The three of them climbed ashore drenched, and although they were greeted by a gloomy sky, it was much better than the grogginess underground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Under a few tall ancient trees, tiny flowers that kept spinning and flying down fluttered down on their heads and shoulders. Looking out into the distance, neatly arranged houses appeared.

"Where have we been? The village seems to be inhabited by quite a few families. Xue Gang looked at the neat building roads.

"I don't know, go in first, we have no way back anyway. The borrower changed all the wet clothes, otherwise they would all get sick. ”

When they walked in, it was quiet, and the doors of every house were closed in the middle of the day, and it was a little strangely quiet.

Xue Gang: "Why is there no one?" ”

Su Mian pointed to the house in front of them and said, "Sleeping, you listen, there is a snoring sound." "It's not the earth-shattering snoring, she can hear it, it's really that the wooden house that rises from the ground here is not well insulated.

Su Yong went to knock on the door, Su Mian looked into the crack in the door, knocked for a while, and heard the sound of footsteps dragging inside, accompanied by a yawn and a sleepy question, "Who, don't sleep this big night......"

The words of the people inside leaked through the cracks in the door, Su Mian and Xue Gang looked up at the sky in unison, the blue sky and the big night? It's a slurry.

The man who slowly opened the door was a sixty-year-old man with a long beard, with old eyes that hadn't woken up much, and the eyes of a few people outside the door were foggy. "You ......"

"Hello old man, may I ask ......"

Su Mian didn't speak, and he was closed-door.

The old man's sober and excited voice came from inside the door, "You are from the outside world?!" ”

Su Mian was stunned for a moment, and reacted violently, this statement of the outside world is not unfamiliar. She turned her head to look at the two behind her in amazement, "Do you believe it?" We actually swam to Fengyue. ”

Xue Gang was stunned, "Wouldn't it?" ”

Su Mian was relieved, shook his head and said, "Yes, when I was captured by the Crescent Chamber of Commerce, they not only said that I was Fengyue's aunt, but also an inner and outer world. These words can't be wrong when they come out of the mouth of the seventh master of the Chamber of Commerce. So, we really got to Bongwol. Before this, Su Mian didn't believe that the moon really existed, she thought more that the Crescent Chamber of Commerce was suspicious of something.

Su Mian's words fell, and he heard the old man shouting at the window. "Everybody, get up! An outsider is coming! The Outsiders are coming! ”

Hearing this, Su Yong reminded: "Let's be careful. "It's daytime, but everyone is sleeping collectively.

The old man's shout undoubtedly blew up the pot. All around, a brass bell rang out from all the houses in their vicinity. Circles of sound waves vibrated in the air, spreading farther and farther.

The three of them retreated from the old man's house to the stone road between the two rows of houses, but the old man thought they were going to escape.

"Don't sleep, the outsiders are going to run!" The old man took the lead in holding out the harpoon, facing them cautiously and defensively.

In a few moments, a large number of people rushed out. Those who carry wooden sticks, those who carry sickles, and even those who carry copper basins. The awakened crowd panicked and saw them as a catastrophe.

Some people don't even have time to put on their clothes, and the hem of their wide clothes falls out of their belts, or they are stuffed indiscriminately, and the buttons can be wrongly buttoned. A group of villagers in sackcloth, cloth pants, and disheveled hair made Su Mian think that he had traveled to ancient times.

Everyone also wore masks. There are no different white masks, painted with various patterns, some hideous, some noble, some crying, some laughing...... This village is not only ancient, but also a little mysterious.

Su Mian, who was guarding between the two of them, said to the old man who took the lead: "What is the punishment of the old man?" The patriarch is not here, who is in charge of Fengyue now, and he will call someone to see me. ”

The old man's expression shook and tensed again, obviously she had said something, but she was afraid that she had a ghost, so he didn't dare to admit it. Others were more silent.

"Xiaomian, what are you talking about...... Xue Gang quietly tugged at her clothes.

Su Mian gave him a look and motioned for him not to ask.

Su Yong knew her better than Xue Gang, and said, "What do you use to prove that you are their aunt?" ”

"Then it depends on what they need us to prove." Su Mian thought about it, could it be the three things that Su Huaiyuan handed over to him. Two paintings, a copper box.

The crowd of people in praise suddenly parted ways.

A man in a robe mopping the floor was approached, his face was covered with a silver fox face, his eyes were narrow and narrow, and he was looking at him with a mocking smile.

As soon as this person appeared, there were various voices in the crowd.

"The Patriarch is here."

"Look at the Clan, there are outsiders."

The old man even ran forward and said, "Zhang, this little woman claims to be her aunt. "Feeling just inside the door, the old man is listening to the door with his ears pricked up.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Auntie is back?"

"No, it's really my aunt?"

"My aunt wasn't ...... by the clan back then"

The man raised his hand slightly, and the voice of the boiling water was suddenly so quiet that even the sound of a pin could be heard. The man spoke, with a male voice with clear jade bones, slightly hunched his waist, and his hands were shaken. "I've seen the girl, can the girl take out her aunt's token, I can recognize it."

Su Mian didn't move, but stepped forward and said, "Fengyue is in charge of you now?" What's your name, take off your mask and show me. ”

Su Mian noticed his hand move, then stopped.

Su Mian paused, suddenly his eyes flickered, and he turned cold: "The patriarch has been absent for so many years, why don't you just let you be the patriarch, but only let you be the head of the clan?" Did you say it, or did I say it. She stretched out her hand, lifted the silver mask from his face, and a fairy-like face that was not stained with smoke and dust fell, and he lowered his body even more, and did not let go of the motions of his holding.

Su Mian said lightly: "Because purple is respectful." Fengyue has always only had a patriarch, who is the head of the clan. She spoke softly with critical displeasure.

When he heard this, he raised his body and raised his eyes, and a pair of fiery red eyes were like a burning flame. A cold smile flowed from the corner of his lips, and this time he knelt down on one knee, "Fengyin has seen my aunt." ”

When he knelt, everyone was stunned, and they came back to their senses in shock, and they knelt down one after another, touching the ground with their foreheads. It's a big bow.

The old man knelt beside him, shaking like a sieve.

Su Mian threw the mask at his feet, turned around, and turned his back to him: "I'm tired, take me to rest." At this moment, she was strange and high, with a temperament that did not belong to her, and swept away this place of awe.

"Wind sound obeys."

Fengyin obediently picked up the mask under his feet, his eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and he always smiled shallowly. Put it back on, get up, and lead Su Mian away.

She seemed to be possessed by a "ghost", leaving Su Yong Xue Gang behind, without looking at it, and left with Fengyin.

The second monk Xue Gang was puzzled.

Su Yong's eyes were as deep as an abyss, and the bottom could not be seen. It's time to come, it's finally coming.