"I'm dizzy, can I stop being close to you? What the hell is this?" Wen Yang looked at the information collected by Shao Yi in his hand. He sighed helplessly at first, but then he had nothing to say. At that time, I was very optimistic about such an internal reference. Now it seems that except for some simple descriptions of Fengmen Village, the rest can still be found in the surrounding tabloids. This cannot help but be reflected in the second chapter. Another shadow is planted in people's hearts, this thing How mysterious is Fengmen Village? With Shao Yi's ability to radiate throughout Southeast Asia, he can only get content from some tabloids and be complacent. Is this, really? The idea of ??the legendary place of death makes Wen Yang secretly afraid. After all, there are many masters in ancient and modern times. Although Wen Yang is a genius, he has not yet reached the realm of gods, and he is not an arrogant person. Knowing his own abilities, he may not even be considered a bit of a scumbag compared to the previous masters. This first time, he started to be vague. Of course, he would not admit such a thing even if Wen Yang was beaten to death.
Next to her, Jin Meng was carefully studying the materials that Wen Yang had thrown aside, trying to figure out something from them. Wen Yang had completely lost interest and was studying the various messy advertisements on the seat covers in front of him with great interest.
"Wen, Wen, look quickly." Wen Yang was studying this magical hospital when he suddenly heard Jin Meng, who was quiet on the front line, starting to make a fuss next to him.
Looking back, I saw Wen Yang pointing at a section of the document that Wen Yang had not read, his eyes filled with shock.
"What you still want to read this crap? Wife, if you want to read it, I'll buy you a newspaper as soon as I get off the car. It's much more detailed than this thing. Which version do you want to read?" I feel helpless about this article. Yang, who had given up any hope for a long time, also started joking with Jin Meng.
"Okay, okay, hurry up and take a look." Jin Meng didn't say anything else and just handed the document to Wen Yang.
Wen Yang couldn't do anything about his beloved daughter-in-law. This thing was born to subjugate everything. Wen Yang subjugated these girls who loved him to death. Unexpectedly, he had no way to deal with such a nemesis. All of a sudden, the prodigal son turned around and turned into a good boy.
Reluctantly, I picked up the document. This was another self-report of a so-called travel friend. I glanced at it hastily and found that even the contents were somewhat similar. After reading it, I pinched Jin Meng¡¯s face in dissatisfaction to express protest.
Jin Meng pouted, protested to Wen Yang, and stuffed the document back into Wen Yang's hand. As Wen Yang squeezed his fingers, he made a firm voice: "Read it word for word for me." ,read out"
Wen Yang had no choice but to read aloud word by word in a low voice, while looking around at the people around him to see if there were any strange, crazy looks in his eyes.
"Fengmen Village means to close the doors and cut off the households, that is, the men cannot marry, the women cannot have children, and finally the whole village is moved. There are bones and ghosts in the ditches in Qinyang, Henan Province." Explanation: Fengmen Village is beside the Xiaoyao River in Jiaozuo, Henan Province. In an unknown deep mountain, the river bank is green and simple. Although there are several villages by the river, they are empty for some reason. It is reported that the people in the village have moved out of Yuntai Village, Fengmen Village by the river, and there are still three households in Yuntai Village. But Fengmen Village stands in a dark place. Hundreds of Ming and Qing Dynasty architectural style houses are located in the deep mountains and old forests. There is a high-rise courtyard in the village, and there is a Qing Dynasty Taishi chair in the living room. What is even more mysterious is that everyone sitting on it Everyone who has passed by has passed away Sina Leju In fact, the "Fengmen Village" in Qinyang, Henan Province is not written as "Fengmen Village", but Fengmen Village. Many people mistakenly write "Fengmen Village" as "Fengmen Village" , even the "Fengmen Village" marked on the map misled everyone. On August 11, 2016, with the approval of the State Council, the three natural villages of Yuntai Fengmen, Xidongshui, and Xiyao Township, Jincheng County, Shanxi Province were placed at the same time as Qinyang County, Henan Province. , the 1972 military map also showed "Fengmen Village". Moreover, the word "Fengmen" was also recorded on the stone tablet discovered by the expedition team from "Fengmen Village". It was also verified that the village actually named after "Fengmen" is located in the original place. It is under the jurisdiction of Jiaozuo and now belongs to Wangwushan Township, Jiyuan City. House purchase and decoration forum, real estate forum, Fengmen Village. The local sky is as blue as white, the mountains are stacked, and the Xiaoyao River Reservoir is rippling with blue waves. It is