Baocai heard what Xue Luo said, put his sleeves on the side, and muttered with a shrunken head: "The Montenegrin Army is not a soy sauce product, I don't know where the confidence to catch them is." ”

I saw that Sangyu had turned his hateful eyes around, and he was busy pushing him, so that he would not destroy himself, and at this moment, Mizutaro and the little second grandson Zhu came, and the two of them took simple snacks and scalded a few pots of wine for us. As soon as Chen Yu saw the food, he forgot to pretend to be reserved in front of the green bamboo, he tore off a chicken leg, opened his mouth and was about to enjoy the deliciousness, but who knew that Xue Luo, who was sitting next to him, suddenly slapped the food in his hand, and the chicken leg fell back into the big bowl accurately.

Seeing that the fat in his mouth was gone, Chen Yu turned his head sideways and asked, "What are you doing!"

At this time, the mulberry fish unhurriedly took out two silver needles from a delicate cowhide pouch, and sneered: "The pigs are all fed and slaughtered by the butcher." As he spoke, the needle stirred in the food.

Chen Yu saw that the food was stirred around by mulberry fish, and he was very distressed, and said dissatisfied: "This, how can you eat this! Good food has been spoiled by you, haven't you heard of treating food well!"

Mulberry Yu glanced at Chen Yu and said loudly: "Since you have been spoiled by me, you can eat less, so as to save your fat and thicken it again." ”

Chen Yu was insulted and said to be a pig, his face was already a piece of blue and a piece of green, and he was said to be fat at the moment, he was angry, and Sang Yu ignored his little emotions, wiped the silver needle as if it was nothing, and said to us leisurely: "No problem, you can use it." ”

Mizutaro and Sunju have been standing next to us, and I am embarrassed to suspect that there is something wrong with their food in front of them, but Suitaro and Sunzhu seem to be commonplace, and the two of them are like two hostesses watching us eat and drink from the side, and when needed, they will pour us wine like doglegs.

I remembered what Mizutaro said about the plague that happened in Watergate Village, so I asked him casually, "Does that kind of bad thing happen in your village every once in a while?"

Mizutaro said as he poured his wine: "I told the guest officer before, it was a curse, how can a good village have a catastrophe every few years." And in addition to the disasters I told you about during the day, there will be wildfires. ”

"Wildfire, started by yourself?" I was a little surprised: "Watergate Village is a fishing village, so it stands to reason that the humidity in the air should be relatively high."

Mizutaro said: "Well, it's strange here, it's obviously high humidity, but it burns by itself, so our village people are convinced of this curse." ”

"I remember that you said earlier that you went to that village once to worship your ancestors, did you see anything strange at that time?" the little Taoist priest suddenly asked Mizutaro.

Mizutaro stopped pouring his wine and recalled, "The year I went, nothing dangerous happened in the village, just ......" His eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression suddenly became weird, and I was a little nervous by it, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Chen Yu said anxiously: "Oh, don't sell it, what is it?"

Mizutaro bent down and came into our circle, his face was very gloomy against the candlelight, and he said in a low voice: "Even in the middle of the night, there will be a lot of smoke coming up from the moist soil, like ghosts wandering, swinging, and the smoke will turn dark green, very terrifying......" He said as he spoke, his voice getting softer and softer, his eyes narrowing and narrowing, like the black and white impermanence, slowly and quietly carrying us to the depths of hell.

Just as we imagined the strange picture of the land, a young voice broke the mysterious atmosphere with disdain: "Shopkeeper, don't be scary, if it's so scary, it's okay to see you." ”

Mizutaro was suddenly disturbed, he straightened up impatiently, glanced at Sun Zhu, and said, "My whole family has brought something to ward off evil spirits!" As he spoke, he suddenly turned his gaze to us again, and said nervously: "Really, that place is like a swamp, tidal, and emitting a stream of heat, not to mention how uncomfortable it is." ”

Sun Zhu had solid eyes, he ignored the white eyes of Mizutaro, and muttered on the side: "Every time you say that things are either out of the blue, or add oil and vinegar." ”

Mitsutaro was exposed, and he patted the naïve Sun Zhu on the head and said: "Children love nonsense, see if I deduct your money this month." ”

When Sun Zhu heard the money, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Oh, the shopkeeper, the little one won't talk much next time." ”

Seeing the two noisy, the atmosphere was a lot more relaxed, but what was worrying was that, as Sun Zhu said, Mizutaro was a bit similar to Chen Yu, sometimes he didn't speak seriously, he was very floating, and he didn't know if what he said about Watergate Village was true or false, but although it was a bit unbelievable to say something about plagues, landslides, wildfires, etc., but for some reason, my intuition told me that what Mizutaro said was not false.

During the meal, we didn't ask Mizutaro more about Watergate Village, and after he left, we discussed it for a while.

Chen Yu's question has always been a question in my heart, he said: "I have said so much about Watergate Village, what does this Watergate Village have to do with the graves we dug up?"

The little Taoist priest said: "In the parchment scroll, it is written that 'there is a tomb on Xiandao', and the tomb is on the island, and Watergate Village should be the only way to pass." ”

"It doesn't matter if he's a tomb or not, didn't I hear that Mizutaro say that the village is weird just now, I really regret that I trekked through mountains and rivers to this dangerous place for Chen Fatzi to have such a little spiritual weapon. Is it useful to regret it now?" muttered Baocai on the side.

Chen Yu glanced at the treasure and said: "Thief monkey, didn't you see that the person wrote that there is a tomb in Xiandao, Xiandao, with the word 'immortal', it must be a great place, and there must be a great place where amazing characters are buried, and when the time comes, I will take the immortal weapon in it, don't be envious." ”

Chen Ji's words are a treasure that is timid and afraid, but these words also inadvertently reminded us, and several people reacted at the same time, looking at each other. Liu Pang was the first to speak: "Immortal." Why is it said to be an immortal island, and what does the tomb have to do with immortals?"

Bajian said: "Is it a place where the gods live, ah!" He widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Could it be that this tomb has something to do with the gods?"

Chen Yu said disapprerovingly: "It may be that 'immortal' is used to describe a blessed land, don't chew on the words." ”

The little Taoist priest analyzed with a flat face: "Immortals and gods are different in meaning, immortals are immortal immortals, that is to say, old and immortal people are immortals, which may be used to describe the ...... of the blessed land of immortality."

Ancient people would be more elaborate on the use of words than we modern people, and this fairy character may be a beautiful place in my eyes. But the little Taoist priest's interpretation of him was different, he felt that this immortal word was used to describe the immortal. Is that really what it means? My heart is full of confusion about ignorance, just waiting to peel back the cocoon and unravel the truth......