Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao didn't go far, and they arrived at the entrance of Baihu Village.

There is a huge stone standing at the entrance of the village, on which the word "Hundred Households" is written in flying and phoenix dances. Judging from the brushwork, these two words are written magnificently and strategically.

It's just that Baihu Village has been shrouded in gloomy ghostly atmosphere all year round, and the whole village reveals a different kind of gloomy atmosphere.

Those two big characters are bright red, which makes the village more silent and dilapidated.

The sky was getting darker, the village was full of miasma, and the mist was so thick that it was impossible to see clearly. When Cheng Weiwan squinted his eyes and wanted to look inside, he didn't see the figure, but he did...

A girl sat with her legs hanging down on the stone tablet with the word "Hundred Households" written on it. She was wearing a fiery red wedding gown, and her hijab embroidered with gold thread was only half lifted, revealing her beautiful face below the bridge of her nose.

Under the fluttering skirt, there are no feet...

The fiery red wedding gown is the same color as the two blood-red characters, and the paleness of the girl's face is the same color as the miasma in the village.

Cheng Weiwan saw this from a distance, and suddenly his scalp felt numb and his back felt cold.

"Ling Siyao," Cheng Weiwan swallowed, "Look ahead."

Ling Siyao obviously also saw the female ghost in the wedding dress, he didn't feel scared at first, but after being pushed by Cheng Weiwan, his voice trembled, and Ling Siyao's voice also subconsciously trembled: "Ah... ah ? I saw it..."

Before Ling Siyao could stop her voice, she saw the female ghost smiling at them.

Immediately, both Ling Siyao and Cheng Weiwan felt their souls coming out of their bodies, they hurriedly sat in a ball, shaking each other like chaff.Cheng Weiwan was better, calmed down a bit, closed his eyes wisely, stopped looking at the female ghost, and just stabbed down like an ostrich.Ling Siyao couldn't calm down at all, so he yelled out loud. For a moment, his yelling startled countless birds and birds.

Cheng Weiwan thought it was noisy, so he raised his hand to cover Ling Siyao's screaming mouth.

Ling Siyao went "Woooooooooooo" for a while, and finally shut her mouth obediently.

Just when the surroundings were quiet again, a melodious laughter like silver bells suddenly came from the midair. Underneath, this laughter is even more creepy.

Cheng Weiwan only heard the first sound, but couldn't listen any more. He opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that the miasma in Baihu Village had disappeared, and the female ghost on the boulder had disappeared.

The tense tension on Cheng Weiwan's body loosened in an instant, but at the moment when he relaxed, Ling Siyao suddenly patted him on the back, wiped off the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and said, "Wan It's late, it should be over, it was probably our hallucination just now."

Cheng Weiwan really wanted to refute Ling Siyao's "illusion theory", but he saw the perfectly round sunset that was about to sink below the horizon, and the sunset in Baihu Village was full of clouds, and it didn't look like miasma would appear at all.

And the huge stone tablet was bare, except for two large characters, there was nothing.

It's just that the stele is a bit old, and it's covered with green, slippery moss.

Somewhat disgusting.

There is an atmosphere of tranquility everywhere.

It can be seen that Cheng Weiwan's heart became even more restless.

Not an illusion.

The previous one was not, and neither is this one.

These are real sights.

He dared to guarantee with his life.

Ling Siyao patted Cheng Weiwan's stiff body: "Let's go to the village to take a look."

Cheng Weiwan didn't say anything, just walked in with Ling Siyao.

As soon as they entered, both of them noticed that something was wrong in Baihu Village.

Too quiet.

Obviously it is sunset, and it should be the time when every household smokes. The old people and children gather together noisily, chatting and laughing under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village, and the hawkers in the market are shouting. Everything should be lively. That's right.

But in Baihu Village, there is nothing.

Not even the oil lamps were lit.

Cheng Weiwan walked on the main road in the village, feeling a strange desolation.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of stones hitting and colliding on the side of the road. He turned his head to look vigilantly, but found a black head under the window of a house by the road. Seeing him turn around, he immediately shrank under the window frame. .

It should be a naughty child who has never seen outsiders.

Ling Siyao saw through what Cheng Weiwan was thinking, and said: "Baihu Village has been like this for many years, since the earliest old witch died, it was about a hundred years ago, but this village has always looked like this, It's not easy to destroy the village..."

Cheng Weiwan gently stroked the dry trunk of the dying tree beside the road, and said softly: "But they shouldn't be like this, how could such a huge village of one hundred households become like this?"

Ling Siyao was a little worried, so he turned his whole body around, and he was facing Cheng Weiwan: "Wanwan, these things are not what you should think about, why the population of Baihu Village will wither is not something you should care about, You should wait here for Zhang Chengcan to come over, then observe what happened around him, find out the abnormal situation, and then find out the data stream... Cheng Weiwan, are you listening to me?"

Cheng Weiwan's left ear went in and out of his right ear, he completely ignored Ling Siyao's words, quietly took a step forward, and said softly: "Ling Siyao, look over there."

Ling Siyao looked back helplessly...

The sun had completely set, and I saw an old woman and an old man supporting each other, kneeling and sitting on the desolate wilderness, pushing away the gravel and soil with their bare hands, sobbing and choking, the whining sound seemed to be leaking from the wind Broken wooden box.

Cheng Weiwan hated this kind of thing the most, he walked forward slowly, trying to lower his voice as much as possible: "What are you doing here?"

Ling Siyao stood not far away, looked at Cheng Weiwan from afar, and sighed softly for a long time.

