Xian Qianling glanced at everyone and asked everyone, "What are you going to do in Wucun?" I don't know, has that place been cordoned off by the police now? ”

Zong Wangyue shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, don't ask me, I will take the money to do things anyway, and Xiaojin was pulled over by me." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Xu Jiao, what about you?"

Yu Hang's upper circle is not large, and there is some intersection between those young ladies and gentlemen, Xian Qianling and Xu Jiao have known each other for a long time, although they are not too familiar, but they know each other well.

Xian Qianling didn't know that she had always been Xu Jiao's idol.

Her decisive and direct style of acting and her temperament of doing what she wants and never hesitating have always been regarded as the golden rule by Xu Jiao.

In front of Xian Qianling, Xu Jiao would not hide herself, and said directly: "I like Hu Jiahui, and I want him to change his opinion of me through this journey." I don't expect him to like me as much as I like him, I just want to make each other no longer strangers and let him pay more attention to me. ”

"Xiaohu, what about you?"

Xian Qianling learned from Zong Wangyue's tone and looked at Hu Jiahui.

Hu Jiahui looked a little hesitant, and after glancing at Zhang Hua a few times, he finally mustered up the courage to say: "I am here to protect Zhang Hua." ”

"Love triangle." Xian Qianling looked at Zhang Hua with interest and asked, "Zhang Hua, what about you?" ”

"I'll go home." Zhang Hua smiled faintly, her smile seemed very innocent, just as clean and clear as the spring water by the mountain stream.

Xian Qianling was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "Yes, your surname is Zhang, there seem to be many people surnamed Zhang in Wucun!" ”

Zhang Hua nodded slightly.

"Alright, let's move on."

When the time is up, you stand up, grab your travel bag and walk forward.

After walking for another hour, somehow the sky suddenly became gloomy, and at the same time the wind began to blow in the woods, and the branches swayed and rustled.

At this time, Jin Qi walked quickly to your side and whispered to you: "President, there should be Wucun in front, I suddenly have a bad feeling." ”

Jin Qi's feeling is not wrong, you sensed it before the wind started, not only the Wucun in front, but even the woods where you are now are filled with a strange aura.

It seems that there must be some amazing secret hidden in this black village.

"Zongzi."

"Hey."

As soon as Zong Wangyue heard you call him, he trotted over.

"Boss, what do you command?"

You take out eight rune paper thousand paper cranes that you had folded in the car before from your backpack and hand them to Zong Wangyue: "One per person, the old rule, carry it closely." ”

Xian Qianling played with the paper crane in his hand, and said with a smile: "I really can't see it, your craftsmanship is not bad." ”

"Stop playing, it's not a toy, it's a lifesaver."

Hearing you say this, the madwoman couldn't help but come over and said with a grin, "Hey, fold me another one." ”

"What else do you want?"

"Like you said, save your life at a critical time, and make a memorial for the other."

"In memory of your brother-in-law." You immediately rolled your eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to this stupid woman!

After that, it's a continuous uphill climb, and after going over a hill, you finally see the house.

"Wow, this is Wucun, it's much bigger than I imagined." Standing on the hill and looking at the village in front of him, Zong Wangyue couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Indeed, compared with ordinary villages, Wucun is much larger in terms of size and population.

From your point of view, the houses in Wucun seem to be hidden among the branches and leaves, and most of the villagers' houses are built along the mountain, all on the mountainside, which seems to be scattered.

Zhang Hua, who had not spoken much, suddenly spoke: "Wucun is actually formed by four villages, each village is a family, and we believe in the same god. ”

"You still believe in gods here, so you don't come to the festival every once in a while, do you?"

Zhang Hua nodded and said with a smile: "I really made you right, the reason why I rushed back is because tomorrow is the sacrificial ceremony in the village every forty-four years." ”

"Oh ho, we're here to speak!" As soon as he heard that some were playing, Zong Wangyue immediately smiled.

When Xian Qianling heard this, he turned his head to look at you and asked, "Could the two be related?" ”

You glanced at Wucun and nodded, "There should be, but we have to carry out some investigation." ”

"Boss, let's go first!"

While you and Xian Qianling were standing on the post and talking, Zong Wangyue and the seven of them had already trotted towards Wucun.

Ignoring these seven people, you said to Xian Qianling: "How is the situation of those crazy travelers?" ”

"When I left in the morning, I talked to the hospital on the phone, and they said that their mood had stabilized a little, but they just didn't shout or make trouble, they were still on the verge of collapse, and as long as a stranger came into their sight, they would go crazy, as if they had been greatly stimulated." Saying that, Xian Qianling asked you rhetorically, "Is there really something unclean on this mountain?" ”

You shake your head: "It's not certain yet, but one thing is for sure, if you exclude the poisoning of those travelers, it can only mean that there should be something terrifying hiding in the mountains of this Wucun." ”

"It seems that we still have to go into the mountains to investigate."

"Hmm." You turn your head to look at the mountains behind Wucun, and you notice that one of the peaks is not only steep, but also has a strange aura lingering on it.

"Let's go, go down first to understand the situation, and strive to enter the mountain at noon and come down before evening."

Xian Qianling nodded, she has unshakable trust in you in this regard.

When you enter the village, you will find that all the children and old people in the village are sitting at the door of their homes, and all the people look very serious, even the children with bare buttocks are sitting on the ground and rubbing mud without crying or making a fuss.

At this time, Zong Wangyue and the others were talking to a middle-aged man, and when you approached, the middle-aged man waved his hand and turned around and left with an unhappy face.

"What's wrong?"

You asked at Zong Wangyue.

Zong Wangyue shrugged his shoulders and said: "Before I came, I heard Zhang Hua say that there are many beautiful scenery on Wushen Peak, and there is a clear and beautiful mountain lake, we originally planned to camp by the mountain lake, but the village chief said that today is the mountain stay. ”

"Yamaruri? What do you mean? Xian Qianling asked.

You looked at Zhang Hua at the same time, and Zhang Hua said lightly: "The mountain stay day is the day when the mountain god counts the trees, and no one can enter the mountain. ”

"What does the mountain god have to do with us counting the trees?" Zong Wangyue was puzzled.

"For men, like trees, are the people of the mountain gods. Once a person enters the mountain, he is treated as a tree by the mountain god, trapped in the mountain, and can never get out. ”