"Grandma Wang!"

"Mother-in-law!"

"What's going on?"

"Isn't mother-in-law okay? Why are you talking nonsense about how my mother-in-law died!"

"No, I suddenly..."

"Did you fall asleep, snore, and then you're not breathing all of a sudden?"

"It's possible, it's possible..."

"It's fine."

...

"You...why are you here again?"

“We have something to interview this village.”

"You guys go quickly, you are not welcome here."

"Juan'er, it's okay."

"Mother-in-law..."

"You guys sit down. Juan'er, I'm fine, you go and do your business."

...

"Grandma, do you know your current situation?"

"Yeah. Star cluster."

"Meow"

"Why are you still here?"

“Meow~”

"well……"

"Can you ask about your name?"

"Wang Ting, Wang Yang's Wang, the courtyard. Are you doing this job?"

"Yes."

"I saw you yesterday and felt a little like a fellow traveler. You should be here for the sake of the child in the Cao family?"

"Yes."

"Meow"

"...This cat was originally raised by my youngest daughter-in-law. When she was pregnant, her in-laws were afraid that there would be any problems, so she sent it to me and I kept it since then."

“Meow~”

"Um."

"So, it's not a person from our village."

“You mean…”

"The people from the Cao family are from our village. This is written in the earliest genealogy."

"Selling the Contract? Is it the genealogy of the Cao official?"

"Well. My ancestors were originally the servants of the official, and they have been servants for generations. In modern times, there was no such thing. The people of the Cao family have also dispersed and the ones that remained were all the unrelated branches. Do you understand those ancient legitimate descendants, side branches, do you know?"

"clear."

"That's it. But the genealogy contains names, that is, the people of the Cao family, who are here. According to the rules here, there are no rules for marriage and funerals left, but the funerals still have to follow the rules. You have also seen that people here die, and the whole village has to hang wind chimes at the door to guide the people who have gone. If there is no direction, you can't go to Huangquan to reincarnate. This has been the case here since ancient times. I am the only person in this village who can still be that kind of wind chime."

"What's going on with Mr. Cao Andong and the factory owner's death one after another?"

"That's what you said. Back then, Xiao Cao should be the one you said, Cao Andong's father went out to work outside, earned money, and built the first factory in the village. It was all good, but when Lao Cao was suddenly dead, things were wrong. The people in the village didn't understand at that time, but in fact, there was something wrong with the things made in the factory. Lao Cao and his couple ate that thing suddenly died. Xiao Cao found out that nothing was told to us, closed the factory and never returned to the village. He sold the factory to a foreigner, and that person was not a good thing. You saw that chimney when you came here, right?"

"Yes."

"At that time, the smoke coming out of the chimney was black. The sky in the whole village was black. It was not the blackness of the present, it was really black, and ordinary people could see it. The villagers said that they had beaten, but it was useless. Some people were confused and thought that as long as they made money, it didn't matter whether the sky was blue or black. They clamored for many years... I... I didn't expect them to do that... The first time the boss of the factory died, someone gave the wind chime to the boss. After the funeral, the wind chimes in the whole village were picked, and the person who left... found there..."

"That is, they used the wind chime to lead the ghost to the factory owner?"

"Yes. Alas... I discovered that those wind chimes were all done by me. I discovered this and asked them to take the wind chimes back and could not do such things anymore. They agreed to me, but when a factory started again... it was like this one after another..."

"Mr. Cao's situation is that he was entangled by the dead in the village? There seems to be no such wind chime around him."

"He is not. He is not entangled by ghosts, but entangled by qi. This place is not possible. Feng Shui is not available. He is from the Cao family. The family tree of the ancestral hall contains the names of their ancestors. His fate and fortune are connected to this village. So, he is not able to do it."

"Is there a way to solve this? That genealogy is still there?"

"It's gone. In the war, the ancestral hall, and the things in the ancestral hall were gone. I was the only old woman here who still remembered these things."

"Meow"

"If you want to save him, I have no good way to tell you. Maybe when he dies, all the land here will be expropriated. Or if all the land here is expropriated, he will die. People always live on the land. No matter how much they move, their roots are in the same place and cannot be removed. If there is no land, there will be no roots and they will die. If the tree dies, the land will have to be replanted and planted again, and it will not be the land before."

"Thank you. Your situation..."

"Haha, you are determined. I know my own situation, so you should do your own things. I, the old lady, just stayed alive for a while, should die with the land here."

"Meow"

"Be good, Xingtuan, grandma will go with you at that time..."

...

On September 7, 2015, I received a call from Cao Andong. The phone recording was 3.

"Hello……"

"Ha...ha...ha...gudu...I, it's me..."

"Hello, Mr. Cao, is there something wrong?"

"I just now, I almost died just now...ha..."

"Did you dream again?"

"It's not just a dream! There's something really! I couldn't breathe. When I woke up from the dream, I saw the lamp above my head...there's something on the ceiling lamp...that's, there's something inside the lampshade!"

"What's it?"

"Wind chimes...the kind of wind chimes in my hometown..."

"You mean, what kind of wooden wind chime is inside your ceiling lampshade?"

"Yes, that's the kind... I don't know how it was put in! No one in my house has ever been, no outsiders have ever come in! I asked my wife, but she said she didn't know. And in the morning, during the day, no, no, it's when the lights are turned on at night, there isn't there yet. I'm now..."

"Meow"

“Huh?”

"Mr. Cao, please burn the wind chime as soon as possible!"

"What...what did you just say? Signal..."

Rust...rust...

Dingling ring

"You guys wait. It's so late, who's the phone call..."

"Mr. Cao!"

"Hey, ah? My parents? What are you kidding? What do you mean by falling to death? It's midnight..."

“Meow…”

"Why are there cats crying at home? Lao Cao..."

"Mr. Cao! No, he can't hear it, it should be..."

"Oh, ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Who are you? How did you come in?"

"You are...you are that..."

"Old Cao, who are they?"

"Don't come over, don't come over!"

"Ahhh! What are you doing!"

Bang!

Doo

On September 7, 2015, I went to the ancestral hall village. Video file.

The picture shows a dark village, without street lights, the sky is full of haze, and there is no moonlight or starlight. Only the outlines of the houses in the village and the hills in the distance can be blurred.

The range of lights illuminated by the headlights is limited, and soon, the light of a flashlight appears in the picture.

The village was dead silent.
Chapter completed!