Yama Rising - 780

Huang Baokun had some unexpected questions from Qin Ye, but he still replied, “Huang Jiansen, the village head of this generation.”

Qin Ye nodded and stood up: “I’ll take a step first. There may be other things to ask you for help.”

Li Zhensuk smiled and held up the coffee cup: “I’m quite happy. Don’t plan to rest for a while? That kind of place…I’m afraid you will be afraid of sleeping?”

Qin Ye shrugged, and after stepping out the door, it turned into a cloudy wind and disappeared. Ten minutes later, he had appeared inside the Huangjia Tulou.

It is still a huge locust tree, it is still a deadly corridor, it is still the sky full of cold clothes rustling, and the earth building at night carries a particularly depressing silence. It seems that the slightest sound made by oneself will provoke impermanence in the dark.

Quan Jinghao looked around with great vigilance. He was afraid that Chu Renmei would appear again, and Liu Changmin was also on guard as if he was facing an enemy. Qin Ye gently brushed his fingers along the wall: “Don’t be afraid, she will only show up once a night.”

“The first night, six hours in the evening, there was so much time later, she never showed up again…Did you smell anything?”

Quan Jinghao relaxed a little, sniffed, and said uncertainly, “Scent?”

It is indeed a fragrance, a very strong fragrance.

It is a natural floral fragrance without any additives. Everyone looked at the locust tree in the courtyard.

This was the first time they observed the Huangjia Tulou at night. Under the moonlight, all the weird blood red locust flowers of the locust tree bloomed. Originally, the scent of the locust tree was light, like the feeling of being washed by rain, and silk Slightly sweet, not strong fragrance. But now… this huge locust tree has a fascinating fragrance, like a rose in full bloom at midnight.

This is by no means the fragrance of Sophora japonica.

Qin Ye took the lead to walk towards the courtyard. I turned on the phone lighting, looked around in the underground, shook my head, and gently touched the trunk: “There are no petals, but there are a lot of fallen leaves. This shouldn’t be. According to the rules of nature, it is impossible to have no petals… step back! ”

The last two words suddenly raised their voices, and the three of them all stepped back. At the moment of leaving, the trunk of the old locust tree… fluctuated like the surface of the water!

“Oh …… ah ah ah ah ……” As soon as people whine heart pulling up, the trunk …… actually raised a humanoid face!

It looked like a man, very thin, with his mouth wide open, his expression extremely painful. And… more than this one!

The whole tree, like a blown up balloon, showed painful human faces under the blood-red lanterns around it. In just ten seconds, the whole courtyard was full of wailing. They seem to want to break free, desperately twisting and trembling, but they can’t leave the trunk at all.

Under the moonlit night, a hundred ghosts are crying, the silent attic, the blood-red flames… all this makes the hair stand upright!

Qin Ye has been used to big scenes, except that Chu Renmei’s appearance scared him, but these dead objects really didn’t scare him. He looked at it dignifiedly, face by face, and suddenly stopped: “Look, these faces…are you familiar with them?”

In front of him, it was Huang Xiaoqing’s face!

The trunk was twisted like human skin, and her face was like flesh and blood under the skin, howling in pain and struggling desperately. It’s like a tree tumor that has come alive. Incomparably permeating.

“It’s the woman you saw during the day.” Quan Jinghao took a closer look and nodded, “My lord…what’s going on?”

Looking up, not only Huang Xiaoqing, but the entire village’s faces are on this tree! Some are still alive in the Huangjia Tulou, and the other part they have never seen before.

Qin Ye didn’t speak, as there were more and more questions in his mind.

Someone has imprisoned these souls here, who is it? Is this person the wicked soul? Why would he do this?

Is Chu Renmei possessing herself to kill this person?

He felt very close to the answer, but also very far away. The front was blurred, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice, “Let’s find Huang Jiansen first.”

He looked up at the dark sky: “He signed the contract for the construction of the Huangjia Tulou in the 1990s, but it was completely stopped in the 1990s… The signing time was in 1995. This shows that in 1995, Huangjia Village was still okay. Come and go freely. So… between 1995 and 2000, something drastic must have happened that made Huangjiacun what it is now.”

“Why are these five years?” Quan Jinghao was inexplicably: “What if it is 05? What about 03,04? How do you judge that it is exactly 00?”

Qin Ye shook his wrist, gently rubbed the bracelet in his palm, walked towards the corridor with his hand under his hand, and said lightly: “A place of residence is not without young people. For example, the t-shirt we saw before we came in was a pursuit in the late 1990s. It is worn by fashionable young people. And through our observations in the past two days, there are not many young people in the building.”

He glanced at Quan Jinghao: “They will automatically chase the trend, but in 1999, Hallyu…oh, it was the first generation of Hallyu, HOT, Shinhwa, etc. that entered China wildly. The streets and alleys are all theirs. Figures and clothing are further diversified. Near the millennium, even Huaguo townships have been affected by this wind. If it were in 2000, it would be impossible not to see Hallyu-related clothing here. But now…what? nothing.”

