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Chapter 448 The coffin in the house (asking for subscription, asking for collection, asking for monthly ticket, asking for recommendation ticket)
Under the leadership of the villagers, Su Yuan walked into the village.

Immediately, the crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs broke the tranquility of the village, and gradually there was a bustle of voices.

It can be clearly seen that the people in the village seem to have been living an isolated life, at least on this road, Su Yuan did not see any traces of modernization.

Even the clothes of the villagers are not modern, but more similar to the period of the Republic of China.

This is intriguing.

A village that has been isolated from the world since the Republic of China?

Thinking of this, Su Yuan's mouth curled into a faint smile.

From a few big trees beside the field ridge, there were crisp calls and chirping of birds, squatting on the canopy row by row, and when the farmers in the field were not paying attention, they would sometimes fly into the crops with the wings of cattail cattails, insects pecking vegetables, and vegetables. leaves to eat.

call--

A gust of wind blew, bending the grain in the crop field, and it was obvious that many villagers were weeding in the field with their fronts facing the loess and their backs facing the sky.

Several village women drove the fat ducks that ate weeds, snails, bugs and sundries out of the paddy fields and drove them home.

The little kid in crotch pants ran around on the muddy ground, hiding in the dark from time to time, pointing at Su Yuan, an outsider.

Smoke billows from the roofs of every household, which means that the villagers are starting to prepare dinner.

The scene right now seemed quiet and harmonious, without any abnormalities.

It perfectly fits the setting of an isolated village.

If he hadn't entered through the gate of ghosts, he might really be blinded by everything in front of him.

But no flaw is the biggest flaw, everything here is too peaceful, and the most important point is that there is no signal at all.

It would be fine if there was no signal on ordinary mobile phones, but even the satellite phone at the headquarters had no signal, which was a bit outrageous.

The black technology produced by the headquarters is not simple. In terms of signals, it can be said that there will be no problems at all. Even if you go abroad, you can still receive information.

The level of technology contained in it has far exceeded the level of current folk technology, except for a few special places where it will fail.

For example, the signal will only be affected when the bus passes through the land of spirits.

But here, there is no signal at all.

This is enough to explain many problems.

While walking, Su Yuan pretended to be casual and asked a question: "Uncle, when did the people in the village come here?"

The man who led Su Yuan to his home smiled honestly. According to him, because their ancestors escaped the war, they fled to the deep mountains and old forests in their village, and they have lived here for generations.

If you want to go back to the specific time, I am afraid it can be traced back to the period of Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty.

Of course, this is only according to what the man said, and the real specific time may only be known by asking the village chief in the village.

But after the village was built, it has been isolated from the outside world. Few outsiders can come here, let alone someone who knows about it. The people in the village have always followed the ancestral precepts and have never gone out.

In the process of moving forward, although these villagers couldn't see anything unusual, Su Yuan still found something wrong.

The houses here are very strange. Generally speaking, the direction chosen by ordinary people to build houses is facing south.

Because of this rule that has been passed down since ancient times, and there is another advantage of sitting north facing south, that is, it can be warm in winter and cool in summer.

But the houses here are all facing east and west. In this way, the lighting in the house will be extremely poor, and the sun will not be seen all year round, so that the house is cold and cold.

Su Yuan took a look at these dilapidated houses, and asked casually: "Brother Li, there is one thing I can't understand. Why do the houses in the village face the direction of the north? Humidity and coldness are heavy, and the house is facing the sun, so the lighting is sufficient, so that the furniture and bedding in the house are less likely to be moldy, right?"

The farmer who kindly wanted to take Su Yuan in for the night was surnamed Li, and his name was Li Yuan. There was only one letter difference between his name and Su Yuan's. It must be said that this was also a kind of fate.

Facing Su Yuan's question, the honest and honest Li Yuan scratched the back of his head, and said with a naive smile: "I don't know this as a farmer, anyway, all the houses in the village are like this, and it was passed from my father to my hands. , that's it."

"I asked the village chief before. The village chief said that it was built on purpose for the sake of the village's feng shui. If you change it at will, disasters will happen, so you can't change the direction of the house casually."

"Brother Su, what's the situation outside now? Is there still a war? Is the war over?"

"It's over a long time ago! Speaking of which, is there anything unusual happening in the village? For example... haunted or something?"

Su Yuan said tentatively.

Haunted?

Li Yuan was obviously taken aback, and then gave Su Yuan a strange look.

"How could there be? I heard ghost stories from the older generation when I was a child. Do you also like to listen to ghost stories, little brother?"

"Ah... yes, no... no, I'm just asking around."

Su Yuan said absent-mindedly, recalling Li Yuan's words just now in his mind.

Feng Shui?

calamity?

Can't move around?

His eyes flickered, but he still had no intention of doing anything, but followed Li Yuan silently.

The further we went in, the lighting became darker and darker along the way, and the cold air was particularly severe.

Soon, under the leadership of Li Yuan, Su Yuan came to their house.

Needless to say, Li Yuan's house is also a stone house with the gate facing west.

People in the countryside are not that particular, but as soon as they walked into the house, Su Yuan's eyes were instantly attracted by a black coffin placed in the yard.

Who in a normal family would put a coffin in the yard?
But when Su Yuan raised this question, Li Yuan didn't care.

"Oh, it's nothing. It's prepared for the elderly in the family. Almost every household has such a coffin in case it's needed someday."

Are you so blunt?

Su Yuan frowned. Although it was true that the old people in the countryside had the habit of preparing coffins for themselves, it didn't mean that they would put the coffins in the hall and face the main entrance directly.

Where did this rule come from?

Moreover, the color of the coffin is also very strange, which does not conform to the folk tradition of the elderly. If the coffin is prepared for the elderly, according to folk customs, it should be red.

Rather than a black coffin.

(End of this chapter)