There's always someone trying to trick me

The old man didn't seem to be in a very good condition. Wu Chang wanted to ask a few more questions, but he couldn't bear it.

No one wants to recall the pain of the past over and over again.Looking at the old man like this, it doesn't seem like he wants to remember.

Being weathered doesn't necessarily make a person strong.

Wu Chang had a lot of worries in his heart, but Luo Yan didn't.

Seeing that the old man was a little confused, he thought for a while and took out a snuff bottle from his Qiankun pouch.

Open the lid and shake it slightly in front of the old man.

The cold taste rushes into the nostrils, making the old man wake up quickly.

She looked at Luo Yan, a little dazed, "You..."

"Old man, my friend and I know a little bit about the door, and I heard that there are always accidents here, so come and have a look."

The old man sighed, "Yes, accidents happen all the time."

"Grandma, what's going on here?" Wu Jian asked the old man and leaned over.

"Tell me, tell us two, if we can help, we are obliged!" The old man looked at Wu Chang, hesitating whether to answer.

Wu Chang has been full of doubts since he came here, and when he saw the old man didn't seem to believe them, he told all his discoveries and doubts.

After listening to the old man, he looked at Luo Yan.

"Sir, you two are good people, and you are right. But... don't stay."

"This village is weird. If you want to leave during the day, you can try it. At night...even if you want to leave, you can't leave!"

The old man looked embarrassed, "Hurry up, hurry up..."

Luo Yan could see the panicked look of the old man.

Knowing that she was really scared, he stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand lightly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Seeing that they didn't listen to what they said, the old man couldn't help becoming anxious.

"There are ghosts in our village! Since three years ago, people in this village have died one after another."

"It's okay for those of us who are older, we only want to kill children and young adults!"

"You two boys, if you are here with us, then, then..."

Wu Chang swallowed, "Could it be that we are the first to die?"

The old man nodded, his cloudy eyes were suddenly clouded with mist, he must have remembered something sad.

Seeing her like that, Wu Chang panicked.Gang Jin took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it over, "Grandma..."

The old man took it and wiped away his tears, seeing that they were still unmoved, he sighed.

"Are you really going to die here? Don't you leave?"

"Old man..." Luo Yan looked at her, "Are all your children and grandchildren dead? The first batch to die?"

The old man nodded.

"When a person dies, there is no memorial tablet. Why?"

"Also, I walked around after entering the village, but I didn't find any places like ancestral graves. Could it be that it's on the mountain?"

The old man shook his head again and again, "There is no tablet, there is no tablet! The ancestral grave... the ancestral grave has long since disappeared..."

"More than ten years ago, the village head led everyone to get rich, and the land of the ancestral grave was sold because of good feng shui!"

"The people who have died in the village over the years have all died strangely. They were not put into the cemetery, and they were all thrown into the river behind the mountain!"

Wu Chang's pupils shrank at once, with an expression of disbelief.

Luo Yan signaled Wu Chang not to make a fuss, and looked at the old man, "Tell me about the whole thing from the beginning to the end, no one will understand what you're talking about."

Luo Yan patted the old man's back reassuringly, "The matter has to be resolved, it's not us or someone else. You can't bear to look at this village, is it completely gone?"

When the old man saw them, he really wanted to know, and when he thought about how many people were still alive in the village, he had to make a move.

I thought that even if the two of them couldn't do it, it would be good if we could take this matter outside and let someone with the ability come over and solve it.

All her sons, daughters-in-law and grandsons are dead, and there are no dead bodies.

But if they can really solve the village's problems, they can die in peace...

Thinking of this, the old man said.

Things started ten years ago.

At that time, there were a lot of people in the village. Although the income was small, everyone lived happily.

At the beginning of the village head's house, someone outside came to buy wood and fell in love with two big trees in the village head's yard.

The two trees bought 5 yuan, which is the amount of money that everyone in the village can't make in a year!

This incident made many people jealous, and more and more people sold trees in the village.

At first it was in the yard, and later it became the doorway.Slowly start to go up the mountain, selling from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain.

"Since then, there have been more and more people in the village. With more people coming and going, the village has become more lively."

"However, one night, there was a sudden heavy rain. I don't know what happened, but a thunder came, and the back mountain suddenly caught fire."

"The next day, the village chief told us that nine people who came to secretly log the wood were killed by the thunderbolt, and they were directly burned to black charcoal!"

"Those people are all foreigners. We went to the police station to call the police but we didn't find out who they were."

"They died so wickedly that there was no place for them to be buried in the village. The village chief decided to take them to the back mountain and throw them directly into the river."

"I thought it was a coincidence, but I don't know what happened. From then on, people died one after another."

"Something fell from the mountain and drowned by the river. One, two, three, more and more people died."

"As long as the history cannot be found, the village chief will decide to throw people into the river."

"At the end of that year, everyone added up and found that nearly NO.30 people died in the village!"

"Everyone felt something was wrong and started to get scared. The worst part was that in the spring of the following year, the children in the village started to get sick."

"Everyone thought it was a plague and wanted to send it to the hospital for treatment. But the hospital couldn't find out. They all said they were in good health, comatose, and talking nonsense. Even if they were lying on the hospital bed, they could die in the ward."

