After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

When Yan Shixun was inspecting the village during the day, he felt that every house was silent and gloomy, and the whole village was enveloped in a gloomy atmosphere.

Young people are rarely seen, and women seem to have never existed.The elderly villagers walked through the village without saying a word, with their pockets in their hands and their heads bowed.

It was as if there was an unspeakable consensus that circulated silently among the villagers.

At that time, Yan Shixun also thought about it, and asked the villagers of Jiazifen Village to find out the reason, but Jiazifen Village was too xenophobic, especially people with foreign surnames, they were more vigilant and kept silent.Even if Yan Shixun made indirect remarks, he would swallow the words again.

It was as if it was something that terrified them, and if it was revealed, it would bring disaster to them.

As for the surroundings of the farmhouse, because the location of the farmhouse is remote and few villagers pass by, the whole area around Moon Creek is quiet.

However, when Yan Shixun dragged Yang Tu out of the farmhouse, he was stunned for a moment by the scene he saw.

——Just outside the farmhouse, there was a whole group of villagers carrying red lanterns and walking along the Moon Creek to the village.

The red paper lantern is round and pleasing in appearance, and the word "囍" written in vermilion handwriting is crookedly pasted on it, which reveals a festive meaning.

It seems that this team of villagers is going to attend someone's wedding in the village.

The villagers were dressed in neat and good clothes, and the light from the red lanterns in their hands shone on their bodies and faces, making each of them beaming.

Not only that, they would laugh and coax as they walked, with auspicious blessings coming out of their mouths uninterruptedly, which seemed very lively.

The noise that Yan Shixun heard in the farmhouse just now came from here.

The villagers didn't look sideways, as if they didn't see Yan Shixun and Yang Tu rushing out of the farmhouse more than ten meters away.

They still followed the road they had already planned, from the far end of Moon Creek at the foot of the mountain, step by step along the crescent-shaped Moon Creek.

The light of the red lantern fell on the blood-red water of the Moon Creek, the water wave shook and broke, all the images overlapped and criss-crossed, the faces of the villagers fell inside, rippling and shattering in the gap between the ripples, showing a strange uneasiness. Realism comes.

But this is not a good time to observe. Yan Shixun didn't have much time for the dead bodies that followed Yan Shixun and the two in the yard of the Nongjiale.

Hearing the voice from behind, Yan Shixun quickly came back to his senses, and finally took a deep look at the villagers over there, and immediately dragged Yang Tu to the side, his slender figure nimbly relying on the blood-red moonlight Under the shadow of the fence, directly and sensitively hid from the door of the farmhouse into a long-abandoned village house next to it.

Yang Tu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his whole body flew out as if weightless, and his internal organs were stirred into a ball under the inertia, making him dizzy.He felt like a sack, being carried around by Yan Shixun.

The most important thing is that Yan Shixun's strength is so strong for some reason, even he, who has been doing heavy farm work all year round, can't break free from Yan Shixun's restraint, so he can only be led passively by him.

When he was finally able to stop to catch his breath, he looked up and saw that he was already in another village house, and Yan Shixun quickly and lightly locked the door, and picked up the abandoned door next to him. The long strip of wood, he weighed it in his hand, as if to see if the wood was in his hand.

Yang Tu just performed a supernatural effort, Yan Shixun had already hidden the two of them in a relatively safe place, holding his breath, quietly lurking behind the wooden boards that nailed the window, looking out through the gap between the wooden boards. look.

"Brother Yan, what are we doing?" Yang Tu was very surprised, and he still doesn't understand what's going on.

Fortunately, he still has eyesight, seeing Yan Shixun's vigilant appearance, he didn't rashly make too much noise.Instead, he touched Yan Shixun lightly, lowered his voice, and asked Yan Shixun in a breathy voice.

Yan Shixun just raised a slender finger to his lips, signaling Yang Tu not to speak, not to make any movement, just watch quietly.

Outside the gaps in the wooden boards, the skeletons of the dead bodies chased out from the farmhouse, because of the slow movement caused by stiff joints, made them far behind Yan Shixun for a while.

They suddenly lost their target, making them stay at the gate of the farmhouse in a daze, walking back and forth without purpose.

