Relocation Brigade

"I can not understand what you say."

The old man in black was also very good at pretending to be stupid. He waved his hand and quoted a price in an arrogant manner.

After a brief stalemate, Jiang Yu took out his wallet and gave a sum of money to buy the livestock.

There was a smile on the face of the old man in black, and he motioned to the villagers to take the livestock away, "We will bring them over after the slaughter is over, but you need to arrange the other supplies needed for the sacrifice."

After speaking, someone came forward with a bag and threw it at the feet of the three of them.

It can be seen from the unfastened bag mouth that there are incense paper money, some offering fruits and sacrificial utensils with local characteristics.

These people attached great importance to sacrifices, especially the so-called auspicious time. When they heard that the time was running out, the old man in black warned Chen Ling and the others to be more honest, and left quickly with them.

Wu Weiwei pouted softly at the backs of them leaving, "Shameless, what a joke! It's just such a little thing, and it costs so much money, let's rob it."

He glanced at Jiang Yu and was amazed in his heart. He really didn't see that Brother Jiang was actually a rich man. In this year when everyone likes to pay with mobile phones, he actually carries such a bulging wallet.

Chen Ling was also a little puzzled, and was very upset that he had been taken advantage of. He made a firm decision that when the matter was resolved, he must call the police and get the money back!

He asked, "Why do you carry so much money with you?"

"Is there a lot?" Jiang Yu didn't have much idea about this, and he brought a lot of cash with him, all because of the advice he got from Jiang Shengxing when he went to the city to buy sugar.

Jiang Shengxing's original words were: "Sir, you have an unusual relationship with Mr. Chen as friends. You don't say you are rich when you go out, but you must never let Mr. Chen think you are stingy. No matter what era, people who are too stingy and stingy will Not likable, easy to break up."

Jiang Yu felt that it was reasonable. When he returned from the city, he took out some cash, put some on his body, and put some in the small safe in the car.

Chen Ling saw that the old ancestor frowned slightly, as if he was sincerely asking a question, and he understood after a few seconds of silence.

The Jiang family relied on Jiang Yu's luck to come to this day. For the Jiang family, this is an old man, not to mention money. As long as Jiang Yu is willing to continue to protect him, even if they let them take the company out to the old ancestors to play with. It's a matter of minutes.

For the actual power holders of the Jiang family, this amount of money is indeed a drizzle that can't even plug the gap between their teeth.

At this moment, a soft hum suddenly came to mind under the altar.

Chen Ling slapped his forehead, and then remembered that there was someone hiding underneath, and hurriedly dragged the girl out with Wu Weiwei.

It's just that the space under the altar is narrow, so in order to avoid being searched, the girl can only use her hands and feet to tightly hook the horizontal rails at both ends of the altar, so that her body is suspended in the air.

After being rescued, she lay paralyzed on the ground for a long time. It took a long time for her paralyzed hands and feet to regain strength, and she stood up on the edge of the table.

She brushed her messy hair twice, and nodded to the three of them: "Thank you for saving me, my name is Jinyu, and I am also from the village, but I escaped with other people a long time ago..."

Jinyu's complexion was very poor, her complexion was dull, and there were two chapped cuts on her lips.

As if she didn't know the pain, she didn't care about the bleeding from her lips, and asked anxiously: "Can we leave here now, they will sacrifice later, I'm scared, scared..."

As if remembering something terrible, she tightly clenched her fists, her eyes couldn't stop looking at the square carpet under her feet.

Chen Ling asked: "Have you seen them sacrifice before?"

"See, I've seen." Jin Yu's lips trembled, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes were red, "There is something terrible down here, we must leave immediately."

Chen Ling wanted to follow the villagers to find Father Huang, or the secrets related to Father Huang, and he did not intend to leave.

But if Jin Yu was allowed to leave alone, the chances of her being caught would be very high.

