A bucket of river paste

"Drive, drive, hurry! Come on!"

Outside Shili Town, a man in black frantically rode his horse through the snow curtain, and the tall trees on both sides of the road retreated quickly.His face was terribly pale, and his eyes showed a chilling fear for no reason.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" The man in black looked back, and continued to twitch his horsewhip, urging the horse to sit down and gallop again. He looked up at the sky that was about to break dawn. The black net shrouded it, and it was suffocating.He shivered a few times, a bone-piercing chill crawled slowly on his back like a poisonous snake, and penetrated into his skin with an almost domineering attitude, piercing the bones.

"No...no... hurry up, run!" The crackling of the whip silenced the whistling north wind, and the man in black whipped his horse fiercely while continuing to look back.Suddenly, he didn't know what he saw, and his face was instantly terrified. The whipping hand stopped in the air, and there was a frightened rattling sound in his throat, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength even to move his lips.

"Do not!!!!!"

In the snowy night, a short scream came out of nowhere, and the horse, which was still flying like lightning, suddenly rushed forward a few steps, then fell to the ground without warning, and the man in black on the horse was also thrown a foot away. , After falling to the ground, he only struggled for a moment and then did not move.

The red sun struggled to squeeze out a ray of light from the darkness, the night haze faded, and the weather cleared up. Many hunters in Shili Town went out to hunt together, and Second Brother Zhang was one of them.

"Second Brother Zhang, wait for us!"

"Follow up!"

Shaking his hand at his companion behind him, Second Brother Zhang smiled foolishly and continued to walk forward against the wind and snow.When he came to a fork in the road, Zhang Erge saw dense horseshoe prints going from south to north. Seeing that the footprints were still deep, it seemed that the horse driver had just left not long ago.He had only walked a few dozen steps before the fallen horse and the man in black appeared in his vision.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Brother Zhang shuddered, and ran to the man in black at a faster pace, hurriedly put down the utensils in his hand, and carefully pulled the man over—

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A horrified scream ripped through the wind, and Brother Zhang's companions paused and rushed over following the sound.

And when the companions arrived, they suddenly let out a scream!

I saw Second Brother Zhang knelt in front of them, his eyes wide open in astonishment, holding a head with the same frightened expression in his hands - the blood on the head was still flowing freshly, this head was falling The man in black on the horse!

The companions stared at Second Brother Zhang for a long time before swallowing a mouthful, walked over boldly, pushed him lightly, but were shocked to find that Second Brother Zhang was cold and stiff, and he had been dead for a long time!

What is even more frightening is that there is no trace of the footprints of Zhang Erge's arrival, the body of the head...

The number one villa in the world, Meixi Villa.

There is also a reason why Meixi Villa is called the No. [-] villa in the world.According to legend, a hundred years ago, the Meijing Mountain where the Meixi Villa is located was barren and desolate, and even human beings were daunted by it.But suddenly one day, on this mountain, a villa suddenly appeared out of thin air, covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet, magnificent, with green tiles and vermilion tiles, magnificent floors and pavilions, at a glance, surrounded by white clouds, it looks like a fairy palace Advent...

"Immortal Palace is coming to the world? It's done. I think it's the reappearance of the underground palace. Otherwise, how could it have such an ugly name? Meixi Villa is no Xishanzhuang, tsk tsk, I don't know who picked it up, and let us rely on this non-existent Legend has it that it has become the number one village in the world." The golden fan in Song Yunzhou's hand drew an arc, and landed on the head of Song Ci, who was serious about the story beside him, and made a crisp sound, "You have already shared this story with me. I’ve said it no less than a hundred times, and if something new is not enough, change it.”

"My lord," Song Ci muttered, rubbing his head that had been knocked red, and said, "You said you were boring and asked me to tell a story. The little one works in the villa all day long, and this story is the only one I hear the most. Now, now that I’m talking about it, you’re not happy about it.”

"Hey!" Song Yunzhou straightened up from the reclining chair, propped his hands on the back of the chair, and stared at Song Ci for a moment, "You boy has grown courageous, dare to mock your son like this, it's itchy, I'll see you off tomorrow to the torture chamber."

Song Ci jumped up with a start, and immediately made a flattering smile that couldn't be more fake, and bowed to the ground respectfully: "Song San Gongzi, you have a lot of adults, but you don't know how to praise the younger ones, please forgive me."

"Hmph!" Song Yunzhou glanced at him sideways, squeezed out his nose, and threw his body back on the reclining chair, folded his legs leisurely and half-closed his eyes.

It was the cold winter period at this time, and Meixi Villa was located on a high mountain, and the cold air was even heavier. A gust of wind blew people's faces into frost, and it was bitingly cold to the touch.At such a time, everyone is eager to hide in the house and be a tortoise to avoid the cold, but the third son of Song is doing the opposite, propping up a recliner and sleeping in front of the empty courtyard, euphemistically calling him a human being. It's comfortable to enjoy less scenery. In fact, according to the words of Song Ci, it's itchy skin and less pumping!