The skeletons chasing up behind were blocked by the skeletons stopped in front, so they gathered in one place, and the rubbing sound of the bones overlapped and amplified.

It caught the attention of the villagers by the Moon Stream.

Those villagers who were still carrying red lanterns stopped one by one, starting from the one leading the way, and the festive laughter just now stopped abruptly.

The quiet Moon Creek, which was originally broken by their laughter, fell into dead silence again.There was only the rubbing sound of collisions between dead bodies and bones, which seemed to be magnified many times under this silence, making it extremely conspicuous.

Those villagers who stood still, like the gears of a well-wound clockwork, slowly turned their heads one by one in a uniform order, and the pair of eyeballs that could not reflect any light stared straight at him. He looked towards the door of the farmhouse.

Until then, the unresponsive skeletons seemed to have discovered the existence of the villagers.The light of the red lantern poured down on the ground, and also reflected the bones, dyeing their pale bones into blood red.

It seemed that the flesh and blood that had decayed long ago had grown back on the skeleton of the skeleton, and the blood was splashed on the ground.

Under the stiff gaze of the villagers, the skeleton seemed to have just realized something, and immediately turned around and wanted to run into the farmhouse.

However, the bones behind were so densely packed that there was no way for the bones in front to pass through.So the front and back two parts of the skeleton collided face to face. The previous moment was still a "companion", and this moment was the roadblock that he wanted to clear.

Even many skeletons collided so violently that even the fragile bones on their bodies were smashed by the opponent, and they fell to the ground and tripped other skeletons.

The skeletons of dead bodies that rushed out with murderous aura suddenly turned into chaos.

The villagers who had stopped along the Moon Creek started with the leader at the front, started to move again, and walked slowly from the stream to the farmhouse.

The leading villager at the front is a middle-aged man, but he doesn't look like a person who has been working in the farmland all year round, his complexion is yellow and black.

His face is extremely white, almost like paper, but his eyeballs are extremely black, without whites, and the entire eye sockets are full of rich black, like ink drawn on white paper.

What the leading villager held was not the red lanterns carried by other villagers, but a gong tied with a red silk cloth, but it also had a big "囍" on it.

Black characters on red paper, the strokes are as sharp as hooks.

The villager slammed the gong, and the sound of the gong was so loud that even the soul could hear it, it was sharp and penetrating.

The voice penetrated directly into the brain, making people frown, Yang Tu was so uncomfortable that he quickly covered his ears.

Yan Shixun didn't even frown, he was still standing behind the crucified window, staring at the villagers who were desperately trying to escape, and followed the leader to the direction of the farmhouse with the sound of the gong. them.

"There is a happy event in the village, send a girl to marry the god, who is making noise, disturbing the god sacrifice—!"

The leading villager opened his mouth, and his voice was sharp and dragged out extremely long, echoing in such an empty and quiet mountain, becoming the only voice in the silence.

The skeletons seemed to want to speak, but their flesh and blood had long since rotted away. Even if they opened their jaws desperately, there were only a few slender yellow-white maggots poking out their heads and wriggling and shaking.

The villagers who were carrying red lanterns behind were silent, and only looked at the skeleton with a pair of pitch-black eyes.

The red light hit the villagers' faces from bottom to top, distorting their faces into horrifying hideous appearances, as if the evil spirits opened their mouths and laughed wantonly.

The leading villagers were still beating the gong, and the skeletons stepped on each other's bones trying to run into the yard of the farmhouse, but they were still getting closer and closer.

A moment ago, it seemed to be the dead body of a "hunter", but in a blink of an eye, it became the prey in the eyes of other existences.

The villagers reached out to the skeleton with their other hand, which was not holding the red lantern.

Then--

Yang Tu suddenly raised his hands to cover his mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked out of the window through the cracks in the planks in horror.

The sound of chewing and chewing came, and the hard bones made muffled crisp sounds in the mouth when they were bitten off, "creak, crunch"...

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the sound of bones breaking, all the noisy sounds were mixed together, and became the only sound beside the Moon Creek illuminated by red light.

Tears welled up in Yang Tu's eyes, but even the act of blinking had been forgotten under the panic, only the survival instinct desperately covered his mouth, not to let himself make a sound.

