Wani is the name of the village.

On the day that Qin Shuangshuang first arrived in Duluo Kingdom, she had also read information about this village.

There is only one village in the country of Dura, called Wanyi Village, which is located in the desert south of Dukaeong, also known as the village of divination, and is a mysterious and powerful existence.

However, this village had disappeared thirty years ago.

Now they were standing at the entrance to the village, and it seemed that the village of Wanyi had not disappeared at all, but had only been hidden in the desert by magic.

The technique is very clever, not to mention that ordinary people and ordinary magicians can't snoop on it.

After entering the entrance of the village, there was a long desert road, and after walking for about five minutes, a dense forest appeared in front of it, and the trees of the forest were tall and straight, which should be used to shield the invasion of the desert.

After passing through the woods, the village of Wanyi is revealed.

The light shines from the windows on the sides of the thatched houses, and a faint green smoke comes out of many thatched houses, which makes the village feel alive and filled the village with a faint smoke.

The whole village has only the unique insect chirping of summer, and there are no voices or other noisy sounds, which seems to be quiet and quiet, revealing a sense of ancient and quiet mystery, as well as a faint sense of weirdness.

The camel caravan walked unhurriedly towards the village, and Qin Shuangshuang found that there were people in the rooms on both sides who were quietly watching them.

Because of the quietness, the sound of camels stepping on the hard dirt road is particularly clear, and the camel bells are even more eerie against the quiet of the village.

The village is very large, although the vision is limited at night, but this is nothing to Qin Shuangshuang, from the main road in the village where they walked, there are about forty or fifty thatched houses extending to the left, and the thatched houses are not visible to the crops, and the same is true to the right.

After walking in the village for about five minutes, a circular clearing about a kilometer in diameter appeared in front of me, with a tall cross pole stuck in the middle, and a very old colorful pennant dangling in the wind hanging from the top of the pole.

The flag was painted with a black and red pattern, a very ancient rune, revealing a kind of indescribable weirdness, exuding a hint of black and red.

The wisp of black and red qi floated into the air, dispersing in mid-air without a trace.

This place looks like it is in the middle of the village, and it is a big crossroads.

Once here, the caravan turned right and continued until it reached the top of the road on the right, and came to an oversized thatched hut that was five or six times the size of other thatched huts.

The camel caravan stopped, and all the camels bent down under the command.

Qin Shuangshuang and they got off the camel, the door of the house in front of them opened, and out came an old man with a rickety figure, full of white hair, long straight shoulders, and a white beard that reached his chest, the old man was on crutches but looked quite tough.

Behind him, followed by two middle-aged men and four young men.

The camel leader stepped forward to "gurgling" and talked to the old man, and finally looked at Qin Shuangshuang and them, and brought Yun Tairan and Qin Shuangshuang to the old man for another "gurgling".

The old man nodded as he listened, and looked at Yun Tairan and Qin Shuangshuang, his deep-set eyes flashing with one after another imperceptible gleam.

After the camel leader finished speaking, the old man glanced at Qin Shuangshuang and looked at Yun Tairan, and said in Lijian, which was not fluent: "Hello, I am the village chief here, and you are explorers lost in the desert?"

Finally hearing the words that he understood, Yun Tairan and Qin Shuangshuang glanced at each other, looked at the old man and nodded, "Yes, hello village chief, I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

The old man shook his head, with a kind look, and his attitude was neither enthusiastic nor cold, and said, it was not early, they had worked hard all the way, let them take them to the resting place to wash off the sand, and let them prepare food for them, so that they could rest here in peace.

Qin Shuangshuang and the others were led to the right and entered the first thatched house on the right, while the camel team went to the left and entered the second thatched house on the left.

On this side, with the big thatched house as the center, a row of thatched houses was built on the left and right sides, and in this way, these thatched houses belonged to the village chief.

The thatched roof is covered with thatch, and the body is made of stone blocks with a layer of wooden planks inside.

After entering the gate, there is a quaint hall, in the middle of the hall is a fire, on which is an ancient round pot-shaped black iron pot is erected, and above is an oil lamp hanging from the roof, and next to the fire are placed seven wooden low stools.

On the left side of the hall is a long dining table against the wall, and there is a door on the inner wall at the end of the table.

After Qin Shuangshuang and the others were brought into the hall by two young men, they were led through the door and into a courtyard.

Qin Shuangshuang didn't expect that there was such a backyard behind this thatched house, which felt a little novel.

There is a round stone table in the middle of the backyard, the left side of the backyard is full of flowers, and on the right is a row of rooms.

According to the young man who led them in, these rooms were available because people often got lost in the desert and found their village to spend the night.

Qin Shuangshuang and there were a total of twenty people, and there were exactly ten rooms and one room for two people.

The room is not very big, it is a single room, there is a wooden bed against the right wall when you go in, the bed is still empty, and the young man who brought them said that he would send bedding in a while.

There was a square wooden table against the wall opposite the foot of the bed, on which there was an oil lamp, and in the corner of the left wall, there was a bathtub, and there was no window on the wall of the room, so there was a skylight on the top.

That's the case with the whole room.

The two young men showed them the room, and someone brought them water for washing and drinking, as well as a change of clothes and bedding, and then they left the backyard, leaving them busy themselves, saying that they would go to the hall to find them if they had something.

Qin Shuangshuang thanked them, and watching the two enter the hall, Yun Tairan gave the team members a look, and went back to the room with Qin Shuangshuang.

Closing the door, the two chatted in a low voice, Qin Shuangshuang told Yun Tairan what she knew about this village, and finally said, "This whole village is full of weirdness, and I don't know what secrets are hidden." ”

"Hmm. Yun Tairan nodded thoughtfully and glanced at the steaming bathtub, "Don't worry about that for now, let's wash together first!"

The tub was large enough for two people to bathe, and the young man who brought them in also introduced in a very broken Lycan, and this bucket of water was prepared for the two of them.

"Together?" Qin Shuangshuang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yun Tairan nodded as a matter of course, and said with a very gentle smile: "Don't be shy, our old husband and wife." ”

"I'm not shy. Qin Shuangshuang endured the accelerated heartbeat and said cheekily, "I'm just afraid that you won't be able to control it." ”

"If you can't control it, you won't control it, come on!"

When the two of them finished washing and walked out of the room, Mo Yucong and the others had already washed and gathered in the courtyard, and they had been watching the stars for a long time after a long time.

Seeing the two of them come out, they greeted the two with their usual expressions and slightly shining eyes.

Yun Tairan and Qin Shuangshuang calmly sat down at the stone table in the backyard, and the others seemed to gather around them casually.

Mo Yucong sat opposite the two of them, pretending to laugh casually and whispered: "Those carriages are indeed filled with people, both men and women, very young, tied up. Locked up in the backyard of two, three, or four over there. ”