Yama Rising

if time could stop at the moment when we first met?

Qin Ye doesn't know. However, it is still complicated to see these people still living here, even if they are not human beings.

No one wants to.

Flowers bloom again and again, counting up, they have been hovering in this square inch for thousands of years. Once life was as hot as the sun, now Who can remember the moment when the sun rises and falls?

With a light sigh, he walked slowly past. The Tulou in the 1990s seemed very quiet and serene. No one spoke to him, and no one stood in his way, as if he were a passenger of time.

No time to waste Qin Ye takes a deep breath and rushes to the second floor quickly.

There is no obstruction!

And There are still many people living on the second floor. There are middle-aged women with children in their arms, middle-aged men playing mahjong with cigarettes in their mouth, and pear garden people singing cantonese opera with their voices. There are many numb faces, staring at the sky of villagers.

He didn't look much and turned quickly into the third floor. There were no obstacles. On the first floor, there were more children, and even the sound of reading occasionally came from the school.

The school is not bad. There is no ghost there.

Turning around the school is a step up the ladder.

Fourth floor Qin Ye licks his lips, the last secret place of Huang's Tulou, a territory never set foot on Without hesitation, he rushed to the outside at full speed.

It's quiet on the fourth floor.

Here, most of them are old people. Some are playing chess and some are playing mahjong. There are not many people here, only less than ten. Corresponding to the whole floor, it seems extremely empty.

This is it Qin ye took several deep breaths, adjusted his spirit to the best state, and held the door handle tightly.

This is a typical 90's window. Yellow wooden door with a window above. Just in the moment of holding it, in the void, there were countless whines and shrieks of spirits. He tried several times, and the doorknobs rattled in his hands, but the back seemed to be locked by something and couldn't be opened at all.

"What's going on?" He frowned, and just then he heard a little noise.

Creak Creak

Who is it In scratching the glass window with nails, that kind of hairy sound has been transmitted to the bottom of my heart. He suddenly looked up, just above the window, a messy head, staring at him! That dark fingernail, is gently scratching the window, has scratched the white mark.

Chu people are beautiful!

Her hair was loose, her head twisted to an angle beyond one's reach, her black mouth was wide open, and her black red blood was smearing all over the windows. The whole face was pasted on the glass window, and his dead white eyes looked at the uninvited guest without blinking.

"It happened 100 years ago, that is to say In 1995, the beauty of Chu people had already appeared. She's sealed here? Yes The first time she showed up, it was on the fourth floor. Is this a complete restoration of the situation? " Qin Ye pursed her mouth, stepped back two steps, and suddenly kicked the past.

Boom! Most of the locks in the 1990s were not strong enough, which directly kicked the door flying. At the same time, the Yin Qi of Qin night climbed to the extreme. Fu Jun ordered him to deal with the real beauty of Chu people in the outside world. He was not sure whether this "visible illusion" could cause harm to himself.

The gate fell to the ground with a roar. However, there was no beautiful figure of Chu people inside. The face on the glass window also disappeared, and when he opened the door, the clouds in the sky flew away, in a flash Into the night.

The old man is still playing chess and mahjong. It's like turning a blind eye to all this.

"Oh..." A whimper came from the room. Qin Ye waited for five seconds, and then walked in solemnly.

Black.

It's very dark. There was no light in the sky. There are no fingers in the room. From the deep of my heart, there was a burst of heartbroken sorrow It's not easy to meet, it's easy to separate. Now the abandoned wife regrets late... "

The five senses of the whole body have reached the acme. He squats slightly, like a nimble cheetah, and his hand slowly rubs by the door, looking for the light button.

This is human instinct convenience. The light button can't be too far away.

As soon as he touched the light button, a chill suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. Without hesitation, the chain shot from his sleeve and robe, forming a cobweb around him.

Nothing.

There's no sense of a chain hitting something. But He swore that when he touched the light button He felt The other hand!

In the dark, who is around, and touch the light with him!

"Shit..." Terror is a kind of thing. The so-called great terror is not terror, but some small things in life, which can make people cold from the heaven to the bottom of their feet.

The hand was separated from him as soon as he touched it, and he gently pressed the light on. Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa There was a light shining in the darkness. Everything in the room clearly appeared before him. At the same time, he was shocked to find that he was behind him There is a long shadow!Boom! The sky thunders and shakes, and the shadow is bright and dim. It is a woman with hair, hands raised, as if to touch Qin Ye's cheek.

When! The soul rope is shot directly from the palm of Qin Ye. But The back is still blank.

"Ah..." He breathed a deep sigh of relief and suddenly turned back. There was nothing behind him. But from the open door, the corridor I don't know when it's empty.

Boom! In his attentive observation, the door which he had kicked down suddenly sprang up from the ground and closed on the door. At the same time, there was a clatter of locking.

