On the third day after the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Rui and Yan Song came to the airport with bags on their backs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the group met, they boarded the plane directly and flew directly to the capital of western Guangdong Province.

After the plane landed, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, but after discussing with Lin Rui, Shan Ling decided to charter a bus to Weiyuan County.

"Why?" Sitting in the van, Zhao Lao Er felt that he should repair it here for one night.

Shan Ling said: "I have discussed with Lin Rui, rush to Weiyuan County as soon as possible, and then have time to investigate the situation in Death Valley, be prepared!" ”

"I want to eat snail noodles!" Xia Rongqiao shouted, looking at the bread in his hand, he had no appetite at all.

The driver smiled in front of him: "Don't worry, we can rush to Weiyuan County at most after seven o'clock, and we will be in time for dinner." ”

The highways in China are well-developed, and as soon as they get on the highway, the driver soars to a hundred yards and heads towards the destination quickly.

"! The van dares to run so fast, Xiao Rui, am I too weak. Yan Song felt that he only dared to drive a van to ninety yards at most, but looking at the situation of this car, it must be more than 100 yards now.

Lin Rui glanced at the driver and said, "Don't worry, it's safe!" ”

said that the car was driving fast, but in a blink of an eye, everyone saw a van overtaking from behind, the car was full of people, the driver was still holding a cigarette, holding the steering wheel with one hand, very comfortable.

"It's really a master of the people!" Zhao Lao Er likes drag racing, but if you want him to use this kind of van to race at this speed, he won't dare to kill him.

Soaring all the way, sure enough, before seven o'clock, Weiyuan County was already in sight.

After getting off the highway, I drove directly into the city along Yingbin Avenue and finally stopped at a night market.

"Let's get off the bus, here are all our famous snacks in western Guangdong, snail noodles and everything." The driver parked the car here with great professional ethics and asked Shan Ling not to give change when he gave money.

The pace of life here is not fast, and after getting off the bus, Lin Rui saw many people eating here in groups, chatting leisurely.

I found a good-looking food stall, asked for snacks such as snail noodles, and after a burst of binge eating, everyone rushed to the hotel booked online.

When I arrived at the hotel, after taking a shower, Shan Ling came to Lin Rui.

Lin Rui was eating instant noodles, he was not used to eating snail noodles, and he felt that the taste was a little stinky.

"How's it going, are you still adapting?" Shan Ling teased.

Lin Rui raised his head from the noodle bucket and grinned: "I just don't like to treat my stomach badly, it's a small problem, but if the environment is difficult, I can eat anything." ”

This is to let Shan Ling not have to worry about his adaptability, Lin Rui has eaten everything in the mountains before, and when he was greedy, he also went to poke the hornet's nest, but he was stung with a big bag and almost fainted.

After eating the instant noodles, Yan Song also came back from outside, and when he came back, he brought a box of compressed biscuits, saying that he was eating them in the mountains.

There was nothing to do that night, and early the next morning, everyone left the hotel with a smile, looking for snacks and various specialties in the streets and alleys.

"Old man, do you know anything about that Death Valley?"

In a leisurely alley, Lin Rui and Shan Ling found an old man who was basking in the sun outside.

The wrinkles on the old man's face were deep, he raised his head, and looked at Lin Rui and Shan Ling with cloudy eyes, his eyes were full of unwavering.

"Death Valley!" The old man took the cigarette handed over by Lin Rui, lit it with an old-fashioned gasoline lighter, and said leisurely: "I see that you are outsiders, listen to the old man's advice, don't go there." ”

Shan Ling squatted on the ground, the buttocks bent into a graceful arc, and she said with a smile: "Uncle, we just want to ask, and then post it on Weibo, do you know Weibo?" ”

"Of course I know, I also know about red envelopes!"

The old man was obviously reluctant to accept the title of an 'outdated person', he said: "There is a legend that during the Ming Dynasty, the emperor sent a general army to suppress the natives, and the one killed at that time was called a miserable!" It is said that the corpses were piled up in the county, and finally they reached the cottage of the natives and plundered many jewels.

It is said that the general army at that time sent his own soldiers to guard the captured treasures in Death Valley, but overnight, those people died inexplicably. Later, the chief soldier sent people in to check on them, but all the people who went in disappeared, and it became a forbidden place, and no one dared to enter it......"

"You're still young, but don't go in! That's a stupid thing that only short-lived ghosts do! The old man stepped on the cigarette butt with his cloth shoes, then took a pack of cigarettes handed by Lin Rui, and persuaded with a smile.

Lin Rui got up, "Uncle, we know, we just want to write a legend, and we won't go in." With that, he gave Shan Ling a look, and the two of them walked out of the alley.

When they got together at noon, Lin Rui told the matter again, and finally said: "Then it seems that there are really soldiers from the Ming Dynasty here, but the specific situation still needs to be further investigated, and it is always right to be careful." ”

"Could it be that the last time we saw it was really a Yin Soldier?" Yan Song muttered, a little retreating from this expedition.

"I'm afraid of a bird!" Zhao Lao Er was the most confused, he proudly took out a bag, pointed and said: "This is the incense ash I asked for in the temple, according to the people inside, if there are ghosts, only a small pinch of incense ashes is needed to destroy those wild ghosts!" ”

"Ugh! Are you reliable? Qin Mei felt that Lin Rui was more reliable, after all, Lin Rui personally killed a powerful ghost in full view of everyone, and that was not something that could be faked.

Zhao Lao Er looked around, only to find that everyone looked at him with pity in their eyes.

- You have been fooled, fool!

If the incense ashes in the temple could ward off ghosts, then the ashes would not be piled up all over the incense burner.

"Zhao Er, people don't want to trick you into cleaning the incense burner, right? By the way, I can even kill you! Xia Rongqiao felt that this matter was unreliable.

"You're jealous! I can forgive you. Zhao Lao Er was a little embarrassed.

"Lin Rui, you can judge." Qin Mei finally invited the authority.

Lin Rui was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "This thing is not so mysterious, it is just contaminated with a little Buddha nature, and it has some effect on concentrating and calming the qi, but can it be said that it can drive away evil spirits?" Only God knows how effective that will be. ”

Lin Rui still didn't say a word - as for the size of the Buddha nature, it depends on whether those monks are diligent in chanting the scriptures and whether they are pious.

Otherwise, this thing is a pile of wasteland!

In the end, Zhao Lao Er still threw away the bag of incense ashes, and said angrily that he would find trouble with the temple when he went back.

Lin Rui didn't bother to take care of him, he was just cleaning up his tools.

"Lin Rui, do you think we can go in?" Shan Ling quietly walked over and asked in a low voice.

Lin Rui's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, "Then you don't have to go in, I'll take pictures when I go in and take pictures of those scenes." ”

He really hoped that this group of idlers would not go in, so that one person would be much more flexible and able to adapt to danger.

"No, we're definitely going in!" (To be continued.) )