The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Well, that's right. There aren't many young people in our village, let alone Lanyue Village."
"I heard..." Ming Chenyan said seemingly casually: "Lanyue Village... seems to be haunted?"
When the word "haunted" was mentioned, the middle-aged man who was grabbing apples was stunned and said quickly: "Isn't this nonsense? Our village party secretary has always said that feudal superstitious activities are not allowed in rural areas! Don't talk nonsense!"
Kuang Wenxuan said quickly: "My brother has a straight temper, don't mind me, fellow! Well, in fact, we just heard that a murder case occurred in Lanyue Village more than ten years ago..."
Kuang Wenxuan was talking about the plot of "Black Ghost", and he was just testing it out. This information has not been found on the Internet so far.
"Oh! There is such a thing!" Who knew that the middle-aged man actually admitted it directly: "Well, at that time, I heard that there was a family in Lanyue Village who contracted the orchards of several nearby villages. In the 1990s, it was worth tens of thousands.
Motodo, and then the whole family was killed. Alas, I didn’t dare to let my daughter go out alone at that time. But I’ve never heard of anything haunted!”
At this time, Dong Ning quickly stretched out her head and asked: "Have you ever heard that that family had a young son whose body was not found?"
"I don't know much about this. At that time, there were all kinds of theories, and no one here subscribed to newspapers. We only had the village production newspaper, and most of them were told by other people."
The middle-aged man had already packed three big bags of apples and said: "There is no signal for mobile phones here. Alipay and WeChat cannot be used. Please pay in cash."
Kuang Wenxuan took out his bulging wallet, pulled out a few cards, and said, "Fellow, there's no need to look for it. Can you tell me more specifically? What do you still remember about that year?"
"I'm not sure!" the middle-aged man said with a bitter smile: "It's been so many years. It seems that I just got married not long ago, and now my daughter has gone to work in the county!"
"Then you reminisce..."
The middle-aged man looked at the red RMB, thought for a while, and said: "I really don't know. Our village is five or six kilometers away from Lanyue Village, and there has never been any contact. It was only when a big case happened that year that the news
When we arrived in our village, I thought it was some kind of robbery, right? I don’t know, and I can’t make it up, right?”
In any case, it would be good to find out about this matter. They paid tribute to the middle-aged man, Kuang Wenxuan took three big bags of apples in, and continued driving.
"It seems that the plot of "Black Ghost" is based on reality."
Ming Chenchen thought, and then looked out the car window.
"The murder is true... So Yuan Ming, is this character the deep sea himself?"
"It's possible!" Dong Ning also thought about it, "Maybe it's the same as "Devil's Apartment" written by my brother. It's based on reality. Let's think about it. The first time Shenhai published a book was in 2013. Suppose
Like Yuan Ming, he has lost his memory, and the murder case can be traced back to 1996."
The 1990s was an era of frequent crimes. In that era, it was not difficult for people to migrate between provinces and cities, surveillance was not widespread, and murders on the run were not uncommon. For example, the famous Diao Aiqing corpse case and the Baiyin serial murder case were both
It is highly bloody and terrifying, and the former is still an unsolved case to this day!
"However, with so many people dead, it should be a very sensational case." Ming Chenyan murmured: "Of course, in this era, crime reporting and all judicial agencies can be controlled by the apartment, let alone back then.
According to my investigation, I can confirm that none of the deaths involved in the Scarlet Letter have been officially registered! This was caused by the power of the apartment!"
Kuang Wenxuan also felt trembling: "This is too scary... It's almost like a curse of the law of cause and effect. Is it spiritual control? Or?"
It’s terrifying to think about it carefully. The horror of that hell apartment cannot be overestimated!
Such a terrifying power of the curse also convinced new residents Kuang Wenxuan and Gao Yiyu that they could be killed by shadows in the apartment at any time. Compared with this, in reality, Kuang Wenxuan's affair was revealed to his unit by his wife, causing uproar in the city, and he also
He can only ignore it. His job may not be saved. His family and friends all criticize or despise him in Moments and WeChat. Although this apartment is cruel, it has turned into a pair of dogs that cannot be tolerated by the world.
A safe haven for men and women. If you can fulfill your wish written in blood in the future, it should not be difficult to erase all the negative effects of this infidelity. The key is to survive.
