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Chapter 775: Entering the Land Forsaken by God

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"Isn't there a recording just now?" Li Zhenshu turned his head: "Call your followers out and listen. The retelling is completely different from listening directly. Maybe... we can find something he didn't find."

Qin Ye nodded, and with a finger hooked, a blood-stained cell phone appeared in his hand. What's strange is... This cell phone can still be used...

He searched in order and soon found a newly recorded audio, which lasted thirty seconds. He pressed the play button without hesitation.

Very quiet.

Very quiet, so quiet that it was strangely quiet, as if... entering a morgue.

Qin Ye frowned slightly and exchanged glances with Li Zhenshu. What's going on?

It is said to be quiet, but not absolutely quiet. This phone seems to lead to an unknown abyss, and you can hear a...it is like a slight, clear, but heavy exhalation and inhalation sound when a person breathes.

Just like wearing shackles on the heart, the suppressed silence made ordinary people unable to help but want to turn off the phone. After a full minute, a little sound finally sounded.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

A resentful cry came from the phone, and it was impossible to hear whether it was a man or a woman. On this dark night, it was like a cat's claws snatching onto a person's heart. Although it was low, it was extremely penetrating. Qin Ye only felt that all the hairs beside his ears stood up.

Ominous...very ominous!

That twisted weirdness was even beyond all the ghosts he had seen, including Dong Zhuo!

Before he could think about it, the crying sounds in his phone became louder and louder! Even... mixed with a heart-wrenching scream, intermittently, just like... someone pinched the throat of a dying person and made the other party cry out.

Just listening makes people feel angry.

He suddenly pressed to stop the playback.

Close his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, hooked his fingers again, Quan Jinghao appeared behind him: "Sir."

"This is what you heard just now?" Qin Ye pressed the playback again.

After hearing this for only three seconds, Quan Jinghao shook his head in shock: "How could this happen?"

"I swear, she said a lot at that time. I don't know what's going on?"

Is the boundary between yin and yang not obvious at the beginning... Qin Ye looked at the earthen building deeply, turned his head, and said to Li Zhenshu, who had a slightly pale complexion: "Tomorrow morning, I will enter the Huang Family earthen building."

Li Zhenshu didn't persuade her, but just pursed her lips and said, "I really want to go?"

"You have to know that what can make people like us have a strong sense of crisis... is definitely not a good place. After all, there are not many things in this world that can scare us."

Qin Ye nodded: "So, I would like to ask you for help."

"I'm considering it?" Li Zhenshu smiled slightly: "Now I've begun to give up here, my time is very precious."

Qin Ye heard that he had not heard of it: "Please help me check the past of this earthen building. It includes the construction period until now, and there are all records of Anjing Village and Gouzi Village!"

Lee Zhenshu rolled her eyes: "What's the price?"

Qin Ye coughed dryly: "Look... what's the price for me?"

Li Zhenshu:???

“What’s the price?”

"I, the price of 'me'!"

“…It seems that you don’t quite understand the difference between the cost and the burden…”

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The next day, seven o'clock.

It was dark early in winter and it was dark late. Qin Ye did not alarm everyone, but carried a bag on his back and headed towards the Huang Family Tulou.

The "door god" composed of iron chains was as soon as he stepped onto the land, a cold wind blew from somewhere, and the grass all lowered its waist. At the same time, I don’t know if I had any illusion, countless low crying sounds sounded in his ears, mixed with angry rebukes.

"What's the point? What's the point of doing this!?" "We're sorry for you! You're not a human being!" "Oh my God! You can't live! You, you are forcing us to die!"

The cry of women and the roar of men are endless on this land. It seems to be soaked in blood and precipitated with hatred, which will not be dissipated for a thousand years.

"Sir!" When he realized it, he suddenly realized that Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin had also shown their figures, right next to him.

He pinched a few tricks casually, but found that... it was impossible to use at all!

However, the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking was not rejected. Although Liu Changmin and Quan Jinghao showed their appearance, they could also step into this place and use their talents.

The land of God abandonment... He squinted his eyes and looked at the surrounding earth. Are all evil ghosts appearing?... There is no Yin Talisman, nor can they feel Yin Qi, so they also reject the existences with these. Moreover, there is almost no boundary when entering. If it weren't for his warning, he wouldn't feel the fluctuations of the Yin Qi at that moment.

Now, I can't feel the yin energy at all.

In other words, if a ghost possesses a living person and walks in front of him, he will not be able to tell it.

"The sound just now was Cantonese..." He walked towards the Huangjia Tulou and pondered: "And it is modern Cantonese. Modern Cantonese pronunciations are different from ancient Cantonese. The former Cantonese belonged to the language of the Huawai ethnic group's 'Baiyue'. As the Qin general Zhao Tuo went south to defeat Baiyue and incorporated it into the map of China. Later, it developed to the Cantonese pronunciation in the Xiguan area of ​​Guangzhou in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China..."

"The voice just now was at least Cantonese, which was only found during the Republic of China, and it was almost no different from Cantonese after the founding of the People's Republic of China. This shows that if something happened here, the timeline would not be too long, and the historical protection during this period was quite good. I believe that with Li Zhenshu's ability, it would not be too difficult to find."

