I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Jusheng Village does not seem to be prosperous, bypassing the fertile fields, and the old and lonely villages sit here. There is a huge tree at the entrance of the village. The leaves have already fallen, and they have lost their vitality and have a bad omen.

At this time, it was close to dinner time. Every household in the village raised smoke and then matched the black clouds above the head to create a depressing atmosphere for the whole village.

The village head Wu Shan led the reincarers through the path to a large house in the middle of the room. He opened the wooden door. His wife had placed the tableware in the house. There were more than a dozen tables on the table. The side dish, in this village, is also rich: "These are the meals that my wife-in-law has done, and I have been busy for a day. I hope that reporters and gentlemen will not give up."

Shi Ye quickly replied: "I don't want to give up, the craftsmanship of the nephew looks very good."

They sat down around the round table. Wu Shan held up a huge tent on the round table, enough to cover the whole house. He sat down with a smile: "This weather is cloudy, afraid of sudden rain."

Shi Ye did not speak, and a woman with a ponytail in the reincarnation - Xiao Li remembered that she was the person who analyzed the task outside, named Tao Fei, and she suddenly said: "The village head, why don't we go in and eat? If it's half rain, isn't it trouble?"

Wu Shan heard the words, and he quickly glanced at the wooden house behind him. Then he opened his mouth again and smiled: "My house is small, dirty, afraid of soiling food, or good outside, spacious. Don't be afraid. Rain, look, I don't have a tent yet?"

What is the reason for this? Obviously an excuse, there are some problems in the house...

Tao Fei was waiting to open again, but Shi Ye kicked her at this time. The task reminder had already said that he should respect the customs of the village. Don't offend the village chief at the beginning. Tao Fei looked back at Shiye. Wrinkled, still silent.

Shi Ye symbolically clips a chopstick dish into the bowl. The meaning of the drunkard is not to eat in the wine: "The taste is really good."

"Hahaha, you can eat more if you are delicious."

"Of course," Shiye said. "Yes, Mr. Wu, we are here to have an exclusive interview here. Are there any special things happening on your side?"

Wu Shan’s smile was stiff in the corner of his lips. He looked at Shi Ye deeply: “Special things?”

Shi Ye looked at him and immediately realized that he was too eager, lest he was hanged by the village chief, and quickly replied: "Because of our reporters, the audience likes to sing a little bit of news, such as 'shock! Why hundreds of sows Cry in the middle of the night, ah, or 'On the shadow of the strangeness that disappeared in the middle of the night, it’s a type of stealing. Love, we can introduce it from this title, and then introduce you to the gathering village."

Zhu Yiting did not give a smile to Shi Ye face in the middle, and was slap in the back by the eagle hook.

Xiao Li stuffed a roast chicken into his mouth and blocked all the sound.

The news headlines are funny, but Wu Shan does not think so. Obviously, there are strange things happening in the village recently, but he does not intend to tell reporters, but he looks ugly and hahas: "Reporter is really Humor, how can such a thing happen in our village? When I finish eating, I will take you out for a walk and show you the scenery here. You must have never seen it in the city."

Since Wu Shan said so, Shi Ye can only nod and should, and at the same time secretly remember the place of the village head in the heart, there may be clues.

After everyone simply finished their dinner, they went out along with the village head and walked along a path along the way.

This gathering of people in the Soul Village is not scarce. There are strong grasses growing along the road. Every household is almost eating. Some grandfathers are kneeling at the door. They will see the village chief and they will say hello.

It seems very ordinary.

Every turner secretly recorded the scenery coming along the road. After another right turn, Wu Shan stopped in front of a yard and walked in to open the door.

The yard was very clean, and there wasn't even a leaf. It was obvious that someone had cleaned it up.

The village chief took them to open the door, inside is a large shop, with neat bedding on it: "Mr. Reporter, you have lived here for a few days, very close to me, something to say." ”

Wu Shan said and pointed to the next door: "The girl's house is in the next courtyard, very close."

Although this Datong shop's treatment reincarnation is not used to it, it can only be accepted. It is obvious that this village is not enough to come up with a single room of more than a dozen people - Shi Yechong Wu Shandao has a few words of thanks, then Wu Shan Out of the door.

Tao Fei sat on the bed, she looked at the back of Shi Ye and whispered, "What do you think?"

"I think it's weird," Zhu Yiting sat in front of the only small table in the room and lifted his legs. "Although they look normal, they have a strange feeling. It is the impression that the whole village gave me." ......"

