On July 31, 2010, head to Bonia Church. Video file 00620100731avi.

The video started with a photo of the road outside the window in the car. There were thick trees on both sides of the road. Under the shade of green trees, the mottled sunlight fell on the ground and on the front cover. The vehicle turned along the road and drove for a distance, and a small fork appeared in front of it.

The fork road is bare, as if it was stepped out of someone, and can accommodate a car, but the edges of the road are filled with weed plants.

The vehicle slowed down and drove into the path. After driving for a while, the road gradually widened, and flat land and abandoned houses appeared in the field of view. The dense vegetation faded, revealing the abandoned villages. Wooden houses have decayed and aging, and there are buildings that cannot be seen in modern rural areas such as wells and mills. Dust is flying all over the sky, and the cries of birds are crisp and pleasant, but they are coming from very far and far away places.

The car was spared for a while, and after arriving at the deserted village, I walked on the dirt road for a while, crossed a gentle slope, and saw some plants again.

The plants are not lush. On the lawn, it is not wild flowers, but tombstones.

When the vehicle drove here, the video was covered with a shadow. The ominous atmosphere made people feel creepy.

The tombstones are blurred, and the handwriting on them cannot be seen clearly, and some are still incomplete.

There is no crow staying here. There is no rest here.

The grass on the land is very green, and the trees you can see occasionally have green leaves hanging on them, but it gives people a sense of incongruity.

The car moved to a church like this.

It is not a typical church building in the West. It has no dome and is not magnificent enough. This church is just a two-story building, like a child's young painting, triangular roof, square walls, and doors and windows. But compared to that deserted village, the building is at least made of bricks and stone, and looks very solid.

The vehicle stopped and someone got out.

The camera moved from the narrow inside to the empty outside, and the ominous feeling became even stronger.

"What's going on in this place?" Liu Miao's voice sounded.

"A place of evil." Wu Ling said calmly.

"Haunted?" Liu Miao was a little surprised.

"No, it's not just haunted." Wu Ling said.

Ye Qing had already walked into the camera and did not look at the tombstones, but walked to the wooden door of the church.

There is no decoration on the wooden door. This place just doesn't look very rich, and may still be poor before it was abandoned.

When the wooden door was pushed open, it made an intermittent creaking sound. The door panel was shaking, with no spider silk wrapped around it, only dust fell like snow.

Ye Qing raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, waved his other hand, and took a step back slightly.

After the door is opened, the situation inside the door appears in the camera.

The usual seats in the church are gone, and there is nothing inside. There are debris of glass and wood on the ground. There are only these garbage.

Ye Qing walked in and stepped on the wooden floor, and could hear the floor keep ringing.

Step by step, Ye Qing can bring out a series of sounds every step.

The sunlight outside shines through the broken glass windows, giving people no warmth, and some are a kind of coldness.

Dust floats in the light, like plankton in the sea.

Without whales eating them, they float freely like this for a long time.

Bang!

Ye Qing stopped, raised one foot, lowered his head, probably looking at the floor he had just stepped on.

Judging from the picture, it is a dark hole.

"Is it okay, boss?" Liu Miao said with concern.

"Take the tools in the trunk." Ye Qing put down his feet and lowered his head.

"What?" Liu Miao was a little confused.

"There is something underneath this." Ye Qing said.

The camera kept like that for a while and started to shake. Judging from the picture, it may have been handed over by Liu Miao to Wu Ling.

The lens is a little lower than just now.

Outside the picture, there is the sound of footsteps.

Accompanied by another footstep, the camera moved to Ye Qing.

The tilting downward shot the hole.

With a click, the flash on the dv was turned on, illuminating the hole.

The decaying wooden floor is empty. After being illuminated, a broken bone suddenly crashes into the picture.

The lens does not shake any of it.

Wu Ling's voice was also as stable as ever, "Corpsy?"

"Well. And, it's been a long time." Ye Qing said.

"There is no yin energy, no ghost formation, but..." Wu Ling did not finish his words.

Outside the picture, footsteps sounded again.

Liu Miao came back and brought two shovels.

Wu Ling held up the dv and retreated, and the two men began to tear down the wooden floor.

These woods are rotten, and you can break them by just knocking them with something hard.

This process did not cost Ye Qing and Liu Miao much effort.

As the wooden floors were removed, the situation under the ground gradually emerged.

What is laid on the foundation of the house is not cement, stone, wood, nor soil, but human bones.

Those human bones have been going through a long period of time and can hardly tell what they originally looked like. No bones are intact, and the skulls, cervical bones, and ribs are all taken apart and thrown on the ground at will, filling between the pillars of the foundation.

"Is this a ceremony?" Liu Miao asked blankly.

"As far as I know, there is no such ritual. If you want to make magic circles and spells, you should be more neat and regular. Here, just stuff your bones underground." Wu Ling replied.

"If it's not a spell, is it possible that it is a local custom? This house was built in 1920, right?" Liu Miao asked again.

"No matter what it is, this is a root." Ye Qing said, turning his head, "The other root should be the cemetery outside."

He said so, and walked out with his stuff.

The camera moved to the cemetery outside.

One hand wiped the dust on the tombstone, but the words on it were not revealed. The carved handwriting was already weathered with the tombstone itself. The materials of these tombstones are not good.

Liu Miao probably wanted to see the words on the tombstone clearly. As soon as he tried his best, the tombstone in front of him would shatter.

"Oh..." Liu Miao opened his mouth awkwardly.

"Dig it out." Ye Qing said.

Of course, he and Liu Miao came to work.

Qingye’s people should have had this plan long ago. The shovels they brought should also want to be used in this place.

The land was very soft, almost the same as the wooden floor in the church. After a few efforts, they dug a grave. The wooden boards in the coffin inside were more rotten than the wooden floor in the church, and they had been edible and lost their original appearance.

After Ye Qing and the others dug up the tomb soil, they saw broken pieces of wood and a pair of skeletons lying in it.

The skeleton has its head and feet and its body is very complete. When buried, it should be specially posed with hands on its abdomen.

The camera took a photo at the skeleton for a while, and no supernatural phenomenon occurred.

Suddenly, a shovel was inserted into the tomb and cut off the skeleton's neck.

The crisp sound of the slap is clearly included in the dv.
Chapter completed!