Kuang Wenxuan looked up from time to time and looked at Gao Yiyu who was sitting in the back and was reading the downloaded txt file "Black Ghost Shadow" on his mobile phone. He pursed his lips. It should be... it shouldn't be difficult to survive the first time. But so far, it has never been
There is no sign of survival. The residents in the apartment are living in the present under the horrific pressure of death.
"We have to think about something clearly."
At this time, Kuang Wenxuan heard Dong Ning's voice: "Even if the novel is based on reality, it will inevitably have fictional artistic processing. Novels have to be sold, and the plot that is not conducive to attracting readers must be changed. We cannot treat novels as documentary
When looking at literature, you need to figure out what is fiction."
"Is Yuan Ming shaped by Shen Hai based on himself?" Ming Chenyan stretched out his index finger and said, "This is the key."
The Honda drove another distance, and this time, two more farmers came in front.
Kuang Wenxuan stopped the car and stuck his head out of the car window and asked, "How can I get to Lanyue Village from here?"
Two farmers walked up, and one of them pointed ahead and said in a voice as thick as a gong: "Keep going along this mountain road, it's less than a kilometer away!"
Coming!
"Are you villagers of Lanyue Village?"
"We are from Qingyan Village."
"Then I want to ask..."
As Kuang Wenxuan spoke, he took out a packet of soft drinks and handed it to the farmer in front of him.
"Forget about smoking," he waved his hand and said, "My mother-in-law talks about me all day long, so I quit. If you want to ask, just ask."
At the same time, Dong Ning was also looking around. The closer she got to Lanyue Village, the more deserted the surrounding area became, and there was even less green. It was clearly daytime, but she couldn't feel the warmth of the sun at all, and the surrounding colors felt very cold.
Even the chirping of birds could not be heard, and the surroundings were filled with dead silence.
"Haunted?" After Kuang Wenxuan asked the same question, the villager in Qingyan Village in front of him thought for a while, and the man who had quit smoking said: "Who did you listen to? Is it because of the burial in Lanyue Village?"
"Burial?"
"Lanyue Village is too far away from the water source, and the surrounding transportation is not convenient. The cultivated land has been basically abandoned for decades, so most of the abandoned cultivated land was later used as cemeteries. There is a large cemetery directly behind the village. Our village has
It is said that Lanyue Village has a strong negative energy!"
That’s right! In the novel, the same goes for Yanshen Village. Burial has always been practiced and there are a large number of cemeteries!
Ming Chenyan quickly continued to ask: "So, are you just saying that the yin energy is strong? Have you never really heard of... ghosts?"
The villagers waved their hands repeatedly, and the one who had quit smoking said: "What are you doing here? Asking such a question?"
"Did a murder case occur in Lanyue Village back then?"
Kuang Wenxuan handed another cigarette to another villager, and the villager accepted it, and then Kuang Wenxuan took out a lighter to light his cigarette. You know, Kuang Wenxuan used to have others light cigarettes for him!
"This smoke is very good... What about a murder case? I think about it, it seems that it happened, but it was a long time ago."
"It's okay, just talk about it!"
Now we are only a short distance away from Lanyue Village, but after all, the time for the scarlet letter has not yet arrived, so we are not in a hurry to go there. It is most important to inquire about the news first. Intelligence is often the key to unlocking a way out, and all residents regard intelligence gathering as the scarlet letter.
Task top priority.
"Well..." At this time, the smoking villager said, "It's been so long... However, there was a strange rumor a few years ago."
"What?"
"I'm not sure if it's related to the case back then. I just heard from the village chief that in Lanyue Village next door, a child seemed to have been trafficked for more than ten years and came back. I remember that the child's previous family members were all kidnapped.
Killed them all, and then sold him to other places."
"Is that so?" The villager who quit smoking next to him said, "I remember it said that the child was not abducted, but that he left the village and then came back. I'm not sure if it is related to some murder case."
At this time, Dong Ning immediately asked a very crucial question: "Has the child lost his memory?"
This is crucial! This is the experience of the protagonist Yuan Ming in the novel.
"Lost memory?" The two villagers thought for a while and said, "I don't know. They are usually busy with farm work. How can they have time to take care of the affairs of the next village?"
After all, people who eat melons are too free to gossip all day long. For farmers in this impoverished county who are worried about their livelihood every day, how can they be in the mood to care about such noisy things that have nothing to do with them. At most, they are worried about human traffickers abducting their own homes.