In the vision blurred by tears, Yang Tu saw Yan Shixun standing in front of him, watching such weird and bizarre scenes with calm eyes all the time, as if he had been used to it for a long time, and nothing could scare him.

At this moment, Yang Tu really wanted to ask Yan Shixun: Aren't you afraid?People who usually come into contact with suddenly become such an incomprehensible look, and even put those bones that want to hurt them into their mouths, as if they are chewing some delicious food.Don't you want to run?Aren't you afraid that it will be your turn next?

Because Yang Tu's eyes were too fierce, Yan Shixun turned his head slightly, his calm eyes slipped from Yang Tu's frightened to pale face, and then looked out of the window again.

The villagers did not continue to walk into the farmhouse. After eating more than a dozen skeletons at the entrance of the farmhouse, the rest of the bones of the dead had already fled into the depths of the farmhouse.

The leader stood up slowly, from the ferocious appearance of lying on the ground like a wild dog gnawing on a skull just now, to the beaming appearance before.

The rest of the villagers also straightened their messy clothes, seeming to attach great importance to the upcoming wedding ceremony.

The only difference is that the faces of the villagers all had a look of fullness, as if they had just finished a meal that was long enough to have a long aftertaste.

Moreover, Yan Shixun didn't know if it was an illusion caused by the distortion of time and shadow when the red light hit it, he actually felt that the every move of those villagers seemed to be more flexible than before.

It's just that what remains the same is their pale as paper faces.

"It's time to hit the road, don't miss the auspicious time."

As soon as the leader beat the gong, he shouted in a sharp and drawn-out tone: "Send the daughter off to marry, and the ghost will be born—!"

The villagers followed behind the leader, and their originally expressionless faces all showed the same festive expressions, even their eyes were curved.The angle of the smile at the corner of the mouth, even the wrinkles on the face, are exactly the same.

It seems that the same face has been copied all the time. The craftsmen who are in a hurry draw the same face and expression on the white paper under their hands. After the strokes, there are faces with the same expression.

The villagers laughed and kept shouting festive words, and the atmosphere became lively again.

"Marrying a daughter is a god, spreading branches and leaves, the Yang family has a baby—"

"The God of the Earth blesses the Yang family, and the descendants will last forever—"

"July and July, send your daughter off to get married, with a phoenix crown and Xiapei, a pretty face and a moon..."

"She has come back……"

The big "囍" character of the red lantern blocked the light, and the shadows fell on the faces of the villagers, and under their feet...

The villagers walked deeper into the village from the small road next to the farmhouse, and walked past the door of the village house where Yan Shixun and the others were hiding.

The distance between Yan Shixun and Yang Tu is less than one meter.

Yan Shixun could even see the faces of the villagers walking slowly by at a close distance.

They laughed, but their eyes were always black that could not reflect any light, and the eyeballs without whites occupied the entire eye sockets. When they passed by, the stiff and lifeless gaze seemed to bring a gust of cold wind.

Yan Shixun slowed down his breathing and deliberately adjusted his muscles, his whole body was like a sculpture, and he didn't make any sound.

Yang Tu couldn't hold on for a long time, and squatted down trembling all over, not daring to look out from the cracks in the planks.He covered his mouth with both hands desperately, and even had a few bruised handprints on his face. Tears meandered down his face, making his skin itchy.

But he didn't dare to move, as if he already knew the consequences of making a sound.

The light from the red lanterns shone through the gaps in the wooden boards into the village house, and fell on Yan Shixun's expressionless face.He stepped on the bloody red light and dark shadows, quietly followed the leaving figures of the villagers, and recorded the direction and route they walked.

Yang Tu swears, this is the longest few minutes in his life, the fear seems to have no end, the tear glands are like a broken faucet, weeping unstoppably, blurring his vision so much that he can't see anything I realized that the red light in front of me was like a mass of bizarre blood and light spots, the light and shadow were repeatedly refracted and interlaced, the boundary between reality and illusion was blurred, and I didn't know what was imaginary and what was real.

He didn't dare to do anything, his frightened brain only knew to execute the last instruction when he had memory, and repeatedly increased his strength to cover his mouth, and he didn't even notice that his fingernails scratched his face.

Until Yan Shixun's dry and warm slender palm landed on Yang Tu's head and patted it.

