resentment resuscitation

It's called Taohua Village, but it doesn't have the beauty and delicacy of the white walls and black tiles.

The daily intercity bus drove away in the distance, Mai Dingdong resisted the evil beast's fierce gaze and walked forward calmly, stepping over the broken stones and bricks deftly.

Among the ruined walls, the black beast squatted on the gray wall and asked in disbelief, "This is my paid travel place?"

Not to mention Taoyuan hot springs and rural game, in a dilapidated low-rise building complex, only crows occasionally responded to them.

"I told you I'm here to kill ghosts." Standing under the stone gate at the entrance of the village, Mai Dingdong jumped up, wiping off the thick dust on the plaque with his sleeve.

"Cough cough." He coughed twice, stepped back and looked up.

Peach Blossom Village.

Three dashing bold lettering.

That's right here.

On the right side of the stone gate, there are several missing person notices, old and new, and the photos are not just the girls mentioned in the news.

Middle-aged men, young girls, bejeweled women...

"Go forward." Mai Dingdong glanced at the missing person posters one by one, he turned around and called out to the reluctant black beast, and said jokingly: "If you don't go, I will pluck your tail hair."

"It's mysterious." The black beast murmured and complained, "You have a secret to the young master, so don't say anything."

click-

The dusty kerosene lamp was kicked vigorously by the black beast, rolled along the gravel road to the corner, and got stuck tightly in the gravel.

"Where is the ghost? Show me, and I'll get rid of that stinky thing right now."

Mai Dingdong pretended not to hear, stepped across the dry and messy grass, and bent down to pick up the kerosene lamp.

The wick was dry and the bottom was empty without a drop of kerosene.The lampshade was covered with rust, and the glass was shattered.

Maybe even older than him.

Inside the broken wall is a courtyard, and looking inside is a bright hall. The carved doors and windows have long since faded and turned white, revealing the wood fibers.There is no piece of furniture.

There are cracks everywhere.

Mai Dingdong looked around along the wall, and there were rows of abandoned houses.

Going to look for the figure of the black beast again, that guy has already run to the depths of the village in order to find his own trouble.

"It's so strange here!" The childish voice floated from a distance.

Knuckles knocked on the wall all the way, while Mai Dingdong checked for any abnormality, he raised his voice and asked, "What's the matter!"

After not hearing a response for a long time, Mai Dingdong squinted his eyes, realizing that he was once again deceived by a deceitful spirit.

Well, if I feel unhappy, I come to play him again.

"Don't run around!" Yuan Yuan ordered, Mai Dingdong stopped and touched a wall with his palm.

Two pieces of light-yellow talisman paper firmly grasped the brick, with strange ink-colored symbols drawn on them.

The tip of his nose moved up and sniffed carefully. The smell of ink was mixed with the smell of herbs and incense.

It is the taste of the group of people who eliminate the grudge.

Lu Shiyan is upright and just, so it's not hard to guess that the group of Masters of Resentment Elimination is on the side of ordinary people.Since the Master of Resentment has been here, this village is indeed not simple.

Mai Dingdong frowned and stood up again, raised his legs and continued to walk forward.

As we get farther away from the bus station and the highway, the sounds of cars and people gradually disappear, and only the sound of feet stepping over stones and dry grass is heard.

"strangeness."

He turned to look the way he had come.

The end of the winding path seemed to be hidden in the thick fog. The white fog looked at Bailaimi, and he chased two steps forward but couldn't get to the end.

Even more strange is the terrain of the village.

He and the beast walked in from the stone gate at the entrance of the village, and walked along the loosely arranged buildings, only then did they realize that it was a downhill road.

Households are built along the slope, the gate faces south, and a well is occasionally built in the north.

Halfway through, it turned uphill again.

If the village encounters heavy rain, the people in the depression can only endure the accumulation of rainwater.

Very weird.

"Ouch!"

