Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 308 The Old House

"At noon the next day, after dinner."

"Professor Lin took Yang Wei and Zhang Xue to the village entrance of Lingmuzhuang to see a doctor for the villagers on a voluntary basis."

"That's a good thing."

"Village Chief Wang stood happily at the entrance of the village and beat the gong, while the villagers lined up to watch one by one. Most of them were minor ailments of cold and cough."

"Yang Wei sat bored for a while, then found an excuse and left."

"Because the villagers have gathered at the entrance of the village to see a doctor, the huge Lingmu Village seems a little deserted at the moment."

"Yang Wei lit a cigarette and walked aimlessly."

"On the one hand, it's to relax."

"On the other hand, it is to see what secrets are hidden in this Lingmu Village."

"From entering the village yesterday to now, he has always felt that Lingmu Village is very strange, giving people an inexplicable feeling."

"and……"

"This feeling, instead of weakening with the passage of time, has become more intense and stronger!"

"Yang Wei is a person who likes to explore. Some things, as long as he thinks about it, he must figure it out and figure it out."

"Suddenly, at this moment, a voice came from the next house: Ah!! Help!!!"

"The moment he heard the voice, Yang Wei was stunned. This seems to be a woman?"

"Thinking of this, Yang Wei walked in directly."

"There is probably no one living in the house, and it is full of dusty smell, which made Yang Wei sneezed."

"He pulled the spider web in front of him with his hand, and shouted into it: who? Who is calling for help?"

"However……"

"Nobody answered him at all."

"Yang Wei looked inside, it seemed to be an ancestral hall, he hesitated for a moment, then walked directly inside."

"after all……"

"It's important to save people."

"Beside, there is a door. Yang Wei stretched out his hand and pushed it open. It was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head!!!"

"The goosebumps all over my body are like a fountain, rushing out crazily."

"A chill that pierced the sky, even from the soles of the feet directly to the top of the sky!"

"I saw a table, placed in front of Yang Wei, with hundreds of spirit tablets of various sizes placed on it. The spirit tablet in the middle reads—the spiritual seat of village chief Wang Xigui!"

"When these words clearly broke into Yang Wei's eyes."

"His eyes widened suddenly, and his heart was beating wildly. Then, Yang Wei let out a groan, turned around and ran out."

"At this moment."

"In his mind, strange pictures emerged one after another."

"For example..."

"The corpse spot on the hand of the village chief's wife."

"The old man standing in the coffin..."

"Everything made Yang Wei's hair stand on end. He didn't dare to think about it anymore. Now he only has one thought, and that is-run!"

"I don't know how long it took, but Yang Wei stumbled to the entrance of the village and shouted tremblingly, "Hurry up, Professor Lin, Zhang Xue, let's go, everyone here is dead!"

"Professor Lin was stunned. He looked at Yang Wei suspiciously and said: What's wrong with you, Yang Wei?"

"Yang Wei swallowed hard, and then said: The ancestral hall... the ancestral hall is full of spirit tablets, which belong to the entire Lingmu Village!"

"what?!"

"As soon as these words came out, even Professor Lin stood up from his chair."

"And Village Chief Wang quickly explained: Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!! The ancestral hall to the west is where I specially put the spirit cards of the whole village. This is the rule passed down by our Lingmuzhuang ancestors."

"Yang Wei was stunned, and asked: Really?"

"Cunchang Wang said with a wry smile: Hehe, do you think we look like dead people?"

"Afterwards, the villagers next to me also laughed."

"Yang Wei still can't believe it: Then your wife..."

"Before Yang Wei finished speaking, Professor Lin interrupted him directly: Alright, Yang Wei, don't talk anymore. In broad daylight, it's bright and clear, don't talk nonsense!"

"Hearing this, Yang Wei shrank his neck and stopped talking."

"He also feels now that he might really be a little rash."

"How can you not be afraid when you think of the scene where the spirit cards are densely packed in front of you?"

"Ugh."

"Professor Lin sighed, looked at Yang Wei, and said in a tone of hating iron but not steel: You, a big boy, look at Zhang Xue..."

"But when he turned his head, Zhang Xue disappeared."

"Yang Wei wondered: where is Zhang Xue?"

"Professor Lin said: Maybe he went back."

"Although Yang Wei doesn't like Zhang Xue very much, he feels like he's lost to the world at the moment: Zhang Xue lives alone in Village Chief Wang's old house, will something happen?"

