There is really no other better way.

And they are mainly here to find someone. The truth behind this exorcism festival has little to do with them.

Wu Buzheng signaled everyone to follow the big army, we will do what they do.

Immediately a group of people set off behind the crowd.

Entering from the door, there is at least 100 meters away from the gate of Huangpizi Temple.

And in the middle of this area blocked by fences, there is this huge Eight Immortals Table.

There are many stone plates for grinding ink on it.

There are also water and ink sticks on one side.

And almost everyone who passed by raised their hands to touch the ink, and then wiped it on their foreheads.

There are no exceptions.

Seeing this, Wu Buzheng and the others were very strange.

What kind of folk custom is this, why have I never heard of it, or even seen it.

There is no activity that requires ink.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, but everyone around them was like this.

There seemed to be nothing wrong, and there were still people in line behind them.

In desperation, the three of them could only wipe a handful of ink on their foreheads.

Ying Zhen didn't make any movements, but the fat man touched it for him.

Only then did the four continue to follow the main force.

But this time, they went straight to Huangpizi Temple.

The closer to the entrance of the cave, the more obvious a cold feeling.

To be honest, Wu Buzheng even felt that this seemed to be a hell.

If it weren't for this activity, even Lao Yangpi and the former Lele Che master Lao Zhangtou would know about it.

He even wondered if this was some kind of cult!

Engaging in cult activities.

How could there be such a weird folk culture and activity?

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[Chapter 482 Ghost Yamen]

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Chapter 482

After all, the people in the live broadcast room couldn't feel the strange atmosphere of the scene, especially the chill that penetrated to the marrow.

So it looks like it's just a little weird.

However, when everyone approached the Huangpizi Temple, the people in the live broadcast room became restless.

I saw that the temple gate of the whole Huangpizi Temple was built very horribly.

The entrance was actually a gigantic ghost head with teeth and claws.

The ghost head opened its bloody mouth, and suddenly formed an entrance, which is the temple gate.

And there are two ghost guards carved on both sides of the temple gate.

However, some sharp-eyed people soon noticed the trick and shouted in the live broadcast room.

[I rely on it!Isn't that huge ghost Huangpizi? 】

This shout immediately caught Qin Yu and the three of them for a moment.

They were personally on the scene, and they didn't see it clearly. At this time, they fixed their eyes and looked at it, as expected.

It turned out that the whole huge ghost head was Huang Pizi who opened his bloody mouth.

And the two ghost guards on both sides are also statues of Huang Pizi.

Wu Buzheng swallowed, and lowered his voice.

"Isn't it the Huangpizi Festival? Why does it look like it's offering sacrifices to Huangpizi!"

The fat man waved his hand to signal him not to speak, and sent a barrage in the live broadcast room.

[Don't worry about it so much, since you dare to open up to the outside world for tourism and visits, you will definitely be fine, otherwise you must have been reported long ago]

Wu Buzheng nodded when he heard the words, and thought it made sense.

I was so nervous that I actually forgot about it.

These people may have only seen the superficial things, but haven't seen the deep-seated things.

So maybe not understandable.

Instead, look at other people around you.

They seem to have become much calmer since they touched the ink on their foreheads.

It seems that I am not afraid at all.

And there must be at least dozens of performers around.

So many people are here, and it can really cheer people up a lot.

Thinking that Wu Buzheng called everyone in.

They have never been to any dire place.

Even ancient tombs are not considered here, if this is stage fright, then wouldn't all the previous experience be lived on the dog.

And even if there is any danger, there are still Ying Zhen and the little brother.

With these two people around, there is really something unclean.

Ghosts have little brothers to deal with, and beasts also have wins.

There is nothing to be afraid of at all.

Thinking of Wu Buzheng, he took a deep breath, and beckoned everyone to walk towards Huangpizi Temple.

And with the crowd at the temple entrance.

It was found that there was still a sloping downward road inside.

This is a section of Dayue with a passage of seven or eight meters.

There is actually another door in the passage.

But this door only has a frame, not a real door.

On the side of the door, there was a section of tree stump.

What is a tree stump? It is after the loggers cut the tree halfway up from the root to about half a meter.

The roots and cross-sections left behind are called stumps.

This tree stump is probably quite old, and it looks a little black.

But as everyone approached, the black color turned dark purple again.

It seems that it has been soaked in blood for too long before it turned into this color.

When the fat man saw this, he couldn't help but send a sentence in the live broadcast room.

[Isn't this a fucking ghost yamen? 】

Wu Buzheng didn't know what a ghost yamen was, so he hurriedly asked the fat man.

Fatty explained in the live broadcast room.

Originally in Northeast China and Inner Mongolia, ghost yamen was a very common folklore.

Of course, as the saying goes, ten miles are different, and hundreds of miles are different customs.

Even in the Northeast and Inner Mongolia, not all places have ghost yamen.

If you come to raise an argument, it's meaningless.

Here, there is still a rule that second marriages must be married in the afternoon, and sometimes they are married in the evening.

Therefore, the customs are different in each place, so there is no need to entangle too much, as long as you know what it means.

Fatty said that there were legends of ghost yamen in the place where they jumped in line.

In fact, it means the underworld.

It is said that behind the ghost yamen is the underworld, and those who enter will definitely not be able to get out.

But he felt it was all a lie.

Aside from these weird factors, the most important thing is to prove that this place is definitely not haunted by ghosts.

That's the show crew around.

These people are all locals, and they are neither stupid nor stupid, which proves that they may fall into the trap of themselves.

So, this place may be a symbolic place.

There is really no need for everyone to worry too much.

Wu Buzheng nodded, this is indeed a very important premise.

If there are only a few of them here, they may be a little hairy.

But there are so many people here, it is impossible for dozens of people to be ghosts.

This obviously doesn't make sense.

While the two were discussing, Qin Yu who was at the side suddenly spoke.

[This is a fake, it has sheep blood on it]

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, but the fat man kicked him when he saw that no one was paying attention.

Sure enough, it was discovered that this tree stump was just a decoration.

It doesn't grow in the ground at all.

Obviously someone made one and put it here.

It seems that Zhongren guessed right.

This place is very likely to be a replica of a ghost yamen.

It is specially used to perform the so-called Yellow Drive Festival.

Maybe this event itself has more rules, so it's a bit weird at present.

As long as the activity starts, you may find that this activity is actually like this.

The few people are not delaying now, the longer they stay, the more strange it will be.

They followed the main force to the door.

And once they entered, they realized that there was really something hidden inside this ghost yamen.

I saw that the space inside is very large.

It is divided into two parts.

Off stage and on stage.

The space under the stage is very large, at least it can accommodate more than 200 people to watch.

It can be seen that this place is indeed a venue for folk performances.

But this place is in the mountains, so it is indeed a bit dark.

I'm afraid not many people have seen it before.

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