The child's exclamation pulled Mai Dingdong out of his thoughts, and he quickly withdrew his gaze and ran over.

"Shhh——" the black beast lifted the hair around its ears with its hands, pulled its ears to identify the source of the sound, and then suddenly ran towards a corner, "Over there!"

Mai Dingdong followed without any doubt.

小神兽爱骗人是挺欠揍，可耳朵也是真的能听千里。

Sure enough, before the two of them ran a few steps, the human quarrel gradually became clear.

In the dead and deserted village, the passage of time seems to be several times slower, and now hearing the noise is inexplicably kind.

Most of the houses in this village are divided into the main courtyard and the attached house. The attached house is built against the wall, narrow and dark with small windows.

At this time, an old man of nearly a hundred was sitting on a small wooden bench in front of the annex, raising his head helplessly, his hands trembling, trying to stop the people in front of him.

Mai Dingdong slowed down and listened to all the conversations of several people.

The crowd was divided into two parts.

Two ordinary-looking men who are easily forgotten in the crowd.

And eight or nine men and women in complicated and grand attire, some wearing Taoist hats, some holding dragon-hunting rulers in their hands, and some half-naked men with fleshy flesh.

"Don't block our money by talking nonsense here!" The man shouted angrily, wanting to hit someone as soon as he shook his flesh.

The man on the other side warned sharply, "I told you! We are the police, don't ask for trouble if you interfere with official duties!"

"I'm still your father!" The man dressed as a Taoist priest behind mocked, "Even if you are a policeman, you can't control it. Hurry up and run, ordinary people come to join in the fun."

"Exactly! Can you catch ghosts if you can catch people!"

The veins on the man's neck exploded, "I can catch you!"

The two men did not stand tall like ordinary people, but they were outnumbered, and a few people were arguing to no avail.

Suddenly a smiling face appeared in front of him——

"What are you talking about?" Mai Dingdong blinked and interrupted the conversation.

"Get out!" As soon as he got angry, the man raised his fist and slammed it hard, narrowly brushing Mai Dingdong's side face.

Mai Dingdong stopped the beast that was about to jump up and bite, rubbed his face indifferently, put one hand on the old man's shoulder, and hid her behind him.

Wrinkles were all over the old man's face, she seemed unable to speak, and all the teeth in her mouth had fallen out, and she could only gasp for a few people.

"Comrade policeman, what's the situation." He looked at the two plainclothes policemen obediently.

Seeing that this group of people still dared to make a move, Officer Chen exhaled heavily, subdued the man to the ground neatly, turned his head and gave a serious ultimatum, "This place is conducting investigations, you all leave."

"Otherwise, they will be taken away as obstructing official duties!" Another police officer immediately said.

"Fuck you." The rest of the people didn't dare to go forward, they just got together and scolded, "You visit yours, we look for our treasure, no one is in the way!"

Mai Dingdong interrupted: "I know how many people are missing here, how can there be treasures?"

The young man in Taoist robe quickly replied: "Why are there no treasures? Black and white make up the world, and the cathode has a positive shape. I, uh—"

His mouth was covered, and the young man realized that he had said something wrong, and changed his mouth and cursed guiltily: "You know a fart."

"Don't engage in this feudal superstition, leave quickly!" Officer Chen frowned.

Now Mai Dingdong has figured it out.

The village is extremely desolate without the smoke from the cooking stoves, and it is estimated that only a few old people are still staying in the village.

The police have to visit and inquire about the case, and this group of people also have to find clues to ask for treasure hunts, so they just touch one piece.

But look at the posture of these people - even if they can subdue demons and eliminate demons, it is not to save the world, but to seek treasures.

Mai Dingdong couldn't speak, so he pursed his lips and shut up when he got the effective information.

He lowered his head, the old man was trembling all over and kept waving his hands, the corners of his eyes were already wet.The attached house behind her was dark and crowded, but the air was dry and refreshing.

