Chapter 66: There is a demonic aura here

It has been two days since the mountain came out of Maoshan Mountain.

The direction Jiang Feng went to was from Maoshan in Sujiang Rongju to Shanhuang City in Hui'an, and I heard from Changmei that Uncle Jiu should be in Qingquan Town over there.

With Jiang Feng's foot strength and speed, Jiang Feng estimated that he should still have half a day's trip to Qingquan Town.

However, the blind lights and black fire at the moment, coupled with the darkness of the night, the sky is overcast, and there is not a trace of moonlight, so the road is not easy to walk.

Even if Jiang Feng can walk at night, Jiang Feng will not hesitate when he can rest.

The night was silently cold, and it didn't take long for Jiang Feng to emerge from the dense and gloomy jungle.

Standing on the hillside and looking down, the lights were lit, and clusters of small brick buildings appeared in Jiang Feng's field of vision.

Although during this period of the Republic of China, foreign countries have invented "electricity! "But it's far from possible for every household to afford expensive electricity.

And only those warlords and aristocrats can afford electricity.

Jiang Feng glanced around, and finally followed the downhill road ahead, lightly stepped on the ground under his feet, and the whole person took the small road boy breeze towards the small village under the hillside.

Descending the hill, walking along the road through the village, except for the occasional bark or two, the surroundings were quiet.

Even if someone is moving, the sound is low.

"Cuihua, don't go out of the house casually if your mother and son are okay these days, it's very chaotic outside, Old Man Chen's house is haunted, Miss Chen is crazy all day long, so don't go to his house to watch, otherwise don't provoke the gods and provoke the wrath of the gods..."

"Brother Dog, did you say that Miss Chen of Old Man Chen's family was really ghosted?! Why did I hear from the villagers, but that's not the case..."

"Okay, okay, what's the woman's rambling, sleep, just remember not to meddle in your business, live a good life..."

"As long as you don't talk about it, what's wrong with us women, if it weren't for us women, how would you men be born..."

Jiang Feng put Xiao Qingfeng down, his ears moved slightly, but he heard the sound of husband and wife talking from the lit room in a small courtyard nearby.

Ever since the ability of the twelve spells rewarded by the system was blessed, Jiang Feng had discovered a surprise that surprised him incomparably.

That is, in addition to seeing far and seeing well, his ears and sense of smell have also become surprisingly good.

This is something that Jiang Feng never expected.

Immediately afterwards, the lights of the nearest house to the two in front of them went out, as if they were already going to sleep.

"This is the village, the old man's house that the villager said should be the richest family in this village, tonight, we will stay at their house!"

Jiang Feng is a master of art and boldness, and the villagers were still saying that Master Chen's house was haunted just now, and Jiang Feng was no longer the original Jiang Feng.

Dealing with some ghosts, for him, is handy.

If you can't even deal with some spirits, then you're still going through a fart.

It was not explained before, that is, when Jiang Feng was about to go down the mountain, Jiang Feng accidentally absorbed the Maoshan Ghost Killing Order.

These days, Jiang Feng has also been studying that drop of essence blood suspended in his mind.

But in the end, I still couldn't figure out how to find the answer.

asked the system, and the system directly said that the authority was insufficient, and in the end, Jiang Feng could only compromise helplessly, shaking his head and sighing.

"Qingfeng, let's go, find something to eat!" Jiang Feng waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Qingfeng to bring a cloth bag to follow him.

Xiao Qingfeng's eyes purred in confusion, but he quickly came back to his senses and hurriedly caught up with Jiang Feng's footsteps.

There are only about 100 houses in Chenjiazhuang, and most of the village houses are constructed of mud and tile houses, which are also some architectural styles of ordinary residents during the Republic of China.

On top of that, the tiles of their house are black and the walls are white, giving people a visual sense full of ancient style.

Walking on the village road, except for the occasional barking of dogs one or two, it is the sound of villagers hiding in their homes and whispering to each other.

As the night deepened, the temperature plummeted, and the dark clouds obscured the starry sky, making the atmosphere look very gloomy.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Xiao Qingfeng tightened his robe behind Jiang Feng.

The two of them, one older and one younger, walked around some houses in the blink of an eye and came to the door of a luxurious mansion.

In the Chen Mansion, two mighty stone lions are placed at the door of the Chen Mansion with red tile glazed walls.

The vermilion lacquer gate shows the luxury and nobility of this tall mansion.

The dragon pattern carvings that should not appear on the doors of the ordinary rich people's houses can be seen everywhere in the Chen Mansion.

It can be seen that in this era when the Qing Dynasty collapsed and the major warlords divided China, the so-called imperial power has become nothing.

No one cares about the so-called imperial power.

Old Man Chen's family is the richest man in the entire Chenjiazhuang.

Because Chen Sancai, the old man, was out selling wine and doing business when he was young, and later after making a sum of money, he went back to Chenjiazhuang to build a house and settle down.

Although the Chen family's business cannot be said to be the first in the nearby towns, it can also be said that the business is very good.

Two large locust trees were planted at the entrance of the mansion, the canopy of which was higher than the vermilion painted door wall, and the shadow of the tree shrouded the things in front of the mansion.

It's a little dark, and at the same time, there's a cool air that makes people feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Feng stood at the door of the mansion, looking at the two red lanterns on the door of the mansion with a leisurely firelight, and then looked at the two locust trees.

frowned, but Jiang Feng didn't say anything, but turned his head to Xiao Qingfeng and said, "Qingfeng, go up and knock on the door!" ”

"Yes, senior brother!" The little guy walked up in a hurry, because he ran from Maoshan to Hui'an on the way, the car moved, and the little guy was really tired.

Now that he could hear that there was a place to rest, he was naturally surprised on his face, and if it weren't for Jiang Feng's reproach, the little guy would even jump up happily.

Knock knock!

"Anyone?!"

Qingfeng walked up the stone steps and knocked on the door of the mansion.

The door didn't open, and after a while, I heard a lazy voice say impatiently, "Who?!" Knock on the door in the middle of the night and have fun?! ”

Then there were footsteps, and the scarlet door creaked open.

However, when he saw the little Taoist boy Qingfeng wearing a cyan robe and two pigtails, the old man who had just opened the door of the house was slightly stunned.

His eyes stared at Qingfeng with some suspicion, Qingfeng didn't have the slightest expression of fear, and looked at each other.

"You little guy knocked on the door?! In the middle of the night, I have nothing to do, I amuse the old man, I'm not quiet in the house recently, so I'm going home if I'm fine..."

Xiao Qingfeng was dumbfounded, what is this.