269 ??There is a guardian cat in the west of the strange village
269 There is a guardian cat in the strange village west
"Hey, what do you say?" Nangong Baiye suddenly became interested and walked back, maybe he could get some news.
The waiter smiled and said: "I have been running a stall here for more than ten years. It is no exaggeration to say that few people who enter the forest will come out. The two guests who just left were lucky enough to go back and forth around the forest.
I've been wandering around for nearly three months, but I still can't get in easily. Now that this hole is opened, people in the village may die again."
Nangong Baiye's eyes flashed: "You said someone died in the village?"
"Yeah." The waiter rubbed his face: "This forest is very evil. It was better in the past few years. In recent years, there are always mysterious deaths in Hedong."
river?
Nangong Baiye's eyes dimmed slightly. Everyone in their profession knows that mountains belong to Yang and water belongs to Yin.
There is actually a river in this village?
"How is the river water doing lately? Has it become very turbid?" Nangong Baiye asked with raised eyebrows.
The waiter was surprised: "How could the guest officer know?"
"Haha, you guessed it." Nangong Baiye touched the bridge of her nose. She had read the basic Feng Shui book before, and it recorded the direction of the river. Water nourishes people. If people always die, it means that the river water is deteriorating.
The waiter gave a thumbs up: "Guest, your guess is really accurate..."
According to the waiter's recollection, the river in the west of the village used to be very clear. About four years ago, the water began to become turbid, and even dried up in some places and gradually bottomed out.
You must know that this river is living water. It is connected to the North-South Canal on the top and the major gardens of the capital on the bottom. How can it be possible to see the bottom?
A sight that had never been seen in a hundred years made the people in the village very uneasy.
In addition, people were dying one after another in this village, and the villagers became even more unable to sit still.
I have hired many Feng Shui masters.
But those Feng Shui gentlemen couldn't explain why.
I can only watch helplessly as the river in West Village dries up year by year.
The young people didn't think it was anything.
But the elderly people are becoming more and more panicked.
They burned incense and paper on the shore, saying they wanted to appease the angry Dragon King.
The Dragon King does not exist, but the mud left behind after the river slides has a pungent smell.
Some curious and bold people went down to take a look, and found a wooden pile half a man high in the mud at the bottom of the river.
The wooden pile was black, in the shape of a six-petal lotus, half buried in the black mud, and it was hard to tell what it was.
The wooden piles exposed on the surface are carved with strange patterns that resemble birds.
The strangest thing is that at night there will be a nightingale sitting there. Nightingales are never good birds. People in the older generation said that if someone hears a nightingale singing, someone will die in the house.
The nightingale is commonly known as an owl. It has a cat face and a bird body, a pair of glazed faces, and an indescribable yin energy, and its cry is extremely harsh.
By the 21st century, it is rare to see this bird. Even in rural areas, it is even more difficult to see this kind of bird.
In fact, it is not surprising to find messy things dug out at the bottom of the river.
But this owl came very strangely.
I had never seen it before. When the dry wooden pillars were exposed in the river, it came to report every night, scaring the old people in the village and making them unable to sleep peacefully.
I'm just afraid that something will happen if it barks.
You can't catch this thing, let alone drive it away.
We can only wait for it to go away on its own.
Otherwise, disaster will happen.
Of course, this is what the local old people said when they were superstitious.
The waiter said that his mouth was dry, he swallowed, looked to the left and right, and said mysteriously: "But I think this is quite evil. Once I saw someone from out of town come in.
After entering the woods, someone died in the west of the village the next day, and I heard the owl’s cry that night. Needless to say, the person who screamed was very upset, and I couldn’t sleep the whole night!”
Nangong Baiye listened quietly and did not interrupt the waiter. She was collecting the information she needed.
According to the waiter's description, Nangong Baiye felt that the wooden pillar was indeed not simple, but it was definitely not a simple wooden pillar!
According to her years of experience in climbing graves, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be a vertical coffin!
The so-called vertical coffin is what people often say is that the coffin is placed vertically in order to suppress the corpse energy placed in the coffin.
Of course, not all vertical coffins are evil. In ancient times, landowners who paid attention to Feng Shui would always find some Feng Shui masters to arrange the placement of old houses and ancestors. With the combination of formations, sometimes they could also help bring prosperity to the family.
The role of Wangzu.
However, it is extremely difficult to make good use of vertical coffins to create formations. If it were not for a good Feng Shui master and the environment, it would be impossible to create this formation.
Moreover, those who can afford this formation are generally high-ranking officials and nobles. The vertical coffin formation requires a luminous pearl to hold the formation. If this luminous pearl is missing, the vertical coffin will be meaningless.
It will cause disaster.
Nangong Baiye would often see the Night Pearl. In the Demon Palace, they were all placed on the bookshelf just for lighting.
Of course, only a person as extravagant as her senior brother could do this.
The rest of the people, as long as they got the Luminous Pearl, hid it carefully for fear of being snatched away.
Luminous pearls have been priceless since ancient times.
Therefore, there must be a big tomb at the bottom of the river!
In fact, it is not surprising at all to find a cemetery next to a river bed.
Those emperors, generals and ministers liked to build their tombs on mountains or in the water after their death, in order to guard against those who would fight against them.
However, as the Dao is higher than the devil is higher, their purpose has always been to rob the tomb, as long as they don't work hard to defeat it!
What Nangong Baiye finds most strange now is the owl that stays every night.
To be honest, Owl was really wronged.
It only comes out at night to hunt for food, and it barks because it spots mice in the fields.
Just because of his appearance and daily routine, he was labeled as an unknown bird that "can kill people when it crows".
Nangong Baiye shook his head, superstition was really unbelievable.
It's just that it's really strange to stay on top of that coffin every night...
Therefore, she did not judge anything prematurely. She just threw the silver in her hand and smiled lightly at the waiter: "You take the silver first. If I don't come out within three days, this white horse will be yours. If I
If I can come out, I'll give you the price difference."
"Okay!" The waiter in the shop put away the money with a smile and brought the white horse over: "Then I will wait here. Three days is too short. I will wait for the guest for half a month."
Nangong Baiye nodded with a smile, turned around and entered a small fork in the road.
The further you go inside, the darker and gloomier the atmosphere becomes. There are old trees all around, and the dry branches are swaying back and forth, always giving people a depressing and dull feeling, as if something is pressing on the chest, making you gasp.
Can't get enough of it...
A message to readers: You can guess who this cat is... Hehe, I can finally come in and update. Thank you for your hard work, dear friends, and also for the hard work of the editor who helped me deal with the backend, okay?