Chapter 145: Concealing the Truth
Thanks to the mudslide and the storm, the five-member team had to make a detour, even though several people repeatedly shortened the time of night rest, and then accelerated the foot, and it was two days later to reach the foot of the mountain where Mingqian Village was located. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, thanks to the tempering in this extreme situation, the foot speed of several people has improved significantly, and the most specific thing is He Bing, who ran for six hours and didn't complain anymore.
But it's strange to say, this guy has rarely said bad words since he came out of the boulder, and Su Ling can clearly feel that this person's eyes have also reduced the frequency of rolling on Zhuang Fan's body. She couldn't help but gossip, was Liu Xiaolin's charm too strong and confused him? Or did this guy find out in his conscience and feel that he should cultivate hard and make progress every day?
But to be honest, Liu Xiaolin's pill is really good, He Bing walked a little slope after being cured at that time, but after taking the pill, within five hours, it improved significantly, and now it is even more like not being injured, and his feet can catch up.
So in the past two days, everyone has been listening to Su Ling and Xiong Jie's eight fights, and in the process of grabbing food, they hurried all the way to Mingqian Village, but they didn't know until they arrived... The reality is always so skinny, and entering the village is not as simple as they think.
A large river more than fifty zhang long intercepted the way, Su Ling glanced twice, not to mention the turbulent water mixed with sediment, it was impossible for the ferry to pass.
However, the two sides of the wide river interception are completely different scenes, Su Ling and their side is a small town, although the town is not rich, but it can barely be cultivated by the irrigation of the river. On the other hand, the barren village, the village in the south, should be a little green even in the cold winter, but this small village has no life, a yard of earth.
It's so weird....
When they asked about the situation, the townspeople said.
"Mingqian Village? That village has been cursed, but it's not a good place, the old man advises you to hide away if you can, that place is very evil! ”
The person who spoke was an old farmer in the town, and of course he was familiar with many things after staying for a long time, but the ancients had all kinds of feudal superstitious traditions. There has been no rain in Mingqian Village for three consecutive years, and there is no harvest in the fields, and there has been such a horrific disaster recently.
Ye Ying pursed his lips and thought for a while, and then asked, "Does the old man have a way to enter the village?" ”
"What?!" The old farmer thought that his ears were broken, and his eyebrows were twisted together in surprise, "You are going to Mingqian Village?" You can't go, you can't go, young people still listen to my advice, don't be that fresh, a few young people who went in a few days ago have never gone out, it's been nearly half a month, you still have to spare your lives. ”
Someone went to Mingqian Village a few days ago?
Zhuang Fanxiu frowned slightly, and asked, "Dare to ask the old man if he knows the identities of these people, or what he is going to do in the village?" ”
"How do I know that!" The old farmer was a little impatient, and he picked up his hoe and wanted to go back, but was stopped by the night.
The man took out a bunch of money from his bag and handed it over, his voice cold: "Can you say it now?" ”
The old peasant was stunned for a moment, looked around with his eyes open, hurriedly put the money in his pocket, and dragged the people to a remote corner next to him. He looked nervous, took a long breath, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't look like a few people are here to play, I guess they're here to fight, right?" ”
Everyone was silent, even if it wasn't a fight, it couldn't be justified, and the punishment for identity leakage was not a joke.
When the old farmer saw that a few people didn't speak, he regarded it as a tacit approval, and said: "To tell the truth, the outsiders who come here, who are not here to fight, if you really come to enjoy the mountains and rivers, the package on this body is not cumbersome." ”
The corners of Su Ling's mouth hooked, and he looked at the old farmer fixedly, "So, the old man is also an expert?" ”
"Ahem, I'm a connoisseur." The old farmer chuckled and shook his head, raising the farm tools in his hand, "I am a farmer." But I also heard this from my grandfather, there have been a lot of inverted buckets here over the years, and a lot of good things have been touched, but my grandfather said that that powerful thing is still in the inner place, it is a fairy tomb, not to mention gold and silver treasures, those things are a fart compared to fairy treasures. ”
"Oh~~" Su Ling raised his eyebrows, just interested, "So, his old man has been in?" ”
The old farmer pursed his lips and smiled, "The girl doesn't need to talk to me, my grandfather just said that, and he also heard it from everyone, so it's really hard to say when this legend is." It's just that I heard that the immortal angered the Jade Emperor and was condemned to the mortal world, and later helped the emperor to fight, winning many battles, and at that time the merit was completed and ascended to heaven, and his body was buried together with the treasure he used when he was fighting, do you say that the tomb can be better than the emperor? ”
Several people looked at each other, and it was impossible to know which sentence was true and which was false, and the only thing that was certain was that the village chief of Mingqian Village didn't seem to trust the Spirit Village very much...
Su Ling's eyes rolled, "Since that's the case, there must be a lot of people looking for this tomb?" The conversation shifted to a lower voice, "Has anyone found it?" ”
"Hey, you don't know, that place is no longer possible to enter, and when the landslide occurred the year before last, that place also collapsed, but good things emerged from the mountain..."
"What?" Xiong Jieba was curious, so he asked first: "A ding?" Or a weapon? ”
"What, if it was really a ding, it would have been pulled and bought. I say to you, don't tell anyone. The old peasant swallowed his spit and whispered, "More than a hundred corpses have been dug up in that place!" ”
Everyone gasped, the place of the collapse must be the edge of the tomb, and more than a hundred corpses appeared on the edge alone, inside
This? It's hard to imagine that even the emperor didn't have such a high-standard funeral system.
Ye Ying frowned and asked, "Just the corpse, and no other funeral goods?" ”
The old farmer said: "Obediently, the corpse is terrible enough, if there are still burial goods, this river can't be called the inverted bucket of the trip?" Therefore, the road into Mingqian Village after the collapse of this mountain is also flooded, and the mules cannot enter it, so if you really want to go, you can only take a detour from the farther mountain. A few days ago, a group of young people looked at the collapsed road and shook their heads, and in the end they didn't go around the mountain. ”
A few people knew that the detour would no longer work, and it would be a waste of at least a day, and now they have enough for everything, but there is too little time, so Su Ling glanced at Ye Ming, this person's face was solemn, and she had seen it for the first time, so she asked again: "What about before the mountain collapsed, can the total person go in?" ”
"Yes, yes, but I watched them go in for a few days, and finally they came out like this, and they didn't bring anything out, and they were happy when they came, and when they came out, the clothes were torn as if they were asking for food, and they stinked so badly, how many of them still want to try?"
Su Ling smiled, "It's all here, it's a pity not to take a look." ”