Chapter 45: The Village of the Dead
I glanced at Xue'er's eyes, and I withdrew my gaze and followed the old village chief to the house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I don't know when there was an extra table in the house, and it was full of food.
I hadn't eaten since I first woke up, and when I saw the food, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
"Alright, you guys are going to eat. The old village chief said kindly.
I just wanted to move the chopsticks, so I lifted the chopsticks, and before I could pick up the vegetables, Mo Yan immediately stretched out his hand and snatched my chopsticks away.
"Old man, why don't you let us go. Mo Yan said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the old village chief.
Mo Yan's words made me confused for a while, but I didn't say anything, Mo Yan's words must have her meaning.
I looked at the old village chief curiously.
The old village chief looked at Mo Yan a little vaguely, "You girl, you can leave if you want, and I didn't stop you." ”
Mo Yan just snorted coldly, his eyes fixed on the food on the table, and his face became colder and colder.
"Ye Le, this thing can't be eaten, it's for ghosts, and people will die if they eat it. Cher whispered.
Hearing this, my brows furrowed, I was enough to believe Xue'er's words, I raised my head and looked at the old village chief.
The old village chief's expression became more and more gloomy, completely devoid of his previous kind expression, "You two girls, my old man didn't keep you, why do you want to spoil my good deeds." ”
Listening to the old man's words, I hurriedly took a few steps back behind me, which was a disguised admission that this thing was not eaten by humans.
I hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and fixed my eyes on the old village chief.
Along the way, there are too many people who have harmed me, I thought that this old village chief was still a good person, but now the fox tail of this old village chief is finally revealed.
"You hurt my companion, and you still want to ignore it. Mo Yan said coldly.
"Bad old man. Xue'er said coldly to the old village chief angrily.
I took a deep breath, stared at the old village chief with both eyes, and said coldly, "Why are you hurting me,"
The old village chief's expression can only be described as hideous, "This village can't accommodate the living, and when the living come, they have to die." ”
Hearing this, my heart couldn't help but chuckle, this village can't accommodate living people, so you ......
Thinking of this, I finally understood why when we entered the village, when we gave RMB to the villager, the villager said that it was fake money, and it turned out to be such a thing.
Now that the old man has turned his face, I didn't expect that I would live with ghosts for so long.
"You still want to keep us, you're not qualified enough. Mo Yan said coldly.
Suddenly, Mo Yan had an extra piece of spirit rune paper in his hand, bit his finger, blood was scattered on the spirit rune paper, and an arrow rushed towards the old man, the speed was ridiculously fast.
Immediately, the spirit rune paper was attached to the old man's forehead, and the old man suddenly burst out laughing, and his whole face began to distort.
In the blink of an eye, the old man's face became extremely hideous.
A chuckle hurriedly came out of the old man's mouth.
Looking at the food on the table again, I took one look and couldn't help but vomit immediately.
The food turned out to be live insects, green and disgusting, and some centipedes were crawling around in the pot.
I hurriedly patted my chest, fortunately I didn't eat just now, if I took a bite, maybe I would die as Mo Yan said.
Mo Yan was already fighting with the old village chief, dancing with a peachwood sword in his hand, and that action was simply a smooth flow of water in one go.
"Xue'er, can Mo Yan defeat that old man?" I said softly.
"Hey, that old man, how can you beat Lao Mo. Cher said in the tone of a little adult.
I rolled my eyes at Xue'er a little speechlessly, so small, people are already ghostly.
"Hurry like a law, extinguish!" Mo Yan let out a cold shout, and the peachwood sword in his hand immediately stabbed at the old village chief, directly knocking the old village chief away.
"The mountain will not let you go! You will all die, and no one can escape the curse of this mountain. The old village chief laughed out loud, and did not forget to say this sentence before he died.
"Let's go. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.
I nodded, knowing in my heart that I wouldn't be able to stay here for long.
Hurriedly followed Mo Yan out, and Xue'er followed behind us.
"Lao Mo, this village chief is a dead village, we can't go to the mountains. Xue'er suddenly heard footsteps and said to Mo Yan.
"Where are you going?" I whispered, and there was only one way to get out of here, and that was to walk the mountains.
"Take the waterway. Mo Yan said softly.
I was a little surprised in my heart, after all, we didn't have a boat, but looking at Mo Yan's expression, now we had to take the waterway.
I once remembered that the old village chief said that the water flow of this village and the mountain is the same, so Li Mao and Wang Ying and their bodies can flow to the river of this village.
