Huang Pizi walked in front with a trembling step, crying like a ghost weeping, and the two white lanterns in his hands swayed along with it.
Its speed was very slow, and its pitiful cries echoed throughout the village, making people panic.
The first lantern was hung in the second room from the right on the third floor, and the second lantern was hung in the middle room on the second floor.
After hanging up, a burst of mournful crying soon came from the two houses.
Hearing the cry, Lao Niu and the others walked out of Zhang Xiaozi's house with sullen faces, hanging in white silk ribbons.
Setting up the funeral canopy, this time, was obviously not as calm as yesterday.
After hanging up the two lanterns, the yellow-skinned man didn't cry either, but kept his original appearance and walked tremblingly toward the outside of the village.
The little fox was baring her teeth and grinning.
She wanted to rush out immediately.
If I hadn't stopped her, she would have kept this yellow-skinned one.
At four o'clock in the morning, a spirit appeared in Lunan Village.
It was the second house from the left on the third floor.
The deceased was a middle-aged woman in her thirties.
"Ruohan, there are no children in this village, right?"
I suddenly remembered that in the past few days since I came to Lunan Village, I had seen almost all the more than 50 people in the village.
There were old people in their 60s and 70s, some in their thirties and forties, and two in their twenties, but only the children were missing.
The youngest in the village was Zhang Xiaozi.
"No" Ruohan was stunned. replied.
Not only are there no children in Lunan Village, but there are also no children in Lubei Village.
The two villages have a combined population of more than 70, and the youngest is Zhang Xiaozi.
This is very abnormal.
The team that came out of the spirit moved very quickly.
In such a short time, we have reached the end of the village, and more than fifty people have set out.
I followed the procession of ghosts.
I wanted to see what was hidden in the cemetery in Lunan Village.
The team that brought out the spirit moved very quickly, and the location of the cemetery was not beyond my expectation.
It was in the woods more than 200 meters outside the village.
This location was exactly in a straight line with the cemetery in Lubei Village.
The cemetery has been selected long ago and the grave has been dug.
This grave was originally prepared for Zhang Xiaozi's mother.
It was dark and bright at this time, and I didn't deliberately hide my figure.
Even if the villagers found me, no one noticed me.
All their attention was focused on the grave.
I carefully observed the surrounding environment.
It was similar to the setting in Lubei Village.
There were more than a hundred tombstones of various sizes scattered around.
The only thing that caught my attention was a red pine tree.
I had never seen a red pine grow to this extent.
The average red pine can grow so big that two people can hug it.
It is already very thick and must be at least several decades old.
But this red pine tree growing next to the cemetery in Runan Village may not be able to be hugged by five mature people.
Under this red pine tree, there were piles of pine cones, and large tracts of pine nuts scattered aside, with no one picking them up at all.
I don’t know why, but when I saw this red pine tree, I felt a sad feeling in my heart.
I was affected by some kind of sad feeling.
I walked over subconsciously, stretched out my hand and touched the tree, and a childish voice sounded: "My mother killed me, my father ate me, and my brothers and sisters sat under the dining room table and picked up my bones and buried them under the red pine trees."
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The nursery rhyme sounded over and over again, and the scene of old Mrs.
Liu singing this nursery rhyme that day appeared in my mind.
The two voices overlapped, and I seemed to see a face, the face of a two or three-year-old child.
"What are you doing here?"
A cold voice sounded, pulling my consciousness back, and I retracted my hand as if I was electrocuted.
Look in the direction of the sound.
Lao Niu stood ten meters away and stared at me.
The villagers were also there.
They looked at me with strange eyes, excited and expectant.
There is also a faint fear.
"Let me take a look" I replied lightly, and through the crowd, I saw Zhang Xiaozi.
His face was not that dull expression, but a kind of confusion, as if he was trapped in some kind of memory.
"oh" Lao Niu replied calmly, not meaning to embarrass me at all, and turned around and walked back.
The villagers followed Lao Niu closely, coming and leaving quietly, and they did not embarrass me either.