The eagle hook nose man routinely yelled at him: "This is a haunted copy, of course, it will feel strange, how do you net nonsense?"

Zhu Yiting anger rolling his eyes: "Yongchun, you enough ah, again one I'll beat you up."

Shi Ye went to the window, opened the window, looked up at the sky: "I also have this feeling, it is not as obvious as the village chief's house, I can feel that there is something strange, but I can't say where it is, we What's missing?"

Sitting in the corner, Xiao Li scrubbed the edge of the bed near the knee and whispered the silence: "The threshold."

"--Yes! The threshold!" Zhu Yiting immediately looked at him, and after looking at the two words, he looked at the door.

Generally, in rural areas, even in urban areas, a threshold will be installed, the higher the better.

Because in ancient times, people thought that ghosts, including zombies, could not bend their knees, so the higher the threshold, the more evil things can be prevented from entering the house.

And this gathering village, including the head of the village, they are all on the ground, there is no threshold in this village! Is this a special custom of the village, or is it to facilitate the entry and exit of certain things?

“Gathering the soul village...” Tao Fei said to himself, “Do they gather ghosts? But what do they ask reporters to do?”

The sky was completely darkened. Zhu Yiting took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the oil lamp on the table. He couldn’t help but vomit: "It’s really inconvenient to use oil lamps in this age."

Shi Ye looked at the dilapidated oil lamp, the candle on it was very small, and it was shining in the face, and at first glance it was like a ghost. He couldn’t help but look away and walked to the bed to take off his coat. It seems that I want to rest.

Xiao Li stood up at this time and walked to the door.

Zhu Yiting suddenly stopped him: "Wait, buddy, where are you going? I will be with you."

Xiao Li opened the door, and the cold wind from the outside instantly blew in. Zhu Yiting was facing the door, and the whole body was blown cold. Then he heard the other person calmly say: "When I came over, I saw someone wearing a mourning dress. In the west, I used to look at it."

Zhu Yiting: "........."

He didn't think he would get such a serious answer - he just thought that this guy was going to pee, he also had a bit of urine, but he didn't dare to go alone, and didn't want to call his two friends, he must be laughed at. So, it’s convenient for the other person to want to go out with him to go out to the latrine...

How is this guy going, how can I say this to death in this kind of calm gesture?

Zhu Yiting was on the spot, but Tao Fei immediately stood up from the bed: "You saw someone wearing a mourning dress? Where?"

"When you come over, that fork."

"You... why didn't you say it before?!"

Xiao Li glanced at her and left her words in no emotion. She turned and went out: "You didn't ask me."

He walked too fast, and the rest of the people looked at each other, quite a feeling of full question mark.

After two seconds, Zhu Yiting jumped from the stool like the ants on the hot pot: "Wait for me, I will go with you, how do you call it, buddy, I see you look like me." A good friend!"

Xiao Li was overly enthusiastic, and spent some effort to avoid him and answer his own name.

Yongchun rolled his eyes in the back and followed them with the third of them.

As a result, Tao Fei and Shi Ye could not sit still - especially Shi Ye, he had already wanted to go to bed to rest, but the result was stirred up by these people, the bed could not go up, he left The next few people said: "We still don't go. They are not allowed to break the road, and they don't know how to come back."

The rest of the people nodded, but Tao Fei looked down for a few seconds, or ran out to catch up with the front few people.

The moonlight of the outside world was completely covered by dark clouds, and there were only a few lights in the house of Ghost Soul, which floated like a ghost in the darkness.

Zhu Yiting felt that his legs were a bit soft and the urine was coming out soon - but he looked at the side face of his new friend, in order not to lose his own force, or to bite his teeth and smash the impulse.

There was a noisy running sound behind him, and the three men followed up, breathing and breathing.

"I said... Sherlock, do you really remember the way? If you don't remember, let's go back?" Zhu Yiting followed Xiao Li and walked on the quiet path. He remembered the speculation about the "threshold". Now, I feel that there are ghosts in the village at any time.

Yongchun sneered at his back with sarcasm: "Are you afraid?"

Zhu Yiting: "Oh, I am afraid that I am afraid of it. I just think that we should save our strength and fight for a better tomorrow."

When he didn't finish the sentence, he saw two white lanterns hanging from the door of the house in the west. From the wide open door, there was still a cry.

"We...do you want to go in?" Although Tao Fei followed up, but looked at the scene of crying in front of this night, my heart is still taboo.

