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Chapter 77 The Voice in the Well (please subscribe, ask for a monthly pass)

Seeing the petite girl in the photo, He Wenzhi's heart skipped a beat, and immediately remembered something.

I remember that when I was talking about her past with Han Yumeng, she seemed to have mentioned that her grandma lived in a village near Chunshi.

At that time, she seemed to have said the name of the village, but He Wenzhi didn't remember it carefully, and later she said something else and did something else, so she forgot it.

It wasn't until early in the morning when Wang Daochang's hair came to locate him, that's why there was such a trace of familiarity.

"So, Han Yumeng's grandma lives in this house?" He Wenzhi thought to himself.

If this is the case, that thin middle-aged man should be Han Yumeng's long-lost father, right?

The reason why Han Yumeng has such a cute little stature should be inherited from her father.

With this in mind, He Wenzhi raised his hand and was about to knock on the door.

If the owner of this house is indeed Grandma Han Yumeng, then the next thing will be easy.

After all, he and Han Yumeng are so familiar.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared in the crack of the door.

It was an old man's face, wrinkled, and against the light, it just stuck to the crack of the door, looking a little creepy.

【Spiritual Power +1】

In this dark and silent environment, the only crack in the door was lit, but a wrinkled old man's face suddenly appeared, and He Wenzhi was also taken aback.

Since he has been in contact with ghosts for so long, this is the long time since he was frightened and his mental power increased.

Even the black dog took a step back in fright, and couldn't help barking.

"Young man, why are you sneaking around at my door?" the old man said suddenly.

He Wenzhi adjusted his mood and smiled: "Hi, I'm from Chunshi. Are you Han Yumeng's grandma?"

The old man raised his loose eyelids: "Do you know Mengmeng?"

"I know." He Wenzhi nodded: "We are friends."

"She asked you to come and see me?"

"No." He Wenzhi thought to himself, this should be Han Yumeng's grandma.

So he said, "A friend of mine is here, so I'll come and see it too. Then I heard Han Yumeng say that her grandma lives here, so..."

"Oh, since you are Mengmeng's friend, then come in." The old man opened the door.

After entering the house, you can hear the crackling sound of the fire, which is the sound of sparks bursting in the stove on the stove.

The lights in the room are not very bright, they are older incandescent lamps emitting yellow light.

The ground is also uneven and dark, and I don't know what kind of soil it is made of. Walking on it, even through the soles of the shoes, it feels cold.

As a result, the whole room looked very dark.

There is a small low table next to the stove, and there is a bowl of hot noodles on it.

I think the old man heard the movement outside just now, so he came here to take a look.

After entering, the old man sat back and continued to eat noodles, and He Wenzhi carefully looked at the photo.

He thought for a while, what should he call this old man?

She is Han Yumeng's grandma, and she is only one year older than Han Yumeng, and they are still friends, and now they live together, so should they be called grandma?

Thinking in this way, He asked: "Grandma, when is this photo taken?"

"Grandma?" The old man stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at He Wenzhi: "Are you Mengmeng's boyfriend?"

"No." He Wenzhi shook his head.

"Then what's your relationship?"

"Friendship?"

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"Then what have you guys done?"

He Wenzhi thought about it, but he didn't seem to have done anything?

If you say that you have been taken care of by Han Yumeng in terms of eating, it doesn't seem good to say it?

After all, she is someone else's grandma.

So he said: "I haven't done anything, just eat and chat together occasionally. We happen to be neighbors again, and she doesn't like to go out, that's all."

"It's a neighbor." The old man raised his head, looked He Wenzhi up and down, and suddenly said, "Are you hungry?"

This topic jumps a bit fast, which makes people feel a little overwhelmed.

But today he really didn't eat much, so He Wenzhi simply nodded.

"Then you wait here for me, and I'll pick some vegetables and serve you a bowl of noodles." Then, the old man stood up.

He Wenzhi went up and helped the old man: "Grandma, don't bother, I'll just finish the noodles in clear soup."

The old man raised his head, and at the same time patted He Wenzhi's hand that was holding him.

"No trouble, just wait for me in the house, and I can go by myself."

Her tone was undeniable, and she walked out after speaking.

The black dog stayed outside the door all the time, seeing that the old man had to go to the vegetable field at night, he looked at He and asked him, and went with the old man.

Not long after, the old man came back with a handful of green vegetables. Before the fire in the stove was extinguished, she added some more firewood, followed by a bowl of green vegetable noodles.

"There is nothing good in the countryside. You are from the city, so you won't be disgusted with it?" The old man said, "By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is He Wenzhi." First he said his name, and then he said politely: "Ha, I don't dislike it, absolutely I don't dislike it!"

He Wenzhi ate a bowl of noodles and drank up the noodle soup.

Seeing him eating so happily, the wrinkles on the old man's face also relaxed a little.

"Are you still eating?" she asked.

"No more." He Wenzhi shook his head: "One bowl is enough."

The old man looked at He Wenzhi quietly, and He Wenzhi also looked at her.

Just when He Wenzhi was about to start asking, the old man said first: "That photo was taken when Mengmeng was ten years old."

She looked up at the group photo of the three of them, as if recalling.

"At that time, her father would come back occasionally... Sigh. Speaking of which, Mengmeng is also a poor child. Her mother died not long after she was born, and now her father is missing again...

This kid hasn't had a good life since he was a child.

