Qingye Supernatural Office

I shouted very urgently, Zhuang Huai's driving skills are very good, he still abides by the traffic regulations in this kind of place, and slowly stopped the car.

Just as Chen Zian yelled from behind, I had already opened the door and got out of the car.

Lu Qiaolan got out of the car anxiously, hugged the teddy bear, and asked me what I found.

Now, Zhuang Huai and Chen Zian also got out of the car.

I'm looking at that boundary marker.

From here, all that's left to see are tall weeds.

I trotted to the side of the boundary marker, but didn't stop. I ran past the boundary marker for a few steps, stopped, turned around and walked slowly past the boundary marker.

"What's the matter?" Chen Zian didn't dare to take a breath, but his eyes were full of excitement.

I turned to look at the patch of grass.

"What did you find?" Zhuang Huai asked the question Lu Qiaolan just asked again.

To be honest, I can't tell.

However, listening to Zhuang Huai's words, I was stunned, and I always felt that something was not right.

It feels weird.

It's not a bad premonition, nor is it feeling cloudy.It is the suspicious point that Zhuang Huai said, it is suspicious at best, just write it down, even if you stop the car and toss about it like this, nothing will come out of it.

"Can you do what you did just now, come here and say those words again?" I made a request to Zhuang Huai.

Zhuang Huai didn't know why, but he didn't object. He went back to the front of the boundary marker, checked it carefully, got up, walked towards us, and repeated the suspicious words of the boundary marker, without missing a single word.

Chen Zian was driven by curiosity, so he followed Zhuang Huai.It was the first time he heard Zhuang Huai's analysis, and he agreed loudly.

Zhuang Huai ignored it.

"Is this place really haunted? Was the boundary marker destroyed by a ghost? A trick?" Chen Zian guessed, "I've never heard of this story since I was a child. This place is really interesting."

I also ignored Chen Zian.

Zhuang Huai looked at me, waiting for my explanation.

But I can only shake my head, "I can't say it...it's like a kind of...déjà vu."

After much deliberation, I spit out those three words.

If you want to change it into four words, it will be "deja vu".

This kind of thing, I vaguely remember that there is actually a scientific explanation.As early as when I was studying, I also had a sense of sight for certain scenes, and I even checked them out.I can't explain those principles clearly, but I'm sure, it's not about past and present lives, nor is it predicting the future.From the perspective of popular logic, déjà vu is the judgment made by the subconscious mind of the brain. What you see and hear is similar to what you have seen and heard in the past, and the subconscious makes a judgment first.

Although I have seen a lot of supernatural events, and I have magical abilities, Nangongyao's ability has a taste of foreknowledge, but I probably don't have this ability.

In terms of past life and present life... Hell, ghost messengers, and past lives all exist. I have seen some, and the people in Qingye are sure, so I have to be a little skeptical.

Zhuang Huai's behavior and his analysis gave me a sense of déjà vu.

It's as if the same thing happened to me once.

Another person walked into Crooked Neck Village in this way, checked the boundary markers, and said the same thing.

"What is this?" Chen Zian was very disdainful.

People in Huixiang probably believe in ghosts, but they don't believe in such things.

Zhuang Huai and Lu Qiaolan didn't quite understand either.

I can only smile wryly.

"Go on. Sorry." I sighed.

Although I thought of my past and present lives, I didn't have any reverie.

Because my sense of déjà vu is very vague, and it doesn't feel like the plot of those romance films, where there is a strong feeling of heartache and loss.

Zhuang Huai didn't say anything, and returned to the car.

Continue forward and you will see some dilapidated houses.

It was really a broken house. Looking at the stones, bricks and tiles, it was at least 30 or [-] years ago. Some withered vines climbed on the walls, and weeds grew from the cracks in the ground.

Zhuang Huai said, "This place seems to have been abandoned for a long time."

I nodded and told Zhuang Huai what I heard yesterday.

"...that rumor is probably true." Zhuang Huai said.

I didn't react right away.

"The houses are all abandoned, but this road has been repaired." Zhuang Huai said.

Both Lu Qiaolan and I looked up at the road ahead.

The straight road, although it is a dirt road, is indeed very smooth, and there is no problem at all for vehicles to pass.

If you look carefully, you will find that this road is somewhat different from the short road at the door of the broken house next to it.

The houses are empty.

Zhuang Huai walked around the village along the repaired road.

The village is neither big nor small, and it took half an hour to open it like this.Except for this main road, some small roads cannot be entered by cars.

Chen Zian shouted again from behind.

Zhuang Huai stopped the car and got out.

"What's the matter?" Chen Zian got angry and rubbed his stomach, "Can we go eat first?"

I looked puzzled, "Is there anyone here?"

There are no people, let alone meals.

Chen Zian pointed in one direction, "There used to be a village over there, where there were people, and they had a farmhouse."

We all looked along where his finger was, and there was a hillside over there.

"Behind the mountain." As Chen Zian said, he waved his arm again, and swiped at the top of the mountain next to him, "That's Weeping Tomb Ridge."

On the map, Crooked Neck Village and Wailing Ridge can form an arc.

However, there are no landmark buildings in this kind of place, so from the map, there are large blank spaces, as if a small village or a small hill is very big.

Chen Zian led the way, and we first went from Crooked Neck Village to the village below Wailing Ridge.

There is no road between the two villages.But it is possible that Crooked Neck Village was deserted a long time ago, and someone built a road, and a road was forcibly opened in the place where there should be farmland and wilderness next to it.

Rolling over like this all the way, the vehicle kept bumping.

After bypassing the hillside, we saw people.

I also heard crying.

From the direction of the Weeping Grave Ridge that Chen Zian had drawn before, there was a faint cry coming from the wind.

I looked at the two people in the car.

Neither Zhuang Huai nor Lu Qiaolan responded.

Lu Qiaolan lowered her head.

The teddy bear she was holding turned her head and looked in the direction of Wailing Tomb Ridge.

Zhuang Huai noticed my abnormality and asked aloud.

I thought about it, didn't hide anything, and told the truth.

"...there are too many ghosts in this place. The ghosts we are looking for may not be there." I thought I should investigate the situation of Crooked Neck Village first.

Zhuang Huai's face was very ugly.

Lu Qiaolan was worried, "Lynch, you say..." She hesitated to speak.

I glanced at the teddy bear, "You want to ask if your bear is there?"

The teddy bear looked up at Lu Qiaolan and shook his head at her.

Lu Qiaolan let out a sigh of relief, a little disappointed.

Chen Zian has already stopped the car and beckoned us to get out of the car and enter the village.

He also put on a strange expression and asked the three of us: "Did you hear that?"

I looked at Chen Zian with a little surprise.

He can hear it too?