Yama Rising - 777

Why do you want to be possessed?

This question is totally uncomprehending with the IQ of the two sticks. Can only express admiration and look at Qin Ye.

Why is it that I’m not smashing goods or being perverted… At the critical moment, there is no one who can make suggestions… Qin Ye curled his lips and said to himself: “Possession is for the convenience of action. This has always been the case with ghosts. What kind of action does she want to facilitate? Can it be reflected from the side-there is something here that I can do but she can’t? She needs a perfect, handsome, strong outsider body.”

Liu Changmin felt a bit blocked in his throat, Quan Jinghao’s mouth moved, and he dared not speak.

Talking to yourself is not to pretend to be coercive, but if you don’t have a pen, you will be more impressed when you say it. Anyway, you can also brainstorm. As the saying goes, three stinky skins…two heads and one Jiang Wei , Can you also top Zhuge Liang…

“Also, she wants to be possessed, why not find the people in the building, even… when Chu Renmei is still there, no one died in the Huangjia Tulou. Maybe… because she couldn’t possess the Huangjia Tulou. people?”

“why?”

He remembered the scene he saw in the glass window in the afternoon, and said in deep thought, “Then why can’t you be possessed by the people from the Huangjia Tulou?”

“Because… they are all dead? Or… none of them are human?”

After groaning for a few minutes, he rubbed his chin and slowly said, “Although fate is unreliable, one thing is correct. When everyone rejects you, only one person approaches you, even if she is a ghost. It is also the only breakthrough.”

As for the deeper, there are too few clues, and the gods can’t figure it out.

If you can’t figure it out, you don’t want to. Just when Qin Ye was about to take a break, fate suddenly appeared, and slowly wrote on the wall, “Honorable Master Qin, there are still four days before the Winter Clothes Festival…”

“Humble, I have to remind you that the four ghost festivals of the year are the easiest time to find that heinous soul. If you don’t find it this time, given the weirdness of the Huangjia Tulou, I’m afraid it’s only Shangyuan Festival. Only then have the chance to discover the truth.”

Qin Ye was stunned: “The Land Abandoned by God…is it so difficult?”

Destiny paused for a while, and then he continued: “My lord, you underestimate the four words God Abandoned Land. Why doesn’t the way of heaven take care of this place, why the Yin Talisman is not produced here. These are by no means accidental, every god Behind the Abandoned Land, there are extremely complicated causes. At least one ancient fairy, god, witch, and ghost have fallen here.”

That’s why… Qin Ye didn’t speak any more, and slowly closed his eyes.

Anyway, the first day has passed.

I slept until the next morning. When I got up, I could already see a little golden light spot outside the unblocked window. He yawned and washed again, only then did he move the dressing table that was blocking the window sill back to its original position.

Then he opened the window and jumped out.

I don’t know if it is an illusion. Walking from the enclosed room to the nature, he smelled a light fragrance. If yes, he didn’t care, but looked at the Huang Family Tulou.

On the second day when I came to the Tulou, all the scenery remained unchanged from yesterday. It seems like a thousand years here, it will never change.

He began to turn around the building. Yesterday’s household familiarization work was not completed. Today, he plans to start collecting information from the left.

The residents of the Huangjia Tulou are not complicated, lying on the bamboo chair like a dead body, staring at the old locust tree all the time. The owner of the coffin shop who puts his cold clothes on the paper figures. Slowly shaking the cat fan, the old woman with loose hair. There are young people who look like abstract wooden carvings of human bodies…Everyone seems to be insane.

Silence, loneliness, depression, madness, shrouded this earthen building, everyone is like a living dead who has lost the ability to think. No one talked to Qin Ye, even if he used too many ways to strike up a conversation.

After more than two hours, he once again walked to where he was yesterday.

It was still the cheongsam woman. She seemed to have unfinished winter clothes, music was still playing in the room, and the windows and doors were still closed.

However, at the moment Qin Ye approached, she raised her head in amazement and stared at him.

Qin Ye found out that the bottom of this woman’s eyes were blood red, indescribable, like the kind of craziness…under the cover of reason.

She didn’t move her body, her head turned to the left and then to the right, shifting to a weird angle, before she said for a long time: “You are still alive.”

The first person to strike up a conversation with him!

Qin Ye felt more and more that this is a mystery. If certain conditions are met, the next “NPC” will be unlocked. The reason for this woman to speak…is it because he has lived through the first day?

“Surprised?” He smiled.

“There are some.” The woman leaned against the guardrail, took out a pack of cigarettes and shook it: “Want?”

“no, thank you.”

The woman took out a box of matches, lit it lightly, and took a strong breath, spitting out the blue smoke, her eyes looked at the big tree above her head with a blur: “Don’t smoke it…”

She is not beautiful, with a horse face and small eyes. The figure is very good. Leaning against the railing, one could see the curvy lines, but it was a pity that Qin Ye had no sexual interest in something that didn’t know whether it was a human or a ghost.

“You’ve seen her.” The woman flicked the soot, and said hoarsely: “You have been a person who can live at night after hearing that song for so many years.”