Seeing that a few people didn't seem to plan to leave, Jin Yu was stunned for a moment, and asked fearfully: "What do you think, the things hidden here are really scary, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Chen Ling asked her back: "What's hidden under here?"

Jin Yu blurted out: "It's the Yellow God!"

Chen Ling shook his head and said, "I don't know who told you that he is a god, but as far as I know, he is not a god, but a spirit called Father Huang Gui."

"Ghost?" Jin Yu's eyes widened, a little dazed.

Chen Ling said: "We stayed because we wanted to catch Father Huang's ghost. But if you insist on leaving, we will find a way to escort you to leave first."

"What you said is true?!" Jin Yu suddenly regained consciousness, grabbed Chen Ling's arm with both hands, "Can you kill him! You are right, he is a ghost, a demon, a disgusting monster! Kill him!" Kill him, kill him and the village will be clean."

Wu Weiwei took the initiative and said, "I'll see her off. But Brother Chen, you have to give me a few amulets like the one just now."

"I'm not leaving!" Jin Yu suddenly changed her mind, her black and white eyes were full of anger and determination.

She said: "I will stay and kill him with you!"

Chen Ling glanced at her in surprise, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Scared." Jin Yu said, "But he ate my mother and killed my family. Compared to being afraid, I want to see how he died with my own eyes."

The expression on Jin Yu's face was very complicated, hatred and grief were mixed together, her thin body was trembling, but the emotion in her eyes was extremely determined.

Chen Ling subconsciously looked at Jiang Yu, and said in a warm voice: "For the sake of telling me, what happened in this village? Why do you worship Father Huang ghost?"

Jin Yu glanced at the young man and nodded wearily.

"This village was relocated from the depression of Fengling Mountain. Although the houses and ancestral halls are newly built, the layout is the same as that of the old village. Therefore, the old village also has the same ancestral hall."

"Every eighteenth day of the lunar calendar, we have to hold a sacrifice in the ancestral hall, using the freshest chickens, ducks, sheep and rabbits. The villagers will place the tributes for the sacrifice in the center of the ancestral hall, which is the one you are stepping on now. Under the rug. It's not solid earth and cement under the rug, it's hollow."

Chen Ling didn't expect it to be like this. He squatted down in surprise, lifted the carpet again, and knocked hard on the floor a few times with his fingers.

The percussion sound is a bit empty, not clear and crisp.

He didn't think it was too dirty, he used his nails to pick a large square stone slab, and with a little force, he actually broke the stone slab open!

Nothing could be seen in the black hole under the stone slab, but there was an extremely strong smell of fermented blood wafting up.

The smell was so strong that Chen Ling almost staggered.

He pinched his nose and asked Wu Weiwei if he had a lighter. He shook his head and looked at Jiang Yu again.

Jiang Yu seldom even smoked incense, so how could he know how to smoke, but he couldn't see the young man frowning in distress, sighed, and turned his palm, revealing a cluster of small prison fires.

He peeled off the hellfire from his palm and fell into the darkness.

That square corridor was very deep, and the moment the bottom was touched by the faint blue fire, all the bones and remnants of the livestock were exposed.

Chen Ling's line of sight happened to meet the black eyes on a sheep's skull, he trembled, and was about to get up, when a cold breath rushed towards his face, as if something was rushing from the deeper part of the corridor.

Voices were heard outside the gate of the ancestral hall behind him. Before he had time to think about it, Chen Ling quickly covered the floor and quickly laid the carpet.

Thinking of Jin Yu who was still standing on the ground, together with Wu Weiwei, they stuffed the person under the altar.

After confirming that the person was hanging under the table, they turned around together.

Just in time, the closed wooden door of the ancestral hall opened.

The few live animals that were alive more than half an hour ago have now been disemboweled and stripped of their fur.

They were covered with blood, dripping to the ground, and soon formed a small puddle.

As if afraid that those blood drops would be wasted on the ground, the old man in black hurriedly directed: "Quick, quickly carry them in."

The villagers did this kind of thing a lot, and they moved very quickly. In a blink of an eye, they lifted the carpet and put the bloody raw meat on the floor.

The old man in black looked at the scene and found that they hadn't arranged anything at all, and his face flushed with anger.

He snorted heavily, and directed his men to put all the offerings and utensils on a spare altar.

The altar table was not full of tablets like the other altar tables in the back row, it was empty, and it was specially prepared for offering sacrifices to Father Huang.

Candles are placed on the left and right sides of the long altar, and a four-cornered incense burner is placed in the middle, with high incense sticks in the middle.

In front are various fruits, cooked food, and three stacks of paper money.

Chen Ling had never seen such an arrangement, so he quietly asked Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu smiled and said: "I created it myself."

When the preparations were ready, the rest of the villagers who were not present also arrived. They all knelt down and said in their mouths: "God Huang, please accept our pilgrimage. The weather and rain will be good in the coming year, and everything will be prosperous."

The old man in black stood up, looking very abrupt in front of the kneeling crowd.

He stepped forward, glanced past Jiang Yu and then turned back, surprised that he only found such a person.The old man in black wanted to tell him to kneel on the ground and dig the floor open, but when he saw the pair of pale amber pupils, he shuddered.

Being soft and fearing hard is a trait that many people have in their bones. The old man in black immediately shifted his target and wanted to call Chen Ling to do it.

Although Chen Ling was a little nervous, he knew that Wu Weiwei was timid, and if he went tonight, he might have a nightmare.

Aware of the young man's thoughts, Jiang Yu wanted to reach out and grab him and say he would go by himself, but it was a step too late.

Chen Ling turned around and blinked at him, then said quickly in a low voice, "I'll just see what they're going to do."

Jiang Yu looked down at his empty palms, his brows slowly wrinkled.

I don't know when he has been unable to let the young man act alone.

The thought of wanting to let him experience was replaced by something called worry.

This kind of emotion is like a glimmer of light coming out of the cracks in the stone. It is very powerful, and with weak strength, it expands the cracks little by little, and it cannot be restrained.

Jiang Yu looked at the thin and straight back of the young man in front of him, and a moment of helplessness and self-mockery flashed in his indifferent eyes.

From love comes fear, from love comes worry.It turned out that even he was not immune.

Under the command of the old man in black, Chen Ling opened a gap in the floor.

A trace of just-right surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he just knew that there was a secret passage below.

The old man in black looked back at the villagers behind him and took a set of ropes.

He threw one end of the rope to Chen Ling's feet: "You tie the rope around your waist, and then we will give you a bag to put all the sacrifices in, and then you take them down, according to the chicken and duck in front, and the rabbit in the middle." , the dairy goats are placed in the back position."

Unexpectedly, there were so many things, Chen Ling complained in his heart, but on the surface he followed them honestly.

He tied a rope around his waist, picked up the big basket thrown by the villagers, and threw all the bloody things into it.

The old man in black immediately turned his head and shouted at the people: "Grab it, get ready to release the rope!"

"Brother Chen..." Wu Weiwei's palms were full of nervous sweat, and he asked worriedly, "Be careful."

Chen Ling was still in a calm mood, and smiled at him: "It's okay."

He lowered his head and grabbed the edge of the ground, and climbed down the square corridor. When he was almost there, he let go of his hands, and clearly felt the rope tied around his waist tighten a little bit, and there was an obvious pulling force that pulled him inch by inch. down.

The darkness below the passageway is pitch black.

Those disgusting rancid smells are clearer and more pungent than ever.

The contents of the basket weighed a lot, and when Chen Ling felt that the arm carrying the basket was about to break, his feet touched the bottom.

He put down the things in his hands, bent down, and prepared to arrange things in the dark.

Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind blowing from behind.

The sound of clanging, similar to the sound of a chain hitting a hard object, came from the depths of the dark passage behind, approaching this side at a terrifying speed, getting closer, getting closer...