Song Ci gritted his teeth and stared at the young master who was still not satisfied, and for a moment, playing with his heart, he leaned into Song Yunzhou's ear, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Then young master, have you ever heard the story of Meixi Villa's shock?"

"What story?" Song Yunzhou became interested.

"Small I heard..." Song Ci raised an ending sound, looked left and right, and then lowered his voice mysteriously, "Among the bushes on the back hill of Meixi Villa, there is an empty dilapidated hut in the middle of the night. He often makes strange noises." After the cold wind just passed, he shivered, and continued, "A few days ago, some brave people in the village went to see it, but when they came back, they went crazy and kept chanting. There is an evil spirit in the mirror, the evil spirit has a knife in his hand, his face is ferocious, and he chops at everyone..."

"It's done," Song Yunzhou waved his hand to stop Song Ci's next words, and shuddered, "It's nothing new, you can make up such things, I've been to that hut, and no one cares about it, even people there. I don’t see a single one, so why would the evil spirit chop it up! Stop talking, make me a cup of tea to warm up.”

Song Ci's face was frozen to ice, and it took him a long time to break the ice on his face, and squeezed out an ugly smile, holding the hot teapot with a fake smile, and poured him a cup: "My lord, please. "

"Good...huh?" Song Yunzhou sniffed the tea in his hand and asked doubtfully, "Why does this tea taste wrong?"

"Ah, this tea was specially brought to you, young master, when the master of the medicine hall came back a few days ago. Perhaps the tea has been on the road for too long, and the taste has changed."

"That's all, I won't drink it. I don't like tasteful tea. Hey, what I reward you will be counted as your hard work." As he spoke, Song Yunzhou took out something from his arms and handed it Throw it out.Just when the north wind blew, the thing was blown into the air. Song Ci spent a lot of effort to grab the thing.

Looking at the thing in the palm of his hand, Song Ci was dumbfounded, it was clearly a green leaf, extremely ordinary.If I knew that the young master was stingy, I shouldn't have had some hopes for this thing.

However, the third son of Song had a stern face, holding a fan and said righteously: "This is a treasure! This leaf is called to be evergreen all the year round, and it is green all the year round. I stole it from the Spring Breeze Building last time, but it didn't work." Save yourself a beating."

Song Ci rolled his eyes, who knows that Qin Yanlou of Chunfenglou is Song Yunzhou's lover, wishing to give all his treasures to this stingy guy and get beaten?According to him, Song Junzhou must have broken something when he stole the leaves, and was discovered by Qin Yanlou, who was caught and slept on the bed overnight.

At this moment, the teapot in Song Ci's other hand released heat and steamed onto the green leaves. After a while, some small characters faintly appeared on the green leaves...

"My lord, there are words on this leaf!" Song Ci exclaimed, and ran over to stuff Siji Changqing into Song Yunzhou's hand.

"Huh?" Song Yunzhou frowned, turned the words on the Four Seasons Evergreen over and over again, looked at the candlelight, and read slowly, "Hou, Cun, Zeng, Hui?" He spat and threw it away He replied to Song Ci, "What kind of bullshit, I don't understand, come and have a look. Hey, wait..." Song Yunzhou took the green leaf back, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he saw the words that had just appeared just now. After a while, he disappeared without a trace. He immediately snatched the teapot from Song Ci's hand and steamed it on the green leaves, but the small characters did not appear again.

"Go, go," Song Yunzhou ordered after stuffing the green leaves and the teapot into Song Ci's hands, "the words are gone, go to the corner where you picked the leaves and try again."

Song Ci muttered and picked up the teapot, squatting obediently on the edge of the corner, lighting an oil lamp flickering in the wind, carefully steaming the green leaves.

At this time, a gust of wind came swiftly and violently without warning, like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, roaring loudly, and the wind approaching was full of stinging pain.

Huhu——

The north wind howled, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, as if thousands of ghosts from hell were besieged from all directions. In an instant, all the surrounding palace lanterns were extinguished, and the sky and the earth suddenly darkened.Song Ci shivered. In the dark corner, the leaves were slanting and the branches crossed. Under the bleak moonlight, the shadows of the trees were pieced together to form ghost-like faces.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came out from outside the wall. The sound was slow and heavy, like the crisp sound of something being dragged on the ground. Song Ci put his ear on the wall and listened, and it took a long time to distinguish it. , This turned out to be the sound of chains dragging the floor.

The moon hides behind the clouds, covering the earth with a terrifying atmosphere. Just when the wind blows past, Song Ci shudders. He seems to see that the black and white impermanence of the soul, dragging the chain, is walking towards him step by step, and then they Open your lips and say——

"Third Young Master Song, Third Young Master Song..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah! Young master, there is a ghost——"

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