Fortunately, when I was having sex in the Pearl River Delta, I learned a little about it in the spirit of doing things and loving things... I have to say that life is full of knowledge...

At a distance of hundreds of meters, he soon arrived in front of the earthen building. The circular earthen building had only three exits and arranged in triangles. The direction he was going was facing an exit. The exit was not big, only three meters wide and five meters high. For the huge earthen building, it was a dog hole, and he was about to climb in from here now...

No... It seems like I've scolded myself...

In front of the exit, an old woman with white hair and dark blouse sat at a wooden table with a notebook on it. The old woman was leaning on a crutch and putting her hands on the head of the cane. Her head was resting on the back of her hand, looking at the front of her.

It's like a dead sculpture.

Even if Qin Ye and Liu and Quan Ergui walked in front of her, she seemed to have not seen it.

Qin Ye glared for thirty seconds, finally tapped the table gently, and asked politely: "Auntie, is the Huang Family Tulou coming in from here?"

The old man's turbid yellow eyes finally moved, glanced at Qin Ye, and cracked his mouth that was missing. The smile was extremely strange.

"Another one who died after death comes..." The old lady said hoarsely, and she had no fear of Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin, as if she was reluctant to live. She raised her chin to the table: "Register."

“You can only enter after you register.”

The strong dragon does not fight the local snake. Especially when Qin Ye feels strongly that he has been tricked by Di Ting, he is even more careful... He picks up his pen and is about to write, but suddenly raises his head: "These names..."

The notebook is full of names.

The earliest one... was actually the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China! However, all the names were separated.

"Of course it's a tourist." The old lady's smile made people feel shuddered. She tilted her head and could even see the gums in her mouth when she smiled: "But... they are all dead."

"No one came out... Little kid, are you going to come?"

"Maybe...it's your turn tonight? After all... there's no newcomer in Huangjia Village for a long time..."

Qin Ye shrugged and wrote his name on it.

A trace of regret flashed in the old lady's eyes, she sighed, but said nothing, skipped the topic and continued to speak: "Go in. Remember..."

She looked straight into Qin Ye's eyes and spoke solemnly: "Every day, you can only leave here at midnight. You can't leave at any time other than that. This departure means going to Anjing Village."

"Every day, the power is out of stock at 11:30. The second and third floors are disrepaired for a long time and cannot be accessed."

Qin Ye smiled and nodded, then grabbed his backpack and pushed open the old wooden door.

So sensation... The wooden door made a sour sound, and as soon as it was pushed open, countless angrily rebuked and screamed, rushing out like a tide of darkness. The strong wind rolled up the fallen leaves and rushed out along the door, as if rushing into all the bones of people, making people feel cold.

The evil ghost welcomes the newcomer!

Behind him, the old lady sighed a long sigh and muttered to herself in a voice that no one heard: "What a great young man... why are you in a hurry to seek death?"

Of course Qin Ye couldn't hear it. He was carefully looking at the land of the gods.

The first thing that comes to my eyes is a tall locust tree!

It is very large, with four floors of earthen building and three floors of locust trees. It may not be very high. However, it is very thick, and even the canopy covers hundreds of meters in the center, making the attic almost invisible to the light of day!

So... under the locust tree, there were lanterns full of lit.

The snow-white lanterns swayed and there were still people living on the first floor, swaying gently. The sky was dim and the wind was howling. This scene made Liu Changmin and Quan Jinghao, who were also evil spirits, frown.

uncomfortable……

I felt uncomfortable all over. I couldn't tell where it was, but I felt an unspeakable feeling of depression, and the thorny bones were stuck around like maggots.

At this moment, a resentful Cantonese opera voice came from the building.

"... I feel wronged and know the month, but it is not easy to separate when we meet... Do you remember whether the Phoenix is ​​happy that day, and do you remember whether you have continued to bear the kindness and have another branch..."

The singing skills are excellent, crisp and pleasant. But just when Qin Ye heard this Cantonese opera, his whole body shook violently and he watched everywhere in disbelief.

"This is..." Three seconds later, he gasped and looked at the fourth floor.

Like the photos provided by Li Zhenshu, there is a huge crack on the fourth and third floors. At this moment... in front of the crack, under the moonlight, there was a man wearing a navy blue robe with his hair draped in his face until his waist, and he couldn't see clearly the figures of men and women.

"Sir?" Liu Changmin looked at Qin Ye in surprise, his fingers were trembling. How could this be possible?

"Sir, what's wrong with you? Have you seen this person?" Quan Jinghao also asked in shock. What is Lord Qin's identity? Yan Luo and the Lord of the Mansion have seen him, how could he lose his mind for a figure?

Three seconds later, Qin Ye lowered his eyes and his voice was hoarse: "Do you... watch Chinese movies?"

The two ghosts shook their heads together.

Qin Ye said softly and smiled bitterly: "I've seen her."

"This song is so familiar. It is called 'selling meat and raising orphans'. And it is its singer who makes it famous."

He raised his head and looked at the crack, which was empty. He said solemnly: "The nightmare of countless people - the beautiful old corpse of Chu Ren in the mountain village... She... actually exists!"
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