After hearing Qiao Yuan's voice, there was a reaction in the room, followed by the sound of footsteps moving and matches being struck...Through the window, there was finally a faint light in the room.

crunch~

The wooden door was opened.

An unkempt man's head stuck out, his face was covered with wrinkles and dark spots, his face was very ugly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very decadent.

"Who do you say you are?" A hoarse and dry voice came from the man's mouth.

"It's me, Qiao Yuan!"

As usual, there is no better way to prove identity in this world than an ID card.

The man looked at it twice, his bloodshot eyeballs kept spinning.

"you really?"

Qiao Yuan nodded, and was about to enter the door.

Bang!

The man closed the door violently.

……

"I don't know Qiao Yuan, you go back quickly, go as far as you can!"

Qiao Yuan: "..."

"Uncle Jie, in the middle of the night, my house is on fire and I have no place to live. Can I stay overnight?"

"Get out, get out of the village!" The voice of the man inside the house trembled.

……

boom!

There was a sound of thunder, and suddenly one after another lightning flashed across.

Bean-sized raindrops slapped the roof of the wooden house.

The rain suddenly became heavier, the torrential rain hit without warning, and the deafening thunder came one after another.

It's raining!

The way we came here was constantly washed away by the torrential rain, and it was extremely dangerous to walk at this time. Just when Qiao Yuan was thinking of other ways... the wooden door was opened again.

"Come in!" came the tired voice of the man.

Qiao Yuan nodded, the rain is really timely.

Because of the structure of the wooden house, it looks a little damp and moldy inside.

"How long...how long have you been back?"

"Just arrived this afternoon."

Uncle Jie bent over and came to the side, boiled a pot of hot water and handed it to Qiao Yuan.

"I haven't seen you for several years. I didn't expect you to grow up so big."

After saying these words, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

……

"After the rain subsides, get out of here as soon as possible!" Uncle Jie's tone was full of hesitation.

"Uncle Jie, that's why I'm here!"

"What happened to the village? Why did all the villagers disappear..."

A flash of lightning flashed across, instantly illuminating the faces of the two of them.

Qiao Yuan looked calm, while Uncle Jie had a sad expression, with deep pain and sadness in his eyes.

"It's not good to know too much about this matter, you'd better get out of here!" Uncle Jie bit his lips and still refused to reveal.

……

"Freshly boiled water is usually at 60 degrees Celsius, while the temperature that a normal person's mouth can withstand is below [-] degrees Celsius."

"Uncle Jie, look after you!"

Goooooooo~

In one breath, Qiao Yuan poured out a pot of boiling water!

With Qiao Yuan's current physical fitness, drinking too much boiling water is not a problem at all.

"You...you are..." Uncle Jie was very surprised.

every other ~

Qiao Yuan let out a steam belch.

……

"Uncle Jie, to tell you the truth, I left the village when I was young, and went to Zhongnan Mountain to learn art, and I have developed a lot of skills!"

Uncle Jie: "What?????"

"If you cut off your head, it will grow back. In a pan of boiling oil, it's like taking a bath. If you dig your heart out, it will still grow back."

Uncle Jie: "?????"

"Except that these teachers don't teach, I know everything else!" Qiao Yuan affirmed.

To deal with this kind of Uncle Jie who has hardly been out of the mountains, it is far more acceptable to say that he is an apprentice than an awakened person.

There are many superstitions in poor mountain villages, and most people have no education!

The only person who could be regarded as educated was the high school village head, who was second only to Qiao Yuan, a college student, in the whole village.

Uncle Jie was silent, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao Yuan, you...have you been cheated?"

"There is no Taoism or immortality in this world at all... Those are awakened ones... Sigh... You take this money, get out of here quickly."

Qiao Yuan: "..."

……

It seems that I made a mistake, but I didn't expect that Uncle Jie also knew about the awakened ones.

Well, showdown!

"Uncle Jie, to be honest, I am an awakener, a very strong one!"

