Chapter two hundred and forty seventh pursuit
After Bai Yanliang came up from the well, he found that the atmosphere between Yu Wenxuan and Jiang Li was a bit strange.
"What happened?" Bai Yanliang looked at Jiang Li sitting on the ground rubbing his ankles, and Yu Wenxuan who was standing aside for a leisurely manner. This scene looked like a scene of domestic violence.
"Didn't you hear us talking underground?" Yu Wenxuan glanced at him.
"No." Bai Yanliang was sure that he had never heard any sounds underground.
"Okay, it's not a big deal," Yu Wenxuan glanced at Bai Yanliang from top to bottom, "Have you found anything?"
"Yeah." Bai Yanliang nodded, "talking while walking."
"Are you okay?" Bai Yanliang stretched out his hand at Jiang Li while asking.
Jiang Li shook his head, still with a look of fear on his face. Obviously, what happened just now was not as Yu Wenxuan said, and it was not a big deal.
Bai Yanliang didn't ask when he saw that she didn't say anything.
"Let's go."
The three of them walked side by side and walked towards the center of the village.
"How many ghosts do you think are there in this village?" Bai Yanliang suddenly asked while walking, looking at the houses that were not living in around him.
A few...
He looked lightly like asking you how many bowls of rice you had last night.
He is still so strange... Jiang Li thought to himself.
"To figure out this problem, you must first understand how many supernatural phenomena there are in this village, and whether those supernatural phenomena are caused by the same ghost." Yu Wenxuan said with his arms in his arms.
"Yes." Bai Yanliang also hugged his arms with both hands and nodded.
"The shroud, the wellhead, or the supernatural phenomenon that Jiang Li encountered just now, should have been done by the same ghost."
Yu Wenxuan said.
"But what happened to the plague that broke out in the village twelve years ago and the villagers who were human during the day and ghost at night?" Yu Wenxuan frowned slightly. At present, he couldn't figure out the joints.
"It's the same ghost." Bai Yanliang gave his own answer.
"I saw the death scene reappearing. The source of the plague in the village, the appearance of the shroud, and the changes in the wellhead all originated from a baby." Bai Yanliang looked at the ground, "The plague that broke out twelve years ago, the baby was born before the plague outbreak, and he is at least thirteen years old this year."
"Is it Kang Kang?" Jiang Li suddenly thought of the little boy from the village chief's house.
The whole village is full of old people, and only his appearance is more in line with it.
But... it's not entirely true, because Kang Kang looks only eight or nine years old, so what's going on?
Jiang Li asked his doubts, "But Kang Kang looks only eight or nine years old, not like a twelve or twelve or thirteen years old..."
"He is not necessarily a human." Bai Yanliang said, and at the same time he looked at Yu Wenxuan, "I saw the cradle from twelve years ago at the bottom of the well, and a human-shaped body. Something came out of that body."
Something... came out...
This statement made Jiang Li shudder.
How come there is such a strange thing in the world?
But after thinking about it, even the fog and evil spirits exist, and it seems that the existence of such a "creature" is not unacceptable.
"Maybe, we should go and find out when Kang Kang appeared in the village."
"That's right."
Bai Yanliang and Yu Wenxuan said one by one.
"But..." Bai Yanliang hesitated for a moment and said, "There is another very strange place. In the picture I saw, this village was very strange before the plague broke out. White mourning clothes were hung at the door of each of them."
"Oh?" Yu Wenxuan also showed a look of surprise.
"So, those red shrouds should have been white mourning clothes?"
"Um."
Bai Yanliang lowered his eyes and pondered. This was the place he was most confused about. The village seemed to have some strange customs.
"The filial piety clothes... let the whole village wear mourning clothes. Who is the dead person..." Yu Wenxuan murmured.
"That's the clue we should look for."
Bai Yanliang said, and at the same time, he glanced at Jiang Li, "I remember you entered a ancestral hall."
"Yeah." Jiang Li secretly glanced at Yu Wenxuan when she replied. At the last moment, she was tied with her feet by a huge woman. Thanks to Yu Wenxuan's rescue, she could survive.
Although according to Yu Wenxuan, that woman was not a ghost, but a sick person, Jiang Li didn't believe it this time.
That kind of disease may make the villagers look like Mrs. Wu, who will become bloodthirsty and cruel at night, eating raw meat and drinking blood. But no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for one person's hair to suddenly grow longer and tie another person's feet, right?
And... the tall woman's aura was completely different.
If Old Mrs. Wu's body is filled with a rotten stench, then her body is the purest coldness.
This is not the first time Jiang Li has felt that coldness. Most evil ghosts have that trembling and strange aura.
He could see that Yu Wenxuan could not see it, but he deliberately said that he risked his life to help, which was an ordinary and casual move.
This made Jiang Li confused and became curious about him.
"Jiang Li? Jiang Li?"
"Ah..." When Jiang Li came to his senses, he found that Bai Yanliang's hands were shaking in front of her eyes, and Yu Wenxuan also looked at her expressionlessly.
"I'm sorry...I'm distracted."
"It's okay." Bai Yanliang didn't care whether she was distracted, but continued to ask, "Did you see anything in the ancestral hall? Something that feels very strange."
Strange stuff...
After Bai Yanliang mentioned this word, the first thing Jiang Li thought of was those portraits.
"Well...yes!" Jiang Li nodded, "There are three portraits hanging on the wall of the ancestral hall, which are three men... But at that time I thought the three portraits were very strange. The people in the painting seemed to be staring at me, so I didn't dare to look carefully..."
"Good lady, this is not a supernatural phenomenon, it is a natural phenomenon." Yu Wenxuan's eyes made Jiang Li very unhappy. "When our eyes look at a flat surface, no matter which angle we look at the periphery and distant points of the image, they actually remain unchanged. When observing the real surface in the natural environment, when we change the direction of observation, the visual information of the periphery and distant points will change. You think that the painting is a real object, so your brain has an optical illusion. This illusion makes you move to any direction, and you will feel that its eyes continue to stare at you."
Jiang Li's curiosity and hazy favorability were immediately shattered by Yu Wenxuan's mocking eyes.
This is indeed a bastard who is not easy to get along with...
However, at this time, Bai Yanliang made a gesture of silence.
"Wait, don't leave first." Bai Yanliang looked at the surrounding houses.
Chapter completed!