"I heard the words."

"Professor Lin said: It should be fine, it's getting late. Or, let's go and see her during dinner."

"Yang Wei nodded, but his heart was still fluctuating."

"He feels that everything here is really chilling."

"Unspeakable fear!"

"You say they have problems, but they all stand in front of me alive and well."

"But if you want to say that they have no problem, there are so many weird things happening in Lingmu Village again."

"Village Chief Wang's old house is on the east side of Lingmuzhuang. He walked ahead with a flashlight in his hand, leading Professor Lin and Yang Wei."

"Professor Lin suddenly asked curiously: Village Chief Wang, how did you know County Chief Wang?"

"Major Wang said earnestly: County Mayor Wang is a good man! The government has always wanted Lingmu Village to be moved outside the mountain, but County Mayor Wang said that Lingmu Village has a long history and has its own traditions and customs. It was one person who suppressed this policy!
The people in the village are very grateful to him.Think about it, our ancestors have been in this land for generations, if we really leave, it would be unfilial. "

"As he was talking, Village Chief Wang stopped in his tracks: here we are."

"Hearing this sentence, Yang Wei was shocked."

"Where they went was the place where there were a lot of coffins when they first arrived at Lingmuzhuang, and there was a dark room standing only a few meters away from the group of coffins."

"This reminded him of the two old men in the coffin again, and he felt nervous: Where does Zhang Xue live?"

"Village Chief Wang nodded: Yes, it's actually nothing, those coffins are empty, let's go in."

"After speaking, he took the lead and walked in."

"In the room, the lights are not turned on, it's dark."

"This made Yang Wei feel a little hairy."

"Village Chief Wang walked to the inner room, knocked on the door, and yelled inside: Miss Zhang, Doctor Lin is here to see you."

"squeak……"

"With a soft bang, the door opened a crack."

"Cunchang Wang froze for a moment. He turned his head to look at Professor Lin, and then opened the door."

"light is on."

"Yang Wei saw Zhang Xue lying on the bed with a pale face!!"

"Professor Lin also saw it, walked over in a hurry, raised her wrist without any explanation, and after listening to her breathing, her face changed suddenly: the pulse didn't beat, and the breathing was gone!!"

"Om!!"

"Hearing these words, Yang Wei's brain exploded with a buzz."

"Shock and disbelief written all over my face!"

"He couldn't believe it was true. He was still with Zhang Xue just this afternoon, but now...she is...dead?!"

"Yang Wei swallowed hard: Professor Lin, did you... make a mistake? How is this possible... How could Zhang Xue be... dead?!"

"Professor Lin didn't speak, but rolled Zhang Xue's eyelids with his hand, looked at other places, finally shook his head, sighed, and didn't speak."

"See you."

"Yang Wei clenched his fists, bit them, and asked softly: Professor, how did she... die?"

"Professor Lin said in a deep voice: There are no wounds on his body, and it doesn't seem to be poisoned. It won't be obvious for a while, and further examinations are needed."

"At this moment, Village Chief Wang sighed and said: How could this happen?! I...I'm really sad!!"

"Yang Wei gave him a hard look: Sad, what's the use of being sad, can you bring her back to life?!"

"Professor Lin shouted at Yang Wei: Yang Wei, don't do this!"

"Village Chief Wang didn't care. He pursed his lips, and then slowly said something that surprised Yang Wei: I... have a way to bring her back to life."

"As soon as the words come out."

"Yang Wei and Professor Lin were all stunned."

"But Village Chief Wang sat down directly, lit the pipe he carried with him, took a deep puff, and said: "Now, I won't hide it from you. The reason why Lingmuzhuang is called Lingmuzhuang is because ... There is a kind of wood in Lingmu Mountain, after making a coffin with it, the dead can be brought back to life."

"Yang Wei sneered: Resurrection is simply a fantasy! You don't think we are three-year-olds, do you? Fool us like this?"

"Professor Lin opened his mouth slightly: Could it be that your wife..."

"Village Chief Wang nodded and said: Yes, Dr. Lin is very powerful, and he can't hide anything from you. Three days before you came, my daughter-in-law passed away due to illness, and I brought her back with a spirit wooden coffin. At that time I didn’t tell you, I just wanted to avoid trouble.”

"Yang Wei looked at Professor Lin in disbelief: what, this..."

"However, Professor Lin ignored Yang Wei and stared directly at Village Chief Wang: Then... what should I do?"

