The difference is that some homes have two coffins, some have three, and some have one. The houses in this village are entirely used for corpses.

"Fu Jin, do we still want to watch?" Dayong asked.

Nan Haiyue pointed to a two-story building at the top of the hill and said: "According to Feng Shui, the courtyard of that two-story building should be the clan ancestral hall of the entire village. Let's go to the ancestral hall and see if we find anything."

That is to say, the bright sunshine now has emboldened the four of them, and they would not dare to go inside without borrowing a hundred courage from them. The whole village is immersed in the breath of death. Originally, they thought that this village had been silent for hundreds of years.

ancient village, but as they went deeper, they discovered that the village was not as desolate as they imagined, and was even well-kept. At first they suspected that the old man was cleaning it every day, but later they discovered that this was definitely not something that one person could do.

.There must be still people alive in the village, and the number is no less than a hundred.

This road in the village is a stone road. After walking a short distance on the stone road, there will be several stone steps, leading to the hillside of more than 100 meters. The four people walked carefully while looking left and right, and then took a closer look.

I discovered that this stone road that runs through the small village is actually the central axis of the entire village. The central axis is 180 degrees from the old ginkgo trees and the Yin-Yang Bridge that I saw when I entered the village.

"Wait, no, why do I feel that the layout of this village looks like..." Nan Haiyue stopped everyone.

"Fujin, what does it look like? What do you think?" Dayong asked.

"Dayong, go, run to the bottom, raise your head and look up, just like we usually play with three-dimensional paintings to see the layout of the entire village, and then come back and tell me."

"Yes." After all, he was a strong young man. Dayong took three steps at a time and then rushed down the village. He stood in front of the Yin-Yang Bridge and looked up, shielding himself from the sun.

Now the three of them were more than two thousand meters away from him, but it was obvious that Dayong's expression was very shocked, as if he didn't believe the scene in front of him at all. He changed the angle again, but his expression was still astonished.

In the blink of an eye, Dayong ran up. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"How is it? Do all the houses in the village have the same layout?" Haiyue asked.

Dayong Lao didn't say anything for a long time. Perhaps the shock in his heart could not be calmed down by the opportunity, so he simply picked up a branch and wrote this word on the nearby land for everyone to see.

"Decay!" All the buildings were combined with this word.

"What? Decline? Decline of depletion? This Wangchen Village doesn't just have bad Feng Shui! It's simply a big evil! It was definitely not built by people from this village. How could anyone of their own not want to build a house in a Feng Shui land? What does this mean?

?" Haiyue said to herself.

"It goes without saying that most of them are illiterate and can't read. The village was built for them by their enemies. They are also illiterate so they don't know the benefits." Ma Laosi's conjecture is very simple, although this statement is not reliable.

Speculation, but one thing is definitely true, this village was built for them by their enemies, at least the designer wanted to harm the people of Wangchen Village.

The four of them continued to go up, and after ten minutes they finally reached the two-story building at the top of the uphill slope. The architectural style of this small building was different from other houses. It was at the top of the word "decline". (

The word "bad" mentioned here is the traditional Chinese version. Don't look for it. I can't type it out. It's only in the Kangxi Dictionary.)

There are no ginkgo trees in the courtyard, and there are no stone lions in front of the door. Compared with other buildings, it looks a bit shabby and shabby. There is a plaque hanging on the main door, which reads "Li Family Ancestral Hall" in regular script.

"It turns out that everyone in this village is surnamed Li, so we will call the old man Laotou Li from now on." Mei Xi joked.

"Fujin, Gege, come and take a look, there seems to be writing on this wall." Ma Laosi found something on the wall.

Although the wall has been severely aged, and the original yellow paint has faded after hundreds of years of rain erosion, you can still see the dense writing on it. It's just that these writings are very strange, not Chinese characters, not Manchu, each one seems to be

Tadpoles are all bent and shaped in different ways, and each little tadpole seems to be doing different movements.

Their eyes were fixed on Nanhai Yue. Among the four, only Yue Fujin was the most knowledgeable. However, Yue Fujin was also stumped this time. She did not recognize any of these ancient texts.

"It's ancient Sanskrit," she said.

"Go and see if there's anything on the other side."

As expected, there are also such Sanskrit words on the other wall. They are all densely written on the front wall, and the words on both sides are different. They are not like the Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures that often have repeated words, especially the images.

There are different kinds of tadpoles. If you stare at them for a while, you will feel your head becoming heavy and confused, as if you were bewitched and you will lose your mind.

"Don't look at it, everyone, there is something wrong with the writing, someone has cast a curse on it." Haiyue said.

"Fujin, did the people in Wangchen Village believe in Buddhism at that time?" Dayong asked.

She said: "This is not an ordinary scripture, I think it is more like a mantra. This is the finishing touch of the feng shui of Wangchen Village. I believe that this ancestral hall contains the secret we are looking for."

"By the way, Sister Haiyue, if Wangchen Village is related to the old Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty royal family, then why is their ancestral hall the Li family ancestral hall? Shouldn't it be named Zhu?" Mei Xi asked. This question is also the key point. Listen to Old Li's head

If so, they hate the Manchus very much, so they must be descendants of the Ming Dynasty. But there can't be anyone named Li among the Ming Dynasty royal family?

"I think we have gotten into a misunderstanding about this question. Anyone who dares to use Xuanwu Beast does not necessarily have to be an emperor, right? Let me give an analogy. Yuan Shikai wanted to be the emperor at the beginning, so he thought he was the emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

Don't you also have to wear a dragon robe and a dragon crown?" Haiyue's analogy is very appropriate, and everyone will understand it.

"Oh, sister, I understand. What you mean is that at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there was a powerful force who believed that he was the True Dragon Emperor. This group of people admired the culture of the Ming Dynasty, so they liked the Xuanwu Beast.

Wrong? Then... then they said... are they the descendants of King Chuang Li Zicheng?" Mei Xi cleverly revealed the mystery.

"Your idea is very bold. So, isn't this the clan of your great enemy Li Doutian? As for whether you guessed it right or not, I hope Brother Lan and Brother Wushuang can find the answer after we return safely." Nanhai Yuemai

We walked out and entered the Li family ancestral hall.
Chapter completed!