Uncle Jie wondered, "How strong is it?"

Qiao Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "Generally, the awakened person is on the tongue, but I am on the tip of the nose!"

"This seems to be about the same?"

"But the tongue will never reach the tip of the nose!" Qiao Yuan said confidently.

Looking at the confident and immature face, Uncle Jie sighed deeply.

Qiao Yuan is probably sick!

Chapter 166 The Village's Past

dong dong dong~

"Hello, is there anyone? We are backpackers passing by for a trip. It's raining outside and we can't get out of here. I saw your lights on and wanted to come in to avoid the rain!"

"Can you?"

Uncle Jie's body trembled, and he subconsciously grabbed the shotgun beside him.

After making a hiss gesture to Qiao Yuan, he turned and walked to the door.

At this time, the torrential rain outside became more and more intense, as if it was about to submerge the entire village, the wind howled, the thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed across the window.

The insignificance of human beings is fully reflected at this moment.

……

Opening the wooden door slightly, three figures in raincoats appeared outside.

"Hello, can we come in to avoid the rain? It's raining too much outside. We will pay for it." The leader in the raincoat pleaded.

Looking at the rain outside, Uncle Jie frowned. He had lived for so many years and had never seen this kind of rain. Faced with the pleas of the three, he finally agreed.

"Come in."

"Thank you, good people have a safe life!"

The three of them bowed down to thank them immediately, and immediately shook off the water on the raincoat, cleaned off the mud on the shoes, and walked into the wooden house.

The wooden house, which was not originally spacious, suddenly seemed crowded.

Seeing this, Uncle Jie hesitated again and again and lit the stove. Finally... the damp and cold wooden house was warmed up.

……

"This weather is really weird. It rains when it rains. I have traveled all over the world for so many years, but I have never seen such heavy rain." A man who seemed to be the leader sighed, putting his hands close to the stove.

"This ghostly place led to our itinerary today..."

One of them muttered, but was quickly stopped by his companion.

"You three big nights to travel here?" Qiao Yuan asked.

The three of them were taken aback, and nodded after seeing Qiao Yuan's immature face.

"Yeah, I heard that this place is a paradise. I came here on purpose. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing." The man in the lead smiled.

Then he took out the video camera under his coat.

Qiao Yuan snorted, stared at the stove without saying a word, while Uncle Jie was busy boiling water in the kitchen.

……

After staring at the flames and thinking for a long time, Qiao Yuan shook his head.

It looked like three more people were going to die tonight.

This incident in Qiaojia Village has been a turmoil, and it has lasted for more than half a year. The small county is so big. If you don't know the strangeness of this place, who are you to blame?

Dare to come to this kind of place, except for fools who want to die.

Except myself!

Since you are here, you must have the awareness to die here, because... normal people will never come here.

Especially... Qiao Yuan smelled a faint smell of decay and corpse from these three people.

These three people are ordinary people. This situation is the same as salted duck eggs. Only staying in that place for a long time will cause this kind of change.

Moreover, Qiao Yuan also "saw" outside the yard, the "tools" buried in advance by the three of them and the weapons under the coat.

Isn't it a tomb robber or an archaeologist?

Qiao Yuan didn't expect that his former village would be targeted by people. Every tomb here counts as one, and they are all related to him.

So the fate of these three people is doomed.

……

"It's raining, lightning and thunder. Those who don't know it think someone is crossing the catastrophe." One of them said half-jokingly.

The atmosphere began to become more relaxed.

"There are so many ghosts and ghosts in this world. We backpackers have traveled to so many places and seen so many customs. If there is such a thing, why don't we know?" Another person laughed.

"Yes, these are all feudal superstitions."

"..."

"By the way, little brother, I heard from outsiders that this Qiao Family Village seems to have some great background?"

The two chatted and talked about the history of Qiaojia Village.

Upon seeing this, one of them made a serious look for advice.

"How can there be any background, now whoever has a name and surname, who is not a prince or noble in their ancestors?" Qiao Yuan said.

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