Chapter 78

I don't know what the village official said, but Director Zhao and Jing Cheng had the same heavy expressions when they came back.

Although everyone has doubts, but because the village official is still here, so I am not ashamed to ask.

Although the old house looks small, it has quite a lot of rooms.

The staff have prepared sleeping bags, no matter where they live.

The rest of the guests divided their rooms and made their beds.The small village official found a lot of firewood such as dry wheat straw and corn stalks for everyone, and lit a kang for each room.

The village official wiped off the dust on his face, and said: "The temperature here is relatively low at night. I will light the kang for you, and the temperature will rise after a while. Let's rest here for a night, and I will take you to find it tomorrow morning."Mr. Peng."

Everyone thanked them one after another.

This kind of undecorated mud room is the most humid and cold at night. They felt it when they first came in. The house is very old, and they don't know where there is a loophole. Although the door is closed, they can still feel the outside passing through.cold wind.

Considering their feelings, the village officials felt sorry for helping them burn the kang at such a late hour.

It was getting late, and it was not good for the village official to stay here for too long, so he told everyone to leave after a few words.

Qin Yan and Fu Le have already selected the room in advance and made the sleeping bags for the three of them.

When Jing Cheng returned to the room, he began to look for tools to draw symbols. Seeing his serious expression, the two of them didn't dare to disturb him, so they looked at their phones aside.

Everyone was tired all night, so they ate something they brought to fill their stomachs.

You can't pay too much attention when you are away from home. A few staff members helped to boil water, and everyone lined up in the yard one by one with their toiletries, and then they were ready to go back to the room to rest.

Zhao Yi clapped his hands and greeted everyone: "Don't rush to sleep, I have something very important to tell you."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and stopped walking back to the room.

Most women are very sensitive creatures, and they instinctively sensed something wrong with Director Zhao's tone.

Mao Yinghou said solemnly, "Director Zhao, is there something strange in this village?"

An Qi remembered what she saw through Yan Xiu's vision when she cleaned the window with Yan Xiu just now, and couldn't help shivering. She rubbed her arms, not wanting to scare herself, so she pretended to be relaxed and said, "What can you do?"Something's wrong, we'll leave after shooting here for a day, nothing will happen."

Zhao Yi shook his head, with a bad expression on his face, and said, "Don't worry too soon. I just went out with Daoist Jing to ask about the specific situation, and the village official Zhang told us the truth.No matter, the villagers have a reason for being xenophobic..."

Yang Hong suddenly interrupted him: "I just heard the village official say that he will take us to see Mr. Peng tomorrow morning. Who is Mr. Peng?"

Director Zhao was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't I say that before? Maybe I forgot. The program group chose this place because I received a post from a netizen saying that someone here would 'invite the upper body of the god'. The last name of the person who can invite the upper body of the god isPeng."

An Qi asked in surprise, "surnamed Peng? But isn't this Bijia Village?"

Xin Guang stood aside with his arms crossed, and said, "It's not called Bijia Village. Everyone in the village has the surname Bi. Isn't that little village official still surnamed Zhang?"

Director Zhao: "It is true that everyone in this village has the surname Bi. Mr. Zhang is a village official appointed by a college student. He just came here at the beginning of this year."

An Qi raised her chin and gave Xin Guang a sideways look, with a somewhat smug expression.

Xin Guang: "..." What's there to be proud of?

Professor Fu pondered: "Then, Mr. Peng should also be a foreigner?"

Zhao Yi nodded and said: "That's right. Mr. Peng is probably a Taoist priest. He came here ten years ago and said that the atmosphere of Bijia Village is good for him to practice. At that time, the villagers were not as xenophobic as they are now, so he justsettled here."

Yang Hong's tone was strange: "A Taoist priest again? And invite the gods to come? Now the liar's tricks are really good."

Everyone heard what he meant, but since he always made troubles before and made everyone unhappy, no one echoed his words.

Mao Yinghou turned her head and glanced at the closed door not far away. She had a personal relationship with Lu Qingyi and knew a lot about the Jing family's affairs. The third young master of the Jing family was a Taoist priest. This was actually the first time she heard about it, and it really stunned herfor a long time.

Jing Cheng stayed in the room since he came back just now, not knowing what he was doing.

Zhao Yi gave Yang Hong a warning look, and said in a deep voice, "Daoist Jing is different from those liars, he has real skills."

Yang Hong sneered and curled his lips.

Zhao Yi ignored him and continued: "You should have noticed when you came here that the trees in this village are very lush. It is said that this is all due to the Feng Shui Bureau set up by Mr. Peng."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and Professor Fu couldn't help but exclaimed: "No wonder! I just wanted to say that the trees here and the trees outside seem to be in different seasons. This is a violation of the laws of nature... It seems thatThis Mr. Peng's ability should not be underestimated."

Yang Hong sneered: "That's surprising? For a mountain, the species of trees on the mountain and the bottom of the mountain are different. What's the fuss about it? Do you understand the greenhouse effect? What can't be done with the current technology? You can eat it in winterWhen it comes to leeks, do you also say 'wow, so amazing'?"

The others looked at him speechlessly, this man was simply reincarnated.

Regardless of the occasion, there is no difference in hitting people.

It's only been a while, and almost everyone can be teased and ridiculed by him.

Are investors out of their minds?To let this kind of staff come to participate in the program, even if they listen to what they say, they want to flatter people. Wouldn't those cynical netizens be even more disgusted...Are you sure you won't boycott their products?

Professor Fu didn't care about being ridiculed. Instead, he said with a smile: "Leeks are different from big trees. This is a traditional village, and every household is self-sufficient. It is not an area that can be covered by high technology."

Except for Yang Hong, the people present looked uncertain, obviously they had listened to the words of Director Zhao and Professor Fu.