"Okay, those people have gone far away, they won't find you again, get up." Yan Shixun casually patted Yang Tu's hair, like stroking the head of a pastoral dog.

He sneered and said, "Didn't you think you were so timid? I saw that there was even a soul-suppressing well in the backyard of the village party secretary's house. I thought you would be a lot more courageous when you grew up listening to your second uncle tell stories."

Although Yan Shixun's words were teasing Yang Tu, but with a smile and a natural tone, it was like a reminder that a certain crisis had passed, making people unconsciously relax the tense and stiff muscles.

Under such psychological hints, Yang Tu's body also responded one step ahead of his brain, and gradually stopped shaking, and began to relax.

Only then did he dare to take his palm from his mouth.

When Yang Tu looked up in a daze, Yan Shixun saw a face covered in snot, tears and saliva, and even a few streams of blood flowed from the crescent-shaped wound on the face. After being diluted by tears, and subconsciously raised by Yang Tu himself to wipe away the tears, it was blurred everywhere.

Embarrassed and funny.

"Tsk." Yan Shixun frowned in disgust, took out a handkerchief from his coat and handed it over: "You were so scared, but you still wanted to lie to me before. I don't know if you should say that you are loyal to your clan friends , I should say you are timid."

When Yan Shixun pointed to the wound on his face, Yang Tu stupidly raised his hand to touch it, and then let out a "hissing" sound, only to realize that his face had been scratched by himself.

He buried his whole face in the handkerchief Yan Shixun gave him, took several deep breaths trembling, and finally recovered.

Intense tension and excitement will consume a lot of physical strength and cause muscle soreness.These changes will be overwhelmed by excitement when the adrenaline level is high, and will not be noticed by people.

And when people suddenly relax, fatigue and soreness will rush up like a tide.

Yang Tu felt his legs go limp, and couldn't squat any longer. He sat back on the dusty floor of the deserted village house and made a "plop".

"Brother Yan, did we escape a catastrophe just now?" Yang Tu felt his whole body go limp, he couldn't lift up any strength, even his voice was weak.

"Almost." Yan Shixun did not deny, "If we had stayed in the farmhouse just now, we would have been entangled by those skeletons. If we had stood at the gate of the farmhouse just now, we would have been attacked from both sides by the villagers and the skeletons. "

Obviously, he had just gone through a life-and-death crisis, but Yan Shixun said it lightly, as if it was not worth mentioning.

Yan Shixun was just rushing out of the gate of the farmhouse. When he saw the villagers for the first time, he could react so quickly and dodge quickly to avoid the dilemma of being attacked by enemies. Even the villagers didn't realize his existence at all.One is because he had inspected the entire village during the day and knew that the house next to the farmhouse was vacant and could be used as a temporary hiding place.

The second point, and the most important reason, is Jiang Yanran's reminder during the day.

- No matter what noise you hear, don't go out.

Since those villagers were going to attend the wedding, and Jiang Yanran stayed in that family before marrying the daughter, and she looked like someone from her natal family, then Jiang Yanran probably knew that there would be a group of villagers along the way after nightfall. Walk along Moon Creek, then enter the village for the wedding.That's why she reminded Yan Shixun like this.

But at the same time, Yan Shixun also knew very clearly that he couldn't completely trust Jiang Yanran.

He didn't forget that Jiang Yanran's reminder always had a premise of addressing, "Good guy Yan Shixun".

Then can he think that if Jiang Yanran sees him as a bad person, then this sentence is no longer a kind reminder, but a reminder?

But for Jiang Yanran, how to define good or bad?

Yan Shixun didn't know this.

Besides, even if he is still "good guy Yan Shixun", Jiang Yanran can still break free from his hand in the middle of the courtyard of the family where he married his daughter, making him suddenly appear in the eyes of the mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law in the courtyard, surrounded by groups, Almost failed to leave.

and……

Yan Shixun slowly turned sideways, and looked through the gap between the wooden boards at the gate of the farmhouse, where only bones remained on the ground.

He remembered very clearly that just a few hours ago, he personally wrapped the heavy iron chains around the gate.But when he ran out with Yang Tu just now, even though the time was in a hurry, he still noticed that the door opened as soon as it was pushed.

