Chapter 1024

Just in the middle of the dinner, a group of young girls in local traditional costumes sang and danced. Their whole body was full of youthful vitality, which stimulated the enthusiasm of the whole audience.

Under such circumstances, Zheng songru even threw the things in the farmland out of the sky.

This time, he thought it was just an invitation for entertainment, and it became interesting.

Just after the dinner, people were still a little bit more than they wanted to finish. They were also teased by those exotic girls.

Ruan Kant arranged rooms for everyone, smiling to let everyone have a rest early. Tomorrow, he will take everyone to have a good visit in the castle. In recent days, he has arranged a rich itinerary for everyone, which will surely satisfy everyone.

Just as the guests of the castle had already left, Zheng songru wanted to have a rest, but his door was knocked.

He opened the door with some curiosity, and the person who appeared at the door was Xu Mingguang.

With a mysterious look on his face, Xu Mingguang made a gesture to Zheng songru to keep quiet. Then he quickly entered the door and quickly closed it.

Xu Mingguang's action made Zheng songru feel a little stunned.

However, he soon responded.

Among the four people, Xu Mingguang is about the same age as Zheng songru. Along the way, they have the most tacit understanding. They have many common topics. Among them, Xu Mingguang has the closest relationship.

Seeing Xu Mingguang so mysterious, Zheng songru guessed that he must have something to say to himself in private. If he didn't want others to see him, he didn't have any unusual performance. He followed him into the room.

Xu Mingguang sat down on the sofa and said to Zheng songru straight to the point: "you've seen the situation, but have you ever found something wrong?"

He was so straightforward that Zheng songru was a little stunned, but immediately realized that he was talking about things in the farmland.

Zheng songru sat opposite him, and then said, "although it's not reasonable to do farm work this evening, maybe it's the custom of other people here, but we outsiders don't have much to speculate."

Xu Mingguang is still mysterious with a face: "even so, don't you think those people are a little strange?"

"You mean they don't have lighting? Perhaps, as Mr. Ruan said, these people are very familiar with working here all the year round. They can have no obstacles under the moonlight, and the moon is really bright tonight. "

Xu Mingguang shook his head and said, "that's not what I'm talking about. Don't you think it was too quiet at that time?"

His words made Zheng songru's mind flash.

Yes, but it's too quiet.

In this instant, Zheng songru figured out why he thought the situation was a little strange at that time.

When they entered the valley, they wanted to breathe the fresh air outside. The windows were all open.

There was silence in the valley, and any sound could be heard clearly.

When the motorcade passed by and startled the birds, the sound of those birds penetrated through the night and came into their ears, which was particularly loud and clear.

But it was very quiet when they passed through the farmland and there were many people working in the farmland on both sides.

There was no sound in the world outside the window, even the previous birdsong disappeared completely.

Zheng songru recalled the situation at that time. There were not a few people in the farmland on both sides of the road. So many people gathered to work together, and there was always a little communication between them.

There are also large manors under the name of Zheng family. Zheng songru once stayed there for some time and saw farmers working.

No matter what work they are doing, they are always gossiping with each other, playing at home, occasionally making a few jokes, in order to alleviate the fatigue caused by heavy work.

But just in that large area of farmland, everything was very quiet, and no one spoke.

Although Zheng songru's heart is also with puzzled, but still find a reason: "perhaps people do not like to talk when they work here."

Xu Mingguang waved his hand and said, "I don't know what customs he has in this place, but there are some rumors about this castle and its previous owners. Have you ever heard of them?"

Zheng songru's face immediately showed a look of surprise and shook his head.

Xu Mingguang then said: "because I want to do business with them, I have also learned a little about their family. During the investigation, I heard about this rumor. It is said that the original owner of the castle was good at witchcraft and could control some dead people to work for him. "

Zheng songru suddenly understood his meaning and said, "do you mean the people we see today are all dead?"

At that time, Zheng songru was still young and had less knowledge than he is now. Xu Mingguang's words immediately made his scalp numb.

Xu Mingguang nodded. "In fact, it is for this rumor that I will accept this invitation to come here," he said

Zheng songru thought for a long time before shaking his head“ You have also said that the original owner of the castle will do this. Now the castle has changed its owner. This rumor has nothing to do with him. "

Xu Mingguang's face is still with the kind of enigmatic smile, said: "this castle originally lived in the name of Walsen, now the countess is the last person of the Walsen family."

When Zheng Yue said this, he stopped and didn't go on. Instead, he saw Tang Feng and asked him, "Mr. Tang, I don't know you may have heard of this kind of witchcraft that can control people."

Tang Feng pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, with a smile of disdain, and said: "to control the dead, some can control the soul, some can control the body, and some can confine the soul in the body. Making the dead work like this is the simplest way to control the body. There are many methods in this way, which is very superficial, There's nothing special about it

Zheng Yue thought that the situation she described would surprise Tang Feng a little, but he didn't expect Tang Feng to give such an answer.

After a little pause, Zheng Yuecai said, "Mr. Tang is really a blogger. He knows everything and is really admirable."

Tang Feng said with disapproval: "whether in China or other countries, there are legends of controlling the dead among the people, but most of them are exaggerations. Few people really know the art."