There was a dead silence.

"Lonely and widowed Not so good? " Qin Ye laughed at himself and then looked at the room with dignity.

The floor was almost completely opened - at least from where he looked - into a circular room. In the middle with the ancient screen isolation. In the area where he was, there were countless photos and paintings.

Most of the photos are fuzzy, and 99% are black and white, only 1% are color, and the pixels are not high. But it's enough to see what's on it.

People.

It's all people.

And it's a picture of the whole family of huangjiatulou, but different clothes.

The original picture was color, with hundreds of people on it. Wearing clothes from the '80s and' 90s. Military uniform, work clothes, just popular cultural shirt and so on. Expressionless, like a group of living dead No, it's the shooting of a group of living dead people.

In the center, sitting is a middle-aged man, Qin Ye's eyes are moving, this man He is familiar with it.

Huang Jiansen.

He took a cursory look and went to the second picture.

These photos are all pasted on the wall, and there are at least hundreds of them. And this one, which was earlier, should be a photo from the 1960s and 1970s. Almost all the clothes on it were the fashionable green army uniform and sea soul shirt at that time, but This is a black and white picture.

In the 1960s and 1970s, color photos were not popularized. Color photos in China basically expanded rapidly during the period of 80-85 years. About 80 or 81 years ago, color reversal film was widely used in big cities. At that time, color expansion equipment was rarely seen in China, and negative films were basically processed by hand. By the year 84 and 85, color expansion spots in major cities across the country were very common.

He glanced, was about to leave, just walked two steps, suddenly Leng Leng, suddenly turned around.

No

Wrong number!

It's not that he has a good memory, but The other side is too obvious!

On the left side of the crowd, a woman in a long blue dress, with her hands on her knees, sat quietly on one side of the crowd.

"Chu people are beautiful This is a supernatural picture! " Qin Ye gently rubbed the figure of Chu people in the photo and murmured: "but Why? "

Chu people are beautiful But sixty six people were killed in one night, including villagers and engineering teams. But in the village Look at this picture, obviously accepted her! Because under each other's body, there is a stool, obviously for the sake of this fierce ghost!

Why should I accept her?

Because She's a victim, too?

The answer is probably on this floor He put down his doubts and went on. There are more black-and-white photos ahead. Obviously, it has entered the era of the Republic of China. Or the same group of people, or the beauty of Chu people, or the same posture, as if they are telling the long history they have crossed and the vicissitudes of life they have witnessed.

They wore long shirts, some with melon skin hats, but their clothes changed, and their hair styles changed to Qing Dynasty hair styles with big braids. Others, even the seating position has not changed.

In the last of these black and white photos, he saw The living Chu people are beautiful.

"It should be around 1880 In the seventh year of Guangxu... " Qin Ye sighed slightly. The reason why he thought the other party was Chu Renmei was that the other party was still sitting in the same position, wearing a long blue shirt and still sitting in the chair.

He did not dare to delay, and continued to look down, but the next step was the portrait.

It was a sketch of the whole village. The painter's skill was very high and the painting was vivid.

In the Qing Dynasty, even black and white photos were not popular, no Not even. However, when Western sketch was introduced into China, the royal nobles all had their own sketch masters. However, it is very rare among the people. But as an entrance to the sea, people from Fulin road naturally have a way to find a painter. But

Qin Ye's brow has been deeply wrinkled. He steps back and looks at the full wall photo. The feeling of doubt in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

"Where is the problem..." He had a strong sense of discord, but for a moment he didn't think of anything wrong. Continue to step back: "it's a normal photo. I always feel that something is wrong What's the problem? "

At this moment, his back suddenly became stiff.

Behind me Hit people.

A cold human body, emitting the smell of putrefaction. The human body has become stiff and its muscles are like stones. And A kind of weird, "Er, er, er..." From the throat of the other person.

Brush! The net is spreading again, but just like an illusion, there is nothing.But when he turned his head, he was surprised to find that In the photo, the moment he turned his head, Chu Renmei's posture changed!

She Is pointing to the central village head, Huang Jiansen's position!

"Huang Jiansen..." Qin Ye blinked his eyes, and suddenly responded. His eyes suddenly brightened: "yes That's it

"This is the record For the living and the dead, it's not just photos, it's hard evidence of how long they've lived! "

"Just like Li zhenshu engraved the characters on her body, the other side changed her practice. But as long as you look at these photos, even if they are repressed by the balance talisman and have only a hundred years' memory, they can infer how long they have lived as long as they are not fools! "

"They Is to let oneself remember this hate, remember who made them so! Deliberately doing this Because... "

He ran to the rear at a high speed.

Because On these paintings, it is likely that there is the true face of the originator!

It's hidden in In the first painting!

They don't want it, they don't want it! Even if they die, they will take each other to be buried with them!