The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became. I thought to myself, it seems that the people in this village should know Feng Shui. I also thought, there are people who are good at raising evil spirits in the village who moved here during the late Cultural Revolution. Could it be that the people living in this village are small people?

Descendants of the Qing family?…

We quickly walked from the entrance to the end of the village. When we came to the foot of a willow tree at the end of the village, Director Zhang asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

I shook my head and said that I didn't find anything strange about the magnetic field, nor did I feel any inexplicable aura.

Master once said that Xie Sha is a mutated species. To cultivate Xie Sha, two primitive conditions are needed. One is water, and the other is a closed space. For example, the house where Boss Wang was killed

Ancient bells where evil spirits hide. However, naturally formed evil evil spirits do not need these two conditions. They are formed by the condensation of evil spirits in dangerous places with feng shui in nature. For example, if a house has bad feng shui, there will be

The evil spirit is formed, but that kind of evil spirit is very weak. If the feng shui of the entire residential area is not good, all the evil spirits will condense to form a kind of evil spirit. If someone happens to live in the middle of the evil spirit, it will be very easy.

Absorb evil spirits and become evil spirits. Of course, this is just an analogy. This situation will not happen. Natural evil spirits are generally formed in the wild and are very rare... If the Feng Shui of the house is not good, the evil spirits formed will interfere with Yang.

People will get sick over time, or their fortunes will be affected. Similarly, the evil spirits formed by evil air groups can harm people in the same way. Generally, people who collide with evil spirits will either suddenly become ill, or suffer disasters from all directions...

If the evil spirit that harmed the two policemen was raised by humans, and that person lives in this village, then there must be a place where evil spirits are raised in this village.

I put away the compass and walked again from the end of the village to the beginning with Miss Bai and Director Zhang. This time, what we were looking for was a place suitable for raising evil spirits, but we still found nothing.

Standing at the entrance of the village, looking at the houses in the village, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"A Leng." Miss Bai suddenly called me softly.

"Huh?" I was stunned and came to my senses.

"I'm wondering if the place where the evil spirit is raised is outside the village?"

“Outside the village?…”

My eyes suddenly lit up, and I cursed myself for being stupid. People who raise evil spirits live in the village, but evil spirits don’t have to be raised in a village!

We walked south from the entrance of the village. Not far away, we walked around a few big trees. I suddenly saw a lonely house in front of me...

Since it was the beginning of the month, there was no moon at all, only specks of starlight. Looking from a distance, you could only see a vague outline of a house.

The three of us were a little strange. We didn't know why this house was built outside the village. Could it be that this is where the evil man lives? The three of us couldn't help but become nervous and excited. Director Zhang waved his hand, and we

Walk towards the house.

Due to the cover of trees and cliffs, there was no wind at all, and no sound could be heard nearby. Like civet cats, we took every step lightly until we reached the house.

I rubbed my eyes and took a closer look. It seemed like a temple. Villages in mountainous areas generally have temples, either built in the village or outside the village. The temple in front of me has no plaque. I don’t know what gods are enshrined in it.

The warped eaves make it feel like this is a temple.

The black paint on the temple door had already peeled off and was locked by a big lock. They pressed their ears against the door and couldn't hear any sound. The three of them were a little disappointed. It seemed that there was no one inside at all.

We searched south for about a mile, but found nothing, so we had to turn around and return. When we arrived at the temple, Director Zhang said that it would be dawn soon and you were tired. Let’s find a place to rest first.

, it seems I can’t find anything tonight.

The temple was close to the cliff. We came to the cliff and found a dry and flat place. The three of us sat against the tree and fell asleep soon. As I fell asleep, I felt someone push me gently.

, an excited spirit woke up.

"Shh." Director Zhang made a silent gesture, pointed to the bottom of the cliff, and whispered, "Someone is coming."

I pricked up my ears to listen, and sure enough I heard the faint sound of footsteps. At this time, Miss Bai also woke up. We carefully came to the edge of the cliff and looked down. In the dim morning light, we saw a villager thumping.

walking towards that temple.

Since the temple gate is at the back of where we are, we cannot see the villagers when they come to the temple.

After about five or six minutes, the man reappeared, walked away along the original path, and soon disappeared from our sight.

What is this man doing here so early in the morning?...Now we feel that everything in this village is mysterious.

"You two wait here, I'll go over and take a look."

After saying that, Director Zhang went down the cliff. After a while, he came back to the cliff, shook his head and told us that the man was just here to burn incense, and there was burning incense at the door.

"Go on to sleep." Director Zhang said.

Director Zhang had been snoring loudly on the way here, but now he could only make a slight snort. He slept until noon, had something to eat, and then discussed the next step. Director Zhang said

, if that didn't work, he would pretend to be a passerby and go to the village to explore.

While we were discussing, voices suddenly came from the bottom of the cliff. We hurried to the edge of the cliff to take a look, and saw several villagers walking towards the temple, holding bamboo baskets in their hands, which vaguely contained tributes. At the beginning

I thought they were just here to pay tribute to the temple, but I soon found out that was not the case, because villagers came one after another, and there were more and more people. These people were all dressed in very old-fashioned clothes, including men and women.

Young and old, squatting or standing, gathered in the open space in front of the temple, seeming to be waiting for something. After watching for a while, I seemed to understand that some kind of sacrificial ceremony was going to be held in this village, and the whole village was out.

.In the crowd, we did not see the face of the village chief of Gushui Village, nor did we find anyone suspicious.

The weather was very sultry, but the sun was hiding somewhere, and it looked like it might rain. Some villagers picked leaves, fanned them around, and looked into the distance from time to time.

Suddenly, a young man came from a distance, running this way and shouting, "Come on, they're coming."

Immediately afterwards, two villagers escorting a "prisoner" appeared in our sight. Director Zhang, Miss Bai, and I looked at each other. Could this be a denouncement meeting? I thought to myself, what age is this?

Why is the Cultural Revolution going on here?…

However, when we got closer, we discovered that the man was not a prisoner at all, but an old man with a hunched back. The old man was at least eighty or ninety years old.

The villagers were supporting him, and from a distance, it looked like he was holding a prisoner.

When the old man came to the open space, a young man ran out from the crowd and handed the old man a cane.

The old man held on to his crutch and swept around the crowd. Those squatting on the ground quickly stood up. It seemed that this old man had great authority in the village, and he might be the village chief.

The old man cleared his throat and whispered, "Where is Shi Wazi?"

"I'm here, Fifth Grandpa."

The crowd moved aside, and a middle-aged man with a sad face walked out. He was the villager who came to burn incense early in the morning. He walked straight up to the old man.

"Well, good boy." the old man said, "Today is the seventh day. Please invite your father out..."

The more we looked at it, the more we were surprised. We saw the old man tremblingly taking out a key from his body and handing it to the middle-aged man. The man took it with great respect, bowed three times to the old man, turned and walked towards the temple.

go.

Immediately afterwards, we heard the clang of the door lock and the creak of the temple door. Because the crowd was extremely quiet, we heard it very clearly. All the villagers in the open space were staring at the temple door.

the orientation.

Suddenly, there was a rumble of thunder from the distant horizon, and the old man raised his neck and glanced in the direction of the thunder. At this moment, the originally quiet crowd suddenly seemed to explode.

Then, the middle-aged villager's voice came from the temple.

"Fifth Grandpa, my father is missing, my father's body is missing!..."
Chapter completed!