Only Zhang Xiaozi was helped away by Lao Niu's signal to two villagers.
The cemetery was quickly empty except for me.
"This tree is very weird."
Ruohan walked out of the pendant.
There was a strange look at the tree.
"Ouch" the little fox also came out, nodding his head.
I stared at the red pine tree for a while.
The tree's body was purple-red, and there was faint red pine oil seeping out of the cracked bark.
It looked like blood.
Above, branches as thick as forearms extend upward in an orderly manner, and most of them are covered with pine cones.
This red pine tree is at least a hundred years old.
I thought about the ballad just now.
If what was sung in the ballad was what really happened in Lunan Village, then who was the stepson and who was the stepmother?
"Don't think too much," Ruohan comforted me softly, holding my arm.
"kindness" I nodded, and if I couldn't figure it out, I stopped thinking about it and looked away.
The main purpose of my visit this time was to see the Yin points of the earth's veins in Lunan Village.
There are no words on the tombstone.
In other words, even if Zhang Xiaozi's mother is buried here, it is still an unknown monument.
I squatted in front of the tombstone, picked up a handful of soil, and felt it carefully.
The yin energy inside is very heavy, and it feels basically the same as in Lubei Village.
The same is true for the earth veins below.
In other words, there is only one earth vein Yin cave down here, and one corpse is enough, so why did that yellow man want to seduce two souls and seize two corpses.
There was also Lao Niu’s attitude.
He looked at me as if he were looking at a dead person, and the same was true for the villagers.
They have no ill will toward me not because they don't want to kill me, but because I am already a dead person in their eyes.
"Ouch" Seeing that I was going back to the village, the little fox became anxious, pulled my trousers and screamed, then ran forward for nearly twenty meters.
She turned around and nodded to me.
This is for me to follow.
As the little fox walked out of the cemetery and into the mountains, and walked for nearly half an hour, the little fox in front of him walked around a tree and disappeared.
"Why"
I screamed in surprise.
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A person came out from behind the tree.
She was wearing a red dress and embroidered shoes.
With dimples and tiger teeth, she looked like a little lolita.
"Hello" She jumped over and patted me on the shoulder.
As a greeting, he hugged Ruohan's arm and started chattering.
The little fox Sun Miaomiao said that she was suppressed in Lunan and Lubei villages and could not transform, even in dreams.
There are also two village cemeteries, which also suppress her very much, making it impossible for her to do anything else.
"Oh, by the way, this mountain is also annoying.
There are wailing sounds all the time, especially the small pool.
More than 70% of the wailing sounds come from there.
It's all those sluts.
"When Sun Miaomiao mentioned those yellow skins, her face immediately changed.
"Miaomiao, how did you find this place?"
Sun Miaomiao's words reminded us of our first meeting.
She got into trouble with those yellow men as soon as they met.
I asked curiously.
"I heard from my family," Sun Miaomiao replied without any hesitation.
"Family member?"
I murmured, seeing that Sun Miaomiao didn't look like she was faking, what she said should be true.
How did her family know about it?
Sun Miaomiao shook her head blankly and said she didn't know, only that she took advantage of the meeting to sneak out.
I understand, this is a child from a Qiao family, and her so-called meeting should be the meeting of the fairy families in Tiesha Mountain, Benxi.
It's a bit impossible to get more information from Sun Miaomiao.
If you want to know more, you have to dig for yourself.
"By the way, that red pine tree gives me a strange feeling.
It's best not to get close to it."
On the way back, Sun Miaomiao suddenly turned her head and said to me.
"What?"
I was shocked.
"That red pine tree gave me a very bad feeling.
The resentment on it was very heavy.
Even the yin energy in the mountain couldn't suppress it," Sun Miaomiao said after thinking about it.
“The yin energy in the mountain cannot be suppressed.”
I know very well what this sentence means.
The resentment in the mountain is not accumulated in a day or two, but year after year.
It represents one corpse after another.
What is hidden in it: