Relocation Brigade

"Wait." Wu Weiwei ran over and stepped on the carpet, fearing that the two of them would immediately lift off the slate and jump off.

"You all went down, what should we do above? Didn't you just leave after dark? And what if someone came to check on the way?"

"Give me your ink fountain thread." Chen Ling said.

Wu Weiwei said "Oh" twice, then lowered his head and took out the ink fountain thread from his bag and handed it over.

Chen Ling found the end of the thread, tied it to his hand, and then took out the Sanqing bell and hung it up, "You hold the other end of the ink fountain thread in your hand. Once you hear the sound and someone is approaching, you should shake the ink fountain thread vigorously and listen to it." I'll be right back when the bell rings."

It's a good way, but someone has to go to the door to keep watch.

Jin Yu seemed to see that there was a lack of a sentry among the few people, and offered to propose: "Let me help you watch the wind, wait for Wu..."

Wu Weiwei introduced himself: "Wu Weiwei, he is my brother Chen Ling, and that is Brother Jiang."

Keeping that in mind, Jin Yu continued, "Wu Weiwei will help me climb to the top of the wall later. I will climb from the top of the wall to the roof, where I can see far away. If there is a situation, I will whistle."

Although she is a girl, she is more familiar with the situation in the village than the outsiders like them.

Chen Ling: "Then I will trouble you, be careful in everything."

Jin Yu smiled at the young man, "Sure, I can't let you do everything, and I should do my part."

Many of the people who left the village were old-fashioned, hoping to return to their roots one day.If the disgusting extreme superstition in the village can really be dismantled, parents will be able to return to their hometown to enjoy their old age in peace.

The blood under the carpet hadn't completely dried up, and the carpet and the floor were almost glued together.

Chen Ling pulled up the heavy carpet, threw it aside, and used his nails to dig a gap in the floor.In an instant, the blood and stench pouring out from the gap made him retch.

A hand stretched out from behind, covering his mouth and nose.

Jiang Yu's hand carried the same breath as his body, which made people unable to resist taking a few more breaths in a row.

Looking down at the young man, the man took the stone slab with his fingers, pushed it aside with a little force, and leaned against the pillar of the ancestral hall.

As the two jumped down one by one, Wu Weiwei quickly started to release the line.

The ink fountain thread is very thin. It doesn't look like a big roll, but it is actually more than 200 meters long. This is the first time he used it all at once.

Looking at the pile of threads constantly being pulled down at his feet, Wu Weiwei frowned worriedly.

Jin Yu called him twice, seeing that he was in a daze but didn't hear him, so he simply patted his arm: "Hey, why are you in a daze, help me quickly, I will climb to the roof first."

Only then did Wu Weiwei regain his senses, and tied the tail of the ink fountain thread to the leg of the nearby altar table, and then went to the small courtyard of the ancestral hall with Jin Yu.

In order to prevent accidental intrusion, it was too late to call people back.

When passing the gate of the ancestral hall, Wu Weiwei took a broom from the corner and took off one end, leaving only the bamboo pole part inserted in the two doorknobs of the wooden door.

Jin Yu has reached the top of the wall and is jumping up by herself.

However, he is not tall enough, so he can't touch the wall no matter what.

Wu Weiwei coughed lightly, fearing that he would be misunderstood as a pervert if he touched something he shouldn't, so he said very solemnly: "I'm offended."

"Why are you so serious." Jin Yu smiled, "Just hold my leg and send it up."

Wu Weiwei did as he said, because the girl was very light, so he did it without any effort, but it was Jin Yu who climbed so hard that she broke her fingernails before she sat on the top of the wall.

She frowned and looked at her broken nails, took a breath in pain, and cursed: "I'm so annoying, just to get a household registration book, my life almost broke in, and the nails were broken."

Wu Weiwei thought of something, and asked: "I remember you said that you moved away 12 years ago, but didn't the village just be built not long ago?"

Jin Yu understood, "You want to say, why is the household registration book in Xincun?"

Seeing Wu Weiwei nodding, Jin Yu frowned, with an unlucky look on her face: "I tell you, don't underestimate those old people. After we left, they immediately searched the whole village, divided up the valuable ones, and threw away the worthless ones." , Hold important documents in your hand, waiting for us to come to your door."

Wu Weiwei couldn't help but click tut, "It's too much."

"That's right." Jinyu bowed her body cautiously, grasped the top of the wall with her ten fingers and began to climb towards the eaves, "Last year, some people came back to take things, but they were also caught. The village chief and his group People just pushed people to the ground like crazy."

Hearing that the climax suddenly ended, Wu Weiwei urged: "What then?"

Jin Yu took a few breaths, "Then, how did the village chief know that the elder brother was a policeman. Before returning to the village, the elder brother told the local police station that if he didn't come out before dark, he would go in and look for him."

Finally crawled under the eaves, she reached out and grabbed the wooden reliefs under the eaves, and slowly stood up.

Probably in order to relieve her nervousness, she suddenly spoke quickly, "When the police from the police station arrived, the elder brother was drugged and passed out. If the uncle policeman hadn't been so tough, he listed a legal terms, and even brought weapons, the village chief and the others will never let him go."

Wu Weiwei can't find words to describe it. A group of people are so feudal and pedantic that they are completely hopeless.

Now he even doubted whether the villagers knew that the people who came to eat sacrifices on the [-]th of each month were not Father Huang's ghost at all, but a group of evil spirits who might eat people.

While Jin Yu was struggling to climb up to the roof, Chen Ling and Jiang Yu continued to walk along the corridor.

The corridor is very long, and it is brightly illuminated by the faint blue flame in the hands of the ancestors. The surrounding barriers are moist, reflecting the blue flame light, scattered around.

Chen Ling was fine, he was a little shorter than Jiang Yu, so he didn't need to be hunched over. He walked forward slowly and freely, and occasionally looked back at the man who was wronged and pulled his back.

After about ten minutes, he couldn't hold back anymore: "Don't you feel very hot?"

The environment of the corridor was closed and the air was thin. Chen Ling felt as if he was put in a sealed jar while his feet were stepping on a big fire.

Jiang Yu leaned over, the temperature on his body was icy cold, he put his chin on the young man's neck, and pressed his cheek against the young man's side face: "Is it better?"

It's more than a little better, it's like being in the magma hell one second, and in the refreshing and clean heaven the next second.

Chen Ling couldn't help rubbing his face against the other's face, and let out a satisfied hum.

But now is not the time to be greedy for cold, so he cooled his body for a short while, pressed the man's shoulder with his backhand, and pushed him away a little: "Go on."

I don't know how long I walked, the air suddenly became less thin, and the surrounding temperature also dropped.

The humidity in the air has increased significantly, and water droplets are constantly dripping from the top of the head.

Chen Ling quickened his pace and saw a faint light ahead.

He walked faster and faster, and when he completely walked out of the corridor, the ink fountain line on his wrist suddenly stretched, and the Sanqing bell swayed, making a few crisp sounds.

I had no choice but to take off the Sanqingling and the ink fountain thread first and put them on the ground.

At the end of the corridor, there is a large cave. In the center of the cave is a pool of water, which should be connected to the outside water source.

On the edge of the cave, there are many, countless small ceramic jars.

A piece of talisman paper was pasted on each ceramic jar.

——Yellow talisman paper, ghost-suppressing talisman drawn with red cinnabar.

There are many ways to draw each type of talisman, and the talisman paper on these jars all start with an edict, with a crooked "ghost" character in the middle, and no seal on the bottom. Obviously, the person who drew the talisman was not I hope how effective these talisman papers are.

To put it bluntly, it is only used to temporarily suppress a town.

On a day with heavy yin, or when the hostility of ghosts increases sharply for some special reason, the effectiveness of the talisman paper will be suppressed by the evil ghosts, and it will be useless.

Chen Ling walked over, opened the jar and took a look, and he could see to the end at a glance.

Dried blood was everywhere on the dark brown walls of the altar, and the sharp yin and hostility inside made people subconsciously raise their vigilance.

He took out a piece of talisman paper, held it between his fingers, and then went to open the second jar, and the third jar... was empty.

"Brother Jiang, these jars are used to raise ghosts. But where did the ghosts go?" Chen Ling couldn't figure it out, "Did they be taken out for a walk?"

"The talisman paper cannot be drawn by Father Huang's ghost. There may be someone else who raised the evil ghost." Jiang Yu carried a tissue with him, and he wiped the young man's finger that touched the lid of the ceramic jar with the soft white napkin.

Chen Ling frowned and thought deeply, "Do you think Father Huang's ghost obeys the talisman maker, or does the talisman maker obey Father Huang's ghost?"

"I think it's the former." Jiang Yu tore off a talisman and held it in his hand, "The person who draws the talisman has a lot of skills, so he shouldn't be someone who is manipulated by others."

Chen Ling's eyeballs were glued to the talisman paper, the strokes were smooth, the cinnabar was bright red, and even the yellow paper was thin and flexible, a good one that wouldn't smudge ink.

This person is not only powerful, but also rich.

Knowing how to behave and not lacking in money, Chen Ling couldn't figure out why this person wanted to feed Father Huang's ghost, "Tell me, is this person the same as the one who attacked me with paper figurines?"

Jiang Yu's face suddenly darkened, and the hostility floating between his brows made the temperature of the entire cave drop to freezing point.

Chen Ling couldn't help shivering, and exaggeratedly said cruel words: "If it's really him, I will definitely beat him until he cries and calls Dad!"

He quietly glanced at the man, seeing that his expression was still very bad, he said with lingering fear: "How about I leave it to you? I'll get rid of Father Huang."

Jiang Yu's face loosened, "Okay."

Chen Ling mourned for three seconds for the Taoist who had never masked his face.

There was nothing in the cave except an empty jar. Chen Ling planned to go to other places to have a look. He walked to the water's edge, put his hands on the ground, and lowered his head and body together.

The water is running water. The water emerging from the spring at the bottom makes the water rippling, and the algae below dance together, making it difficult to see the bottom of the pool clearly.

He looked up at Jiang Yu: "I seem to see something below."

Jiang Yu walked over, wrinkling the tip of his nose slightly, "It's dead air."

Chen Ling thought for a while, then stood up: "I'll go down and have a look."

Jiang Yu wanted to say something, but saw him take off his T-shirt neatly.

The young man raised his hands, grabbed the hem of the clothes and pulled them up, the clothes easily broke off from his body, revealing a smooth belly with less obvious abdominal muscles.

Chen Ling was a little embarrassed, this was the first time he was shirtless in front of a man.

He pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly at Jiang Yu, then lowered his head and began to unbutton his trousers.

The buttons are too big, and the buttonholes are too small, so I didn't untie them all at once.

For some reason, Chen Ling felt that the old ancestor's gaze on him became scorching hot, he cleared his throat, pulled the corners of his lips and pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's too hard to understand, I'll find someone to fix the buttonhole when I get back. "

A black shadow came over, covering the youth completely.

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of the young man's hand, and took it away, "I'll help you."

Seeing those slender and white hands moving under his abdomen, Chen Ling felt his mouth was dry and his whole body was very hot.The flowing time repeatedly stopped at this moment, and the surrounding air was burning strangely, making one feel suffocated.

Chen Ling looked at the slow movements of the man's hands, "Are you ready?"

At the same time Jiang Yu took his hand away, Chen Ling felt his trouser waist loosen.

Chen Ling was suddenly embarrassed to take off his pants. He closed his eyes and repeatedly hinted that he was a boyfriend. Help me take off his pants.

Yes, not much.

After the psychological construction is completed, the temperature on his face seems to have dropped.

He quickly took off his pants and shoes, sat down by the pool, and slipped into the water little by little.

The water temperature was very low, which made him shiver.

Jiang Yu pressed his warm hands on his cold shoulders: "Be careful."

Chen Ling responded vaguely, took a breath, and completely submerged his body in the water.

The pool water is very clear, and the line of sight is hardly obstructed.

He adjusted his direction and went to the bottom of the pool. When he pushed aside the entangled algae, he was so scared that he almost choked on water.

The bottom of the pool is filled with white bones, big and small, and bones from different parts almost cover the entire bottom, like a white carpet, entwining the waters with the breath of death.

Chen Ling felt that the air in his lungs was about to run out. He quickly fiddled with the bones, and soon found a complete pelvis in the middle.

There are cracks on both sides of the pelvis, as if something was squeezed apart when something broke out of it.

He quickly returned upstream, and when he was paddling, he was suddenly entangled in a piece of algae, and the bones at the bottom of the pool suddenly moved, forming complete skeletons and human frames one after another.

They are like beasts that have been hungry for a long time, scrambling over each other, you step on me, I will roll over you, and rush towards Chen Ling crazily.

Chen Ling puffed up his cheeks, not daring to relax.

He looked around, picked up a sharp-edged stone, and swiped it across his middle finger.

Blood gushed out, and with the movement of his fingers, an evil-breaking talisman gradually formed in the water.

The next moment Fu Cheng was struck out by his palm, those things that were awakened by the anger of the living people collapsed one after another in the blink of an eye, and sank back into the complicated and dense algae.

Chen Ling couldn't hold back any longer, and paddled desperately with all four limbs.

The moment his head came out of the water, a pair of hands stretched out, hugged the sides of his ribs, and carried him out of the water.

Chen Ling really almost suffocated, and within a minute or so, he felt that he had passed a century, holding his ancestors in both hands and refusing to let go, and exaggerated rapid breathing, one after another in the man's mouth. It rang in my ears.

Jiang Yu sat on the ground, with one long leg straightened and the other bent, sandwiching the young man between them.

He gently ran down his back and kissed his wet hair: "Is it better?"

"No...no..." Chen Ling couldn't utter a complete sentence, and his whole body seemed to be drained.

Jiang Yu pushed his body away a little, let go of his hands and held his face: "I'll give you a break."

"Ah?" Chen Ling opened his mouth in astonishment, watched the man's black eyelashes approaching him, and thought to himself, is it so insane, this is sitting in the center of the ghost jar, right above the dead man's bones.

But in such a wonderful environment, he gradually felt that the burning lungs relieved a lot.

A cool breath soothed all his symptoms of hypoxia.

Well, kind of magical.

Chen Ling felt comfortable, and refused to be any more tender. He pushed the man away indifferently, and put on his clothes and pants.

The underwear was wet, even if some of the water soaked Jiang Yu's body, it still couldn't stop it from getting wet with his outer pants.

Jiang Yu glanced at the outer pants that the young man was sticking to his body, and he could see the line of his buttocks at a glance. He turned his eyes away and swallowed.

Chen Ling didn't notice anything strange about him, put on his shoes, and stood up from the ground: "I just saw that the pelvis with bones is cracked, I don't know if a new Huangfu ghost was born from the corpse. "

Jiang Yu's voice was dry, "Yes."

Chen Ling looked at him strangely, everyone is so familiar, so don't be so cold.

He added: "I remember that the corpse found in the guild hall also had abnormalities on its stomach... No matter how many Huangfu ghosts there are, we must immediately notify Li Hongyu and the others."

Jiang Yu still didn't look at him, his eyes stopped somewhere on the cave wall, "Yeah."

"..." Chen Ling took it as if he was having a convulsion, and continued, "Do you still remember what Jin Yu said, after the human sacrifice, the evil spirits that come out to make trouble on the nineteenth of every month will be suppressed by Father Huang's ghost? Tomorrow morning is the lunar calendar Nineteen, I'm worried that something will happen."

Jiang Yu finally shifted his gaze to the young man's face, and said something inexplicable: "Someone is here."

Immediately afterwards, the bell of Sanqing lying at the entrance of the corridor rang.

Sanqingling exorcised evil spirits, and the silent dead energy below the pool became agitated, and the water in the pool surged violently, as if it was about to jump out of the pool.

Chen Ling ran to the entrance of the corridor in two or three steps, picked up the Sanqing bell, and squeezed its tongue tightly.

Two or three seconds after the bell was silent, the water in the pool returned to normal.

He held the ink fountain thread and Sanqingling in his hands, and ran out without looking back: "Let's go."

Jiang Yu took a few steps with his long legs to keep up with the young man. In less than 10 minutes, the two arrived at the bottom of the ancestral hall.

The banging on the door outside the ancestral hall kept ringing, and the people outside obviously couldn't bear it anymore. The village chief had already started calling for people to come over with wooden stakes to break down the door violently.

It was too slow to go up one by one. Chen Ling was carried on his back by Jiang Yu without saying a word. I saw his five fingers easily pierced into the wall of the corridor. With a kick, his body jumped from the dark space into the light all at once. , landed firmly.

When Jiang Yu put the man on the ground, he took the ink fountain thread from Chen Ling's hand. His wrist moved flexibly, and no one could see how he did it. It was returned to Wu Weiwei intact.

Wu Weiwei was dumbfounded, he removed the Sanqing bell trapped on the thread and handed it to Chen Ling.

Then step out and look up: "Can you come down by yourself?"

Jin Yu took a shortcut and planned to climb down directly from the roof. At this time, she was holding on to the beam under the eaves with both hands, her body was shaking back and forth in mid-air like a leaf blown by the wind.

Wu Weiwei was afraid that something would happen to her if she fell, so he walked over and spread his hands: "You jump, I can catch you."

Jin Yu curled her lips in disgust: "Don't underestimate me, and men and women don't get close, I have a fiancé."

Wu Weiwei: "..."

These days, people who have a partner are amazing.

After Jin Yu finished speaking, her ankle hanging in the air moved, and her hands suddenly released.

She fell to the ground, staggered two steps and stood firm, looking at the gate with some annoyance: "What should I do?"

Chen Ling raised his chin at Wu Weiwei, "Go and open the door first, Jin Yu hides first." He narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "We will find a way to lure them out later, you find a chance to take a long way from the mountain to the parking lot Yuanba, we will wait for you to arrive before leaving."

Jin Yu nodded again and again, nimbly got under the altar and hid it.

With a bang, the gate of the ancestral hall was knocked open.

The old man in black led the villagers in angrily, accusing: "Why did you lock the door and prevent us from coming in? What do you mean!"

Chen Ling snorted coldly, and said straightforwardly: "You treat us as prisoners, and you don't allow us to lose our temper."

The old man in black had sharp eyes. Even though his hair was gray, he really didn't look like an old man in his 70s. He led people to surround him, and looked at the three of them from head to toe with eagle-like eyes.

After patrolling around, his eyes stopped on Chen Ling's pants, "What's wrong with your pants?"

The wet water should seep from the inside, sticking the outer pants to the thighs, and the water flows down the dry pants outside.

"Hand shakes when drinking water, spilled it." Chen Ling said it as if it really happened.But he was a little nervous in his heart. He was not sure whether anyone in the village had been to the end along the corridor.

"I think you were so scared that you wet your pants." Someone in the crowd laughed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a lot of laughter among the villagers.

Chen Ling wasn't affected, he just thought they were farting, and he felt much more at ease.

After all, the current situation better explained that these people never went down.

In this case, who dug the corridor?In other words, who dug through the last joint, connecting the corridor and the water pool cave together.

"Stop making noise!" The old man in black yelled, and when the surroundings quieted down, he ordered someone to check the situation inside and outside the ancestral hall. After confirming that there was no damage, he reluctantly said, "Someone is here to pick you up."

Chen Ling looked at Jiang Yu, "Is it Jiang Shengxing?"

Jiang Yu: "It should be."

I was worried that if this group of people repented, they would not be allowed to leave after dark, but now it is all right, the rescuers have arrived.

The old man in black was extremely displeased, the gold and jade were not found, he had already discussed with the people below, to keep these people tonight, and arrest the youngest looking one as a human sacrifice tomorrow morning.

Who knew that there would be such a large group of people suddenly, each of them was tall and burly, and they were all carrying black weapons.

Their ruthlessness can be used against the juniors who abide by filial piety, or those who bully the weak and fear the hard, but it is useless to those who are even more unreasonable and plan to use violence since then.

They had no choice but to come to the ancestral hall in person to ask people to leave.

Chen Ling saw a little fear from his displeased expression, sighed pretending to be entangled, and said, "I know that Father Huang's ghost needs human sacrifices, and we also need living sacrifices to please the gods."

The eyes of the old man in black moved, his tone was not as aggressive as before, "Why did you say that, little brother?"

Chen Ling said: "I have seen Jin Yu, just outside the gate of the ancestral hall. I saw her running westward through the crack of the door, maybe trying to escape from the village."

The old man in black didn't think so much, he was full of urgency at this moment.

In the past 12 years without offering human sacrifices to the gods, the crops have been poor, and an old man will die of illness every year, and small-scale mudslides will occur during heavy rains...the gold and jade are what they waited so hard to exchange for the gods The only tool of blessing, don't let her run away!