Since the conductor said that we had already passed Tsukajia Village, T and I slowly walked back along the route that the bus took when we came. Speaking of which, this rural area is indeed quite remote. We walked for nearly three miles and it was so.

Couldn't see anyone.

It wasn't until I saw a badly damaged stone tablet that I finally found Zhongjia Village. The three words "Zhongjia Village" on the stone tablet were almost invisible. There were overgrown weeds on the path leading to the village. It looked like no one had passed by here for a long time.

Already.

I walked into the village along the path. The village was in a mess. There were broken bricks and tiles everywhere. There were garbage piles everywhere. If it weren't for these broken bricks and tiles on the ground, it would be hard to tell that this was once a village.

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The original Tsukajia Village has become an unmanaged garbage dump for unknown reasons. The ground is sparsely covered with tenacious weeds. There is no trace of life in the entire ruins.

"This is nonsense. There is not even a person there. Is this still a village? There is garbage everywhere. Even if there is a tomb, it is covered by the garbage so that you can't see it." Looking at the huge ruins in front of me, I said dejectedly.

"How could there be someone in this place? Don't you know how to read Feng Shui?" T also looked a little disappointed. If there was someone here, he might be able to gain some confidence.

"In such an environment, why do you expect to see Feng Shui? You see, there is garbage everywhere." I couldn't help but shake my head. Good Feng Shui or bad Feng Shui, this village is almost buried in garbage, even if it was once visible,

Now that Feng Shui has come out, don’t expect to use Feng Shui to dig holes to find dragons.

The two of us looked around and saw nothing but garbage. We didn't find any information related to the tomb. In desperation, we could only choose to go to a higher place not far away to take a look.

Because standing there, after all, I can see the surroundings more clearly.

The bricks and tiles in the ground made a crisp sound when we stepped on them. The weeds growing out of the gaps in the surrounding garbage were so dry that you couldn't even see the green color. The surroundings were lifeless. People walking here in broad daylight could feel the pain on their arms.

Chilling.

"Ouch! Damn it, this damn brick almost broke my finger and broke it." With such a tall foot, if you are not careful, your foot will be bruised by the broken bricks and tiles on the ground.

I had just finished complaining when suddenly a ghostly and listless voice came to my ears, "You don't want to take the main road, but you insist on walking among these broken bricks. Who can you blame?"

"Who! Who is talking?" The sudden voice frightened me and made my heart suddenly twist together. My whole body suddenly became nervous. Looking around, there were still undulating garbage piles, and I couldn't see a single figure at all.

I don’t think anyone would be willing to come to a place like this except me and T.

I thought to myself, I wouldn't encounter a ghost in broad daylight. What a powerful evil creature, and dare to come out and cause trouble in the clear sky.

In addition, Du Fei said that there is a ghost tomb in Zhujia Village. The sound just now must have been made by ghosts. The more I thought about it, the more numb I became.

Shang Yang took out his throwing knife and held it tightly in his hand, scanning every move around him with half-closed eyes. Just when the two of us were in a state of high tension.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" A weak cough came from Yu. This time I clearly identified the source of the sound. It was coming from a small pile of bricks and household garbage right in front of us.

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"Who, come out quickly, don't pretend to be a ghost, be careful that the throwing knife in my friend's hand will not recognize anyone." I threatened towards the garbage pile in front of me, and by the way, my hand had already grasped the handle of the pistol at my waist.

"Don't, don't, don't! I'm just a poor man." As he spoke, a guy with disheveled hair and a face as black as carbon appeared from behind the garbage pile. At that time, I was so frightened that I trembled all over and almost couldn't stand my feet.

"You...are you a human or a ghost?" I asked tremblingly.

"There is no yin energy in him, he should be a human being." Shang Yang said in a low voice.

The dark-faced man with disheveled hair behind the garbage pile just poked his head out and saw the shining flying knife in Shang Yang's hand. He was so frightened that he retracted his head and hid behind the garbage pile, crying, "You two

Uncle, I'm just a scavenger, I don't have half a dime on me, so don't kill me."

It seemed that this guy mistook us both as robbers. I dared to explain, "Don't be afraid. We are not bad people. Come out quickly and I will ask you something."

After hearing what I said, the disheveled scavenger slowly and cautiously came out from behind the garbage pile. This man was at least two meters away from us, but the sour smell on his body could still be clearly smelled.

His hair was messy and stuck into strands, as if he had been permed. His face was covered in filth, and he looked like Bao Zheng. In my opinion, this person had not taken a shower for at least a few years.

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"By the way, don't be afraid. Let me ask you something. This is the Zhongjia Village. Why did the village become like this?" I handed the scavenger a bottle of mineral water and asked him.

The scavenger walked up to me, took the water, unscrewed the lid and poured it into his stomach. Standing in front of me, the smell of his body almost made me faint, but out of politeness, I was embarrassed.

After all, he is a human being and needs respect from others. Besides, I want to find out something from him.

But the scavenger noticed the distressed look on my face and stepped back a few steps consciously. "I'm sorry, I'm dirty and smell bad. This village is Zhongjia Village. Everyone in the village left like this, and then...

It became a ruin, and people from other surrounding villages dumped their domestic and construction waste here. Over time, no! This place has become an unattended garbage dump."

"Then do you know why the people here have to move away from here? What happened here?" I thought to myself, why are the people in this nice village moving away? Something must have happened here.

The scavenger picked up the bottle and drank a few more sips of water, then said, "Buman, you said, a strange thing did happen in our village. Because of this strange thing, the people in the village were so scared that they all moved away. I am still like this

Where is the victim?" As he spoke, the scavenger began to choke, and it was obvious that something sad must have happened to him.

I did not interrupt his narration. For nearly an hour in the afternoon, T and I spent time with this scavenger in this deserted garbage dump. From his mouth, he told us a true story about the desolation of Zhongjia Village.

It happened, and the poor scavenger was one of the victims of this incident. Seeing that he was very pitiful, I gave him all the money I had, leaving only the traveling expenses for myself. The money was not much, but

It was enough for him not to go hungry for a year. After the scavengers took the money, they left the garbage dump.

Only T and I were left in the empty garbage dump. The sun was setting, the day was alternating, and night was about to fall.
Chapter completed!