Just as Chen Bin was about to take Lao Ba, the words "Loyalty to the Lord" were engraved.

An old voice suddenly sounded in the fog ahead.

Chen Bin looked over in the direction of the voice.

The fog actually dispersed automatically.

You know, except when you reach the safe world, the fog does not move at all, as if it is fixed there by some force.

Even if the silver-gray diffuses and the wind blows, the fog will not disperse.

In the dark fog, suddenly hearing a human voice is like a drowning person finding a life-saving straw.

But Chen Bin did not feel this way at all, but became more alert.

The old man stepped on the muddy land, and after approaching, he saw his appearance.

His pupils shrank slightly.

Sure enough.

It was the old man who claimed to be a villager of Wushan Village in the abandoned hut.

Why did this old man appear here?

At that time, the silver-gray fog descended, and they were busy dealing with the attacks of the weird little boy and Yamamoto Immortal.

Ignored the disappeared old man.

"Was he also teleported here by the silver-gray fog?" Chen Bin muttered in a low voice.

When the old man approached, he saw Chen Bin's face clearly and said in surprise:

"It's really you, young man. What's your name? How did you end up here?"

Chen Bin frowned slightly, and always felt that the old man was in a different state from when he met him in the abandoned hut before.

"Chen Bin, I'm lost too."

The old man looked around nervously and said in a low voice:

"Quick, come into the house with me. It's very dangerous in the wild at night."

"Go into the house?" Chen Bin said.

The old man took Chen Bin's arm and pointed to one side and said:

"This is the house. Go back to the house quickly to take shelter. The foggy mountain has not been very peaceful recently. I don't know how many tourists like you are lost."

"Tourists?"

Chen Bin's eyes condensed.

Tourists again.

Travel companies, scenic spots, etc. were mentioned several times before.

But so far, there is no trace of tourism at all.

Seeing that Chen Bin was unmoved, the old man also got hurried.

"Xiao Chen, hurry back to the house with me."

"I can see that you are a good person. You opened the door for me before."

Chen Bin's eyes moved slightly, and the light of the candle that was about to burn out was reflected in his eyes.

The candle was about to burn out.

If it dragged on, he would have to face the weird spiritual pollution.

Chen Bin looked at the [Crystal Necklace] in front of him

After the old man approached, it only emitted a very weak light.

NPCs in the ghost story dungeon have some weird aura in their bodies, more or less, which is normal.

But the light of the crystal reflected that the old man was not dangerous.

At least the weirdness was not strong.

Chen Bin thought about it.

Anyway, his original purpose was to find the villagers of Wushan and contact them.

The opportunity is right in front of him, and he can also avoid the danger of the night. What reason do he have to refuse?

"Where is your house?"

The old man took Chen Bin two steps forward, pointed to a dilapidated wooden house, and said:

"There, there is my house."

"Don't look at it as a small wooden house, but it is very windproof and cold-proof. Foggy nights can really freeze people to death."

Chen Bin thought.

If it was a foggy night, it would be cold and there would be no danger.

But in the cognition of the NPC in the ghost story.

They can't perceive the weird erosion and spiritual pollution, and can only feel the most real cold.

Chen Bin looked at the small house, his eyes were like torches, and immediately locked on the flag hanging on the roof of the villager's house.

It was a piece of red cloth with a black totem in the middle, which was a black dragon with bared fangs and claws.

The black dragon has a vague shape, which is also very different from the image of "dragon" in the myths and legends of Dragon Country.

In Dragon Country, dragons are a symbol of nobility and holiness.

In the West, dragons are the embodiment of evil.

The pattern of the black dragon on the flag was extremely blurry, and the specific shape could not be seen clearly at all.

It was like an ink painting soaked in liquid, and the picture was blurred.

When Chen Bin saw the flag with the strange totem, two rules immediately emerged in his mind.

[Things to note when climbing Wushan:]

[Item 5: You can spend the night in abandoned houses on the mountain. Note that houses with red cloth hanging at the door are inhabited by villagers, and try not to disturb them]

[Item 8: If you have to enter a house with red cloth (a villager's house), you must be mentally prepared before knocking on the door]

This is the first rule obtained in the temple at the foot of the mountain.

Chen Bin can be sure that the place the old man pointed to is his residence, and there is no suspicion of deception.

Colleagues, both rules mention red cloth.

This refers to the flag on the roof.

"This flag is definitely not a simpleThe red cloth with the totem on it looks like some kind of religious belief. This must be a key piece of information. "

Chen Bin followed the old man's footsteps and returned to the room.

As soon as he stepped into the house, the [Bright Candle] went out.

Chen Bin put it back into the system storage space and let it recover slowly.

The old man's room is not big, but because the furniture is very few and simple, and the old man lives alone, the room looks empty.

But the wind and cold resistance is indeed very good, better than the abandoned hut.

"This may be the setting of the ghost story. A house with people living in it has better overall performance than an abandoned house. "

Chen Bin sat on a long wooden bench in front of the table.

The wooden bench had been rotten due to age.

Chen Bin began to think about why he had not noticed a house next to him before the old man appeared.

And why did the strange fog disperse because of the old man's appearance.

What is the relationship between the villagers of Wushan Village and the thick fog?

Not long after.

The old man very considerately brought a cup of hot water, and there was a hole missing in the corner of the cup.

To prevent Chen Bin from being scratched by the hole when drinking water, the old man also turned the direction of the cup mouth and faced the intact side to Chen Bin.

The old man said: "Drink some hot water quickly, be careful not to freeze."

"Okay, thank you."

Chen Bin politely agreed, but he would never drink the hot water in front of him.

The old man was very talkative and curious about Chen Bin. He sat opposite him and asked:

"Young man, where are you traveling from? "

The old man's curiosity about Chen Bin was more like a yearning for the outside world, just like a person from the mountains.

Chen Bin thought for a moment and said, "Dajing City."

He was not from Dajing City, but thought that Dajing City was more famous.

But the old man shook his head after hearing this and laughed:

"I haven't heard of it. I have never walked out of the mountains in my life, and I don't know what the outside world looks like."

"Occasionally I can meet tourists who come here to travel, and they often tell me what the outside world is like."

Chen Bin asked, "Is the tourism industry in Wushan good? Are there many tourists coming here every year?"

He has been suspicious about the travel company for a long time, and he just took this opportunity to ask.

However.

The old man's words made Chen Bin shudder.

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