Chapter 121: A Small Mountain Village

"The demon didn't react, which means it's safe."

The demon in Li Yixin's hat didn't react at all, although Li Yixin was very scared, scared to death, but the demon's normal reaction gave her a reason not to be scared to death.

"Is the demon's reaction really that accurate?"

Sun Da secretly moved behind Li Yixin, and when he saw the demon in Li Yixin's hat sleeping comfortably, he asked Li Yixin in a low voice.

Li Yixin glanced back at Sun Da, whose teeth were chattering, and said a little unhappily: "You can not believe in the demon, but I believe in it!"

Sun Da glanced at her, saw her serious appearance, and whispered: "I think I still believe in it, otherwise I will be scared to death!"

Sun Da trembled his voice and moved to the side of the golden bell again, in his words, if he wants to die, he will die with the goddess, of course, he doesn't want to die!

The fool is dead, and there is nothing left after death!

"It's not that scary yet."

The ghost looked around, then turned his head, and said in affirmation, "Those horrible things don't come out until night, and they don't have that much courage during the day."

"You mean they're hiding during the day?"

Sun Da turned his head, and the calmness just now was gone.

The ghost looked at him, raised an eyebrow, and said, "It's possible."

"Ghost, don't scare me, people are scared to death, don't you know?!"

Sun Da wanted to scold the ghost, if it wasn't for seeing him save him, he would definitely beat him for the sake of the goddess.

"Don't he know? It's also good to have a psychological comfort! ”

He glanced at the ghost with disdain, but the ghost didn't see it, and he didn't pay any attention to him.

"I think what the ghost said is true."

The old saying said, then turned around and continued: "Let's go, it's not good to stay in this kind of place for a long time!"

"That's it, that's it."

"Let's go, let's go now."

Everyone agreed, except for the ghost, who wanted to know why there were so many graves here, and who were buried in them. There's nothing of value in there

But these thoughts were too obvious for him to express, so he remained silent and didn't know what to say.

Gu Yan turned around, had already decided to leave, and everyone picked up their luggage.

The ghost didn't move. Gu Yan originally wanted to call him, but before he opened his mouth, Yang Xiaomei's words reached their ears.

"You see, what about somebody?"

Yang Xiaomei pointed to the right, and Gu Yan turned around. All confused.

Not far to the right of Yang Xiaomei, there is indeed a small mountain village, it is breakfast time at the moment, and the smoke curls under the mountain.

The place where they were now was a flat field, and there seemed to be another layer below the right, high and low, and it didn't seem to be much distance from there.

At this time, the sun had just risen, and at the top of the mountain opposite them, a little of the sun's circular arc had just been revealed. At the top of the mountain is a field of trees, and it is difficult to see what they are, but they have a general outline.

Near large and far small, near clear and far blurred.

The white clouds are at the top of that mountain, as if standing on the top of that mountain can touch the most holy heaven.

And the rising sun, in that holy cloud, became one with the white clouds.

At this time, the sun is the color of the best salted egg yolk, and it is beautiful. Lately, they have paid little attention to the natural scenery around them because they are worried and afraid.

Underneath that whole hill is a small village.

Looking in the direction of Yang Xiaomei's finger, there happened to be a courtyard, four rectangular houses, and the boxy shape of everyone lived together door to door.

"There are still people living here? It seems that there is obsessive-compulsive disorder again. ”

Yang Erwa also pointed to the house below. It's not a smile.

Li Yixin looked up at the clouds in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh beautifully, the ghost ghost still looked at those graves thoughtfully, and the golden bell looked at the small mountain village below the mountain for a while and then looked at the ghost ghost, they were silent and did not speak.

Yang Xiaomei squatted on the ground to pick up stones, and no one would notice her.

Everyone else was looking at the small mountain village down the hill.

Yang Erwa looked at this fantastic place. At the same time, it is mysterious.

He felt that his hometown was the most beautiful, but when he saw this, such a fairyland-like small mountain village, he suddenly felt that it was beautiful again.

"Or the farther away from the hustle and bustle of the world, the more beautiful it is!"

Yang Erwa thought so in her heart, she really wanted to go and see, and she really wanted to stay here for one night, just one night.

He pointed to the mountain village below and asked the ancient sayings around him, "Shall we go down?"

Gu Yan looked at this smoky place and did not speak.

Sun Da thought about it before he walked over, and said pitifully: "We don't have any rice, Gu Yan, I don't know if they have it there, I think we should go and order rice, otherwise we will really starve to death."

Gu Yan thought for a while and said, "Then, let's go, remember to be polite."

"Hmm."

Sun Da agreed and went to the ghost, who was still in the same place just now, still looking at the cemetery in a daze.

"I don't know what he's thinking all day long?"

Sun Da thought as he walked, if it weren't for the fact that the ghost ghost would hunt ghosts, and he knew so many things he didn't know, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, originally he had a good impression of the ghost ghost, and he didn't know when he changed his opinion of the ghost ghost.

Yang Erwa was still looking at the small mountain village below in a daze, he kept looking at it, and always felt that there was something strange there, as if something was missing.

But what's missing?

He hadn't figured it out all the time, and he couldn't express his doubts to Gu Yan, so he had to rack his brains alone.

Anyway, he just felt weird in his heart.

Sun Da was the first to come over, and when Gu Yan saw the ghost man coming over, he said: "We have no rice, we decided to go down, what do you say about the ghost ghost."

The ghost shook his head and said absent-mindedly: "I have no opinion, Gu Yan, you just decide, don't ask me."

Gu Yan glanced at the ghost, felt that he was completely out of state, so he didn't say anything more, turned around, and ordered: "Then, let's find a way down." Remember to be polite and don't mess with them, I don't want to happen again. ”

Everyone didn't speak, knowing that the last thing that Gu Yan said was the matter of Yang Xiaomei and their village.

Gu Yan saw that everyone was silent, so he turned around and went to the front to lead the way.

Everyone walked ahead and looked for a way down the mountain.

Yang Erwa didn't think of what she was wondering about, but she habitually followed them, looked back at Yang Xiaomei who was squatting on the ground and making stones, and was puzzled in her heart, just thinking that it was Yang Xiaomei's play when she was bored, and she didn't care, just followed closely.

The ghost who walked at the back looked at Yang Xiaomei, and didn't say anything, but felt that Yang Xiaomei was bored and even had to play with the stones on the ground.

After a while, Yang Xiaomei glanced up at them, hurriedly threw away the stone in her hand and followed.

In the jungle, Yang Xiaomei saw the demon suddenly burst out of Li Yixin's hat, and only Yang Xiaomei at the back of the team saw it.

She wanted to shout, but she knew they didn't understand her, so she had to give up.

"Maybe the demon is looking for food on his own."

Yang Xiaomei thought so in her heart, and followed Yang Erwa through the ghost, she originally wanted to tell Yang Erwa what had just happened, but when she saw that Yang Erwa seemed to be thinking about something, she didn't bother anymore, just quietly followed Yang Erwa's side.

The demon went to the back, and as soon as he scurried, he disappeared into the jungle, and no one saw it.

The ghost felt that there was something, and turned around to see that there would be something there.

"Am I mistaken?"

The ghost turned back again, still with nothing behind him. (To be continued.) )