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows: “Who are you?”

“Huang Xiaoqing.” The woman faintly looked at the sky above the black hole and muttered, “Bu Wantian’s younger sister.”

Who is Bu Wantian?

Qin Ye frowned, but the next second, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman in amazement.

Bu Wantian…Bu Wantian…

The beautiful husband of the old corpse in the mountain village is called Bu Wantian! Unexpectedly, he still has a younger sister!

No… wait, Bu Wantian, Huang Xiaoqing…

“He is not surnamed Huang?” Qin Ye looked at Huang Xiaoqing with scorching eyes: “In Huang’s village, everyone is surnamed Huang. Why is he surnamed Bu?”

Huang Xiaoqing replied succinctly: “With her mother’s surname. My mother’s family was also a local landlord back then. One condition for marrying Bu’s family is… the son follows her surname, and the father agreed.”

That’s it… No, it’s not right!

As if opening a window, Qin Ye remembered more.

Before, his gaze had been on Chu Renmei, because the other party impressed him too deeply. But… he ignored the background of the old corpse in the mountain village!

From the beginning, he didn’t think this was an old corpse in the mountain village, after all, it was just a movie. But now I want to come, why not?

Is it strange that film and reality are combined?

Chu Renmei has all appeared, why is this not the location of the incident in the movie?

And… what’s more coincidental is that at the beginning of the movie, it was a game of soul-seeking, which attracted the souls of Chu Renmei. Killed sixty-six people. And the background of this game… is called Huangjiacun!

The same Cantonese opera, the same Huangjiacun, the same Chu people’s beauty, who can guarantee… The old corpse in the mountain village is not an artistically processed “documentary”?

Who can guarantee…that there is no one?

“If you start from here, there will be more clues…” His heart accelerated slightly, but he immediately suppressed the excitement and continued listening.

“That was the end of the nineties…” Huang Xiaoqing took a cigarette and said slowly: “A few people came here to investigate the beauty of Chu Renmei. Some reporters in Hong Kong, and a few workers, he said hell. I want to come here and have a look. Seriously, I think it’s funny, they don’t even know where they are.”

“A hundred years ago, this place was called Huangjiacun. The whole village was named Huang, and this earthen building was built at that time.”

“At that time, it was still called the school. At that time, my brother Bo Wantian was teaching in the school.” Huang Xiaoqing gathered her hair, as if a smile flashed, and glanced towards the fourth floor: “This tree was also at that time. He planted it. And his wife is Chu Renmei.”

It’s right… It’s all right… Qin Ye looked at Huang Xiaoqing deeply, and didn’t interrupt.

The other party continued: “However, soon, because of his handsome appearance, he attracted the attention of a wealthy daughter. He liked it in private, but he couldn’t go further because of the beauty of Chu. So… they thought of a way.”

“I don’t remember exactly how…” She sighed faintly: “I only remember that my sister-in-law was smashed to death by rocks. But I will always remember the look in her eyes when she died…”

“That’s not the look in human eyes. She didn’t cry or scream, she just stared at everyone, you know…like a ghost at night, without blinking, the back of the person who looked at was chilly. Finally, She was thrown into a barren mountain.”

After speaking, she sighed softly and dropped her cigarette butt.

Qin Ye waited for a minute before raising his eyebrows: “It’s over?”

“It’s over.” Huang Xiaoqing waved her hand impatiently: “I have been lonely for too long to tell you this, who knows… will you die tonight?”

“Can I ask you a question?”

Huang Xiaoqing picked up the scissors again, without saying yes or not.

Qin Ye got closer and whispered: “Huangjia Village…You have lived here for so long, other residents are the same as you?”

Huang Xiaoqing wiped and cut her winter clothes, half a minute later, she said faintly: “From the left side of the door, the second uncle, the fourth master, the Chen family… these are all watching me grow up.”

“Understood.” Qin Ye stood up and continued to wander around with a smile.

When I walked to the door of my room, my face was already very solemn.

“My lord.” Quan Jinghao’s figure was printed on the glass window: “What happened?”

Qin Ye glanced at him and repeated what Huang Xiaoqing had just said verbatim, and said coldly: “What’s wrong with you?”

“No…” Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin looked at each other. Where is the problem?

“Heh…” Qin Ye gritted his teeth and looked at the night-like day, and smiled Senran: “This matter…but it happened a hundred years ago…”

“Huang Xiaoqing is Bu Wantian’s younger sister, not to mention whether Chu Renmei will let him go, even if it does, she… has a high birthday this year?”

“One hundred two? One hundred five?”

“And… the second uncle and the fourth master who watched her grow up in her mouth, these people…two hundred years old?”

What kind of village is this?

Quan Jinghao took a breath: “How…how is this possible?!”

“This… is completely out of the laws of the world!”

Qin Ye smiled: “That’s why this is called the Land of God Abandonment.”

“It’s really… thinking about it, it’s terrifying, and it’s so creepy…”

The circled earth buildings, the disappeared villages, the locust trees that shade the clouds and the sun, the ghosts of a hundred years ago… Still raising a group of undead monsters in captivity?