Xiao Li’s voice flashed: “I’m coming, isn’t it boring?”

When he said, he went in and didn't mean anything to cover it. He walked into the hall.

Unexpectedly, however, when Xiao Li entered, he did not see anyone.

Those crying also seem to sense the coming of the stranger, and stop abruptly.

On the left side of the mourning hall stands a coffin with white paper money and a wreath on the beam on the top of the head. There is a table in the middle. There is a black and white photo and a tablet on the white cloth. It reads: Changxiong Zhang Wei, four characters. .

The man in the black-and-white photo is a middle-aged man with a normal facial features. It is the man who got the black box in the title cg.

So, he died - because of the box? So where is the box now?

Xiao Li turned around and looked around, eventually locking her eyes in the coffin. The young boy walked gently, his fingers stuck on the edge of the coffin, and pulled the wrench hard. He found that the coffin board was not closed, so he pushed it outwards and vacated one hand to the coffin.

When Zhu Yiting and others braved the courage to follow up, they saw such a scene.

He looked at Xiao Li and once again restored the coffin. The thoughtful look, almost screaming, he stuttered: "You...you..."

- Are you a devil? ! Everyone is dead, still not let him go, in case someone revives you by corpse?

"There is a problem." Xiao Li suddenly said.

Tao Fei’s eyes were also very complicated. He followed his words and asked, “What is the problem?”

"There is no body in this coffin," Xiao Li said thoughtfully, his gaze turned to the black and white photo again. "There is no black box."

Zhu Yiting went a few steps in the opposite direction of the coffin. He didn't want to look over there. Some were afraid that if something had escaped from the coffin - he took his own eyes and stared at Xiao Li's face and said, "Good. Then let's go first, I don't want to stay here."

He looked and thought, Sherlock, this guy looked at the fine skin and tender meat, looks good, how is the heart so embarrassing? Wait, Sherlock... Did I hear the name? !

Xiao Li just wanted to talk, but his eyes suddenly condensed, and Zhu Yiting looked in the direction of his gaze -

I saw that the black and white photo suddenly changed.

The old middle-aged man was smiling and looking at the crowd, but at the moment his eyes in the photo had shed a **** tear, and the whole photo was changing rapidly.

"Escape!" Tao Fei immediately shouted loudly. As an experienced senior, she experienced many ghost events. At this time, she was not scared to the ground. She responded in the first place.

The crowd immediately fled, the time was too short to escape, and some people could only hide at the door.

Xiao Li did not move. He looked at the seven-blooded man in the photo. The other's facial features became more and more embarrassing. At the end, it seemed to be thrown out of the photo.

Then came a cat cry from the outside world, and a rapid footstep came out from inside the hall. At the moment when the figure appeared, the abnormality disappeared and the photo was restored to its original state.

It was a man with a rough linen, and the facial features were somewhat similar to those in the photo, apparently his brother.

He looked at the stranger in the hall with a little dissatisfaction: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Xiao Lifu did not change the color and wrote: "We are journalists. When we come, we will see the hall and come to worship."

The man’s face showed a trace of suspicion, and then he reached out and said to the black-haired boy in front of him: "Yes, bring things."

This time, Xiao Li paused and repeated it. Some confusedly asked: "...something?"

"Are you really coming to worship?" The man retracted his hand and frowned deeply. His index finger and thumb were together and impatiently licked.

Their brothers obviously have a deep feeling. The man’s face is not sad, but he is as serious as routine.

This time, Xiao’s second master learned the gesture of the other person with the help of God. He licked his pocket, and there were pieces of chocolate, dolls, cell phones, paper towels, etc., but no banknotes.

He can only touch the phone at the end: "Can Alipay transfer?"

man:"…………"

When Xiao Li’s sentence was just exported, he remembered that there was no signal here, so he looked to the side and said to Zhu Yiting, hiding behind the doorpost, “Let some money?”

Zhu Yiting, who was exposed, looked at the other side and walked toward himself. Then he took three grandfathers from his pocket and handed it to him.

Xiao Li took the money and saw Zhu Yiting's face frustrated (?), thinking that he was depressed because he lost money, so he comfortably patted Zhu Yiting's shoulder: "Go back and give me a number, I will return it to you."

Zhu Yiting looked at Xiao Li with a complicated look and did not answer.

The author has something to say: Ye Lingxuan said to Zhu Yiting: Rest assured, there are many victims on this road injured by Sherlock, you are not alone.

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