Chapter 22 Under the Man-eating Deer Forest

Dian Yin's heart rose up with a sense of closeness to his fellow villagers, and even a little excited, because their accents were very similar to those of his parents when they were alive, and he didn't stay with his parents much since he was a child, so he didn't speak with a local accent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe village is very large, but there are many broken walls and ruins, sparsely populated, and there are some martial arts equipment for three or four people who live in them. Located on the border between the two counties, there is a high probability of conflict, which is logically normal. After leaving a few more houses, Dian Yin felt a little strange, every household had bows and crossbows, but few melee weapons.

Dianyin went up to ask an old farmer who was hoeing at the head of the village, and the old farmer glanced at them and continued to hoe his land, and after a while said, "You are not locals, are you?" ”

Dian Yin was stunned, saying that he was a foreigner, he heard his old father say that his ancestors lived in this area, and if he said that he was a local, he was full of Shijun accent. He could only vaguely say yes.

The old farmer put away his hoe, spat and said, "I don't know which direction of the village feng shui has attracted evil spirits, making our Man'ergou so calamitous." It's only been a few years since this war, and the mountains have attracted evil demons again. ”

Dianyin asked, "What is it?"

The old farmer picked up the hoe and said angrily: "Outsiders, what's the use of telling you, old man, I have a lot to live, and I don't have the leisure to talk nonsense with you." ”

Dian Yin bowed humbly and said: "The old man doesn't know, in fact, the younger generation is the same surname and the same clan as you, just because of the battle of Dehuang that year, my father fled to Shijun. Speaking of which, you probably know your father?"

The old farmer asked, and Dian Yin said his father's name, and the old farmer immediately nodded and smiled: "Yes, miles, miles and miles, several generations of old neighbors, but are you still alive?"

Dian Yin shook his head and sighed, "It's been a few years since I passed away. ”

The old farmer shook his head and rolled out two lines of old tears: "I still remember that he had a son and a daughter, but I can't remember what they called." ”

Dianyin said: "You should be talking about the eldest brother Dianmin and sister Dianjie. ”

"What about them?"

"The eldest brother died of starvation while fleeing, and my sister also disappeared on the way. ”

The old farmer nodded, put away his hoe and said, "I know, I know, don't bask under this sun, go back, go to my house and sit." ”

When I walked into the village again, I found that although the village was not small, there were many empty houses and vacant lots that had collapsed and were overgrown with grass. The old farmer said that this is all caused by natural disasters and man-made disasters. When the old peasant arrived at the door of his house, he pointed to a nearby earthen wall that was only covered with grass and vines, except for the broken walls, and said to Dianyin:

"That's your ancestral home. ”

Norihide took a look and found that it was no different from the dilapidated houses elsewhere.

The people in the mountains were simple and hospitable, and the old farmer's wife saw that she had brought three guests, and greeted them with a smile and a smile to come into the house and make tea.

The four guests sat down, and the old farmer took a puff of dry tobacco and said: "There is a mountain behind the village, because there is a forest that stretches for more than 50 miles behind the mountain, our ancestors have hunted purple deer in that forest, so the forest is called the deer forest, and this mountain is called Antler Mountain. Thanks to this kind of rattan, it doesn't hurt people, it only loves to absorb gold, and any iron and copper, as long as you bring it, it will all be swept away. The villagers had to carry bows and arrows when they went to hoe in the vicinity, and their swords, guns, and clubs were useless, and they could not reach them. ”

Su Yue said: "How can there be any rattan monsters and demons, they must be evildoers." ”

The old farmer knocked on the upper of his shoe and snorted softly, saying, "If you don't believe it, you can try it." ”

Dian Yin didn't hear what he said, and he had hoped to do something along the way, he vaguely hoped that he could be as famous as his master and Su Yue in front of him. So he said, "It's just right, we just want to go and see, if we can get rid of a harm, we can also do something good for the village." ”

The old farmer clenched his fists and stood up all of a sudden, thinking in his heart: It's okay, the young man is strong-blooded, there is nothing bad about suffering a little, and the vine can also recognize people, and it is not heavy to start a life. So he walked outside the door and pointed to a mountain behind the house: "You go, that is Antler Mountain, and over the mountain is the deer forest, if you can return us to a quiet place, we will thank you." He turned his head and said to Tong Xi: "The little girl is waiting here, and when the time comes, we will pick up your brother." ”

Tong Xi nodded suddenly.

On the road, looking at the verdant Lujiao Mountain, Su Yue was a little absent-minded, he originally wanted to persuade Dianyin not to care, but after the three camphors, he was discouraged, if it wasn't for something critical, he didn't want to interfere, and he could also see that the old farmer's tone was also quite flat, and he still had a hot face and a cold ass when he couldn't get it. But after all, this is Dianyin's hometown, and he can understand Dianyin's mood at this time, so he kept silent along the way.

Standing halfway up the mountain, you can see a nice forest, I don't know if it's fog or dazzle, there is rising smoke in the depths of the forest.

After reaching the foot of the mountain, the two of them were blocked by the dense vines like a wall. Dianyin held his twin knives in his hands, watching the vines warily. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves and vines danced with the wind, and the sound of "rustling" could be heard from far to near, and after a while the wind stopped, and the vines still hung still. It looks like it's just an ordinary vine. Dianyin thought.

He wanted to use the knife to cut a way into the forest to see, just raised the knife, two vines suddenly wrapped around his wrists, he took advantage of the wrists were not tightened, so that the double knife twisted outward, and cut off the two vines, just about to retreat, but his feet were already entangled by the vines, he sat on the ground, slashed the vines on the ground like cauliflower snakes. He only looked down, ignoring the rattan wall above his head and suddenly opened a big mouth, Su Yue saw that it was not good, and he ran forward to remind Dian Yin to be careful above his head, but before he could say anything, he saw that Dian Yin only glanced up, and the whole person was swallowed by the rattan wall, silently, and returned to the original state in the moment after swallowing. It was as if nothing had happened in the quiet forest, a light breeze blew, the vines still swayed with the wind, and the leaves in the forest and the sound of the wind came from far to near.

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