Several staff members began to whisper to each other.

Mao Yinghou said: "Director Zhao, why do you say that there is a reason why the villagers are xenophobic? Could it be related to Mr. Peng?"

"Exactly." Zhao Yidao, "But I don't know exactly what the situation is. By the way, I almost forgot to mention that the netizen who contributed the article is the village official Zhang."

"Someone broke the news before, saying that many tourists passed by Bijia Village and disappeared. The family members reported the crime but could not find anyone. This incident has caused a lot of trouble on the Internet. You know?"

Everyone did their homework when they came here, and they basically knew about these things, but no one paid much attention to them.

At this time, when Director Zhao suddenly mentioned this matter, everyone's expression became a bit serious.

An Qi asked curiously: "But the villagers are xenophobic, what does it have to do with those missing tourists?"

Zhao Yi's expression was a little heavy: "The village official Zhang found skeletons under several pagoda trees in the village. He suspected that these bones were related to the missing tourists who passed by Bijia Village. It should be said...theseThe tourist who claimed to be missing has been buried in Bijia Village, so he believes that the villagers are xenophobic because they don’t want to be discovered by outsiders.”

"Hiss—!" Someone gasped.

Everyone was shocked, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end.

"Fuck!" A staff member couldn't help but said, "So this Bijia Village is a cannibal village at all?"

Xin Guang rubbed his face, tsk tut and said, "This is unlikely, isn't it possible that the police didn't find out?"

Mao Yinghou frowned slightly and said, "Troublemakers come out of poor mountains and bad waters. I have made a documentary film before, and I have a deep understanding. There are those extremely remote villages where the villagers are uneducated and ignorant.Done a lot of dirty and nasty things, didn't they always get exposed in the news for a while?"

An Qi exclaimed when she heard the words, but she covered her mouth very quickly, glanced outside the door, and whispered: "Sister Mao, do you mean that there are also women and children abducted and trafficked here?"

Mao Yinghou shook her head: "I don't know either, but it's important to be on guard against others, and we'd better be careful."

An Qi's expression became more and more ugly, and she now regretted participating in this program.

Xin Guang said in shock, "But...but Bijia Village is only two hours' drive from the ancient city, and there are college student village officials appointed here, so it's not a remote village."

An Qi pressed her trembling arm and said nervously: "Ah! Didn't the village official Zhang talk about sacrifices before? Were those tourists sacrificed? Will we end up in the same way as them? I evenDoubt, is that Zhang village official really a good person? Did he deliberately publish something eye-catching on the Internet to attract us here?"

The real fear on her face infected everyone, and the women present listened to her words and made up their minds, and they also became nervous.

Yang Hong saw that the faces of the people were still in shock, as if they were about to face a catastrophe, he couldn't help but said: "I think the village official is just trying to scare the public, scaring himself, you don't even think about it, they all turned into skeleton corpses, they must be deadIt’s been decades, isn’t it? What era was it a few decades ago? People were so poor that they gnawed grass and tree bark. Isn’t it normal for people to be buried on the spot? He could think of the tourists who disappeared in recent years, too.Quite weird! What's even more funny is that you actually believe it?"

What he said in this long passage was well-founded, and for the first time, everyone could not dislike his savage nature, and their mood was much more stable.

Xin Guang patted his chest and said, "Even if they want to mess with you, what are we afraid of with so many people?"

Zhao Yi: "What I just said is just to give you a vaccination, so that you don't act alone, and you don't have to worry too much. I have already called the local police before I came. If something happens, they willWe will be there as soon as possible.”

Yan Xiu didn't say anything after listening for a long time, until now he said softly: "We have Daoist Jing around, he won't just sit idly by."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Cheng pushed open the door and walked out.

Everyone heard the reputation and looked, unable to hide their surprise.

After discussing outside for so long, they didn't realize that Jing Cheng stayed in the room all the time.

Jing Cheng had been drawing talismans quietly just now, blocking out the voices of the outsiders, not knowing what they were talking about, but now seeing that everyone was looking at him, he stopped in his tracks.

"What are you all looking at me for?" Jing Cheng was puzzled.

An Qi couldn't hold her breath, and couldn't help but ask, "Where did you go just now?"

Zhao Yi explained: "I forgot to mention just now, Daoist Jing has been drawing amulets for everyone in the room since he came back."

"I've drawn the talismans and seals, and now I'll share them with you. Wear them with you, and remember not to get them wet." Jing Cheng took out a stack of talismans that he had drawn, put them on the table, and said calmly, "Take them yourself."

Everyone was surprised by his words, and no one came forward to get the talisman seal for a long time.

After all, they just met Jing Cheng, and they haven't established trust yet.

It was Zhao Yi who went to take a talisman first, folded it into a triangle and put it in his pocket, and said with a smile: "It's been a long journey, I'll transfer the money to your account later."

Only then did Jing Cheng's face soften a little.

He has no relationship with these people, so he doesn't want to waste his time.

People have a herd mentality, if someone is the first to move, there will be a second one.

Not long after, all the talismans on the table were divided.

Xin Guang took two pieces, imitated others' movements and folded the talisman seals into a triangle, handed one to Yang Hong, and said earnestly: "Wear it, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case."

Yang Hong took the amulet with a sneer, without saying anything.

...

Half an hour later, a triangular talisman was casually thrown out of the window.

The light yellow talisman fell lightly into the grass and was gradually soaked by dew.

A ray of light flashed faintly in the darkness, and then disappeared.

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Irrelevant Small Theater:

Yang Hong raised his hand: Believe in science, start with me!No one can change my beliefs!

Jing Cheng smiled and said: Dear~ You came to the wrong place, this is a supernatural text, suggest remaking it.