Not only were the chains gone without a trace, they were not even locked at all.

If he really listens to Jiang Yanran's words and stays honestly in the farmhouse, he is afraid that it will be easy for someone outside to enter the farmhouse, and he won't even be given time to react, and he will be caught off guard.

In that case, you will be completely passive.

Since those things that look no different from the villagers, even the bones are afraid of them, and they are even devoured by them, leaving only residues on the ground, how can we be sure that those "villagers" will not attack the living?

Yan Shixun raised his hand and lightly touched the pocket of his leather jacket.

There, quietly installed a flower.

It was the flower that Jiang Yanran took the initiative to put in his hand during the day.

His rigor made him not throw away the flower or put it elsewhere, but kept it in his coat all the time before he figured out all the ins and outs.

Therefore, when the farmhouse was turned upside down and everyone in the program group disappeared with their luggage, this flower was one of the few things he brought out of his body.

Behind Yan Shixun, Yang Tu let out a loud sob.

"Brother Yan, I want to go home. I miss my grandpa and my second uncle."

This young man, who has just grown up for a few years, shouted in a low voice with a crying voice: "Jiazifen Village, no one can stay here anymore, I don't want to stay here for a minute, too much!" Horrible woohoo."

Yan Shixun turned around and looked down at Yang Tu who was squatting on the ground.After a while, he sighed softly, then squatted down, and patted Yang Tu's head with his slender palm.

"Yang Tu, you have to know that I am willing to send you home safely and reunite with the village party secretary, Yang Han and the others."

Yan Shixun paused for a moment, and made a look of embarrassment on his face: "But you have seen the current situation, even though I do know a lot of ways to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts, I still struggle with my opponent's family grave. unfamiliar."

"Without the help of someone who is familiar with Jiazifen Village, I can only make repeated detours and grope forward." Yan Shixun pretended to sigh: "So, I can only let you stay here for a while .When I figure out what's going on here, I can send you back."

Yang Tu looked at Yan Shixun in astonishment, with a thoughtful look on his face, as if he had fallen into deep thought.

"However, don't get too hopeful. After all, if I'm not familiar with the village, it's easy for me to make a wrong judgment. I'm afraid it will kill us all here."

After observing Yang Tu's expression, Yan Shixun took the time to wait for Yang Tu's fear to ferment, and comforted him with a smile: "The family grave is so close, even if you are dead, your grandfather and his family It's easy for someone to collect the corpse for you. I just feel sorry for your grandfather and second uncle, who love you so much, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person..."

"No! I can't die here! I have to go back, and I have to tell my second uncle about the situation here!"

When Yan Shixun glanced at Yang Tu's expression and sighed leisurely, before he finished speaking, Yang Tu raised his hand emotionally, grabbed Yan Shixun's arm, and said eagerly: "I have to Get out of here quickly! I can't stay here for a moment, it's terrible!"

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows, his sharp eyes were stained with a smile, and the expression of embarrassment and sigh on his face just now gradually faded away.

He didn't agree to Yang Tu immediately, but hesitantly said: "But..."

"What do you want to know, I'll tell you!" Yang Tu hurriedly said, "Didn't you say that as long as someone familiar with Jiazi Grave Village helps you, you can take me out of here? I'll help you!"

Yan Shixun nodded in satisfaction.

purpose achieved.

He stood up easily in a half-squat, and stretched out his hand to hold Yang Tu's arm to pull him up directly.

"Since you are like this, Yang Tu, I trust you." Yan Shixun looked directly at Yang Tu, and said every word: "Don't disappoint my trust."

When people are expected by others, they will unconsciously want to meet the expectations of others, and start to obey the self in the eyes of others, for fear that they will disappoint others.

Yang Tu nodded quickly, he didn't know why, a sense of responsibility spontaneously emerged in his heart.

"You should know why I'm looking for you tonight."

Yan Shixun asked: "You opened up the corpses under the flowers. But your performance is not only the performance of discovering that your good friend may kill people - have you seen those corpses before they were alive?"

Yan Shixun didn't give Yang Tu any time to hesitate, and gave the answer firmly: "They are from Jiazifen Village, right?"

