C81 (1/2)
”Let's go.”
I smiled and the cameraman nodded at me. The words I said just now made me feel that the relationship between them had become much closer, especially when he said that he had accepted the Feng Men Village shoot plan for his wife's medical expenses.
Walking along the narrow streets of Feng Men Village, we saw many moss growing on the sides of the dilapidated walls. Huala.
”What is it?!”
We subconsciously retreated. At this moment, the fear was entirely because of the legends of the Feng Men Village. If this was a beautiful scenery, then this scene wouldn't even happen in front of us.
I took a step back and felt something fall from above. It was so sudden that I didn't see what it was. Very quickly, I was attracted by that thing. It turned out to be a jar.
It wouldn't be strange if it was just an ordinary jar. What fell from it was actually a painted jar.
Actually, it was just a colored painting on top of the jar. When I looked closer, I saw that the design was that of a young lady wearing colorful clothes.
This girl should only be around 15 to 16 years old. Looking up along the jar, my sight moved away. Even though it was just a painting, there was still a hint of strangeness to it. The painting of that young lady actually didn't have eyes.
That's right, the position of my eyes is completely empty. It feels like my eyes didn't even appear, my heart thumped, because there are two words written beside the girl's picture, Little Mei.
Little Mei!
I frowned. There must be a lot of girls called Little Mei in this world because my parents both wished for my daughter to be beautiful. It should just be a coincidence.
For some reason, at this moment, I suddenly thought of the girl who added my QQ in the car and left me a message. Her name was also Little Mei.
”Let's go.”
”You gave me a fright.” The big brother who was carrying the camera smiled. He should have noticed that their reaction was a bit exaggerated.
”You've been here before?”
”No, I heard that this place is haunted, and it seems rather sinister. Now that business is not easy, if it was before, I definitely wouldn't come to this kind of place.”
”It should be fine.”
We continued along the run-down path, walking very slowly, and the strangeness was not something that could be described with words. For example, a rock was actually just an ordinary rock, if you were to see such a rock in other places, you wouldn't even notice it.
There's a difference here. There's a care in the world for Feng Men Village things, for every single one of them. I don't know why I would tie a stone with a rope and hang it on a branch in front of the house.
If you looked more closely, those mottled shadows fell down and formed another pattern. Those patterns were very terrifying, like a human face. If you looked closely, you would be able to see another appearance.
The cameraman was slowly taking pictures at the back. This was their job, after finishing the recording of the Feng Men Village, they should be able to get tens of thousands of dollars or even more, because almost no one was willing to come here.
I held Mike as I walked in front. There were some special things like a shabby table, a wooden board with words written on it would stop and then casually say a few words. Finally, we arrived in front of the house facing the south.
This was a house made of piles of stones. Due to it being dilapidated, there was no door, and a lot of soil fell between the cracks of the rocks.
If my memory is correct, this is the only house in Feng Men Village that sits facing south, and inside of this house is a grandmaster chair.
At that time when he was researching, he had almost mentioned this chair, Feng Men Village number one evil being, sitting on a ghost not sitting on a person!
Of course, these were only rumors. After all, no one had personally seen them before.