After we had walked a few hundred meters, I couldn't help but look back at the village.
At this glance, I was almost scared silly, where is there a village behind me, this is clearly a large and small grave bag.
In particular, the village chief's house, where we just lived, was the largest grave in the village.
No wonder the old village chief's house is the most luxurious in the village, and it turned out to be the largest tomb.
That is to say, we are all sleeping in the tomb.
Thinking of this, my body couldn't help but tremble.
This is really weird, that is, the dogs we entered the village were not real dogs, but dogs made of paper next to the grave bag.
No wonder these dogs, the living do not bark, they call the dead.
"Ye Le, don't look at it, the living people in the village of the dead can't watch it for a long time, otherwise your soul will be sucked away. Cher said softly.
Listening to Cher's words, I hurriedly withdrew my gaze.
I suddenly remembered a question, and couldn't help but ask Xue'er, "Xiaoxue, have we all been sleeping in the grave bag these days?" ”
Cher rolled her eyes at me, "Can I say no?"
Hearing this, my heart was half cold, I thought that the inside of the sleeping bag was just my conjecture, but from the sound of other people's mouths, it felt particularly unpleasant.
It's like when you see that you are the first from the bottom in the report card, but you are told from someone else's mouth that you have won the first from the bottom, it tastes different.
"Don't worry, there is Lao Mo here, even if you sleep in the grave bag, you won't be killed. Cher said softly.
I shook my head and shook some of the thoughts out of my mind, and now the most important thing was how to escape.
When I walked to the river where Li Mao and Wang Ying were found, especially when I saw a wooden boat next to that river, my heart was slightly happy.
"Mo Yan, you got this boat. I asked softly.
Mo Yan shook his head, "It's not me, it should be Lao Liu who got it, and he also found something, so he took the waterway." ”
I was still a little moved in my heart, although Lao Liu was gone, he still considered us and prepared a boat for us.
"Let's get on the boat first, the fog is starting to rise in this village, the dead are coming back to life, and if we are caught, it will be miserable, and there will be only one way to die. Mo Yan said softly.
I was a little surprised in my heart, but after so many things, my heart gradually became stranger.
If I had to be shocked for a while every time I encountered this kind of thing, then my heart would have been shocked to death.
This wooden boat is not big, it is the kind of fishing boat that fishes.
Standing on the boat, I slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally went back.
"This village looks even weirder than I thought. Mo Yan, who was sitting on the boat, couldn't help but whisper.
"Can we get out. I paddled softly.
"It's up to fate, in fact, you watched us leave the village, but we haven't actually left the village yet, we are always in the village. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.
My heart sank, and I hurriedly looked up at the village for a while, how could this be possible, we had already walked several kilometers, and besides, the water was flowing towards the bottom of the village.
But Mo Yan actually said that he hadn't gone out yet.
"Row quickly, whatever you see or feel on the boat, you have to pretend that you can't see anything, even if Cher and I are turned into ghosts and stand in front of you, you have to pretend not to care, only in this way can we go back alive." Mo Yan said solemnly.
Looking at Mo Yan's serious face, I nodded lightly and hummed softly.
Mo Yan didn't say anything more, and Xue'er sat on the bow of the boat, her two white little feet stretched out and gently stirred in the river.
"Old Mo, do you like Ye Le?" Suddenly, Xue'er turned her head and looked at Mo Yan.
"Little one, do you know what it means to like it?" Mo Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes at Xue'er.
Listening to Mo Yan not answering Xue'er's words, I couldn't help but feel a little lost in my heart.
"Ye Le, do you like Mo Yan?" Xue'er looked at me with her little feet.
Don't say it, with this little girl here, the tension in my heart immediately relaxed a lot.
"I ......"
"Old Mo, Ye Le said he likes you!"
I only said one word of me, and Xue'er hurriedly turned her head to Mo Yan and said.
I was a little speechless in my heart, and secretly looked at Mo Yan, I still looked forward to Mo Yan's answer in my heart.
"Huh...... Little. Mo Yan didn't answer Xue'er's words, but closed his eyes.
"Well~ Lao Mo, I feel that Ye Le is very good, although he is a little ugly, his temper is stinky, he has no money, no car, and he is not very caring, but I feel that he is quite worthy of you. Xue'er took away the hand that was moving her little feet and said to Mo Yan seriously.
Listening to Xue'er's words, I almost fell off the boat, this girl doesn't leave a little morality.
Looking at Mo Yan's closed eyes and ignoring Xue'er's words, I sighed lightly, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.