"Both of you, is the 'Corpse Tomb Village' ahead?" The short-haired, pretty girl in the co-pilot's seat poked her head out and asked with a smile.
"Yes." Yu Jing nodded in response and pulled the senior sister to make way for the other party's SUV.
"By the way, who are you two? Judging by your attire, you don't look like people from the village?" The female co-pilot asked curiously about their identities.
"We are college students, but we like supernatural feng shui on weekdays, so we came here specially to satisfy our thirst for knowledge." Yu Jing responded flatly.
"It seems that we are like-minded? Several of us are also college students, and members of the photography association in the university. Zombies are an important culture in China, so we want to shoot related cultural documentaries with the background of 'Corpse Village' , do you two want to join us?"
"Yes." Yu Jing nodded in agreement.
"Get in the car, let's enter the village together."
? Yu Jing took senior sister Zhenzhen to sit in the two seats in the last row of the seven-seat SUV. From ordinary observation, the people in the car seemed to be all young students in high spirits.
"The stinky pervert driving is my boyfriend and the president of our photography association, Zhu Dong. I'm the vice president, Luo Wanjing. Then the boy wearing glasses sitting in the second row is Liao Rongjian, the equipment provider of our association. The girl is my best friend Chen Jue."
"My name is Yu Jing, and this is Zhen Zhen."
After Yu Jing briefly introduced their names, the car quickly stopped at the gate of the village.
Seeing the arrival of outsiders, seven or eight nearby villagers immediately rushed forward and surrounded the vehicle with strange eyes.
"Hello everyone, we are students from the University of the City Center and want to come to your place to shoot a documentary."
"Get out, you are not welcome here!"
"Get out of our village!"
The excited villagers actually had two people take out pitchforks, and even made an attack posture.
"What are you doing! Stop now!"
A sudden yell made the emotional villagers stop their movements, and an old man with white hair came slowly from the village.
"Village chief, there are outsiders." The villager with a pitchfork responded.
"Outsiders? It's not the damn army. These young college students should be welcomed in our village. You apologize to others quickly, you really ruined the face of our village."
"I'm sorry to trouble you." The villagers around the car all dispersed after politely apologizing.
"What are a few college students doing in our remote village?" The village chief looked at the energetic students with a kind face and asked very kindly.
"We are students of the photography association in the university. We have a strong interest in the national culture contained in the 'Corpse Tomb Village'. We want to shoot short documentaries in the village. There are many cultures left over from China in your village, but It cannot be buried by the years."
The female college student named Luo Wanjing on the co-pilot is very good at talking, so the village chief is also very happy.
"Should you need to stay here for a while? There are no outsiders in the village on weekdays, so there are no guest houses for you. There is a resting place in the backyard of my house, why don't you come with me."
"I really appreciate the village chief."
Luo Wanjing responded directly with a smile, and followed the village head with her best friend on her arm. The man driving the car is Zhu Dong, the president of the photography association, and Liao Rongjian, the man in charge of the equipment, holding two large boxes of equipment in their hands.
The streets in the village are relatively narrow. It is not good to drive into the village and block the villagers from crossing the road, so we had to park the SUV at the entrance of the village.
"Let me help."
Yu Jing took some bits and pieces of necessities, while Senior Sister Zhenzhen scanned the whole process of this 'Corpse Tomb Village'. The ability to draw girls in her body has been activated, and she is drawing a panoramic picture of the village for emergencies.
Tomb, translated as grave. The meaning of the word cemetery, as the name suggests, refers to the tomb where the corpse is buried.
Shizuo Village is a special village dedicated to burial work. Forty percent of the people in the village are good stonemasons who make tombstones, and 50 percent are good carpenters who make coffins. People have some attainments in geomantic omen.
In the past, in the urban area, and even in other provinces, many senior rich people came here admiringly, paying a high price to ask the experts in the corpse village to come forward to help them choose a tomb with good Fengshui.
Therefore, Shizuo Village once had a very glorious history, until an appalling incident happened 20 years agoNo one cares about this village anymore.
Although the buildings on both sides of the street are old after decades of wind and rain, it is easy to see how prosperous these buildings were decades ago.
The pavements on both sides of the street have been closed for a long time, "Zhang Gong carved stone", "tombstone culture", "celebrities through the ages" and other similar tombstone production signs have been covered with dust.
When Yu Jing looked at the surrounding residential buildings with lights, although there were lights in the rooms, there was no feeling of people living inside.
"Which university are you two students from?" Luo Wanjing, who was walking in the front, asked.
"Southeast University of Technology." Yu Jing gave a relatively casual university name.
"Hey, did you come here for a date from out of town? I can't see that you are not tall, Yu Jing, yet you managed to find such a beautiful girlfriend."
Throughout the whole process, senior sister Zhenzhen held Yu Jing's arm, and no matter how the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend was explained, it seemed useless.
"My man is very connotative!" Sister Zhenzhen added on purpose.
After a while, under the leadership of the village chief, he came to the front of the three-story self-built house.
"My little bastard is unwilling to stay in the village for the rest of his life. He goes out for a living with his ability to carve stone tablets. He only comes back to see me with his wife and my good granddaughter on New Years and holidays. My wife left before me. The family now I'm the only one living on the second floor. The third floor is full of vacant rooms, you can allocate them yourself."
"There are so many of us, I don't know if we will disturb you, the village chief." Luo Wanjing looked cute.
"Don't be restrained, there are so many people, just treat it as your own home. If you have any questions, you can ask me. There is basically nothing in this village that I don't know. However, I rest from twelve o'clock in the evening to eight o'clock the next day. It's time, you should also have a good rest, and don't make any noise in the room."
"I will prepare a simple breakfast for you tomorrow morning, I hope you don't feel disgusted."
"Thank you, village chief." Luo Wanjing dragged her best friend's palm and hurriedly walked to the third floor.
Yu Jing deliberately stayed in the last place and stepped slowly in the stairwell, a series of plant seeds had begun to grow quietly in the dark corners of the room. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com