I don't want to be a concubine when I was reincarnated in the ancient neon

'Hey, forget it, after all, I chose the one with the lowest asking price. ' Asahi Hanohe sighed in his heart.

Now, it is impossible for him to return the goods.

"Anyong-san, think about it carefully, have you forgotten this village?" Asahananohe gave the other party a step down.

Yasuyo Kyohei has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it can't be seen that Asahananohe no longer trusts him so much.

Next to them, Yamako Taro also said: "Mr. Yassun, this village has obviously been deserted for a long time, and it is located on the back of the hill. If we didn't deviate from the route during the heavy rain, we would not have found it at all. Could it be that you were passing by at that time?" Did you not notice this village when you came here?"

Seeing this, Yasuyoung Kyohei walked down the steps: "It should be like this."

Qian Yuyehe was wearing a coir raincoat, and the raindrops splashed on it, saying: "Okay, then let's camp there today. Most of the houses in the village have not collapsed, and it is a good place to shelter from the rain. "

"Well, I think so too." Yamako Taro also echoed.

Yasunaga Kyohei did not speak.

The team started to move towards the village, and after walking for about a kilometer, they came to the torii in front of the village.

Asahane Kawa, Yasunaga Kyohei, and Yamako Taro looked at the village with wide-eyed eyes filled with shock.

In the distance just now, they couldn't see clearly, they could only roughly see that the village was abandoned.

Now that they got close, the three of them suddenly realized the extraordinaryness of this village.

The purpose of entering is the road here.

Not the usual dirt roads, not the cobbled roads of the city, but a kind, an indescribably flat ground, like the surface of some kind of hard rock.

Strip away some of the weeds growing on it, and the ground looks like a work of art.

There is no trace of splicing, the key is the material, even under such a heavy rain, the ground has no signs of washing, which is in stark contrast to the muddy mud around it.

The second is the houses in this village.

The two-story houses are all tall, not the low and damp thatched houses in normal villages at all.

Moreover, the materials of these houses, except for some wood, are all made of bricks.

That's right, bricks, very expensive bricks.

The frenzied villagers in this village not only smeared a layer of hard soil on the ground outside the bricks, but also coated the outermost layer of an unknown light yellow substance to make the wall look very smooth.

They wouldn't have noticed it if the walls hadn't been peeling off from disuse for too long.

The roof is all colored tiles, and the shape is different from normal tiles, but tiles with strange and complicated shapes.

He could no longer imagine how rich this village was before it was abandoned.

The only fly in the ointment is that the walls of these houses are blackened in some places, and it seems that there has been a fire.

"Could it be that this is the village of a hidden clan?" Asahananohe exclaimed.

It's no wonder he thinks so, because a random house here may not be as big as his mansion, but in terms of refinement, it's far away from his mansion.

And this is just a random house inside.

In other words, any villager in this village can live as well as him, or even better than him.

Except for some reclusive big families who have this background, they can't be farmers who cultivate the land.

Asahananohe has already developed a strong awe of this village.

He looked at the stone tablet next to the torii gate. It was covered with moss, weeds were growing there, and there were traces of wind and rain. The only exposed part seemed to have some words written on it.

He ordered several of his men to clean up the vegetation and weeds on the stele.

Afterwards, I saw clearly the content on the stele - Yingzeの村.

"Sakurazawa Village?" Asa Hanokawa turned around and asked Yasunaga Kyohei, "Does Yasunaga-san know this village?"

Yasuyoung Kyohei thought for a moment, then shook his head.

But he frowned, feeling that he had heard this name somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Does Shanhu-kun know?" Asano Hanokawa asked again.

Yamako Taro said: "Don't ask me, it's my first time here."

"It seems that this should be the village of a certain hidden world clan." Asahananohe said.

Afterwards, he commanded the team to enter the village and set up camp, preparing to spend the night in shelter from the rain.

The long queue entered the village one after another.

Because when they reached a place where they could shelter from the rain, people moved a little faster.

Asa Hanohe and others walked in the front and saw more strange things in the village.

For example, in the village there are stone pillars of about ten meters standing at intervals, all over the village, connected with each other by a thick black rope. I don't understand what these stone pillars are for, and some of them have collapsed.

For another example, the windows of these houses are actually all glass, and they are still very, very large glass.

He knew that glass was a noble item in Kyoto, even he couldn't afford it, but here, it was actually used as windows.

"Is this the hidden clan!" Asahananohe sighed again.

"Is this a carriage?" Yamakotaro laughed from the side, "The people in this village actually use iron to use carriages, are they fools?"

Asahananohe took a closer look, it was a rectangular rusted iron carriage, although it was rusty, but the curved surface was very beautiful and soft, and there was no trace of knocking.

There are windows made of glass on all sides of the iron sheet, and there are four strange wheels underneath.

What puzzled him was that there was no room for the reins in the front of the tin carriage.

He kind of understood the characteristics of this hermit family: they paid too much attention to form, while ignoring practicality; they paid too much attention to showing off their wealth, without considering the cost and price of encountering unexpected events.

"Wait, a car made of iron!" An Yong Gongping suddenly changed his face, and said in horror: "I remember, I remember, I know where this is!"

His shock startled everyone around him, and they all looked at him.

Asahananohe asked, "What did Yasunaga-san remember?"

"I remembered where I heard about this place." Yasuyoung Kyohei said incoherently, "Yasawa Village, Yingzawa Village, this is the village of plague people, a place of curse, we must leave here immediately!"

Volume 243: [-] The Plagueman Tale

Asahananohe was puzzled: "Cursed land, what do you mean?"

Yasunaga Kyohei took a few deep breaths, calmed down a little, and said, "I heard from my grandfather that a strange village suddenly appeared in the Tokari Plain 100 years ago.

