He was very sure that it was Chu Renmei. Although he couldn't see the other person's face clearly just now, the pale eyes from under the dark hair were still cold to the bottom of people's hearts.

Childhood Nightmare Series…

"Sir, that's just a ghost. Why are your legs..." Why are you shaking so hard...

Qin Ye glared at the inappropriate Liu Changmin. You foreigner know nothing! Who has never trembled under the big skirt of Chu Renmei? He only knows Sadako Kaya but not Chu Renmei? He is really a matter of breaking up the famous Asian-Pacific ghost world?

This is a kind of faith blow...

"Not afraid or not... Dad is already the prince of the mansion... It's not the child who is so scared that he doesn't dare to go to the toilet and needs to sleep with a blanket..." He patted his chest and mocked himself for a moment. Then he raised his eyebrows and began to look at the Huang family's Tulou.

The first thing I saw was a huge locust tree.

The earth building is very large, with a football field in the center. This locust tree is actually four stories high, and the shade covers the entire open space. It has grown for many years, and the bark is entangled and mottled, and it is covered with tree tumors. The branches and leaves are lush and drooping, and the elliptical leaves are clear, proving that it has grown for too long.

But... the strings of locust flowers hanging on it are blood-red, like strings of red lanterns.

Around it, there is a soil of ten meters, and further out, there is neat bluestone. The outermost circle is the huge Huangjia Tulou.

There is no idea how many people can live on this floor, but there are hundreds or thousands of households. White lanterns are hanging at the door. However, now only thirty or forty households live. Clothes and quilts are hung outside. Qin Ye even saw a few beautiful figures, washing their hair in front of the faucet.

What a picture of joy in the world.

No one noticed him... no, it was all noticed. When he walked in, he clearly saw that almost everyone raised their eyelids, but immediately hung down, as if nothing could mobilize their feelings.

"It's so weird..." Qin Ye rubbed his chin and walked to the central square. The sunlight was cast from the cracks of the lush locust tree leaves because the leaves were too dense. There were almost no light spots on the ground. As the first floor, which has not been able to enjoy the sun for many years, it looked particularly cold and gloomy. Even during the day, it was not much different from the evening.

"From the word "Xie", planting trees in the building is for the word "深". This is a very unlucky. Their age should believe in these more..." His eyes swept across all the residents in turn, without concealing his figure at all. However, he still did not get any attention. The more he looked, his brows became tighter and tighter.

First, the feng shui of the Tulou has reached a strange level. After so many years, no one wants to try to change it.

Second, the environment on the first floor is so bad that they do not see the sun for many years, so they still live on the first floor. Only the third and fourth floors of the earthen building can see the sunshine, but no one lives there.

Third, here... it's not just the elderly.

There are also several women, even young people, far more than the elderly. He saw only three or four elderly people.

Fourth... Every family is very far away from other houses. This is especially wrong. The locust trees cover the sky and the sun are still living in such ancient buildings. At night... I am afraid that individuals will be afraid to die. In this case, normal people should gather together, but they are the opposite.

It seems... they are not only repelling the outside world, but also guarding against each other.

"There is a fifth..." His eyes swept over the dry clothes in the yard's ward and murmured: "This is a clothes from the 1990s..."

"How do you know?" Liu Changmin and Quan Jinghao were right there with him

Later, with two people who were obviously not human, the surrounding residents seemed to be used to it, and there was no scream of respect.

Qin Ye raised his chin, and Liu Changmin followed his eyes and there were a few clothes on the clothespin, including bell-bottom pants, tight-fitting pants, lotus-edged dresses, and even many cultural shirts.

The so-called cultural shirt is to print words such as "Don't pay attention to me, you're annoyed", "I'm your father", "I'm ugly, but I'm gentle" on the T-shirt.

Qin Ye said lightly: "The 1990s was a decade of great changes in China's aesthetics. It began to pay attention to taste and highlight personality. The first International Clothing Expo was held in Yanjing in 1993, allowing more international clothing brands to enter China, and people began to diversify their choices of dressing styles. This kind of cultural shirt with simple patterns emerged at that time."

"For example, when there was a major flood in the south in 1991, the market soon had cultural shirts such as "sweet and storm" and "stretch your hand" and this... is a symbol of an era. Other clothing, such as lotus-edged dresses and bell-bottom pants, are popular features in the 1990s. Oh... By the way, look there, leather jackets, as Hong Kong films become popular in China's fashion."

Liu Changmin nodded as if he was unaware of it, and Quan Jinghao said in confusion: "What's wrong with this?"

"The problem is too big..." Qin Ye's eyes flashed slightly, he looked around and said slowly: "Do you see, are there any clothes from other eras here? The 1980s? The 1900s? Even if you look at the windows they opened, the decorations and basins, all have typical 1990s characteristics."

Liu Changmin's eyes lit up: "You mean..."