Yang Tu was unconsciously led by Yan Shixun, nodded, and admitted: "Yes, they are all uncles in Jiazifen Village, and they communicate more on weekdays."

"But not only that, they are also those in the village who are more jealous of Yang Yun."

After the first sentence was uttered, Yang Tu no longer concealed it as before, but all his answers became smoother: "Yang Yun is going to the city. I heard that many city people like to go to the countryside. After spending the weekend at the farmhouse, he went back to the village to run a farmhouse. At that time, he had no money, and he wanted to let the blood-related uncles in the village borrow money, but those uncles not only did not lend him money, but also threw a few dimes Sent Yang Yun out, mocked him as a little baby whimsical."

"But Yang Yun was smart. He learned how to borrow money in the city. He borrowed money to start a farmhouse and then joined a hotel booking platform. So his business quickly improved and he made a lot of money. Those few When uncle and uncle saw him, they often used words to run on Yang Yun, scolding him openly and secretly."

"At night, I thought it would be difficult for Yang Yun to take care of the farmhouse by himself. Now that I'm here, I'll help him with some work before leaving. As soon as I shoveled down, I became stupid..."

Yang Tu muttered, "I guess it was those uncles who said something nasty again, but Yang Yun couldn't hold back his temper and killed them."

"Although I also hate those uncles, I don't want them to die. Yang Yun has done too much." Yang Tu said, "That's why I went to find Yang Yun, but I didn't expect him to become very strange. He said a lot of things that I didn't quite understand, and Yang Duo seemed to be involved in what he said..."

When Yang Duo was mentioned, Yang Tu shivered.

It seemed that he was really afraid of this man who died decades ago.

Yan Shixun's eyes darkened, and he asked, "Not only did you recognize the identities of those dead bodies, but why were you so scared when those villagers walked past?"

"As you said before, Yang Duo's ghost often visits your house, to the extent that it disturbs your normal life. And you grew up listening to Yang Han tell stories about the past. Logically speaking, you have been in the house for a long time. Under the habit of improving the acceptance level, I won’t be scared like this.”

"Why." Yan Shixun asked, "What did you see?"

Fear flashed across Yang Tu's face, he subconsciously looked behind him and around the house, as if there was an invisible ghost standing beside him at this moment.

"Because, because." Yang Tu swallowed, tremblingly said: "Because those people who just walked past... should have died a long time ago."

Yan Shixun frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Actually, within a few years after Yang Duo's death, I don't know why, so many dead people died here. At that time, the older generation in the village and those who had a little right to speak almost died in less than ten years. Clean. That’s why at that time, the village here invited a master to help the village calculate Feng Shui. It was also at that time that Wangzi Village was renamed Jiazifen Village.”

"The master said that most of the dead people in the village were caused by wronged spirits, and they were unwilling to die like this, so they were looking for someone to go down with her. Because the master calculated that the wronged spirit who always came to make trouble was a female ghost, so he married her. On the one hand, go to Nvliu’s house and use this method to suppress the female ghost. And because the master said that the female ghost was pregnant with a child, he used the word "zi" to tie the female ghost. Then use the word "grave" to tell Female ghost, this is her new home, let her not destroy her new home again. So it was renamed Jiazifen Village."

"After the name of the village was changed, so many people did not continue to die here, and life gradually calmed down. Later, when our family invited someone to build the soul well, the master also said that he helped the family before. The master who changed the name of Zifen Village has really suppressed the female ghost, and he is very good at it."

Yang Tu leaned closer to Yan Shixun, as if it would make him feel more at ease, and continued: "I was not born at that time, and my second uncle and grandpa told me about it. Originally, I I have almost forgotten them all, but when I saw those people just now, I suddenly felt a little familiar."

"Then I remembered that I saw those people in the photos of the ancestral hall... Each of them is the group of people who died before the village was renamed decades ago."

Yan Shixun's eyes widened slightly, and anger flashed across his face for a moment.

The senior who helped Wangzi Village decades ago actually used this method to suppress female ghosts.

He understands the logic of his peers, if it is a ghost, it should die, if it is a person, it should be saved.

But why a ghost?

Why did the female ghost make people die frequently in the village?

Is it because you have nothing to do to have fun?

of course not!

It's because of resentment.