built at the foot of the mysterious and weird Fengmen Village, along the valley from bottom to top. The rocks are stacked on top of each other, and red leaves can be seen everywhere on both sides. To get there, you need to pass through Jiaozan City, which is far away from Mengliangzhai. It is said that this place has a long history, with ancient battlefields and ancient official roads. Two fierce generals, Jiaozan and Mengliang, once stationed troops here. However, in recent years, they have There are constant reports of supernatural incidents Real Estate Forum, Decoration Forum, Owners Forum, Qilu TV Station¡¯s New Liaozhai Column has aired two episodes of the investigation of supernatural incidents in Xiaoyao Hefengmen Village, Jiaozuo, Henan Province. Before Qilu TV Station aired the program, Henan Jiu TV Station made a special report. I interviewed travel friends who have been to that "ghost place". Everyone who has been there said that the place is "very evil." When walking through Fengmen Village, there is always a creepy and extremely scary feeling, and some people can hear it. Abnormal noises and shouts caused some travelers to faint and go into shock; what was even more frightening was that fellow traveler Xili accidentally bumped into it and actually died after being parked.?In the old house with coffins`/d Early in the morning on December 13th, I and a group of 12 people from Shuanglong Outdoors (all monks) set off at 8:30. After several hours of driving, we went around the winding mountain road. Ah Bah's driving skills are really good. The slope of the winding mountain road reaches about 35 degrees and there are many sharp turns of more than 100 degrees. I was sweating~~ Ah Bah easily forced the car to the clouds. After getting off the bus at Yuntai Village, we had a simple meal tour in the village and replenished water at Huanglong Cave. At about 1:30 pm, the road heading towards Fengmen Village towards Fengmen Village looked extremely desolate and deserted, with low bushes. , the narrow path was full of weeds, so we had to bend down and move forward cautiously. We marched hard along the way, and the occasional crows made us feel even more eerie. At 14:00 in the afternoon: At 57 minutes, we finally saw the sign of Fengmen Village. We entered Fengmen Village. The village looked dilapidated and full of ruins and overgrown weeds. From the outside, it was a quite prosperous and lively village. The houses here were all two-story or two-story. It has three floors. The architectural style is not like that of our Central Plains area. It feels more like the style of the Hunan and Jiangxi generation. There is a stone mill in front of every house. It can be seen that their lives were quite good back then. The houses are all made of The stone walls are built with stones, the window lattice are all carved or patterned, the door frames are all made of solid stone strips, the house beams are made of garden wood with a diameter of 30-40 cm, and every house has a toilet. The Xiaoyao River flows in front of the village (it has long since dried up). ) The thousand-year-old honey locust tree in front of the village was silently stored there, as if telling the changes and legends of Fengmen Village. We searched in the village, knowing exactly what we were looking for, but we didn¡¯t find anything until the evening. We originally planned to look for it in the village. We camped in a house, but because the houses were in disrepair, we temporarily decided to camp on the playground of the primary school opposite the village for safety reasons. In the evening, we all cooked, drank, and told ghost stories together. We scared someone so much that they didn¡¯t dare to listen, so we all went back. We went to sleep in the tent. The tent was covered with snow and frost. The temperature was already quite low. Our water bags were frozen and we couldn¡¯t drink them. After we fell asleep, we listened to songs and chatted. We all fell asleep slowly in the middle of the night. I suddenly heard a cry of "Who is walking outside the tent?" No one answered. A strong wind blew from left to right. The sound of the wind was like a rumble of a train passing by. At 6:30 in the morning, I opened my eyes habitually. It was still dark outside. At this time, Populus euphratica and Bad Shui also woke up and we started chatting. At dawn, everyone got up one after another. We found that there was a layer of ice on our tent. After breakfast, we put it away. Tent, at this time several traveling friends from Luoyang came to Fengmen Village. We set up camp and conducted a detailed carpet inspection of Fengmen Village again. As a result, we really discovered something (I will post a video to watch later). We left Fengmen at 12 noon. The villagers walked down the mountain along the Xiaoyao River. Two hours later, they arrived at the Xiaoyao River Reservoir and got on the bus to bid farewell to the "ghost hunting" operation."
After reading this paragraph, Wen Yang looked back at Jin Meng. Jin Meng motioned for him to continue reading. Wen Yang couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the one he loved before reading again.
