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Nangong Yao said that the situation was deteriorating and the world was becoming more and more dangerous. It was only a few months ago, not half a year ago.

The old man said, if a certain ghost becomes stronger and is alive just because the evil place of Huixiang has changed, then it is easier to say, if it is because the whole world has changed...

I couldn't help but feel a hint of fear.

Zhuang Huai glanced at me.

He asked the old man: "What's on that mountain?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "There's nothing, just some graves, old graves. If we report it, maybe some archaeological team will come and take a look. But no one dares. There were some young people in the village in the past few years. I don't know where to start from. Where did he learn it? He went up the mountain with a shovel to dig a grave, saying that he might be able to dig out some antiques that would be worth a lot of money. He heard crying before the shovel went down, and he ran back in fright. "

"Are they okay?" Zhuang Huai asked warily.

The old man waved his hand again, "I don't know about that. This matter is not honorable. People in the village have known that Waifenling has been haunted for many years. Those people still went to offend them. Those families later moved away. I heard that He went to work in other places, and I don’t know if he will survive. Alas, this is also a problem for young people these days..."

The old man shook his head and sighed.

I am afraid that Meng Yifan is not the only local in Huixiang who has become an outsider.

Zhuang Huai asked again about the missing outsiders and the mirror.

The old man also heard what he said, and the content was similar to what we heard before, and there were no new clues.

Furthermore, when it was mentioned that there might be a criminal gang hiding in Waineck Village and an illegal casino, the old man nodded repeatedly and quite agreed with this statement, but he could not provide us with any clues.

At the end, Zhuang Huai asked casually about the village's reaction just now.

"There is mourning on the mountain, and the weather will change below." The old man said, and suddenly he said "Hey" and looked out the door, "Today is strange. Why hasn't it rained down yet?"

I listened, but I heard no other sound except crying.

The sound of mourning continued for a long time.

The old man's expression was ugly, "You haven't stopped crying yet? Oops, this is..."

He became anxious, stood up suddenly, and yelled several times behind him.

No one responded.

The old man trotted back.

We can only follow out.

Behind this hall should be a room like a kitchen.

From the outside, this small building has three floors, and there are no stairs in the hall.

We followed the old man to the kitchen and discovered that the stairs on this floor were built in this place.

The boss I saw just now came down from upstairs. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were a little messy, and there were red marks on his face. It seemed that he had been sleeping just now.

The old man communicated with her in dialect. The boss made a surprised expression and looked out the window.

There is bright sunshine outside the window.

"What was it like before? When the mourning on the mountain is over, it will rain down below?" Zhuang Huai asked, wiping his mouth.

Chen Zian was shocked and said: "I have never heard of this in the city. Is there still such a saying in Waifengling? Last time I came here, not one of your old men mentioned this!"

The boss rolled his eyes at Chen Zian and said something to the old man.

The old man was worried. While listening to what the boss said, he said to Zhuang Huai: "That's right. After we cry tombs on the mountain, it will rain down below. The longer we cry, the heavier the rain will be." He then patiently said to Chen Zian: "This This happened to me for many years. I could hear the cry, but others couldn't. Counting back, there was only one person in my grandfather's generation who could hear it. Well, that person’s life was short, and he died within ten years of hearing the mourning sounds. I used to hear them and didn’t take it seriously. I only cried for a while on the mountain, only two or three times a year, and it’s still the same in the past two years... "

The old man's nagging didn't end, all of us heard a thunder.

The rumbling sound covered up the old man's voice and was deafening.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it turned dark outside, and the sound of pouring rain made it impossible to hear other sounds.

Everyone was a little shocked.

There was no light outside the window, no lights were turned on in the room, and it suddenly seemed to be dark.

The boss opened his mouth wide and probably shouted.

The old man was also frightened, and his chest heaved violently.

Zhuang Huai took out his mobile phone to light up the room and asked them loudly where the light switch was.

The two slowly calmed down.

The kitchen light switch is by the door. However, the boss pressed the button several times, but the light did not come on.

Maybe the fuse is blown. A group of us could only follow the boss to change the fuse.

Fortunately, this is in a rural area, but in a big city, if you encounter this kind of thing, you can only call the property management company, and the attitude of the property management company will determine when you can use the electricity.

But the situation is not as simple as expected.

I replaced the fuse but the light still won't turn on. We don't know what to do. There is no real estate company here that we can call to fix the lights.

The old man's face turned a little pale.

We helped the old man go to the hall.

The boss took out a high-power flashlight and poured water for the old man after busying himself.

The old man took a sip, put down the cup, and cast his eyes on me.

The boss's face was livid, his eyes were trembling, and he was very scared, but he always glanced at us.

They probably connected my appearance, the sudden heavy rain, and the strangers who deceived the people of Huixiang in the ghost stories.

I listened and heard no more crying. I don’t know if the mourning has stopped.

I was thinking of finding a topic to talk about.

With this heavy rain, we can't leave here for the time being.

The old man's lips moved and he said something.

I didn't hear clearly, so I asked loudly. If you don't speak like this, your voice will be muffled by the sound of rain.

The old man breathed out and said nothing.

The boss shouted loudly: "We have a saying here that those who died, were buried on the mountain, and mourned there for hundreds of years were caused by the neighboring villages! Their place is haunted, and our place is haunted. The young master of the landlord's family was naughty. He went there to watch the fun and died when he came back. When he turned around, the whole family was gone, leaving only those graves and the ghosts crying in the graves! "

I couldn't help but look at the old man.

The old man's lips moved again.

The boss continued: "In the entire Huixiang, the first haunted place is the Waigou Village next to it! Those ghost stories also started from there! If you want to find them, go there. Why are you in our village!"

By the end of her speech, she felt aggrieved and a little resentful.

I felt something strange, and stretched out my hand to stop the others and ask them to retreat.

The old man's words and the boss's voice stopped.

Suddenly, the boss was stunned.

An idea flashed in my mind, and I immediately asked loudly: "Guide! Who is that guide!"

The old man's lips moved again.

The boss raised her voice, but her tone became calmer, which was completely different from her previous speaking tone, "I don't know. I have been dead for many years, and I have seen ghosts of him and my family members. I have seen each one of them. Every time he told me the rules and disappeared. He didn't see me at that time, but he found me fifty or sixty years ago and asked me to follow the rules. I don't know who he was, but he used to live there. The ones in the cave were moved to somewhere later, but they must be in Huixiang."

Chen Zian was stunned, pointing at the boss and the old man, opening and closing his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Lu Qiaolan and Zhuang Huai only showed a hint of surprise.

"He calls people like you strangers and has set rules. He should be afraid of you. After so many years, you are the second stranger I know who has found Wainneck Village. I hope you can end Guohui Township things.”

The old man's face showed fatigue, and the boss's voice also revealed fatigue.

The old man looked out the window.

"They have cried for me for so many years. I can hear my mother-in-law crying every day, but I can't even meet her or send her a message... my mother-in-law..."

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