The houses in this village are weird, the items are weird, the villagers are weird, everything is weird.

At that time, some people boldly contacted the villagers here, and found that these villagers wore strange clothes, spoke with strange accents, and what they said was also strange.

And they also have all kinds of incredible abilities, they can record all the sounds and scenes in the world, and they can even make such a heavy iron cart move without using livestock..."

"What's so strange about this, maybe they are a hermit clan?" Asahano He said.

This is not without precedent in this world, for example, there is the Snow Clan in the northern border.

Yasuyoung Kyohei shook his head: "Now it's just these things, and that's nothing.

But what happened later made people understand that they are simply cursed people, and their existence is a disaster. "

"What happened later?" Asahanokawa asked curiously.

Everyone around also looked at Yasuyo Kyohei.

An Yong Gongping said in a deep voice: "Plague! Those who came into contact with them all died by coincidence after they came back, and their deaths were miserable.

Then death began to spread, people died every day, and the death conditions were different, but without exception, they were all extremely miserable. "

Having said that, he paused, and continued: "The people in this village are the source of the plague, they spread the plague, they spread death, so people call them plague people."

"What happened later?" Asahi Hanohe asked, "What happened to these pestilent people?"

Yasunaga Kyohei glanced at him and said: "Later, the nearby daimyo led soldiers to destroy this place and eliminate the plague from the source.

It was at this time that those plague men showed their true colors of cruelty. They had an evil weapon that could shoot out hidden weapons continuously, killing people invisible. Ordinary soldiers could only die in the face of this evil weapon. "

"Since the evil weapon is so powerful, then those plague people won?" Yamako Taro interjected.

"How is it possible. Although the evil weapon is strong, it is not invincible. It is okay to bully ordinary people, but it is useless to face the real strong.

After the daimyo lost hundreds of soldiers, he went back and spent a lot of money to hire a master in a fit of rage.

Afterwards, the master and strong man killed all the pestilent people with only ten breaths. "

Hearing this, Qian Hanohe understood: "So, after that daimyo killed all the pestilents, he ordered people to burn this place?"

"Yeah." Yasuyoung Kyohei nodded, "But this is the source of the plague, no one dares to approach here, so we just fired a few rounds of rockets.

Soon after the daimyo returned victoriously, the plague really began to disappear, and it subsided completely within a few months.

Later, it became a forbidden area, and no one was allowed to approach it.

After an unknown period of time, one day people suddenly discovered that this place had disappeared, and there was no trace of it. "

He paused, then smiled wryly: "I never thought that one day, the sun would reappear here, and we would become sacrifices here."

"Sacrifice, what do you mean?" Shan Koutaro asked.

An Yong Gongping looked at him, and said with difficulty: "Don't you understand? Think about why it's raining heavily, and we happened to see this place?"

Without waiting for Yamako Taro to answer, he said dejectedly: "Because, the cursed land is conscious, it wants to see the light of day again, longs for blood and death.

So deliberately choose this time, this place, to reappear in the world, waiting for us to fall into the trap.

It's over, we are all over, even if we leave now, the curse on us will not disappear.

Hehe, I didn't expect that I, Yasuyoung Kyohei, who traveled all over the world for so many years, would end up here..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Everyone around was infected by him, and they also became uneasy.

Seeing this, Asahananohe hurriedly said: "Anyo-san, these are all your conjectures, and what you said happened 100 years ago, even if this is really a cursed village of plague people, after 100 years Baptism, all curses should dissipate."

An Yong Gongping panicked: "No, that daimyo fired several rounds of rockets back then. This Yingze Village should have been burned by a fire. How could it still exist? So this must be a ghost village. The village has seen the light of day again."

"Anyong-kun!" Asahanohe suddenly sternly shouted, "The houses in this village are mostly bricks and stones, how could they be easily burned down by rockets.

Moreover, those pestilent people could be killed by the master and strong back then.

Now in our team, there is still an orthodox Onmyoji master.

What do you think a mere ghost can do in front of Lord Onmyoji? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene immediately felt relieved, thinking of Chiyo Tachibana.

Yes, there are experts in this field in our team!

Ghosts and curses are not farts, let's say, come more violently!

It was only then that Yasunaga Kyohei came to his senses, calmed down, and apologized: "What Patriarch Qianyu said is true, I lost my temper."

"It's okay, who doesn't have a moment of panic." Asahananohe said lightly.

Next.

The convoy entered the village through the torii one after another, looking around and curiously at this strange village.

In a bullock cart in the middle of the line.

Xiwu lifted the curtain of the car, stuck out her head, her eyes widened, and she kept muttering: "Impossible, how is this possible?!"

People in this world think the style of this village is weird, but in Xi Wu's eyes, this is clearly a modern village!

The ground is paved with cement roads, telephone poles stand on the side of the road, and abandoned cars beside it... The style should be around the 70s and [-]s.

In addition, there are broken billboards, iron fences with complicated shapes, broken electric lights, bicycles with one wheel missing, plastic bottles covered with mud, plastic films...

The more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, and finally she had to admit that this is really a village that shouldn't exist in this era.

The bullock cart carried her slowly through the torii gate. The moment she passed the torii gate, Yugiri suddenly frowned and said suspiciously: "Well, is it an illusion? I always feel that the sound of the rain outside is a little quieter."

Immediately afterwards, she was quickly attracted by the scene in the village and forgot about this strangeness.

The ox cart was walking on the modern concrete floor, the bumps in the carriage suddenly disappeared, and Xiwu looked at the scenery outside the window, giving birth to a sense of return to modern times.

The bullock cart drove for a while and stopped in a clearing.

In front of the clearing was a two-story house, which Yugiri recognized as a school.

The direct descendants of the Asaba family were all arranged here.