also be 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, Yang Jian has half the chance of not being selected.
Wait, that thing didn't seem to come in.
Suddenly.
He heard footsteps outside the door again.
It was as if there was a man wandering at the door in the darkness, and the footsteps were echoing.
Cough, cough cough.
Just like a terminally ill person, it seems that he will die of illness at any time.
Things outside were unwilling to leave.
Yang Jian in the room stared at the direction of the door, and the string in his heart was tense, afraid that the thing would come in.
At this moment, even if he wants to escape, he can't escape, so he can only pray in his heart.
Probably won't come in.
After a while, I heard the footsteps outside the door and didn't want to walk in, and I couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
Just say, I can't be so unlucky.
But when he thought of the way the knocking ghost killed people in the school, he couldn't feel relaxed.
What if the thing at the door doesn’t need to open the door and come in?
No, it is absolutely impossible. If the person outside the door is really a ghost and has the ability to knock on the door like a ghost, then there will be no one in this village who will survive, and it will be dead long ago.Yang Jian refuted the worry in his heart again.
But at this moment.
The footsteps at the door suddenly stopped.
Crunch...
The door opened in the darkness.
Yang Jian's heart shrank instantly.
Is the ghost wandering at the door coming in?
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