"On June 4th, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, there were seven of us. I drove Ruifeng Business from Wuhan to Qinyang Fengmen, Jiaozuo. The weather was very good, and everyone was in a good mood on the way. The speed was 130 yards all the way. We drove straight to the Beijing-Zhuhai Expressway and called Zi Xiaoni on the way, but hung up. When we were about to arrive in Zhengzhou, I suggested that we go to Kaifeng to eat in the evening because it was only 7 o'clock Beijing time. Everyone agreed that we would go to Kaifeng and eat like crazy. After drinking wildly all night, we took the expressway from Kaifeng. At this time, we agreed to rest one night in a service area very close to Zhengzhou, and rushed to Fengmen Village early the next morning. We agreed that the weather would still be very good on the 5th, with sunshine in the morning. It was also very comfortable all the way from Zhengzhou to Gongyi. When I got off the expressway from Gongyi and drove in the direction of Qinyang, I asked for directions. There was a roadside car repair shop about 60 kilometers away from the destination. I asked the uncle, how about the Yuntai? Let¡¯s go. The uncle told me the route and then said, you are not going to Fengmen Village. I said yes. The uncle said that the place was very crowded and unclean. What are you going to do? I smiled and went back to explore and drove there. I found it. On the way up the mountain to Yuntai, I went up the mountain next to the Yi Chemical Factory. I saw the Taihang Mountain National Nature Reserve. The road was very well built, but I didn¡¯t see any trace of people. Even the forestry protection station at the entrance to the mountain was empty. Driving all the way to the top of the mountain, I saw a tower in the distance, and next to it was the so-called Yuntai Village. It was a beautiful little village. There was a forestry bureau on the mountain, a few scattered families, and two aunties from Zhengzhou who didn¡¯t have anything. The director of forestry told us that there is a lot of evil at the foot of the mountain. You should pack as lightly as possible. My equipment is: a 20-meter rope, 2 D-locks. Sleeping bag, tent, moisture-proof mat, 5 bottles of mineral water, chicken, duck, canned fish, 5 Listen to dark beer, a bottle of Zhijiang Daqu, a camera, sunglasses, and a lot of food. Calculated, it¡¯s almost 40 pounds. A jacket and two pants. I asked all my team members to have 3 bottles of water each, and I said goodbye to the remaining burdens. Everyone started to go down the mountain from Yuntai to Fengmen. The road to the mountain was difficult to walk. I could imagine the confusion caused by the weeds and trees and vines on the road. I was in front of me. Everyone followed closely to open the way at any time. We got wet quickly, but the sun was shining brightly.As we walked towards the end, the breeze became cooler, but it was very comfortable. After walking for about an hour and a half, I saw the first house. I thought I was very excited to reach the end. In fact, I was not. And the peach trees on the roadside did not feel wild. They were the common people at that time. The result of planting and then unmanaging is the same as that of wild peach trees, and we can also find that the only flaw in the original field is that there is no water, without any drop of water. After walking for more than half an hour, I finally saw a house, a house. But at this time I was obviously a little chilled. I walked very fast, waiting for the team behind to catch up. At about 12 noon, I started looking for the campsite. Then a brother and I went to find the campsite. It went very smoothly, and strangely, I couldn't help it. We walked to the largest courtyard in Fengmen Village, which is the courtyard with the Taishi chair and the portrait. Entering the courtyard, I believe that it is not just me, but everyone who enters the courtyard will be attracted by the portrait on the doorstep of the north-facing room. The portrait of an old man was directly facing the gate into the yard. I bowed respectfully and saw signs that many people had been in the yard, including signs of bonfires and camps. At this time, the brother and I ran back to where everyone was waiting for us. , I called everyone and everyone followed me and arrived at the yard. At this time, there was a brother who couldn¡¯t speak directly. I don¡¯t know why. He told everyone later but was still persuaded by me to go in. Everyone saw the portrait when we entered. After the yard, I started to choose to camp. I chose the second floor opposite the yard. The house here faces east and west, with one house in the north and one in the south. There are three buildings in total, but my brother and I can't even go up to the third floor. There is another desert. Sister Youyou, there is another girl who is in a mood who lives on the second floor. Lao Chen who does not enter the yard and his other brother Muyu sleep in a room outside the yard. There is also a brother who sleeps in the south-facing room on the first floor. Everyone is like this After arranging the camp and setting up the tent, I invited the "Vajrasattva" Bodhisattva I brought out and placed it on the window sill in the center of the second floor facing the courtyard, facing outward, and placed the tributes. After reciting the Four Refuges After setting up the tent and going downstairs to tell everyone to divide things and get ready for lunch, I discovered a problem with the portrait. No matter what angle you look at, the portrait is looking at you, no matter from the side, the front, the slope, or above. Just like watching you from every angle, I felt a little uncomfortable. Everyone, I walked to the portrait and put my hands on it, and turned the portrait face down. Then we went to have lunch next to the big locust tree at the entrance of the yard. It was 13 Beijing time. We had lunch at 10 o'clock. Everyone was very tired and worked hard. Lao Chen and Muyu laid out mats and rested under the locust tree. I went to visit the village and took some photos. I also felt very tired. It was a quiet, deserted time. In the mood, we also went back to the second floor to rest. Another brother went back to rest happily. I decided to get up at 5 pm. The afternoon nap was very comfortable. There were some chirping of birds, no problem, and the cool wind blew in the tent. It was cool inside and I fell asleep for a while. I woke up at 5 o'clock and slept for more than 2 hours. Planning everything that had been planned before, everyone used half an hour to find the big logs and gather them together. The two women After preparing the wine, meat and dishes, I lit a bonfire before 6 o'clock and we started eating on time. To be honest, the sky was still very blue at that time and everything was still so peaceful. Everyone ate, drank, and talked about everything. But there was no talk and the door was closed for me to drink. After about 3 taels of wine, I sat by the campfire and recited the Vajrasattva Mantra and the Four Refuges. I kept reciting it until about 8:30, when the flames suddenly became strange, like in a ghost movie, and began to swirl upwards. Piao, I can swear with my personality that there is no wind. At this time, I asked everyone to take a rest. Everyone said that they would wait for a while and continued chatting for a while. The two old brothers chatted with Youyou as if they were quarreling. Their wine was a little too small and almost too fast. 9 At 8 o'clock, I returned to the house with my mood and desert to rest. Before I went to bed, you all remember what I said about what I brought. I tied the rope to the door, made it into a straight shape, and hung up the D lock, including There were also some clothes, and another piece of rope was tied to a pillar. If it was man-made, there would definitely be a noise, or something could be pulled to complete everything. At this time, Youyou also came back to sleep. I am used to sleeping in a sleeping bag without wearing clothes. That night I Wearing a pair of quick-drying shorts, he was shirtless and didn't cover anything.