"The body is fine, so I have been hospitalized for observation. However, one of them will die, and when I return, I want to dig a grave and bury it, but I can't bury it!"

"Can't bury it?" Luo Yan frowned.

The old man nodded, "Buried it today, it will be dug out tomorrow. At first, everyone thought it was someone stealing someone's corpse to make specimens there, and got a special person to guard it there."

"Who knows, in the middle of the night, there will be bang bang bang in the grave. Before they can see what's going on, the night watchman will faint!"

"If you wake up again, you will be lying side by side with the corpse!" The old man looked panic-stricken, and Luo Yan guessed that she probably went to guard it too.

"Later, I didn't know who it was, so I said that there must be retribution! They threw the corpses in the back mountains and rivers before, and now retribution is coming!"

"It just so happened that another family's child died. The couple gritted their teeth and threw the body into the river."

"As a result, the corpse sank to the bottom safely, and nothing happened the next day."

"Since then, the village has stopped digging graves. If someone dies in a family, they will be thrown into the river."

Luo Yan nodded, and had some guesses in his heart, "Then, why don't you have a tablet at home?"

The old man wiped away the tears inadvertently flowing from the corners of his eyes, "It will bleed when you stand up! Today you worship, tomorrow the tablet will be full of blood!"

"Black dog blood, rooster blood, all inexplicably dripped from the wood in the middle of the night!"

The old man pointed to her dilapidated house to the south, "My table was stained black with blood!"

Wu Chang felt chills all over his body when he heard it, and unconsciously leaned against Luo Yan, "Then, why don't you go away?"

This village is so evil, is it still waiting to die?

And judging from what the old man said just now, could it be possible that all the children and young people in this village have died, leaving only the old man? !

The old man sighed, "At the beginning, we haven't reached this point yet. Although young and strong are dead, they are just individuals. Everyone didn't think about other things, and lived in peace."

"However, whenever it rains and thunders, someone in the village will be struck by lightning."

"Every time there is a flu epidemic, someone in the village dies suddenly."

"Slowly, almost all the young people in the village died, leaving only for us old people!"

"In the beginning, everyone was reluctant to leave. The children died here. We are all half-buried in the loess. What's the point of being alive?"

"But waited and waited, nothing happened. Hearing the howling ghosts and wolves in the village, everyone finally couldn't bear it any longer."

"If you can't die, you have to live. Some people started trying to go out."

"However, when I got to the entrance of the village, I couldn't go out anymore. I obviously went forward, but who knew I would go back again."

"Run forward with all your strength, but when you come back to your senses, you are at the door of your house."

"After going back and forth a few times, everyone also noticed that something was wrong. This is simply to seal us here!"

The old man started howling as he talked, lying on the bed crying all over his body.

Wu Chang looked at her like that, and didn't dare to ask more questions.

Luo Yan knew that the old man was afraid of venting, so he didn't say any more.

Everyone in this village experiences death every day, looks forward to death, and fears death.

The long-term torture made them numb, thinking that they had lost all feeling.

Asked by Luo Yan and Wu Chang today, the old man's emotions collapsed, and all the pressure that had been accumulated in his heart burst out at once.

Crying now is nothing more than venting out the negative emotions in my heart, nothing more.

Luo Yan stretched out his hand and pulled La Wuchang, "Let's go for a walk and let the old man rest."

Wu Chang nodded, put a quilt on the old man, and dragged Luo Yan out quickly.

Once outside, Wu Chang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him, "Hey, what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Luo Yan looked at him, "Didn't you see it?"

"I'm not a fortune teller, nor a ghost catcher, so what can I know!"

Luo Yan nodded, "I forgot about that."

"Stop messing around, speak quickly!"

Luo Yan chuckled, "You can't even take a joke?"

Wu Chang glared at him, raised his foot and stepped on the top of his foot, "This is the time to joke! People are crying inside!"

Luo Yan frowned even more when he stepped on him, but he still suppressed the smile on his face.

Sighing, "As the old man said, this village has suffered retribution."

"The sky thunder can hit nine people. If I'm not wrong, those nine people may have some origins."

"People who are struck by lightning and die, if they have great karma, they can become great wraiths with super powerful mana."

"Nine is not an auspicious number. It can be said that it is a number of days. When encountering nine, you must weigh it carefully. Nine people died together suddenly, and they died in this way. After death, they did not hurry up and threw them into the river. Then... ..."

"How about it?"

Luo Yan thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know exactly what it is, but based on the old man's guess, I'm afraid that there should be a lot of ghosts in that river."

"In the beginning, the nine ghosts were imprisoned there. The reason why the corpses in the village that were thrown in later could sink to the bottom quickly was that they had eaten them."

"Eat it?"

"It's not eating corpses, but eating souls. Ghosts eating ghosts can increase mana and improve cultivation."

Luo Yan's eyes darkened a lot, "I've seen quite a few of them before."

"Then, where are those nine ghosts now? Why did they only kill children and young people when they took revenge on this village?"

Luo Yan sighed, "This is not the same thing."

"Ten years ago, it shouldn't be the same as three years ago."

"What do you mean? This ghost still has two dials?"