A fragrant and smelly meal, I didn't eat it until the end, what did it taste.

As for the wine on the table, he didn't drink less, but when the wine came to his mouth, except for the bitterness, Ding Fan didn't drink any other taste.

Compared to the people around him, he couldn't get completely close to these people, and he was like an outsider from beginning to end.

Of course, this feeling is not Ding Fan alone, even Xiao Jiang is the same.

Even the people in these Miao villages, after Ding Fan's fight, became very kind to them, and even seemed to welcome them.

But in fact, he didn't feel a little enthusiastic, because he knew that if Ding Fan wasn't here today, he would definitely be bullied by these people, which was not at all the same as the rumors he heard outside, and he didn't look hospitable at all.

After three rounds of drinking, Xiao Jiang couldn't stand anymore, after all, when he was in a bad mood, he was more likely to get drunk.

On the contrary, Ding Fan is a little better, his eyes seem to be a little blurry, but he is obviously much better than Xiao Jiang, but the few people sitting next to him are obviously unable to stand at this time, and some have even fallen asleep on the table!

"Don't drink, grandpa is looking for you!" I don't know when, Ashali was already standing behind Ding Fan, reached out and patted him, and whispered to him.

Ding Fan glanced at the back of the old man who had walked back in the distance, the corners of his mouth crossed a faint arc, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiao Jiang, who was already drunk next to him, and said, "Help me send him back!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Fan stood up and chased after the old man.

Ashali looked at Ding Fan, who had already run farther and farther, her eyes full of confusion.

said yes, she couldn't understand Ding Fan at all, and even many of the things he did, he didn't understand very well.

Maybe when she grows up, she will understand why Ding Fan and Xiao Jiang are drunk to this extent today.

From the edge of the platform, there is a stone paved path, go down directly along this path, not far from the center of the village, along this position straight less than ten meters, is the largest stilted building in the whole village.

The whole main building looks much taller than any bamboo building, and it seems that the surrounding bamboo buildings have intentionally or unintentionally avoided this, and will never exceed it in height.

Seeing that the old village owner walked into the stilted building, Ding Fan also stepped up his pace behind him and followed, but when he walked to the door, he found that Liang Kuan was waiting at the door.

Seeing Ding Fan coming, he still stepped forward with a smile on his face, as if he had been waiting here before.

"The person who asked us to come over for dinner before should have been arranged by you, right?" Ding Fan looked at the small building in front of him, but more attention was still paid to the person in front of him.

This kind of smiling person is often more dangerous, even more deadly than those who look fierce and evil.

And Liang Kuan didn't seem to hide anything, bent over to Ding Fan with a smile, but said in a tone that didn't care: "This matter ...... It was indeed I who asked someone to inform you, and everything that happened later was also expected by me, so I apologize to you in advance!"

When he said this, Ding Fan was not good at what to say, and if he continued to think about it, he seemed to be more stingy.

After all, people have already been humble, what else can they say, they can't keep holding on!

"Good means, use me to help you suppress the arrogance of the second elder, your purpose

It's also achieved!"

After being used, I can't get angry yet, it's really breathless!

But now there is no other way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, they came here to find the old knife, without their help, I'm afraid things are a little difficult!

So even if Ding Fan was angry in his heart, he could only endure the depression in his heart.

"Please inside, my father-in-law is waiting for you inside!" Liang Kuan smiled, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, pushing the door behind him open, but whispered: "Actually...... You may not believe it, but in fact, I am just doing what I am told!"

Although there are not many words, this sentence seems to be specially said to Ding Fan, and it seems that he also wants to remind him of something!

The heavy wooden door was slowly pushed open, and a faint fragrance wafted from it, not the incense that was used for it, but a kind of fragrance emanating from the wood, which was very light, if you didn't smell it carefully, I am afraid you might not be able to smell it.

Ding Fan frowned slightly, glanced at Liang Kuan, although he didn't speak, but the question in his eyes was undisguised.

And Liang Kuan just shook his head and whispered: "The old man just told you to go in, I'll wait outside!"

After speaking, Liang Kuan turned around and walked to the side, sat on the steps, took out a black thing from his body and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it vigorously, seemingly enjoying it very much.

Ding Fan didn't hesitate much, raised his feet and walked in, but this entry really startled him.

On the first floor of the entire small building, there are many shelves, and a human skull is placed on each partition, and there are no less than hundreds of human skulls on the entire floor.

It's no wonder that there is a lot of fragrance when you open the door, not only the wood itself has a fragrance, but I am afraid that the key is to use this fragrance to cover up the rancid smell inside!