Qin Ye licked his lips and said in a deep voice: "Here... it has been stopped in the 1990s."

"There are no 80 years, no 00s, no 10s... it has lost its past, cannot find its future, and has always stopped in the 90s. Why is this? Or... what unforgettable event happened here in the 90s?"

No answer.

Only the cold wind blew across the locust trees, like the rustling sound of ghosts crying, and a group of residents who were not as calm as humans.

"Let's go first." He walked to a dormitory and pushed it. The door was not locked. He opened with a slight whistle.

I don’t know who lived in the room. There were posters of stars such as the Four Heavenly Kings, Brigitte Lin and others on the walls. The bed was a military green that was familiar to the 1990s. The paint outside had fallen off, revealing the brown-black copper tube inside. There was a mirror on the desk. Whether it was the table and chairs, or the bookcase next to it, it seemed like it was back decades ago.

Quite retro.

And strangely, the room was very clean, as if someone was cleaning it often. He didn't think that those walking corpse-like residents would have such kindness.

He did not sit down, but observed it carefully. This stems from his long-term vigilance...

"Sir?" Quan Jinghao said in confusion.

"Walls have been brushed." Qin Ye did not look at him, but squinted his eyes at the wall: "The smearing technology in the 1990s is not as high-end as 10 or 20 years. This is the most basic pink wall. After so many years, the walls should have cracked, but there is no."

He gently put his hand on the wall, and he clewed hard, and a piece of powder fell off. And behind him... a black and yellow wall full of blood words was revealed!

"Save me! I don't want to die!!" "I heard... I heard again! I heard that Cantonese opera! She is here... She will definitely come to me tonight!" "Hahaha! They are all dead... they are all dead! Today... I deserve to die too!"

I don't know how many years have passed, these handwritings have become blurred, but they are OK

He barely identified it. Qin Ye turned around and looked at the pale walls in all directions like a mourning hall. Even if it was him, he felt a little scared.

Everything about this Huang Family Tulou is so weird.

Who knows...how many living people are here?

Who knows... how many evil spirits are hidden here?

Who knows...behind the surrounding wall is full of blood words, and even...a corpse is built into it?

He did not dig any further. Instead, he became a bad form. As soon as the transformation was completed, fate immediately flew out. He spread his robe neatly on the bed, and fate immediately began to write.

"Do you want to know the meaning of life?"

Qin Ye, who was staring attentively, looked at the line and his face turned dark instantly.

"Do you want to...really, alive?"

"whether."

Yes... Qin Ye looked at fate like a ghost, but did he even appear infinity... And he was actually the same classic question, and he didn't get a house and untied the tiles for three days?

"Speak to me seriously!"

With Qin Ye's cold snorting, fate did not stop, but quickly wrote: "Host, number s-001. Welcome to the first world of reincarnation: the old corpse in the mountain village."

I'm damn...

All the horror was instantly broken by fate, and Qin Ye felt that an old trough stuck in his throat and couldn't get up or down. It was really coming... It was really coming... It was really able to write such a bottomless conversation in a serious way...

Is it because the names have become hosts?

"Dear King Qin Yan." As if he felt the light of killing in Qin Ye's eyes, fate finally became serious: "This is not a joke. As humble as this pen, you can feel that you are entering an extremely dangerous place. This is the place of gods abandonment, right? The most dangerous place in the entire Yin and Yang realms. And the clues obtained by fate have been evaluated...the level of danger this time is Class A."

What's wrong? Qin Ye frowned slightly, always feeling that fate's writing this time was a bit inconsistent.

"Please allow your humble tool - this pen to explain it to you. You can completely regard this journey of the abandoned land as a journey of infinite flow. It has extremely similarities to the infinite flow. For example...you can only continue to walk if you find the correct answer."

"You can also regard it as a decryption game. Only by unraveling the secrets can you explore. In the end, you will find that evil spirit. In this process, humble fate will serve you wholeheartedly."

Qin Ye finally understood what was wrong.

Too humble! Too respectful!

This cliff is not the fate!

Last time I was still a "boy" and "stupid xx", but this time I was a "humble fate" and "noble master". My skill in watching people serve food has reached a state of perfection!

"Before, the lord had seen many doubts in the square. But... you deliberately missed the most critical one. I know that this is an insignificant test for your humble servant, and as humble as I am, you will deliver the most perfect answer."

No... What kind of pen did Brother Xu have?

Can you bend and stretch even if you haven't gotten down yet...?

After a pause, fate quickly wrote a line of words: "The problem you left on purpose is... Chu Renmei!"

"You, who are planning, have long thought of opening a gap from her. Yes, she is closely related to the Huang family Tulou. You don't need to test me with the plot of the old corpse in the mountain village. In order to cherish your precious saliva, please allow your humble fate to do it for you."
Chapter completed!