Chapter 275: Lingshui Village

For the next few days, my life was unusually peaceful, and I wanted to contact Makushu, but in the end, it was gone. But calm is calm, but for my plan, I still consulted a lot of information in a few days, mainly about some of the content involved in the jade bi, as well as the metaphysical book that An Xiangfei just sent two days ago.

Speaking of this book, the content in it is really obscure, but there is not much content, I mainly learned some shelter formulas and some basic formations to deal with ghosts, which has been needed from time to time.

"Jingle bell...... Lingling ......: "I was taking a nap and was awakened by this noisy ringtone. Full of waking up gas, which made me very unhappy.

"Hey...... Who is it? Half-squinted, I asked lazily.

"I, Makushu," came a faint voice on the other side of the phone.

Hearing this, I sat up as a donkey rolled, and I didn't know why, knowing that this curtain cultivation was not the one I wanted, just like Yu Ying said, he would never fall in love with me. But I still don't accept such a reality in a trance.

"What's the matter?" I pretended to be calm, fearful that the other end of the phone would expose my hypocrisy.

"Tomorrow in Lingshui Village, where will we meet."

"What are you doing......

"Drip ......"

Before I could finish my sentence, I was hung up. I waved my fist and gestured into the air. It's as if it's trying to eat people. But in less than three minutes, I regained my composure, and I was hung up like this, and it should be said that I was used to being hung up by Makushu, which was exactly the sentence: "No sadness, no joy"

Because I went to this Lingshui Village with my grandfather when I was a child, I was really surprised when Mu Xiu said to go to Lingshui Village to meet, because Lingshui Village is located in the western suburbs of Beijing, when I was a child, I went to my grandfather once, and at that time, Lingshui Village was a deserted village where no one lived, and I forgot what my grandfather took me to for, but the most profound impact was that I remember that there was a small temple at the entrance of the village, which enshrined the statue of Guan Gong.

And when grandpa went here, it seemed that when he was leaving, he could also go to this temple and worship Guan Erye.

It is said that when a team went on an expedition, they strayed into Lingshui Village, and in the middle of the night they saw a woman wearing a red cheongsam singing at the entrance of Lingshui Village, which had long been deserted, and they went to a team of 6 people, and finally they all went crazy. The next day, some herders found it at the entrance of Lingshui Village, and when they found it, they were still singing some nursery rhymes in their mouths;

"It's dark and foggy, and the married daughter-in-law goes back to her parents' house...... "He laughed weirdly while singing.

Another time, it is said that the family on an outing walked to Lingshui Village somehow, and the last family hanged themselves on the big locust tree at the entrance of Lingshui Village.

Of course, no one dared to go to this terrifying Lingshui Village casually since then, and some of them wanted to explore the secrets of Lingshui Village, but they didn't dare to enter Lingshui Village, just went around to find some villagers who came out of Lingshui Village to learn some information, but the strange thing is that when the reporter asked about the haunting of Lingshui Village, all the former villagers would just say one sentence:

"Don't go anywhere and find something unclean, you are a sin." After that, he couldn't ask anything.

Of course, for me, I don't know how many times I have been to this terrifying ancient tomb, but I still have some courage.

The next day, I put on a casual sports hiking outfit and took a taxi as Lingshui Village was still a short distance from the city.

"Where is the girl?" The driver who opened the door asked.

"I don't know, I'll show you the way" In order not to be directly denied boarding, I still don't say that it is better to go directly to Lingshui Village.

Under my command, the taxi went smoothly on the Sixth Ring Road, about 40 minutes later, and then when it was about to get off the expressway, I saw that the driver's face was slightly unhappy.

"The master is almost here, and he will be there soon." I reassured the driver.

"Girl, go down this exit, but it leads directly to the suburbs. You're sure you're not wrong. The driver asked me questioningly.

"There can be no mistake, master, a little further on." I said pleadingly. Of course, I'm a pit master. Otherwise, I would have to walk for half a day from Lingshui Village.

After nearly half an hour's journey, I obviously saw that the driver's face was a little not good.

"Girl, I can only carry you here, there is Lingshui Village in front of you. I advise you girl, don't play here anymore, we have a lot of fun places in Beijing, why did you come here?" Slightly still a little moved. My so-called relatives love me, but they are far away from me. Putting away his thoughts, he looked at the navigation map and found that Lingshui Village was not very far away.

"Thank you, master. That's it. I have a pot friend waiting for me in front of me. Rest assured! I took out a thousand yuan from my pocket and handed it to the driver.

"There are more girls...... "The driver saw that I gave him so much money, and said that he was going to retreat a part, I saw that it was awkward, and shouted;" Thank you" and ran forward.

It's hard enough for this master to send me here, this is a place where all drivers avoid it. I guess it's my gratitude for giving more money.

After about 30 minutes of walking, there was a dirt road on the left hand side of the main road, which was not very wide, and I followed the road according to the directions on the navigator. Because this road is the same road that leads to Lingshui Village.

After walking along this road for about fifteen minutes, I saw more and more weeds appearing on the side of the road, and the more I walked in, the more I found that many weeds had grown on the road, and the trees on the side of the road were getting taller and thicker. There is some messy garbage scattered on the road, so that the road is not so easy to walk.

Soon came to an uphill part of the road, I increased my horsepower and rushed uphill, looking forward, less than 500 meters in front of the road, a half-dead locust tree, like a withered old man, swaying in the wind, on a hill less than 300 meters away from the big locust tree, a withered small temple, as if telling the vicissitudes of life. A breeze blew, and I couldn't help but feel a chill on my back.

"Yeongsui Village"

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