Zhang Ling spat out her pink tongue at Lynch.

Sure enough, beauty is such a thing, not only for men, but also for women.

Lynch shook his head and followed the two into the room,

There was a smell of dust in the room, and on the floor were water stains splashed by women to neutralize the humidity, which is more common in rural areas.

A large and clean tribute table was placed in the middle of the hall, and on both sides of the tribute table were a Taishi chair made of inferior wood, which was engraved with patterns, some of which had formed cobwebs because of their age.

The statue of the god enshrined is more interesting, a white cloth is embellished with colors, hanging on the earthen wall, leaning in the middle, is a pattern of an ancient phoenix, only to see the ancient phoenix's eyes are full of tears, the head is raised high, looking at the sun in the sky, the expression is very sad.

This is?

Lynch looked at the pattern, puzzled, took the tea from the woman's hand, took a sip and asked.

The woman glanced at the pattern and said, "This is our god, the ancient phoenix divine beast."

The villagers of our Fengluo Village are all worshipping this sacred beast.

How many inhabitants are there in the village?

Not much, not much, just a dozen households!

The woman sighed, shook her head and said: "It is rumored that our Fengluo Village was originally a prosperous village, and the surrounding ten miles and eight villages all came to live in our Fengluo Village, but I don't know what the reason is, since the great drought ten years ago, the feng shui of our Fengluo Village is not good, and many people have disappeared inexplicably when they come out at night."

Or just wake up and find yourself lying on a mass grave.

Since then, no one in our Fengluo Village has dared to go out at night, and after a long time, all those who should have moved have moved, and only some ancestral homes are left here, and the old people and women still live here.

I also wanted to move back to my parents' house with Xiaobing.

But the little soldier, this kid.

As she spoke, the woman looked at the room where she was hiding in the back room and said, "But that little soldier, that child, doesn't follow me alive or dead, since his father died, he has been like this."

Alas!

The woman sighed, as if her eyes were a little red as if she remembered the past.

Did the child's father pass away?

Zhang Ling asked, holding the woman's hand.

Three years ago, he was a famous hunter in our village, and when he was hunting in the mountains, he fell down the mountain and died.

Many people say that my man provoked unclean things, so he was killed.

When the woman talked about her sadness, a line of tears could no longer hold on and flowed.

Zhang Ling took out a handkerchief and handed it to the woman very interestingly, and the woman thanked her and fell silent.

There weren't many residents in the village, and she hadn't said so much in a long time.

Lynch glanced at the woman and then at the picture on the wall, and according to the inference of "The Emperor's Building", it can be concluded that the source of the golden light is from this pattern.

Eldest sister.

Do you know where this pattern came from?

Lynch asked.

The woman raised her head, glanced at Lynch, wiped away her tears, and said: "Gu Feng Tu" is a picture that we have passed down from generation to generation, and we don't know whose hand it is.

Oh!

I see.

Lynch nodded, and "Emperor Building" worked on him.

All things are spirits, and with the posture of an emperor, they push the trend of all things in the world.

Lynch muttered a few words in his mouth, and then looked at "Gu Fengtu", only to see a trace of golden light flashing on Gu Fengtu's eyes, and looked along the light, only to see that glimmer of light extending into the sky, Lynch walked out of the room, stood on a commanding height, and looked along the glimmer of golden light, only to see that there were about thirty or so rays of golden light converged, forming a huge array in Fengluo Village.

Thirty-six gates of the ghost array.

Seeing this, Lynch's eyes bulged and he said in disbelief.

It is rumored that the Thirty-six Sects of Fu Ghost Formation is one of the three major sects of Chinese Xiuzhen Taoist town sect, but I didn't expect it to appear in Fengluo Village.

The value of this thirty-six ghost formation in the system is as high as 10,000 points, which is a real treasure.

Lynch laughed when he saw this, and borrowed "Emperor Building" to carefully observe the flow of aura in the thirty-six ghost formations, carved it into a pattern, and recorded it in his brain.

No wonder there are people in Fengluo Village, it turns out that there are masters who have set up such a powerful magic circle here to protect the villagers of Fengluo Village.

The doubts in his heart were solved, Lynch was overjoyed, and by the way, he also secretly learned the Taoist Zhenjiao method, which was worth 10,000 points, which was really blood-earned.

However, I just don't know what his array eye is, and it can gather such a powerful method, Lynch walked back to the room, looked at the eyes on the Gu Feng Diagram and thought to himself.

Could it be?

...

Impossible, Lynch discarded his thoughts, if it was really as he thought in his heart, then Fengluo Village could be returned, and the entire village was a huge treasure.

Brother.

A childish voice sounded, interrupting Lynch, who was full of thoughts, and it was the thin little boy from before who came into view, Lynch smiled on his face and asked, "What's wrong little friend."

Who are the two of them?

The little boy asked, pointing to a cloud of air.

Worst!

It's the starving ghost and Yang Susu.

Lynch said secretly, he didn't expect the little boy to be able to see ghosts, so he quickly glanced at the two ghosts, and the two ghosts looked embarrassed and got into the bronze gourd.

Because of the existence of magic weapons such as bronze gourds, Yang Susu and the starving ghosts were not affected by the thirty-six ghost formations, and they could move freely, but they could not be too far away from the magic weapons, only five meters away.

Hey?

Gone.

The little boy looked at Lynch with a puzzled look on his face and an innocent expression.

Go, go, the woman frowned when she saw this, afraid that Lynch and Zhang Ling would be afraid, and said apologetically: "Children always like to talk nonsense, don't mind."

Lynch was interested in the little boy, rummaged through his pocket, and there was only one lollipop, handed it to the little boy, and said, "Here, it's so sweet."

When the little boy saw the lollipop, both eyes were straight, there was no commissary in Fengluo Village, and the vendors who sold things only came to Fengluo Village once a week, and they all sold a daily necessities, such as lollipops and other luxury things, and the little boy had never eaten it a few times.

Thank you brother yet!

When the woman saw the little boy take the lollipop, she put it in her mouth and said with a satisfied face.

Thank you brother.

The little boy said sweetly and ran back to the inner room.

Brother will play with you for a while.

Lynch followed, and when Zhang Ling saw this, she chatted with the women to pass the time.

Entering the back room, there is only one window in the room, and the sunlight can only be reflected in a wisp, showing that the room is very dark, and the little boy is sitting on the edge of the bed, tasting the lollipop with relish.

Kid, can my brother ask you a question?

Lynch asked, crouching down over to the little boy.

Just ask.

The little boy re-wrapped the lollipop in plastic paper, looked at it reluctantly, and said.

What did you just see?

Well... The little boy thought for a while and said, "Two people, one is an uncle in tattered clothes, and the other is very beautiful and an older sister."