You can't report it in life, so obsession and resentment will make you turn into a ghost after death.Even if you gamble your chance of reincarnation, you still have to kill your enemies to get revenge!

Yan Shixun remembered what happened in Wangzi Village that Yang Guang, the owner of the breakfast shop, told him before the program set off.What happened in the past, and what he saw with his own eyes in Jiazifen Village today, it can be imagined that there was no girl like Yang Duo who harbored resentment in Wangzi Village back then.

But since that senior colleague has already entered the Wangzi Village back then, why didn't he find out the reason, help the female ghost to dispel the obsession and resentment in her heart, and send her to die.Instead, it is involuntary direct suppression!

Even if you take another ten thousand steps back, ghost energy cannot be suppressed forever, and all suppression methods will fail one day.

The law of heaven is impermanent, and no one can predict what will happen in the next few decades, making the suppression methods ineffective, and the ghosts will come back.

You know, the harder the suppression is, the stronger the rebound will be.

Li Gui will not give up revenge when being suppressed, but will only hate strangers more and more in the powerless struggle and imprisonment.

At that time, the ghostly aura of a strong counterattack again is no longer something ordinary people can solve.

Even if it is not handled properly, the land and life in the entire region may be affected.

What that colleague did decades ago was a method that Yan Shixun would never consider.

So much so that when he heard Yang Tu say what happened that year, anger surged up from his heart, wishing he could rush back decades ago, grab the collar of that colleague from back then, and ask him if he was still worthy of being a ghost exorcist !

Speak up for the voiceless and avenge the dead.

This should be the duty of the exorcist!

Acting recklessly and indiscriminately will only make the situation worse and more difficult.

However, no matter how angry Yan Shixun was, the matter had passed for too long and could not be remedied.

He could only sigh lightly in his heart, and quickly settled his emotions.

Yan Shixun's brain was running fast, looking for a way to deal with this unexpected situation.

And Yang Tu's words also solved Yan Shixun's other question just now.

That's why those villagers came from the Moon Mountain along the Moon Creek instead of appearing directly in the village and going to attend the wedding from their respective homes.

Because of them, they all died decades ago because of the resentment of ghosts.

And because of the special geographical location of Jiazifen Village, surrounded by mountains, it is extremely dark and isolated from the outside world.This made the souls of the dead villagers unable to go to the underworld, and could only wander in Jiazifen Village.

As for this group of villagers coming from Moon Mountain...

Yan Shixun remembered that Yang Yun said that Jiazifen Village was a branch of the Yang family, and their ancestral tombs were in a col not far from the mountain.

Suddenly, in Yan Shixun's mind, the scenes that the program crew had seen on the way to Jiazifen Village appeared in Yan Shixun's mind.

——The mountain depression under the Panshan Highway, at first glance, looks like a place of a secluded house with excellent Fengshui, which is just suitable for ancestral graves.

I am afraid that it is the ancestral grave of Jiazifen Village.

And those villagers came from there, carrying red lanterns all the way over Moon Mountain.

After thinking everything through, Yan Shixun's expression was terribly gloomy.

Yang Tu shrank his shoulders, a little frightened by Yan Shixun's expression.

"Brother Yan?" He hesitated and asked, "Did I say something wrong just now?"

"But I'm sure I'm not mistaken. There is also Yang Yun's father who died after he was born, and there are several Zong elders at that time. I have seen their photos."

Yang Tu said: "Brother Yan, if you think I'm lying, you can also go to the ancestral hall in Jiazifen Village to see for yourself. Their photos will be enshrined there together with the tablets."

"Do not."

Yan Shixun's eyes were heavy, as cold as a blade, but a smile appeared on his thin red lips: "Since it's such a grand occasion as a village wedding, how can we miss it? The master should be a bit thin-faced."

He tilted his neck back, his condescending eyes were full of dark light.

"No matter what, drink a glass of wedding wine to celebrate the master."

"Ah?" Yang Tu was dumbfounded, his legs were so weak that he almost fell to the ground.

But Yan Shixun knew very well in his heart that this was no longer a situation that they could just avoid.

Before he came here, he had noticed that the geographical location of Jiazifen Village was very special. It was like that there was only the Yin half of the Taiji Diagram.