Chapter 572 Number 092 - Black Mist (8)
The camera moved forward, and Aoye's three people should be moving forward, and the footsteps outside the picture could be heard. Apart from the footsteps of these three people, there was no other sound.
All the houses in the village were closed, and the windows and curtains were pulled up.
There was no wind chime at the door, nor the sound of wind or wind chimes.
After moving for a while, the video footage stopped in front of a yard and pointed the camera at the gate.
A hand appeared in the screen.
Knock!
The knocking sounded in this environment.
No one answered.
The hand tried to push the door, but the door was not locked, and the courtyard and house behind the door were also dark.
The door of the house was locked, the camera moved to the window, and even the window was locked.
"Look for other places." Ye Qing spoke.
The following video was edited after the post-production. The village committee and factory were all as quiet as the village, with no people and no sound.
"Where are people buried here when they die?" Liu Miao asked.
"The cemetery is not marked on the map." Wu Ling replied.
Aoye and the other two were looking for the village aimlessly and walking through the farmland.
"Over there!" Liu Miao suddenly shouted.
The camera turned and photographed the hill.
It is a certain distance from the village, but you can see fire on the mountain.
After the screen switches and shakes violently, a rugged mountain road appears.
In the round light ball of the flashlight, uneven stones form a mountaineering step. Above, there is a sudden flat ground on the hill, with no grass growing, and there are still some ruins of historical relics on the ground.
There was no fire, but there was rising smoke in the center of the ruins ahead.
The camera turned around a wall and captured an old lady with silver hair. The old lady knelt on the ground and rushed towards the black and gray ball of flashlight that passed through her body.
She didn't turn her head, but just slanted her eyes and looked in the direction of the camera.
"You are here. Did you call you that little Cao's son?" The old lady's voice was hoarse, but her tone was stable.
"Grandma, you are really capable." A back appeared in the camera, and Liu Miao squatted beside the old lady and held her wrist. "No reaction at all. Why didn't those people want to take revenge on you?"
The old lady laughed, but her laughter was not gloomy, but she looked like an ordinary kind old lady.
"I am guarding this place, and life in this place is still dead. How can I blame me? It is this place that wants them to die, not me that wants them to die." said the old lady.
The lens moved to the black and gray.
Wu Ling asked: "Those are the wind chimes in the village?"
"Yes." The old lady responded calmly, "Okay, this matter is over, and I'm leaving too. You kids, hurry up and go back."
"Meow"
A cat's meow came in.
The fat orange cat bypassed the damaged walls and gravels and slowly moved to the old lady.
The old lady picked up the orange cat with some difficulty, carried it on her shoulder, and stood up. She rubbed the orange cat's neck and took out a string of wooden wind chimes from the soft fur.
"This, leave a souvenir for you." The old lady handed the wind chime forward, "The wind chime can summon souls. If one day you need it, I hope it can help you."
Liu Miao reached out to take the wind chime and asked in a question: "Didn't you lead the ghost to us?" We are not afraid of this, grandma."
"Hahaha..." The old lady carried the cat on her shoulder and laughed, and the fat cat trembled.
She walked past Qingye and the other two and slowly went down the mountain, moving in a very old manner. When she went down the steps, she turned her body sideways and went down one level, stood firm, and went down another level.
Qingye and the other two didn't say anything or move.
In the picture, you can see the sky above the old lady, and the dark sky is changing. The thick clouds in the sky sank, becoming thinner, and becoming mist, wisps, penetrated into the old lady's body.
"Meow" the orange cat screamed and moved its claws.
The old hand patted the orange cat's back.
The old lady went down the mountain and her figure became small, and her straight body became hunched over.
She continued to move forward, staggering. The black fog followed her, and the sky turned into a gradient color, partly dark blue, partly from light gray to ink black. It was as if the old lady had brushed away the ink from the sky.
The lens moves upwards, shoots the sky, and the video starts to fast forward.
The black clouds and black fog were finally taken away, and the color of the sky also underwent a new round of changes. The light of the rising sun appeared in the sky. It was not until the sky was bright that the picture became natural and there was no such supernatural color.
On September 8, 2015, it was confirmed that Cao Andong and his family died, and the causes of death were all fallen. The police found traces of fighting at his home, and the case was not yet clueful.
On September 10, 2015, Cao Andong's investment plan was investigated. According to Cao Andong's plan, his company will negotiate with the ancestral village government to build a chemical factory in this area. Cao Andong's company has received a rectification letter from the Environmental Protection Bureau and was fined.
On September 11, 2015, contacted Wang Ting's daughter-in-law Ma Juan. Audio file.
"What are you asking? My mother-in-law is gone..."
"I want to ask your mother-in-law and this village. Now, you should be able to accept our interview, right?"
"Suck...it's that."
"Can you tell me specifically?"
"My mother-in-law is the oldest person in the village, and the oldest person in the village believes what she said. Just like the respected old man on TV, he has no official position, but everyone has to listen to what she says."
"Um."
"She can count. She said it was this piece of land that told her how to do it. From her mother, their family could know what land should tell them. At the beginning, when they were farming, they had to ask their family members to see when they were planting, what to plant, watering and fertilizing, and when they were harvesting, and they had to ask them, and they had to make the decision on their weddings and funerals."
"There was a high-ranking official in history here? His ancestral hall was built here."
"It's on the mountain there. But it's gone."
"Grandma Wang is the servant of that high official?"
"What kind of servants? Not! The Cao family is the one who came later. My mother-in-law and her family lived here first, and the ancestors lived here for generations. The Cao family came, but then left. This is not the first one like this. They have nothing to do with us."
"So, what about a family surnamed Cao in the village?"
"That family is not a thing. After my mother-in-law opened a factory here from his house, she said she couldn't feel the land. She felt that there was something wrong with the factory, but after building the factory, the situation in the village was really good. Every household could eat meat and electricity. The conditions were better. My mother-in-law said that it might be the time. Except for us, many places are like this. People live on the same piece of land for not as long as before, and they don't rely on farming to live, so there is no sound in the land. But after the family died, my mother-in-law found something wrong."
Chapter completed!