Chapter 211, Wanjiazhuang (1)

"Huh? Yes! Wanjiazhuang, it's a not too big Zhuangzi, and the people there are all surnamed Wan, what's wrong? Sister Susu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Xiao Wu was stunned by my question.

"How far is Wanjiazhuang from here?" I continued to ask.

"Not far away, this Zhuangzi is just below the scenic area, the closest to here. Look, that's it. Xiao Wu pointed down the mountain.

I looked in the direction she pointed, although there were a lot of trees blocking it, but because we were standing on higher ground, we could still see some of the situation under the mountain, and in the direction of the small five fingers, there was really a Zhuangzi, which was not big, but the scale was not small, especially the houses in the village, which were very neatly distributed.

Look carefully, but it is a formation, it seems that the person who built this Zhuangzi must also know something, if the Yichen Daoist in the dream is right, this Zhuangzi has been changed by thousands of miles, and there is only one purpose, I am afraid that the disciples of Maoshan will seek revenge on him.

Grandpa stood beside me and snorted softly: "Maoshan people are really amazing, they can set up a formation to build a Zhuangzi." ”

"I guess it's not that simple, isn't it, Susu." The Skull snorted coldly.

"Of course, this Zhuangzi is after being changed, and the person who changed it should be the traitor Wanli of Maoshan." I kept looking at the village, thinking that after he came down from Maoshan Mountain, I was afraid that the disciples of the side branches of Maoshan would find out and take revenge, and rebuild the entire village to what it is now.

"Sister Su Su, this Wanjiazhuang is not the Zhuangzi of Maoshan disciples, they don't move around with Maoshan." Xiao Wu looked at us in wonder, not knowing why we said this.

"Xiao Wu, if my dream didn't deceive me, the original owner of Wanjiazhuang is a disciple of Master Yichen and your ancestor, his name is Wanli." I turned my head to look at Xiao Wu.

"Huh? Wanli Shizu, didn't he die a long time ago? And it was for Maoshan to die, I heard the master say that when the Maoshan was destroyed, when the ancestors caught up with the mountain, the whole gate was destroyed, the ancestor of Yichen was missing, and the ancestor of Wanli fell in a pool of blood, how could he be in Wanjiazhuang? Xiao Wu's eyes widened in surprise.

"Because, your ancestors who caught up with the mountain don't know the truth of the matter. Let's go to Wanjiazhuang and have a look. I raised the corners of my mouth coldly and turned to walk in the direction they had rented a car.

As soon as we passed, both the statement and Zhao Cangran were stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

"Rent a car and go to Wanjiazhuang." I spoke indifferently.

"Good!" I turned my head to communicate with the driver, and then I looked up at the scenic area, where the tall buildings stood and looked magnificent, but how many untold stories were hidden here?

At this time, the statement called everyone to get in the car, and I turned around and looked at the driver who was standing there looking at us: "Dude, will you let this Wanjiazhuang in?" ”

"A few, I can't say, I haven't pulled guests to Wanjiazhuang, I only know that there is a lot of evil there to be done, if there are no people in the village with them, they generally can't get out." The driver was a young man under thirty and quite talkative.

"Have you heard any stories about Wanjiazhuang, we like to hear some legends the most." I got into the car with a smile, and my grandfather was already sitting in it.

The driver also got into the car, and only after starting the car did he speak: "The matter of Wanjiazhuang, not too much, I only heard that the terrain in this village is very complicated, not ordinary people can get in, even the Japanese soldiers of the year can not enter, and no matter how to attack, it is useless, no one comes out, after the Japanese surrendered, the People's Liberation Army came, and they did not go in, alas, anyway, this Zhuangzi is quite mysterious, I heard that the owner of the village here, every term will order Maoshan spells, and I don't know if it is true or false, anyway, it is not the people of the village, No one has ever been in. ”

As I spoke, our car also entered the main road, and I raised my eyebrows and leaned on my grandfather's shoulder: "Grandpa, look." ”

"I don't know, I'll talk about it later." Grandpa patted my hand and motioned for me not to be impatient.

I can only be obedient, leaning on his shoulder, closing my eyes, it's useless to think too much, one step at a time, but this Wanjiazhuang, I must go in and take a look, otherwise I'm really sorry for Master Yichen.

I wanted to close my eyes and recuperate, but who knew that I would fall asleep, and I had an even more strange dream.

In the dream, I walked into a village alone with a peachwood sword, which was empty and silent, like a dead city, with all the houses intact, but there was no breath of a living person, not even the common domestic dogs in the countryside, and there were chains for dogs on the stakes in front of the house.

Zhuangzi is very clean, although it is a dirt road, but on each road, two green bricks are paved to make a road, and at the end of each road, there seems to be a blue lamp, as if to guide the road.

The houses here are not wooden or brick buildings, but are made of large bluestones, which look very sturdy, but also very gloomy, and the moonlight on the head is hidden from time to time, which makes this place even more eerie.

There are many forks in the road here, I don't know which way to take the right way, I stood there and couldn't move, I could only look around with my eyes, an inexplicable fear came over me, I felt an invisible chill approaching me, and my hairs stood on end.

I instinctively wanted to move my fingers, but I couldn't move at all, and the pressure was getting closer and closer, I couldn't help but panic, a trace of cold sweat slipped down my forehead, down my face and into my neck, and my body couldn't help but shiver.

As they got closer and closer, I could see clearly that the lamp was held in the hand, and the people who held the lamp were all black-clothed people, all of them were black, only the eyes flashed with white light, which was the white eyeballs without pupils, because of the reflection of the green lanterns, the light would be reversed, and my nerves tightened again, and I didn't know what they were going to do.

They stopped five paces away from me, put the lamp in their hand on the ground, I looked along, it turned out that the lamp was a paper lantern, and there were words on it, I looked at the words carefully, and the sentence on it was formed: This place is dangerous, leave quickly!

At that moment, the man with the lantern suddenly rushed towards me, and I opened my eyes when I was taken aback.

At this time, the car was still moving forward, my hand was held by my grandfather all the time, I sat up straight with sweat, secretly taking a deep breath, I don't understand why I have such a dream, and this dream is reminding me of something?

At this time, the driver spoke: "Turn the corner in front of you and you will be Wanjiazhuang, a few people, do you really want to go?" ”

I looked at the driver from the back seat and replied firmly, "Go!" "I'm here to see what a sinister method it is. (To be continued.) )