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With the opening of the gate, the scene inside the ancestral hall also came into our eyes.
Although it is night at this time, with the help of the light from the lights, we can still see the scene inside the ancestral hall clearly.
There are not many things in the ancestral hall, there is an altar, plus a big incense burner, and nothing else.
Behind the altar, there are several portraits of people, I think they should be the ancestors of Wangjia Village.
"I really didn't lie to you, this place is really haunted, you should go back." Deng Bo saw the gate of the ancestral hall open, directly blocking in front of us.
"Even if there are ghosts inside, now that the gate is open, I still want to go in and have a look." After Cao Ming said this, he pulled Deng Bo away from the door and walked in.
After entering the ancestral hall, I didn't feel anything else, except that the wind inside was stronger than outside.
After wandering around the ancestral hall for half an hour, nothing happened.
I turned my head to look at Deng Bo and asked, "Didn't you say that this place is haunted? Why haven't we seen a ghost since we've been here for so long?"
At this time, Deng Bo's frightened look on his face still didn't decrease, on the contrary, it increased a lot.
"Do you know what happened here, can you tell us now?" Gao Yuhan turned to look at Deng Bo and asked.
Deng Bo was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Do you really want to know?"
"If you know something, tell us, don't hide it anymore, we are not bad people." Cao Ming walked up to Deng Bo, patted him on the shoulder and said.
"Well, you actually want to know, so I'll tell you." After Deng Bo finished speaking, he swallowed.
After a moment of silence, Deng Bo began to talk about the ancestral hall in Wangjiacun.
That was when Deng Bo was seven years old. Wangjia Village was not very far from the village where Deng Bo lived, and it could be regarded as a neighboring village.
Therefore, Deng Bo went to play in Wangjia Village when he was a child.
One night, Deng Bo came to Wangjia Village and found Wang Dazhuang and his group of children.
In the evening, children don¡¯t have any extra entertainment, except playing hide and seek or playing police and catching thieves.
That night, there were many children playing together, about a dozen children.
Wang Dazhuang is the leader among this group of children, and he usually plays whatever he wants at night.
I don't know why Wang Dazhuang had cramps that day, and he even proposed to play hide-and-seek in the ancestral hall.
When the group of children heard Wang Dazhuang's proposal to play in the ancestral hall, many of them left without saying a word.
But some children stayed, and those who stayed were Wang Dazhuang's loyal subordinates.
Looking at the team with more than a dozen children at the beginning, there were only seven or eight left in a blink of an eye, and there were still a few of them who couldn't make up their minds.
Looking at the remaining people, Wang Dazhuang spoke up and said, "Anyone of you who wants to go home can go home, I won't make things difficult for you."
Hearing what Wang Dazhuang said, the hesitant children immediately ran home.
Seeing the four children running away, Wang Dazhuang cursed.
At this moment, Wang Dazhuang turned to look at Deng Bo and asked, "Why don't you leave?"
Deng Bo chuckled, and replied: "Why are you going, there is nothing to do when you go home anyway."
Hearing Deng Bo's words, Wang Dazhuang grinned and said, "It's better to be loyal, Wang Chong, let's go together."
The other remaining child nodded and followed behind Wang Dazhuang without saying a word.
In the beginning when there were many people, Wang Dazhuang was indeed very courageous, but now there are only three of them left, and Wang Dazhuang is also a little timid.
When they reached the gate of the ancestral hall, the three of them stopped.
Deng Bo tugged at Wang Dazhuang's sleeve thousands of times and asked, "Are we really going in?"
Wang Dazhuang turned his head and glanced at Deng Bo, and said angrily: "Why, if you are afraid, go home, no one will stop you anyway."
"Whowho said I was scared, I just asked." When Deng Bo said this, he looked around from time to time.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. I'm still here." After saying this, Wang Dazhuang took a step forward and pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall in order to show off his prestige.
When Wang Dazhuang pushed the door open, there was a dull creaking sound from the door. According to Deng Bo, the sound was like a person moaning.
&nb??? "Deng Bo asked with tears.
The old man turned his head to look at Wang Chong on his back, turned his head and said to Deng Bo with a smile, "Alright then, I will send him back first, and then I will take you home."
Hearing that the old man was going to send him back, Deng Bo felt happy.
That night, Deng Bo didn't sleep well all night. As long as you close your eyes, your mind will be filled with images of the portraits in the ancestral hall.
A month after the incident, Deng Bo went to Wangjiacun to play again, but this time, Wang Chong was missing from the children.
Ask Wang Dazhuang why Wang Chong didn't come, Wang Dazhuang said that Wang Chong died, but he didn't know how he died.
After that, Deng Bo never dared to approach this ancestral hall in Wangjia Village again.
After listening to Deng Bo's narration, I couldn't help but feel a little want to laugh, and asked: "You said there is a ghost here, but I can't tell what kind of ghost it is, is there a ghost or is there no ghost?"
"There are ghosts. There really are ghosts. If there were no ghosts, how could Wang Chong die? I asked the adults about it later, and they all said that it was a wronged soul taking his life." When Deng Bo said this, he turned his head. Look at the portrait hanging on the wall.
"All of this is what happened to you when you were young. It has been more than twenty years since the incident. Maybe that ghost has been reincarnated now." Cao Ming looked at Deng Bo and said with a smile.
"Anyway, I've already told you. Believe it or not, I'm going back. Be careful yourself." After saying this, Deng Bo hurried out.
After Deng Bo left, I turned my head to look at Gao Yuhan, wanting to hear his opinion.
"I'll listen to you, and you can do whatever you say." Gao Yuhan said this and found a place to sit down.
"I saw a green light from the post at the entrance of the village. There must be a secret here. It is impossible that there is nothing. Even if there is a ghost, I have to see what it is." I made up my mind not to left.
"Okay, since you've made your decision, I'll accompany you to the end." After Cao Ming finished speaking, he kicked a small bench that had fallen on the ground flying.
The bench drew an arc in the air, just hitting the altar in front of the portrait in the ancestral hall. An incense burner on the altar table was knocked to the ground by the bench, making a 'clang' sound.
"Look, what is that on the altar?" Li Wei stared at the altar and shouted.
Hearing what Li Wei said, I turned my head and looked at the altar.
I saw that there was a wooden handle on the place where the incense burner was originally placed on the altar.
I walked slowly to the shared table, stretched out my right hand, carefully held the handle in my hand, and then gently turned it clockwise.
Just as I pulled the handle to the bottom, there was a 'click' from the wall where the portrait was hung.
When I heard the sound, I immediately took a few steps back.
When we looked up at the portrait again, a gap as wide as one person slowly appeared in front of us. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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