"It's coming!" The old village owner was kneeling in the hall at this time, carefully holding a skull in his hand, wiping it gently, slowly putting it back, and said to Ding Fan behind him: "What is the relationship between you and Ashali, and who are you two?"

Ding Fan took two steps forward, his eyes scanned the skulls in the entire room, and said without thinking: "We are all teachers at Ashali's school, and we have nothing to do with the school holiday recently, so we came out and walked around, I heard Ashali say that it is ...... here."

"You're lying!" Ding Fan was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by the stern voice of the old village owner, who saw him put the skull in his hand back into the small lattice by the wall, turned around and glanced at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly rushed towards him.

Ding Fan didn't expect the old village owner to make a sudden move, after all, his reaction was still a little slower, and the distance between the two was not very far, the old village owner rushed to him in three steps, and punched straight to the door.

At this time, it was obviously too late to dodge, and he had already reached the position of the gate behind him, and the gate had been closed at this time, and he was almost unable to retreat.

In desperation, Ding Fan had no choice but to resist this punch, gritted his teeth, firmly planted his feet on the ground, punched out a horizontal punch, and hit the punch that rushed over.

The old village owner didn't expect that Ding Fan would not retreat in the face of his punch, and wanted to fight him.

As a result, under this punch, Ding Fan did not retreat in half a step, because his back had been pasted to the gate, and there was no way to retreat, so that it was a little cheaper, but the old village owner was staggered back a few steps by this punch because there was no support behind him, and his fist was also beaten.

"Not yet

To tell you the truth, a teacher, I'm afraid I don't have this skill!" The old village owner put his hands behind his back, looked at Ding Fan with spicy eyes, snorted coldly, slowly walked to the edge of the chair and sat down and said: "I already knew it as soon as you entered the village, but I don't know the purpose of your coming here, you said that you came here for sightseeing, but I know too much about this place, although the scenery is good, but the danger also exists, and few outsiders come to Longxugou." ”

Sure enough, when Ding Fan walked into this village from the beginning, he had already become the focus of everyone.

Almost everyone knew about their arrival, but this feeling of being noticed was not good at all, and if he had a choice, he would rather not see him and leave as soon as he was done, rather than make a little trouble for himself!

"I'm really not a teacher, I just met Ashali today, and I didn't mean to bother, I just came here to find someone!"

Ashali had said before that the name Old Knife should never be mentioned to anyone.

Although I don't know the reason, Ding Fan, who doesn't like trouble, still thinks it's good not to talk about this matter, and when he can avoid making a storm, he naturally doesn't want to make a storm.

"You're here to find the old knife, right!" The old village owner looked at Ding Fan's eyes, as if he could see through what others were thinking.

Ding Fan didn't say anything, he actually guessed it at once.

Fortunately, Ding Fan's mind was stable, and he didn't make a subconscious expression on his face because of his words, pretending to be a little surprised and frowning and saying, "What old knife?" I don't really understand what you mean, but you can rest assured, we will leave early tomorrow morning, and it won't cause you any trouble!"

"Do you think I'll believe you?" The old village owner pulled out a snowy short knife from his waist, held a stone in his hand and polished it finely, but his eyes were always on Ding Fan's body: "There are very few people who go to Longxugou, but there are a few people every year, and these people come every time to find him." ”

No wonder this old villager asked about the old knife when he opened his mouth, it turned out that people came to him every year.

Since this is the case, Ding Fan didn't plan to hide anything, and said directly: "Since the old village owner has said so, then I will bother you, can you take me to meet this old gentleman?"

"Hmph, you are direct, it's a pity, he won't see others, and he doesn't live in the stockade!" When the old village owner said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have a faint anger, but he didn't know who it was aimed at!

The address given by my grandfather before was here, so it should be impossible to be wrong, why did this old village owner say that he didn't live here?

And why is there anger in his eyes?

This has always been something that Ding Fan couldn't understand, but he thought that the source of his anger should not be on the old knife, but on someone else.

"Whether he is in this village or not, it doesn't matter now!" Ding Fan thought for a while, reached out and touched his waist, looked around before saying: "It's okay to take me to see him early tomorrow morning, before you used my affairs to write off, we are even!"

"Hahahaha......" Ding Fan said, the old village owner suddenly laughed, as if he had heard something funny, laughing was unusually crazy, and even tears fell, and finally wiped his tears and said: "My brother has not come back for thirty years, he was kicked out of the village, no one knows where he settled for so many years, and no one even knows whether he is alive or dead, you asked me to send you to see him, is it possible that you want me to send you down to see him?"

Could it be that the old knife is dead?