"Village Chief Wang said slowly: Call the soul, use Lingmuzhuang to call the soul!"

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"The night is thicker."

"Outside Village Chief Wang's old house, villagers gathered with torches."

"The villa at night, under the light of torches, is like daytime!"

"Professor Lin and Yang Wei looked at Uncle He who was in charge of the ceremony, and directed two people to carry Zhang Xue out."

"The other two people carried out a coffin from the pile of coffins."

"Wrapped in a white plastic sheet, a long coffin was slowly walking over."

"Yang Wei clenched his fist tightly."

"Uncle He put on a blank face and shouted: Put your body into the coffin!"

"Follow his words."

"The two people carrying the spirit wood coffin suddenly lifted off the plastic sheet covering it."

"Instant time."

"A scarlet coffin is suddenly revealed in front of everyone!"

"Zhang Xue, was put into the coffin, and then the coffin was quickly closed."

"Muttering something in Uncle He's mouth, he walked round and round the coffin."

"Yang Wei's eyes were fixed on the coffin, he felt a little unbelievable."

"spiritualism."

"This word is ridiculous for a medical student like him."

"After a person dies, breathing and pulse cease to function, and then the cells begin to dry up and divide. The so-called theory of the soul has always had no basis."

"But when he thought of the corpse spots on the hands of the village chief's wife, he became confused again, because they were indeed corpse spots from the fall accumulation period."

"Could it be that……"

"Spiritualism can really bring the dead back to life?"

"To be honest, he wouldn't believe it if it was placed before."

"But now..."

"When he thinks that Zhang Xue is in the coffin, he hopes that all this is true!!"

"Suddenly, Uncle He yelled again: Souls return to coffins!!!"

"Hearing these four words, Yang Wei's heart tightened. He stared at the coffin with both eyes. He felt that Zhang Xue was about to walk out of the coffin!"

"But at this moment."

"The torch went out suddenly!"

"Yes."

"At the same time, all the torches went out!!"

"In an instant, what was just like daytime suddenly fell into darkness!"

"Yang Wei was startled, he shouted tremblingly: Professor Lin, Professor Lin, Professor Lin!"

"But……"

"No one agreed to him, and the surrounding atmosphere was dead silent, as if no one was there!"

"Yang Wei widened his eyes and looked around carefully, unexpectedly..."

"There is really no one left!!"

"Only the spirit wood coffin is still lying there tightly!"

"Yang Wei shouted twice more, but still no one responded."

"Yang Wei started to panic."

"Two temples colliding crazily."

"My brain is also buzzing."

"Yang Wei tremblingly pushed open the coffin lid with trembling hands."

"A rustling sound suddenly entered his ears."

"fear……"

"Let Yang Wei sit on the ground paralyzed all at once."

"This kind of fear is the kind of fear that knows that a huge disaster is coming, but knows that there is no way to recover from it."

"At this time, the torch suddenly lit up again."

"Yang Wei saw that Zhang Xue was standing next to Village Chief Wang, looking at him with a smile."

"Yang Wei's eyes widened: You...you..."

"There was a weird smile on Zhang Xue's face, and she said faintly: Every year... two people will walk in here, and then bring two people. It's like looking for a substitute. Unfortunately, you and Professor Lin... are This year's stand-in... Jie Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie..."

"Hear that."

"Yang Wei's heart is pounding."

"He suddenly seemed to understand something, and suddenly yelled: You...are from Lingmuzhuang, could it be that... County Magistrate Wang is too?!"

"However……"

"Zhang Xue didn't answer him, but instead pushed towards Yang Wei step by step with Village Chief Wang..."

"It is said that the soul that died in a foreign land cannot find a way back. This soul will stay in a foreign land just like his corpse, and suffer endless misery."

"He also cannot enjoy the sacrifice of cigarettes, the offering of food, and the salvation of scriptures."

"This lonely soul will become the most miserable hungry ghost, eternally reincarnated in a different place, wandering for a long time, with no hope of reincarnation."

"then."

"Every year, someone goes out from Lingmu Village and brings someone back."

"Some people say that those who leave from Lingmu Village are not human beings, but souls looking for substitutes!!"

"At dawn, there were two figures on the mountain road, walking forward in a hurry. They were Yang Wei and Professor Lin."

"The two looked glazed-eyed and pale."

"On their necks, plaques of different sizes can be seen faintly."

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(End of this chapter)