Since Wu Zhong followed Meng Xianjue, this was the first time he saw Meng Xianjue looked exhausted to the point of being absent-minded.

Wu Zhong was slightly worried.

In the past few days on the road, in the middle of the night, when everyone took off their defenses and disguises, he could always hear Meng Xianjue's muffled groans of pain.

He once looked at Meng Xianjue when he was not paying attention. There was no external injury, and the internal injury was basically healed. Even the indigestible spiritual power accumulated in his body during the confrontation with the Kunlun tree in the life-and-death formation had been completely transformed into his own use. .

It shouldn't be...it shouldn't be in such a state of enduring pain...

Wu Zhong silently handed a cup of herbal tea to Meng Xianjue's hand, and called out in a low voice, "My lord."

Meng Xianjue's tightly knit brow relaxed for a moment, but then returned to the original state: "Wu Zhong, how far is it from Baihu Village?"

Wu Zhong replied seriously: "According to the current speed of the spirit ship, we can arrive there in one day."

Meng Xianjue pressed between his brows, as if he was worried: "Did you find the old woman and the old man?"

"I've placed a tracking technique on them, and I can find them when they land."

Meng Xianjue was a little satisfied, but the shackles in his heart were still there.

He said: "The old woman and the old man are very important, we must let them be under our control."

Meng Xianjue vaguely remembered that in the last life, this old couple was the only ones in Baihu Village who had awakened their sense of resistance.They complained about the injustice for the tragic death of their daughter, and tried to seek justice for the daughter who had a bright future but was taken away.

But the village of Baihu Village is rotten from the root.

Not only did no one help the elderly couple, but they intensified their efforts, forcing the two elderly people who were still grieving the loss of their beloved daughter to accept the facts.

This old couple is the only breakthrough to break into Baihu Village.

Absolutely can't let it go.

Meng Xianjue closed his eyes lightly, and asked, "Where's Zhang Chengcan?"

Wu Zhong said: "Still under our surveillance, he doesn't seem to have any good ideas, and he is reluctant to set off for a long time. It is estimated that it will take at least two days to reach Baihu Village."

Meng Xianjue slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"You go back."

Wu Zhong hesitated to speak.His eyes involuntarily fixed on a complicated purple curse mark on the back of Meng Xianjue's hand.

That curse mark only appeared in the last two days.

And the master became depressed, it seems that after this spell appeared.What the hell is that?

Also, he really wanted to ask about the red gold beast.

He has feelings.

Since the lord let the red gold beast go away, the whole person has become different.

If the lord was like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath before, now, this sharp sword seems to be covered in dust.

Days and nights become gloomy and lonely.

Moreover, sometimes, he could see that his master would frown tightly, and then slightly twitch the corners of his mouth, as if he had pronounced two simple syllables.

He looked carefully many times before he saw it.

That's two words: late night.

The voices of the two old men were a little hoarse, and they invited Cheng Weiwan to sit at their home.

Cheng Weiwan hesitated a little, but still agreed.

The old man's daughter was born beautiful, and people from the surrounding villages came to propose marriage.

Originally, a family was already engaged, and the children of the two families were happy with each other. It was a good thing, but the bad thing was that the day before the engagement, the girl was defiled.

The villain who defiled the girl happened to be the youngest son of the village head Zhao's family.

Unwilling to be humiliated, the girl left a suicide note and threw herself into the river that night.

The two old men read the letter left by their daughter, almost crying their eyes out.

They only hated their daughter for being confused, instead of taking Zhao away, they left a stigma on themselves instead.

Strangely, when the girl's body was salvaged, there was no swelling at all, and her appearance was still beautiful. If it wasn't for the lack of breathing, it really seemed to be asleep.

Everyone in the village thought that this matter was evil, and clamored to ask the empress to "help" and match the girl with a yin marriage, so as to get rid of the girl's grievances.

It just so happened that the Zhao family was in charge of sending the girl to the Empress Temple for so many years.

Overnight, the Zhao family changed from a heinous crime to a benevolent person who killed the people, but the two lonely old people became the culprits.

The two old men refused to do so, and repeatedly attempted to seek justice.

But such things as fairness have never grown in people's hearts.

The man who was supposed to be engaged wanted to stay far away from them, for fear of getting bad luck, and the relatives and friends who greeted them with smiles, when they saw them, they seemed to avoid snakes and scorpions.

Zhao's family fell into trouble, threatened the door, and forced the two old people to submit.

The grief in the hearts of the two old people had been suppressed for too long, and they suddenly found a vent, and it was like a flood of water, and all the sad words and sad things were poured into Cheng Weiwan at once.

The old woman cried the most and couldn't stop for a long time. The old man looked at her and sighed heavily from time to time.

Cheng Weiwan felt so bitter in his heart, he pursed his lips: "If the elders have any difficulties, just tell me, I will do my best to help you."

The old woman cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and the skin on the back of her hand was wrinkled like a dry old tree.

"Son, I beg you, I just beg you to help me find my daughter, so that she can live in peace even if she dies."

Cheng Weiwan suddenly thought of her aunt who was alone in the real world.

His return home was nowhere in sight, even hopeless.

I don't know if I can see my aunt for the last time.

Cheng Weiwan's heart was sore and soft, his voice trembled slightly: "Okay, I promise you."

The author has something to say: My friends, please don’t get fat _(:з”∠)_

感谢在2020-11-2214:52:54~2020-11-2315:56:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: I caught another 5 bottles of cold today;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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