"Do you know the full name of that old Xie?"

"I don't know. I didn't pay attention. I was still young and not old at that time. I heard that Lao Xie and Lao Xie were called his full name. Maybe no one in the whole village knew about it. When the police came to find someone, they couldn't figure it out. I only knew that the surname Xie was certain, and the name he said to the village chief might be fake."

"Where is his nephew?"

"His nephew stayed and didn't know anything. People live here well. To be honest, his nephew is a good person, probably the same as me. He has been a child, kind, bullied, and even crying. A little... sissy... but it's okay. He is really good. He lives here all the time, gets married and has a wife, and has a daughter. Her daughter is good at studying. For her daughter, she has transferred all the houses and land here, moved to the city, and opened a small shop. During festivals, she sometimes comes back to see the old village chief, and has contact with us, making a phone call or something. If someone in our village wants to go to the city to do things, he is happy to help."

"What does he think about his uncle?"

"What else can I think? When the police came to the door, he was confused. What my father said was that everyone was confused. He really didn't know about his uncle. He also explained to his uncle. He took the police to the ground to search for the house. When he wanted to search for the house, he was very obedient. The police spoke loudly and he was so scared that he was scared. He was not brave and honest."

"Did he know about the ghost march?"

"He doesn't know this. Their family didn't hear it. But people are timid and very scared."

"Have he heard about the rotary tiller behind?"

"I heard that. This is his family's business. My mother called them and told his wife for a long time. It's probably his family really didn't know about this. But the rotary tiller came out and it always made people... uncomfortable..."

"What's the idea in the village?"

"This... I have a lot of ideas... It's not easy to talk to the police about the Ghost March, right? So this matter... Later we said privately that it was not necessarily a Ghost March. How could those dead people in ancient times turn on the rotary tillers? Maybe they were the ones whose surname was Xie... I mean that uncle, the wanted criminal. People might die in the field, at the hands of Ghost March, or, they died outside, and now they are making trouble. You said right? It's impossible for things to be so coincidental. It's either this or that, there's always a reason."

"Well. Can you ask again, do you have any impression of this girl?"

"Hey, isn't this the daughter of the Xie family?"

"Have you seen her nearby recently?"

"No. They haven't come back. This... Oh, I heard of a mouthful. His daughter seems to be gone, right? Hiss-No, right? This..."

"Have you seen this boy?"

"No, there is no such thing. Hey, are you going to check something? What do you know?"

“We want to investigate everything related to labor farms.”

"Oh...just, just what I said. That's all."

"thank you."

November 2, 2007, analyzing audio files. Audio file 04320071101G.wav.

"...head! I dug my head! Skull!..."

"Um……"

"What? You hear the sound?"

"I'm not sure... wait for me to zoom in."

click!click!click!click!click!

"...head! I dug my head!..."

click!click!click!

"…brain…bag…dig…brain…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag…bag

"Well, this sound..."

"What did you hear, mushroom?"

"It's hard to say. The sound is a bit strange. It's either a ghost marching or a footstep or... I feel that the sound of the wind is not right, or it may be earth..."

"What are you talking about?"

"Hey, I can't tell you clearly, I'll listen."

...

“…but there are still some… some evil…”

click!click!click!

"...but there are still...some...evil...door..."

Click!

"How is it? What did you hear?"

"Well—this is hard to say. Where is the location of your question?"

"etc."

Ruddy...

Swish-

knock!

"This is the first villager to ask, and then here, here... the last person with the surname Zhao is here. The farm is here."

"The location should be correct. The sound came from the farm. The sound came from the farm..."

"So, what the hell is it?"

"Hiss--I can't explain it clearly. I've never heard such sounds before. It's very strange. It's not a human voice or a ghost voice, it's hard to explain it clearly. What should it be...how to say it..."

"You describe it."

"Just, Guji, and then, Kashakasha..."

"What are these?"

"What I described is not that similar. I don't know how to vent my skills. But..."

"But what?"

"Um……"

"You have said before, what is the sound of the wind and the sound of the earth?"

"Hmm? That's...oh!"

Bang!

"I understand! That sound of plowing the ground! The sound of plowing the ground! Things dragged over from the soil and dug the soil, but the soil is not, it is not that... Oh, why do you tell me..."

"Do you think that's the sound of someone reclaiming the land?"

"Yes! That's it."

"This is interesting."

"Hey, you might be treating the sound of the villagers over there as a supernatural phenomenon, right?"

"Do you think I'm just as stupid as you?"

"If it's really the sound of farming... isn't that right? A ghost marching a while, a while, a while..."

"I still need to enter the scene. I just watched it from the outside before..."

"What did you see on the periphery?"

"It's hard to say."

"It's hard for you to say? Do you see the yin energy or the ghost?"

"None of them. It's not Yin Qi, I didn't see ghosts, but there was something wrong with that land. That place...it's more like being cursed."

"ha?"

"Curse, do you understand?"

"What... what curse?"

"I don't know. I can't see this. Maybe someone was doing it there a long time ago, or maybe he had put something on it... I have to go in and check it out."

"Then you guys be careful."

On November 3, 2007, I went to the labor reform farm. Video file 04320071103.w********* The picture started with a bumpy road.

The car drove into a small village and town. The people in the car got off together and greeted the people in the village.

"You really want to go in? What if you are lost..."

"Please rest assured, we have greeted the club. If we don't contact them at the right time, they will deal with it. You will not be involved."

This is Wu Ling's voice.

"Oh." The male voice was the voice named Zhao in the previous audio, "Be careful. If you want me to say, don't be so hard. You can just write the story I tell you..."

"Thank you for your concern." Wu Ling said.
Chapter completed!