"So, instead of dying in another country, we old men and women can only guard this small village day by day."
After a slight pause, he said hoarsely: No one wants to die."
When Uncle Chen was talking, Brother Chen was smoking a cigarette. Obviously, he had already heard these things from his father.
Su Keke couldn't help but frown.
Li Gui and his butler minions are all earth-bound ghosts, because their corpses are in the ancient house and cannot go too far. Why would they harm people who leave Zhenglong Village?
Do they still have the magic of cursing from a distance?
Uncle Chen continued: "Later, there were some passers-by like you. If they were young women and children... no one could escape."
"Why don't you ask a Celestial Master to catch that fierce ghost?" Xiao Cao asked: "Keke can deal with this fierce ghost. Those powerful Celestial Masters should be able to conquer it more easily, right?"
Uncle Chen stared at Xiao Cao with his muddy one eye, and scanned it lightly, "I looked for it, why didn't I find it? A few years ago, the village chief and his grandfather hired someone to deal with that thing, but the result..."
He shook his head, not wanting to mention the past again.
Brother Chen answered and said: "In the end, these people all died. The Celestial Master and the village chief's father who went to find the Celestial Master both died tragically in the house. But the thing didn't skin them. It seemed to only like women and women.
child's."
"You have lived here for generations, don't you know the origin of that house?" Qin Mochen suddenly asked.
Judging from the expressions of the father and son, they seemed not to know much about the origin of the ancient house.
Uncle Chen explained: "I heard something when I was a kid, saying that the house was empty two hundred years ago. The last owner's surname was Han, and their lanterns were the best made in Zhenglong Village.
Later, everyone in the house died and it became a haunted house.
People in the village are very afraid of this haunted house, and fewer and fewer people talk about the haunted house. Except for people of my generation who still know a little about it, the younger generations no longer know the origin of the house."
"Do you know why dead people are skinned off?" Su Keke asked.
Uncle Chen was silent for a while and nodded with a sad expression, "I only found out later. Every time someone dies in the village, there will be one more lantern in the house.
In the haunted house, there is an evil ghost who skins people to make lanterns."
Xiao Cao opened his mouth and said in disbelief: "Uncle Chen, since you know, why do you still..." Don't stop him.
She doesn't think this is moral kidnapping, knowing that there is danger but watching others die. Shouldn't this be condemned?
Brother Chen was a little unhappy and glanced at Xiao Cao, "What do you know? My dad was blind in one eye just because he was nosy."
Have the people in Zhenglong Village always been so indifferent?
No, it was because Uncle Chen reminded a passing female tourist that he ended up paying the price of an eye not long after.
Except for him, those who tried to remind women to leave all paid a certain price.
So, later on, the people here became more and more indifferent and did not dare to say a word.
That's why Uncle Chen and Brother Chen were so scared when they saw that Su Keke and Xiao Cao were intact. They were afraid that these two people had escaped because of their own reminders, and then the bloodthirsty ghost would
Come to settle accounts with them.
Xiao Cao couldn't help showing an expression of shame.
If it were her, she might be so scared that she wouldn't dare to say a word when something like this happened. How could she have the nerve to condemn Uncle Chen? At least Uncle Chen reminded them.
Not long after, the archaeological team came to call for help, preparing for another trip to the mountain.
Xiao Cao was still a little scared, "Keke, did you really get rid of that evil spirit?"
"If you are afraid, you can stay with Uncle Chen. If nothing else happens, the archaeological team should dig out a lot of corpses from that house."
"No, no, no, I'd better go with you!"
Later, the archaeological team went up the mountain, while Uncle Chen and Brother Chen went to the village chief's house.
They had already believed Su Keke's words, so naturally they had to tell the village chief about this important matter as soon as possible.
Last night, the brightly lit ancient house returned to its lifeless appearance during the day, but this time, there was no such uncomfortable feeling.
After the members of the archaeological team confirmed that no one lived here, they studied the house with confidence and moved very carefully.
Entering from the gate of the house, you are facing the front yard and front hall.
There is a small archway on one side outside the hall, and past the small archway is the backyard. Yesterday, everyone came unexpectedly. They only knocked on the front hall door and did not enter the small archway.
No one thought that there was a cave behind the arch.
The three weeks of the building were all wing rooms, and the building was completely preserved. None of the furniture and ornaments in the wing rooms were damaged, which made everyone marvel.
There are some flowers and plants planted in the yard. Because no one has taken care of them all year round, they have grown wildly and have a messy beauty.
The team members were divided into two groups. One group continued to study the ornaments in the front hall under the leadership of Professor A, and the other group followed Professor B to the backyard.
Su Keke and Qin Mochen stayed in the front hall.
There is a locked cabin in the front hall. The lock is an old lock that has been rusted for a long time. Now it is just hanging on it and not locked.
With a creak, the leading professor carefully opened the door.
A thick corrosive stench hit him head on.
"Blood, there is a lot of blood here!" One person suddenly exclaimed.
The blood has long since dried up, but the blood stains are still there, dripping all over the floor, which is shocking.xdw8
They saw those terrible knives, saw whetstones, and some strange things.
"Oh my god, what are these..."
Su Keke looked around, feeling a little heavy.
It was in this place that the evil ghost killed innocent people one after another.
These people have parents and even children.
They just passed by here accidentally, and they were trapped here forever. Together with the corpses and ghosts, they could not enter reincarnation.
Just as he was thinking about the corpse, Su Keke heard a sharp and frightened cry coming from the backyard.
They found the body in the backyard.
At first, there was just an exposed skull that was corroded to the point where only the skeleton was left. Later, they dug more and more, and after a while they dug out more than a dozen!
Everyone was so scared that their legs went weak, and reporter Xiao Sun also took these photos with trembling hands.
"There have been many murders here. It's best to contact the village chief immediately." Qian Yunze glanced at the corpses and said to the leading professor.
"I'll go, I'll go!" Wen Hao pinched his nose and ran out, quickly contacting the head of Zhenglong Village.
The village chief, who had already learned the news from Uncle Chen, quickly arrived with the strong men in the village.
In the end, the villagers and the archaeological team dug up more than 30 corpses. Except for a well-preserved female corpse that was buried in a coffin, the others were buried directly in the soil.
The entire backyard was like a mass grave, with corpses everywhere.