Li Yunchi looked at the entrance of the ancient town in the distance, his thoughts drifting away, "When I was a child, I was ignorant, hungry and playful. I often sneaked down the mountain to buy food without telling my master, but I didn't dare to stay longer.

When I was seven years old, my master was gone for more than a month. Because there was no salt in the mountains, I had to go down the mountain to buy it. At that time, I was attacked and knocked unconscious, and I was abandoned in an alley. I was saved by an old lady. .

On that occasion, I fell asleep for seven days and seven nights before Master found me and used magic to revive me.

At that time, she should have known that my soul had been taken away, but when I woke up, she was still indifferent to me and scolded me not to go down the mountain. "

"Don't worry! I will find that soul." Li Beimo comforted her, "These things have happened and cannot be undone, but please believe me, I will make Qingqing live a long life."

Li Yunchi nodded silently and said no more.

"Be careful on the road." Li Beimo opened the car door, got out of the car with his backpack, and watched her reverse the car and leave.

He opened his backpack and saw a lot of banknotes in the compartment. He took some out and put them in his pocket.

After thinking about it, he took out another Bagua mirror and put it in his pocket.

"This ancient town is full of monsters and monsters. Few outsiders dare to come in. You must be careful." Ling Batian reminded him.

"Oh?" Li Beimo opened his eyes and looked at the ancient town. He found that the whole ancient town was filled with all kinds of strange auras.

He was secretly surprised. This ancient town was really not simple!

But it made him more confident that Cui Linglong's soul was taken away here, and it must be hidden nearby by Si Wenchang.

One person and one dog walked to the entrance of the town and saw a tall stone plaque across the street. On the stone plaque were written the three characters "旮旯城".

He walked into the town and found that everything inside was antique and rich in simplicity. It was in sharp contrast with the bustling big city outside, as if it was not in the same era.

Because these shops all retain the ancient soaring style archways, some with two columns and two floors, and some with three columns and four floors. These archways are without exception decorated with exquisite wood carvings.

His arrival immediately attracted many people to look at him with inquiring eyes.

"It's not easy for outsiders to come into this small town, but those who come in must have a request, either for money or for life. When they see you, they think you are sending money, so don't pay attention to them." Ling Batian's voice came into his head. in mind.

"Where is the ready-made clothing store? I'm going to buy some replacement clothes first." Li Beimo said.

The clothes he wore had been worn for two days and two nights. Although he had washed them once the night before, he had been running all night last night and had to buy some clothes to change into tonight.

"Follow me." Ling Batian trotted ahead and took him to find a clothing store.

After walking for about ten minutes, Lingbatian stopped in front of a large store.

Li Beimo took a look and stepped up the three steps of bluestone steps.

When he went in, he saw that there was no one in the store and there were no other customers, so he had to choose his own clothes.

He looked around and saw that this store had a wide variety of clothes.

"This is a good one. It will definitely look good on you." Ling Batian's voice came over.

Li Beimo walked over following his voice and saw a silver Tang suit hanging on the hanger.

"Okay, I'll take it." He took off the suit and picked out another set of casual clothes, underwear and shoes.

He left the money at the price listed above and walked out of the clothing store.

Suddenly, a sad cry came over.

With a thought in his mind, he followed the cry.

The cry came from an alley and attracted many onlookers.

Although he was standing in the crowd, he was tall and saw a middle-aged woman hugging a young man crying bitterly on the ground, while a middle-aged man kowtowed to a door.

"Master, please save my son. My son suddenly fainted and was sent to the hospital for treatment. But the doctor checked everything and couldn't find anything wrong? But he just couldn't wake up. He must have encountered something. He’s an unclean thing, please save him!”

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, everything is God's will! I can't do anything about this, go back!" A deep and powerful voice came from the door.

Li Beimo was secretly shocked! This small nook town is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, with many capable people!

He quietly exited and continued walking down the street.

This ancient town has only one main street, but it is very long, at least three miles long. There are rows of shops on both sides of the street.

At this time, he was attracted by a job advertisement posted on the door of a store.

Because this store operates a funeral and sacrificial supplies store, the monthly salary is 23, and the work is six hours, but it is required to work night shift. The working hours are from 00:05 in the evening to 00:[-] in the next morning.

He was a little confused, but why did he have to guard the store [-] hours a day if he was selling something to a dead person? Even if you are afraid that someone will die in the middle of the night, you can leave your contact information at the door of the store. Whoever needs these things can just make a phone call and open the door. People don't die every day, so why spend a lot of money to hire someone to guard the store?

snort! If you want to say that there are no ghosts in this store, you don’t even believe in ghosts, right?

Just as he was thinking this, Ling Batian also said: "I also think there is a problem in this store."

The owner of the store saw someone looking at the job advertisement and thought he was looking for a job, so he walked out and asked, "Sir, are you looking for a job?"

"I have never done this before and am a novice. Can I do it?" Li Beimo asked.

The owner of this shop was about fifty years old. He looked Li Beimo up and down, his shrewd eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen something precious, and he nodded immediately.

"Okay, you don't need any skills to sell things, as long as you can stay up late."

"It seems...it seems pretty good..." Li Beimo pretended to think, "Okay, then I'll give it a try tonight."

"Okay." The store owner took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "My surname is Wu, please leave your phone number so I can contact you in the future."

Li Beimo also took out his mobile phone, "What's your number? I'll just dial your number and save it."

"Okay!" The store owner reported his number, and the two of them saved each other's contact information.

Li Beimo continued to wander on the street until he finished walking the street.

"Follow me!" Ling Batian said, suddenly running into an alley.

Li Beimo thought he had discovered something and stepped up to follow.

It wasn't until he walked out of this alley that Lingba stopped in front of a large house.

"Did you find something??" He hurriedly followed.

Ling Batian pointed with his paw, "This house is the house where Si Wenchang lived, but a hundred years have passed. The house has been burned and destroyed, and it is no longer the house before."

Li Beimo looked up and saw that it was a two-story small foreign-style building. Although it retained some ancient elements, it was definitely not a house from a hundred years ago.

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