After all, since you and Mengmeng are neighbors, if she has any troubles, you have to help her. "

He Wenzhi: "..."

What the hell is this called?

"Grandma, just ask me to ask."

"Oh, good." The old man said: "Ask me, has Mengmeng encountered any trouble recently?"

He Wenzhi put his hands on the table and said, "Grandma, why do you ask that?"

This village is very strange, this is the most obvious feeling for He Wenzhi tonight.

The night was heavy, without any sun, moon and stars, and the village was even more silent, not even the sound of frogs and insects was heard.

Obviously surrounded by mountains and forests on all sides, how could they be missing?

In such a weird environment, Han Yumeng's grandmother still lives in this village alone.

In particular, Han Yumeng had told He Wenzhi back then that her good grandmother suddenly lost her temper and asked her not to come to the village to see her again.

Does this mean that, since then, something has really gone wrong in this village?

Otherwise is it necessary?

Moreover, if something really went wrong, why didn't grandma leave when she found out?

Is it because she can't go?

He Wenzhi didn't intend to hide it anymore, the grandma in front of him must be hiding something.

"Grandma, do you know something?" He Wenzhi looked at her and asked again: "I came here this time to find my friend.

I heard from that old man over there that when he came here, he stayed with you for two days, right? "

"Is it a Taoist priest?"

"Yes." He Wenzhi nodded.

"That's right. He did stay with me for two days, but he left the evening before yesterday."

"Grandma, do you know where he went?"

"I don't know, I don't even know why he left suddenly."

"Grandma, is the village haunted!?"

Upon hearing this, the old lady's face changed drastically, and she covered He Wenzhi's mouth.

"Young people are impulsive! Here, those things can't be said! And it's night, you say those things at night, and those things are listening...!"

"Where are they?" He Wenzhi opened his eyes, since he can be sure that there are ghosts, then he only needs to find out where they are.

Grandma shook her head: "I can't say it, I can't say it..."

"Grandma, tell me that this is why I came here this time! Just tell me, and I'll tell you about Han Yumeng too!"

Grandma suddenly fell silent, and after a while, she said: "I persuaded that Taoist priest to leave quickly, but he didn't listen.

Later that night, that thing seemed to come, and the Taoist priest also disappeared at that time..."

"That thing?"

"It's that woman..." Grandma hesitated for a long time before she said, "Ask me, do you know the legend of this village?

It is rumored that this place was not called Guangming Village before, but Taoyuan Village. People here live and work in peace and contentment, have enough food and clothing, and have no worries about food and drink. Even those in the city envy Taoyuan Village and want to live such a life. Since then, outsiders have continued to join Taoyuan Village, and that woman just wanted to find Taoyuan Village.

It's just that no one in Taoyuan Village has actually encountered it, and there are no related documents. It's just a rumor circulating in the village. "

Grandma thought for a while, and said, "Perhaps it was because of the famine that year that there was such an imaginary place as Taoyuan Village..."

He Wenzhi pondered in his heart, judging from these, the woman was probably the one who died in the year of the famine.

It is precisely because of such things that I want to enter the Taoyuan Village that is like a dream, right?

Grandma continued: "Ask, I know that the purpose of your coming here is to save your friend, but if your friend is really targeted by that woman, I'm afraid it's too bad..."

Immediately afterwards, she also hurriedly asked about Han Yumeng.

He Wenzhi said that Han Yumeng did encounter some problems, but they were all resolved and he is safe now.

Grandma nodded, as if she believed in He Wenzhi very much.

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from outside the house.

tick...tick...

The sound of water droplets suddenly sounded, and the sound came from a long distance, but it was very clear.

Under the dim light in the room, He Wenzhi and grandma turned their heads to look at the same time.

It's the well in the village!

At this moment, grandma's face changed completely.

She pushed He and asked: "Hurry up, go back! You can leave immediately at dawn! That Taoist priest can't be saved, if he is really targeted, there is no way to save him!"

That woman is too strong! We will not be rivals! Even if it is the whole village, it cannot be her opponent's! Because of her, many people in the village have died...

Mengmeng has had a hard life since she was a child, and her life is short of fire. The reason why her father disappeared is to find a solution.

You helped me just now, I know you are testing me.

You are carrying a strong yang fire, which I have never seen before, and your blood is hot and vigorous! As long as you are here, as long as Mengmeng stays by your side, maybe you can make up for her lack of fortune.

Ask, go quickly, go back to that person's house, the black dog will protect you.

When you get home, you should lock the door tightly. No matter what noises you hear outside at night, even if someone knocks on the door, you don't have any reaction, just sleep on it!

As soon as the sun breaks, you leave here immediately, don't look back! "

As she said that, the old lady pushed He Wenzhi out abruptly, and patted Heigou's butt at the same time.

The black dog was indeed somewhat spiritual, as if he understood what grandma meant, and tightly guarded He Wenzhi's side, his green eyes shining brightly in the night.

He Wenzhi glanced at grandma, thinking of the unusually quiet village tonight, he seemed to have thought of something.

But he did not speak, but stared at the well.

His eyes gradually brightened.

There seems to be something in the well...

Diarrhea today, diarrhea all day, really uncomfortable, all because yesterday I ate two crabs... I will never eat it again... people with a bad stomach must not eat it, crabs are cold in nature, and the stomach is not good. Have loose bowels……

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