The weather is gloomy today.

On the outskirts of Changsha, the wild grass grows tall and withered.

Cong also looked into the distance and saw only a few wooden houses sparsely huddled at the foot of the mountain.

The horses stopped.

Qi Tiezui pointed to the abandoned railway track in front of him, "Lord Buddha, there are two forked roads here. Which one should we take?"

He took out his compass and said, "Let me do your fortune telling first."

Zhang Qishan pulled the reins, and Cong Ye felt the hands on his waist tighten, and Zhang Qishan's voice rang in his ears:

"Don't forget it, just go this way."

He drove his horse directly toward the left railroad track.

"Eh?"

Qi Tiezui followed helplessly.

Cong also heard the conversation between Qi Tiezui and his adjutant behind him.

"How did Buddha know to take this route?"

"Buddha naturally has his own methods."

"Then how does he know he's right?"

"Don't worry! Everything Buddha says is right."

Cong Ye shook his head in admiration: "The adjutant is really your little fanboy."

In modern times, Gao Liao is a crazy fan.

Zhang Qishan snorted: "That's because he knows my abilities."

These words are quite arrogant, but when placed on Zhang Qishan's face, it does not give people a sense of pride at all, but makes people feel that they should be taken for granted.

Cong Ye pursed his lips.

His cheek was pulled, Zhang Qishan said: "Don't think that I can't see anything if you sit in front."

Cong Ye: "..."

What's wrong with this man?

Halfway through.

There is no village in front and no store in the back.

Finally we saw a town ahead.

Zhang Qishan reminded Cong Ye: "I'll go down first. You stay on the horse and don't move."

He dismounted.

The horse moved its hooves, and Cong held the reins firmly.

Adjutant Zhang and Qi Tiezui also came down.

"Why is this town so deserted?"

Qi Tiezui always felt weird looking at it.

Overgrown with grass and no human sounds, it is indeed strange.

Cong also looked around and couldn't see a single person.

He carefully stepped on the stirrups and dismounted, and walked to Zhang Qishan: "Let's go in and have a look."

Zhang Qishan nodded and glanced at him: "Can you dismount?"

Cong Ye: “Just because I’ve never ridden a horse doesn’t mean I can’t dismount.”

Dismounting is easy, as long as your center of gravity is stable.

Zhang Qishan didn't argue with him. He walked over and tied the horse to the wooden stake in front of the town gate, and the four of them walked into the town.

The streets were deserted, and they passed many houses without any trace of human beings.

After walking for a long time, I finally heard some movement.

Cong also stopped and looked not far ahead, where a peasant woman was holding an eleven or twelve-year-old child with a bundle on her shoulder.

Zhang Qishan winked at the adjutant.

The adjutant raised his feet and was about to ask, but his arm was held by Cong Ye.

"I'll go, you look fierce, don't scare people."

Cong also glanced at Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan. They had no self-awareness at all.

Although the two of them were very handsome, their auras were fierce and overbearing, and they were not friendly at all.

Cong also ran towards the peasant woman.

Adjutant Zhang touched his cheek, confusion appearing in his eyes. Is he ugly?

Isn't it ugly to be fierce?

"You... who are you?"

Looking at Cong Ye blocking the way, the peasant woman nervously hid the child behind her.

"Mom, I don't mean any harm. I just want to ask, where are you going? Why is there no one in this town?"

Cong also took two steps back, leaving a safe distance enough for the peasant woman to feel at ease, and asked politely.

The peasant woman hesitated and said cautiously: "Everyone has fled, and we are all a step too late."

Cong Ye wanted to ask something else, but the peasant woman quickly looked around and said anxiously: "Time is tight, so don't ask me!"

She hugged her son and quickly walked around Cong Ye.

Cong did not stop him, but returned to where Zhang Qishan and the others were.

"How about it?"

Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows.

"Everyone in the town has fled. The specific reason is still unknown."

Cong also pointed to the road ahead, "Go ahead and have a look."

Zhang Qishan nodded and walked at the front.

The town is uninhabited, but it is quite large.

The four people walked for several hours and saw a pile of stone statues.

Qi Tiezui touched a handful of stone statues and looked at Zhang Qishan: "Lord Buddha, these stone statues are quite old, and their shapes don't look like those in the town."

Zhang Qishan suddenly understood: "You mean these things may be underground?"

Qi Tiezui nodded.

It seems that all this is really mysterious.

Cong Ye was curious and stepped forward to touch the head of the stone statue.

Zhang Qishan turned around and saw Cong Ye raising and lowering his hands towards the stone statue.

He clicked his tongue lightly, walked over and pulled Cong away: "How dare you touch anything?"

Cong Ye nodded: "Yes."

He really dared to touch anything.

Zhang Qishan: "..."

They move on.

until night falls.

Finally I saw a hotel with lanterns on.

Cong Ye raised his head, and the words Yong'an Hotel came into view.

Qi Tiezui sniffed and impatiently walked inside.

Zhang Qishan pulled him back: "Aren't you afraid?"

Qi Tiezui pointed at Cong Ye: "If you are afraid, Cong Ye is also afraid. He is the youngest."

"And having said that, food is the most important thing for people. I'm going to starve to death and I don't care about being afraid anymore."

He smelled the aroma coming from the hotel, and his stomach began to growl.

Cong Ye crossed his arms over his chest: "I'm not afraid, but..."

He came closer to Qi Tiezui, lowered his voice, and stared at Qi Tiezui with a pair of bright black pupils: "Have you ever heard of a human flesh hotel?"

A gust of cold wind blew up the chicken skin on the back of Qi Tiezui's neck.

He swallowed and took a few steps back, "Don't scare me!"

He looked around. The red lanterns were floating in the wind, giving them an inexplicable eerie atmosphere.

Zhang Qishan and the adjutant couldn't help but raise the corners of their lips.

Cong Ye saw Qi Tiezui being frightened and smiled brightly.

"gone."

Zhang Qishan pinched the back of Cong Ye's neck with his hand as if urging, and stepped into the hotel first.

Cong Ye: "..."

He really wanted to chop off Zhang Qishan's hands!

"This is the only hotel in town, the only hotel is Datongpu, so we'll make do with it."

Adjutant Zhang told them.

Zhang Qishan nodded. He had been in all kinds of difficult environments, let alone an ordinary Datong shop.

Qi Tiezui is not a stickler for trivial matters either.

As for Cong Ye...

He didn't know when he was sitting next to the men cooking in the yard.

"Brother, can you give me some advice?"

Firewood pot and large stew, these two factors come together to make the cooked rice delicious.

I am used to eating exquisite dishes, and it is delicious to have a bowl occasionally.

Cong also greeted the miner brother sitting next to him.

The eldest miner glanced at him and said with some reluctance: "We guys don't have enough in this pot?"

Cong also took out a piece of silver dollar: "Brother, I am really hungry, so please show some kindness!"

The miner brother pursed his lips. He was usually surrounded by rough and stinky men. How could he have seen such a pretty boy with such tender skin and tender flesh before him?

I have to say, it’s not without reason that these ladies like pretty boys. When it comes to talking, even a grown man can’t refuse him!

The eldest brother took the silver dollar from Cong Ye without looking at Cong Ye: "Okay! Okay! Let's eat together!"

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