"Ah-ah-"

His voice was dry and hoarse, and he didn't know how long he yelled.

Mai Dingdong frowned dissatisfied, and wanted to speak out to help the police officer clean up a few people. Suddenly, a thick man's voice sounded from behind, "Where are so many people coming from?"

The person came with a pair of mirrors. The white and green plaid shirt was loosely tucked into the jeans. The washed white trousers were cut with a few raw edges and holes. They were dressed exaggeratedly and stylishly.

He held a brand-new kerosene lamp in his left hand, and pinched the pipe with two fingers in his right hand, "It's getting dark, people often get lost recently, why are you running around?"

The man holding the dragon-finding ruler raised his voice and asked, "Is there anyone else in this village?"

"Why is there no one?" The man in the shirt took a sharp puff of the dry cigarette, "Are you going to stay in a hotel? It's dangerous outside at night."

The person caught by Police Officer Chen was excited: "Dangerous? What danger."

"Damn it." The man knocked on the tobacco pipe and turned around slowly, "Come with me at the hotel."

A group of people hurriedly followed closely behind, and the shirtless man also struggled to break free from the restraints and followed closely behind.

"You little furry boy over there, you'd better go home and nurse!" The old man at the top turned his head and laughed loudly at Mai Dingdong.

There was a burst of laughter.

Mai Dingdong was speechless, patted the grinning black beast, nodded to Police Officer Chen and said: "In the wilderness, the police officer should come back early."

After saying hello, he said a few words of comfort to the old man, and followed the people in front from a distance.

Night fell.

Along the uphill road, the old houses gradually become complete with bricks and tiles. Looking through the heavy wooden doors, you can see men, women and children talking and laughing.

The milky white cooking smoke rose slowly and merged into the night.

Mai Dingdong's sleeve was pulled, and he looked along the finger of the beast, across the depression, and the dilapidated house when he came was also lit up.

Going forward, there are still tall buildings in this place.

It was three stories high, and the oil stains from cooking along the porch made the door sticky to the hands.

The girl at the front desk rolled her eyes, looking at the large group of people curiously.

Mai Dingdong didn't care about the taunts and sneers from a few weirdos, and registered at the front desk to get a house key.

"What the hell, what demons can these people kill and eliminate?" The evil animal rolled his eyes, and was pulled into the room by Mai Dingdong.

"Hey you kid!" A Taoist robed man lived in the opposite door, and he kicked the door that had just been closed.

The layout of the room is very tight, with a bed, a table and a cabinet, simple and monotonous, and a cobweb is formed on the window sill.

Mai Dingdong put down the bag on the creaky bed, and quietly taught: "We are going to do big things, keep a low profile."

"Then you just allow yourself to be scolded by them?" He was so angry that the wooden cabinets slammed and the dust flew, and Mai Dingdong hurried to open the window.

It was pitch black outside the window.

He leaned on the window sill to look at the patio downstairs, and smiled slyly, "They are looking for treasures, we are hunting ghosts, who has the bigger picture?"

"You have a big..."

Mai Dingdong turned his back against the wall, tapped his chin with his fingers and thought, "How about sleeping until 12 o'clock in the evening?"

"middle."

This sleep was uncomfortable, several people outside the house yelled loudly where to go for treasure hunting, and Mai Dingdong didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night quieted down.

The slightly cool moonlight poured in, and the sound of dongdong slowly moved upwards along the red bricks.

Step by step.

Mai Dingdong's sleep was very light, he stared out of the window and muttered: "I'm going to get up soon, don't exercise."

The sound stopped suddenly.

The bully often said that people live in tall buildings and take elevators, but they cannot lose their ability to fly over eaves and walls, so they often slip away to climb walls and windows at night when there are few people.

At first Mai Dingdong resisted, but then he let the beast goof around.

thump-thump-

"Big goose." Mai Dingdong sat up, frowning dissatisfied.

Suddenly, his voice froze.

There was a steady snoring sound behind him.

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