Zhuolu Plain, according to legend, in ancient times, the emperor, Emperor Yan, Chiyou was in this plain decisive battle, lasted three days and three nights, and finally killed Chiyou here, and this battle is the most famous Zhuolu battle in China.

According to Zhao Laoer's description, this small village was originally at the foot of Nanye Mountain, but somehow suddenly migrated here more than a hundred years ago.

I heard that someone moved here because someone saw something terrible in it and thought the place was unknown, but this is also passed down from the previous generations, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

"What is the scary thing?" Lin Yan was obviously very interested and asked.

"I don't know this very well, but occasionally I hear the old man in the village say a little faintly."

The man shook his head, and suddenly whispered mysteriously, "Legend has it that two hunters entered the mountain at that time, and before they had gone far, they heard a strange sound, and it was daytime, and the two of them followed the sound and saw a terrifying scene.

The originally rugged mountain forest turned into a plain, and the most terrifying thing was that there were countless people in ancient costumes fighting there, just like an ancient battlefield, and the strange sound was the sound of the horn, when the two of them were instantly frightened, they turned around and ran back, and soon after returning to the village, the two went crazy!"

"Ancient battlefields? Are they mistaken, how can it be?"

Lin Yan pouted, now is the era of science and technology, I didn't expect them to have this kind of feudal thinking.

Zhao Lao Er laughed and said, "Don't believe it, some people also wanted to go in and have a look, but in the end they didn't come back, and the old people in the village said that it was the scene of the battle between the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou, Chiyou was defeated and buried under the mountain, his soul wandered in the mountain, and no one was allowed to go in to disturb him."

"Hmph, it's just nonsense, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was a person from five thousand years ago, how could it be Chi You's soul, besides, according to what you say, why didn't this kind of thing happen in ancient times?" Chu Yingxuan snorted coldly and asked rhetorically.

After speaking, his eyes secretly swept towards Su Yu, but he found that his expression was still calm and he didn't care.

Zhao Lao Er waved his hand, "This is all from the old people in the village, whether it is true or not, I'm afraid no one knows."

He just kindly reminded them that this little mushroom has such a big temper!

Xia Ling took out two thousand yuan and gave it to him, "Thank you for reminding me, these are rents, and the other more should be regarded as compensation."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhao Lao Er took the money and smiled happily.

"Okay, it's not too early, you all go back early to rest", Su Yu put down the chopsticks in his hand and said lightly.

"Good"!

Mu Yun stood up and was just about to go out for a walk, when suddenly his mobile phone rang, and he took out his mobile phone to see that there was a text message on it.

Mu Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips.

At this time, it was twilight, the setting sun was shining, the whole village seemed hazy, as if covered with a mysterious veil, the sky above the village rose curling smoke, faintly heard a burst of low laughter, the village began to become noisy after a day of peace.

"Little sister, you came out of me, is there anything wrong"?

Standing on the small hill, Mu Yun looked at the village below and took the lead in asking.

The breeze blew, and there seemed to be a little coolness in the air, Xu Yiling turned around and looked straight at her, "Although I don't know why you are approaching us and what your purpose is, I warn you, don't do anything to hurt them, otherwise, I won't let you go!"

"You guys have a good relationship, right?" Mu Yun didn't answer, and asked in a leisurely tone.

She could see that after all, the trust and tacit understanding between the several of them had been cultivated over the years.