There was a window among them, which I blocked with two hiking bags to prevent the wind from blowing at night. At 9 o'clock, everyone returned to their tents and started a sleepless night After 9 o'clock, I forced myself to fall asleep quickly, but there was nothing I felt the same when I was sleeping in a tent. I fell asleep slowly without realizing it. At this time, I had my first dream and woke up. The content of the dream: I felt that the second floor where we were sleeping collapsed, and suddenly I woke up. I checked the time and it was 23:20. At this time, I woke up and suddenly heard footsteps walking towards my house from the third floor of the building to the south. There were also some obvious sounds. My tent My mood can prove that I yelled, but no one paid attention. Then I shook the tent with my hand and there was no sound. To be honest, I was scared. Then I bulged my eardrums and tried not to hear any sound. I don¡¯t know. Unconsciously, I fell asleep again and the second dream started again. This dream was what I had done in the store before going to Fengmen Village. There was a time in the store when the desert was not gone, so I slept in my store and told me that tomorrow morning at 7 It was also a dream to walk more. Then he saw that the desert had not left. In fact, he had already left long ago. The second dream?, we had left the closed door, and what happened was the same as when we came out of the mountain. After going down the mountain, a sudden scene made me wake up again. When I woke up, I found that I had sweated a lot, and then something terrible happened to us. The second floor was shaking. It was the kind of trembling feeling when walking on the floor of the second floor. Then I shouted loudly to the tent next to me, Youyou, Desert. I screamed no less than 8 times. The sound was very loud and my mood can testify to me. , but no one paid attention to me, and then suddenly I heard Youyou saying some weird things in her sleep, and I felt scared. I couldn't control myself at that time, and then yelled someone again, but there was no sound. But, suddenly again, I was in a trance. At this time, it was around 2 o'clock in the night, Beijing time, and I slowly fell asleep again. A small message was left in the hospital. It was very close to the time when the sleepless night happened to me at 2:30 in the middle of the night. Then the third dream was that I couldn't leave. I went out to Fengmen Village. It was very strange. Then I walked around the mountains again because I woke up from a dream and my sleepiness was really gone. At this time, I felt sand dripping on the tent. The tent kept making the slightest sound of sand flapping, and I heard a sound in the distance. Something was barking, maybe a wild animal, but it was getting closer and closer I simply didn't want to sleep anymore. I was lying in the tent in a haze. At first, I thought the sound of sand was coming from my hair rubbing against the pillow. But I didn¡¯t sleep until 7 o¡¯clock in a daze. By this time, Desert had already woken up and Youyou had already woken up. Everyone had also woken up. What did I say? What happened, I told it based on its essence. I didn¡¯t want to add any exaggeration. Facts are facts. In fact, I didn¡¯t want to post this post myself. I just saw the closed door on Douban and I wanted to go, so I just told everyone what I saw. I feel like a companion. After I got up, I went down to the yard and suddenly saw the portrait being lifted up. I learned that it was a brother who lifted up the portrait. In fact, I should be the one to lift the portrait. Then I asked everyone to quickly start packing. After breakfast, we set off. Brother Desert and I didn¡¯t have breakfast. At this time, I was packing up. I lost a pair of outdoor glasses. I still remember the snow mirror clearly. When I got to the place, I sorted everything and looked for it 3 times, and where to put it. I looked for 3 different things but couldn¡¯t find them. Everyone can testify that Old Brother Chen said there must be a lunatic in the village in the middle of the night. Come up and take it away. Why not take the camera, why not take the food, why"