Deserted Village Night Festival

After graduating from college, I returned to my hometown to mourn and lived in Kuliu Village, which was isolated from the world and was located near a mountain and a river. The village is filled with evil spirits, rules and taboos everywhere. The old willows at the entrance of the village are not shaking and there is no wind, there are people washing clothes on the river beach in the middle of the night, there are cries every night in the tombs in the back mountains, and every house locks its windows after dark. The elders in the village say: Half of the living people in Kuliu Village are dead, and half are dead. I thought it was country superstition, but from the night I moved into the old house—— A second face is reflected in the well, the incense candles in the main room are automatically turned upside down, someone is lying by the window panting in the middle of the night, the village is losing one young man every year, and the bones of the missing will never be recovered. This seemingly peaceful ancient village hides a human sacrifice that lasted for thirty years. All the rules, taboos, old sayings, and strange customs are all to stabilize things in the mountains. And I am the one who deserves to be sacrificed this time. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.