"Mr. Lin, if you want to enter the mountain, you have to have a mountain road to go!" Zhang Fengling said. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go. For the dry mountain road, Lin Jue felt that there was nothing.

Xuanji Daoist, Lingsu Daogu, Yu Xiaowei, Zhang Fengling and Lin Jue began to rush into the mountains.

The mountains of Xiangxi are overlapping and verdant.

Xuanji said: "The mountain road from decades ago has not changed. ”

After walking the mountain road for more than an hour, the appearance of a mountain village emerged in the deep mountains.

The Xuanji Daoist pointed to the mountain village and said, "Lin Xiaoyou, you see that this is the ghost village that the poor Dao said!"

"Xuanji senior, is the legend you said about the ghost village true before?" After Yu Xiaowei saw the ghost of General Meng Yi, she began to believe in all the things of gods and ghosts.

"The legend of the ghost village has always been a mystery that cannot be solved. That's the tombstone at the entrance of the ghost village!" said the Xuanji Dao Chief.

"Stone tablet?" Yu Xiaowei frowned slightly.

"It is rumored that in the thirties of the last century, the group that wanted to steal the tombstone was cursed and died on the spot. Since then, the tombstone has become a sacred object in the ghost village and has been worshiped by the people of the ghost village all year round. "Xuanji said long.

"Xuanji senior, aren't the people in the ghost village afraid?" Yu Xiaowei was puzzled.

"At that time, the group came to the ghost village for a purpose. Because an ancient tomb was found here in the ghost village. At that time, the group was coming for the tomb. "Xuanji said long.

"The people of the ghost village, you want to stop that group of people from robbing the tomb?" Yu Xiaowei guessed.

"Yes, because the tomb that the gang wants to rob is the tomb of the ancestors of the people of the ghost village. "Xuanji senior said.

"Well, Xuanji senior, the ancestor of the people in the ghost village, can't it be that black zombie?!" Yu Xiaowei frowned.

After the gang robbed the tomb, they originally planned to take the tombstone away, but when the tombstone was transported to the entrance of the village, strange things began to happen one after another, and finally everyone died with pus. Strangely, the people of the ghost village were unharmed. "Xuanji said long.

"Why did those people steal the tombstone? Is the tombstone important?" asked Yu Xiaowei.

"Back then, I came to the ghost village with my senior brother to explore the secrets, and I was accidentally trapped in the ancient tomb, and I also released the black zombie that was sealed in the ancient tomb. In the end, the senior brother sacrificed himself and sealed the black zombie with the copper coin sword that originally sealed the black zombie. The senior brother said at the time that if you don't invite the masters of Xuanmen, don't come to the ancient tomb again. "Xuanji said long.

"Xuanji senior, I didn't expect you to have this experience. Yu Xiaowei was surprised.

Lingsu Daogu said: "Now that Lin Xiaoyou is here, maybe he can really destroy that black zombie." ”

"Xuanji Daoist, what's the difference with that tombstone?" Lin Jue asked.

"So far, the poor road has not been able to solve the mystery of the tombstone! Maybe everything has something to do with the black general. "Xuanji said long.

"Xuanji Daoist, look, the tombstone at the entrance of the village!" Yu Xiaowei and others came to the entrance of the village, and Yu Xiaowei pointed to the tombstone at the entrance of the village.

The tombstone is towering, mixed with black, and engraved with dense and strange characters.

"Well, it's the ancient Chu script!" Lingsu Daogu said.

"That's right, it's the Chu script!" Xuan Ji said.

"In other words, the ancestors of the people of the ghost village were from the Chu State in the pre-Qin period!" Zhang Fengling said.

"Xuanji senior, do you know these words?" asked Yu Xiaowei.

Lin Jue's gaze also looked at the Xuanji Dao Master, because Lin Jue didn't know these fonts.

"We invited experts back then, but we couldn't translate the words on the stele. Because the text on the stele is said to be the Chu script, but not the Chu script. "Xuanji said long.

"Xuanji Daoist, why can't I understand it?Is it the Chu State script?" Yu Xiaowei frowned.

"Let's go into the village. Remember, don't mention the tomb when you enter the village. "Xuanji said long.

When Lin Jue followed the Xuanji Dao into the village, he glanced back at the tombstone standing at the entrance of the village, "There is a faint energy movement on the tombstone......

When the people of the ghost village saw strangers entering the village, they raised their vigilance. Among the strangers were found to be Taoist priests and nuns.

Back then, the Xuanji Daoist was still young, and now forty years have passed, and the Xuanji Daoist has long passed the age of the sixtieth year, so there are not many people in the ghost village who can know the Xuanji Daoist.

But there was an old man with sharp eyes who recognized the Xuanji Daoist, "Xuanji Daoist, is it you?"

"Old friend...... "Xuanji Daoist didn't know the old man.

"Master Xuanji, you lived in my house back then. There is also the dust on your hand, which is very special, and I recognized that it was you who came from the Xuanji Daoist. The old man said.

"Well, it turned out to be an old friend! I haven't seen him for many years, but Brother Xiang Yun's body is still tough. "The Xuanji Daoist remembered who the old man was.

"Master Xuanji, after forty years, I thought you wouldn't come again. "Old man Xiang Yundao.

"Hehe, Brother Xiang Yun, let's stay at your house this time. "In the entire ghost village, no one wants to let outsiders live in Xiang Yun.

"Okay, good, good reunion, be a good wine and hospitality. Let's go, the old man has hidden a lot of jars in his house for a long time. "Old man Xiang Yun walked in front, his back was bent, and he should be about eighty years old.

"Grandpa!" Xiang Yun's granddaughter greeted him and held his grandfather's body.

"Xi'er, there are guests at home, you go and ask your mother to prepare wine and food to entertain the guests. Xiang Yun commanded his granddaughter Xi'er.

"Okay, grandpa!" Xi'er is very well-behaved and sensible, depending on her age, seventeen or eighteen years old.

Lin Jue carefully looked at the environment in the small courtyard of the mountain village, which was very simple. There are vegetables growing in the small yard, and there are chickens in the yard pecking at the small insects in the vegetable patch.

Xi'er's mother, a very simple-looking mountain village woman, fried the dishes, but they are delicious.

Moreover, Lin Jue was very surprised that a rough-looking woman from a mountain village could give birth to such a beautiful girl.

"Master Xuanji, everyone, this is the old wine that I have hidden in the cellar for forty years, old man!" said the old man Xiang Yun, filling the wine for everyone.

"Brother Xiang Yun, you are more than ten years older than me. This should be the number this year, right?"

"yes, they're ninety-eight years old. Master Xuanji, you are also in your eighties. It looks like this body is even tougher than I was back then. Old man Yue Yun said.

"Brother Xiang Yun, you have been hiding this wine for forty years. Xuanji Daoist continued.

"Yes, speaking of these jars, they are all the wines that you helped make back then. Xiang Yundao.

"Well, yes. I still remember! At that time, the fruit of this wine was picked from the back mountain. The back mountain is a treasure of feng shui. "Xuanji said long.

Xiang Yun shook his head when he heard Houshan, and then nodded again: "Yes, Houshan is a treasure land of feng shui! Now that the Xuanji Daoist has come to the ghost village again, it seems that he is still unwilling to let it go?"

"Let it go, sooner or later, your ghost village will have a catastrophe!" Xuanji said.