Hallyu is an important symbol of Chinese popular culture. Even… can be called a node of positioning time.

This is the benefit of fragmented knowledge in life. You will never think about when you will use some of the knowledge you have heard.

He drew his hand across the corridor railing: “I even think it is the problem that occurred in the three years between 1995 and 98.”

At this moment, he suddenly stopped.

We arrived at the corridor on the first floor again… the terrifying staircase was on their right. And… just now, from the stairs came… some slight noises.

咚咚…咚咚…

That was… the sound of a ball.

Qin Ye’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

Four o’clock in the morning.

There are still sixty minutes from the moment of meeting the devil at five o’clock, the last darkness before dawn.

The pitch-black corridor and the monotonous and boring sound of beating the ball became the only sound in this darkness. He raised his eyebrows and walked upwards.

“My lord!” Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin immediately walked ahead: “You, do you really want to go up?”

“Just take a look.” Qin Ye gently moved the hand string, and the Yin Qi in his whole body had already risen to its peak. The last time I came here, many supernatural events, this was to warn him, and now it is not the time to go up.

But this time, no.

Just as he stepped onto the first step of the ladder, a bit of icy chill suddenly rose from the surroundings. A cyan yin air rushed down from the second floor like a tide. With Ruoyouruowu’s wailing and weeping, as if… stepping on the road of yin and yang.

He did not move, but waited for five seconds. Nothing happened.

Can you go up by yourself?

He looked around in a pensive manner, and questions came to his mind.

Why?

Did you live through the next night?

Or did you see the pool of beautiful corpses of Chu people today?

Or… Did you know about Huang Jiansen? Or… saw the true face of the big locust tree at night?

I don’t know… he took a deep breath and stepped on it solemnly.

The more you go up, the lower the temperature, just a dozen stairs, the temperature has dropped to close to zero. He turned the corner and was about to go up, but suddenly stopped.

Turning this corner, you can already see part of the second floor. It is very high, about five meters. But… here, there is a voice.

The clear, suppressed, monotonous bounce sound is getting closer and closer to them. The unknown horror is like a big hand holding on to the heart, causing Qin Ye’s breathing to be a little short. From the first floor came a blood-red light, which was beaten by the swaying ancient locust tree into ten thousand spots of light, which was uncertain.

It seemed like darkness suddenly lit up.

It’s like hell that goes out in an instant.

Tick…At this moment, Qin Ye only felt cold in his hands. Something… dripped on the back of his hand.

He lifted up and looked at it, a piece of chicken skin on the back of his hand. That is… blood.

Black and red blood.

Something… just above them, quietly, unblinking, straight… watching them walk from the first floor to the second floor.

His Adam’s apple moved lightly, his right hand was already pressing the order of the mansion, and then his head suddenly looked up.

On the corridor from the second floor to the third floor, I don’t know when, rows of naked and pale children of five or six years old, sticking out their heads from the gap in the stair railings, smiling with their mouths open, staring at him. !

They look exactly the same, they are as pale as powdered, but their eyes are pure black. The heads were tilted to sixty degrees, keeping the same smile. Black and red blood flowed from the gap between the teeth, dripping down, one dead white hand, holding the railing with his left hand, and the right hand… he was about to touch the top of his head!

“Play together……”

With a hoarse childlike voice, Qin Ye’s throat tightened and immediately left the place. But at this moment, at the corner of the second floor, there was a sudden sound of… slaps.

Click… a hand, gently pressed on the corner, and then… a tall figure finally appeared in their eyes on this suffocating night.

It is very high, more than two meters in length. Wearing a hat, the hat is covered with yellow talisman paper, and he is holding a broken oiled paper umbrella. He is wearing colorful clothes, which are entirely made up of pieces of cloth, and they are draped messily on his body.

And what he photographed in his hand… is a human head!

A boy’s head has no blood stains, only messy yellow hair caused by malnutrition. And a two-meter-tall giant, with the same sound in his mouth, murmured: “Big rabbit is sick, two rabbits, three rabbits buy medicine, four rabbits boil…”

“Five rabbits are dead, six rabbits carry them, seven rabbits dig pits, eight rabbits bury…”

Sha Sha Sha… The dense branches and leaves of the old locust tree are like countless ghosts in the dark night, with this scene of a monster shooting a human scalp, even Liu Changmin trembled slightly.

It’s too weird… it’s far beyond the No. 3 tunnel he’s stayed in.

This is not pure horror, but a repressive, unknown, even feeling behind me… as if someone is watching me all the time…horror.

The monster’s feet didn’t move, and its body floated straight forward. But just as he passed the corridor, he suddenly stopped.

The ball was still slapping monotonously, but his head was like a robot. Kakaka turned around and stared at Qin Ye: “Living people…”

“Big brother… accompany… me to play? Okay?”

Qin Ye smiled: “Okay.”

“You come down, or I go up?”