The young man in the cottage who had climbed into the temple ran in a hurry, and the other young man followed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the village party secretary of the guide village saw it, he hurriedly shouted: "Run!" ”

However, Wang Zheng glanced at Zhou Bin and said, "Go in and have a look." ”

After entering the shrine, I found that it was a small courtyard house, and directly opposite the door was a hall dedicated to the shrine, and next to it seemed to be a house with a person's ear. At the door of the ear house, the old lady lay peacefully on the wicker chair.

Zhou Bin looked over, turned back to Wang Zheng and said, "It's dead." ”

Wang Zheng chuckled in his heart, the old lady was alive and well yesterday, why did she suddenly die this morning?

"Yes, President, look!"

Following the direction of Han Lingbo's finger, Wang Zheng was startled when he saw it.

Next to the statue of the god seat in the hall facing the gate, there is a sculpture that is half smaller than the god seat, and the appearance of the sculpture is exactly the same as Yan San in the photo.

What's going on?

"They're coming! Run, it's too late and you'll die! ”

The village party secretary suddenly rushed in at this time and shouted in a hurry.

When Wang Zheng heard this, he felt that something was wrong, and followed the village party secretary out to take a look, and found that in the Miao village on the other side of the river, more than a dozen adult men were holding Miao knives, so they rushed towards them.

There is a strange atmosphere everywhere here, which makes Wang Zheng feel very uncomfortable, the other party is holding a Miao knife, the person who comes is not good, and when they really come, after the conflict, there is not even a mobile phone signal here, but it will be troublesome.

"Run!"

Wang Zheng gave an order, and then everyone rode a motorcycle and fled outside along the mountain road they came.

Riding a motorbike is dangerous on muddy and rugged mountain roads, and if you are not careful, you may fall off the cliffs on the side of the road.

When everyone went to the top of the mountain and looked back, they found more than a dozen mountain people with Miao knives in their hands, kowtowing respectfully in the temple.

"How so?" Wang Zheng glanced at the party secretary of Miao Village who came up?

The village party secretary was also at a loss: "I don't know, this Miao people are not the same ancestor as us, and many of their customs are not different from ours at all." ”

It seems that it is already dangerous to continue looking here.

Wang Zheng was about to give up, and then said, "Forget it, let's talk about it in town." ”

The town that Wang Zheng said was originally the seat of Tusi.

The Tusi of the Miao people area, equivalent to the Tu Emperor, has a lot of power.

And the town, which is nearly a hundred miles away from them.

On the way back, Han Lingbo was in the front, Wang Zheng followed behind, and then Zhou Bin was behind Wang Zheng, Meng Qingyang and the little mountain monkey were in the back, and the village party secretary was broken.

As we walked, we couldn't see the front and back.

At this time, Wang Zheng's motorcycle suddenly malfunctioned, and it couldn't catch fire.

Wang Zheng wanted to wait for Zhou Bin and them to catch up, and then take their car back, and as for this motorcycle, just throw it here.

However, waiting left and right, Wang Zheng waited for two hours, but he never saw Zhou Bin's shadow, and Han Lingbo in front did not come back to see him.

There is no village in front, no shop in the back, rugged mountain roads, black forests, and the bold Wang Zheng suddenly had a trace of fear in his heart.

At this time, seeing that it was time for lunch, Wang Zheng began to feel hungry again.

However, the dry food was all on Zhou Bin and them, and Wang Zheng didn't even have a backpack, which made it even more troublesome.

Wang Zheng was so hungry that he planned to go to the nearby mountains to find something to eat, and at the same time he left a note on his motorcycle, telling Zhou Bin to wait for him after they passed by.

"Wang Zheng, what are you looking for?"

Just when Wang Zheng was trying to dig out a wild bamboo shoot with his bare hands, he suddenly heard someone calling his name not far behind him, and hurriedly turned around.

When he saw it, he was startled.

Only five meters away from behind him, Yan San stood there.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Wang Zheng suddenly thought of his identity as a reborn, and he suddenly wondered why he was reborn, and then how he was reborn.

"People are ghosts, and ghosts are people, what's the difference?" The other party did not answer, and the fear in Wang Zheng's heart had reached the point of collapse.

"You know my name?" Wang Zheng struggled to suppress the fear in his heart, clenching his fists, and the feeling of hunger was gone.

"I know everything about you."

"Who the hell are you?"

"Me? Didn't you know that I was Yan San? "This person is really Yan San.

Seeing that the other party was a very kind old man, the fear in Wang Zheng's heart gradually dissipated.

"Are you really Yan San?"

The old man was about sixty years old, very short, only one meter and fifty years old, very thin, but looking at his face, he should know that he was exactly the same as the photo in the hand of the little mountain monkey.

"I, my wife told me you can let the dead possess and speak, is it true?"

"There is no real or false in the world, only whether you believe it or not."

This person speaks with a godly voice, and at first glance he looks different from a normal person. Like, he arranged all this.

Wang Zheng now even suspects that his rebirth may have been arranged by him.

"I believe it."

"Believing in nature is true, and not believing in nature is false. You come with me. ”

Wang Zheng hesitated for a moment, watched the old man walk towards the mountain, and then followed.

The mountain is steep, and it is very difficult to go up, although people like Wang Zheng, who often climb the mountain to exercise, are also very difficult to walk, but Yan San walks very easily.

The two of them walked on an unknown number of mountain roads, and gradually when Wang Zheng's physical strength was about to be unable to support it, Yan San stopped, and in front of him was a black cave that I don't know how deep.

The cave barely accommodates one person to enter, and at the entrance of the cave, there are some vines hanging from it.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Wang Zheng saw that Yan San had his back to him, looking at the vines as if he was admiring some work of art.

"Do you remember here?"

Wang Zheng frowned and shook his head.

Yan San, on the other hand, nodded, then turned around and smiled at Wang Zheng and said, "Follow me." ”

Then, Yan San grabbed the vine with his hand and leaned into the cave.

The purpose of Wang Zheng's visit this time was to listen to his wife's words, and wanted to find Yan San, so that he could help him meet Liu Shijia again, and then talk. However, now, the original intention of coming here was not able to speak at all, and he could only follow Yan San, not knowing what to do.

Seeing Yan San climbing the vine and entering, Wang Zheng also followed his example, grabbed the vine, and went to the cave.

After importing, it was very dark inside, and it was impossible to see anything clearly. And the hole is straight up and down, and I don't know how deep the hole is.

Following the vines, Wang Zheng slid down, Yan San, the outside world gradually blurred.