After a while, another young man came, Xiaolan called him eldest brother, but he had already started a family, but he came back when he heard the rumors in the village.

In addition, Xiaolan has a second brother at home, who is only two years older than Xiaolan, and now he still lives at home and has not taken a daughter-in-law yet.

Their family names are also very arbitrary, the eldest brother is called Da Ming, and the second brother is called Er Ming.

At noon that day, Zimo stayed at their house, the family was enthusiastic, but the family was not rich, and the food was coarse tea and light rice, but Zimo was not a picky eater, as long as he was full.

Zimo said: "What's going on with that big mountain? Haven't you been? ”

Er Ming, who had just come back from cutting wood, immediately complained, "Don't mention it, you can't cut the good wood in the mountain, you can only cut some corners here, and even the quality of these benches is not good, and now the business is getting worse and worse, and I really can't live." ”

The old man looked at his son's straightforward complaint and coughed, which was a reminder to him.

Zimo understood, which means that the family didn't know either, but Er Ming glanced at Zimo, and then continued to eat.

After eating at noon, Er Ming pulled Zimo out alone, with a mysterious face, "Childe, you are a nobleman, our small village, haunted, my father won't let me say it, but ah, I feel uncomfortable in my heart." ”

Sure enough, there was something, Zimo followed Er Ming to his room, closed the door, Er Ming also took a look out of the crack in the door, and after making sure that there was no one, he talked to Zimo.

"I'm telling you, the village is haunted!" What Er Ming said was mysterious, and while he was talking, even he himself was a little scared, and his body and mind trembled unconsciously.

Zimo frowned slightly, looking at Erming who was dancing, of course he didn't believe that there were ghosts, but people in this era didn't have this concept.

"What's going on? How can the blue sky be haunted in the daytime, you can be specific. Zimo said.

Looking at Zimo's calmness, Er Ming was also a little relieved, "In the Zhang family in the village, there is a good partner who plays with me, named Zhang San, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but, just a few days ago, he went out to chop wood, but he never came back after going out, so he disappeared for no reason." ”

"Not only Zhang San, but also Li Si, is also missing, all gone, there are still a lot of young people in the village are gone, one or two villages still have the heart to look for it, but there are many, people are talking about it, this place must be haunted, and the people in the village don't even dare to speak out, for fear that evil ghosts will haunt them! Some people in the village once speculated that it might be an evil ghost from the mountain! ”

"Childe, you are a noble man and a literate person, please write a note to the emperor and take care of our affairs here!"

Zimo frowned slightly, it is unlikely that he will be able to write to the emperor, but hehe, I still want to see what the ghost looks like, no wonder I can't find Rashengtang in the entire Xianyang City, so it must be here.

If it is said that it is haunted, it must be Yun Zhongjun's patent, and this time he will be pitted again.

"Brother Erming, are you going out in the afternoon? I'll go with you to see, can you go into that big mountain? Is it blocked for four weeks? Zimo asked.

Er Ming shook his head a little mysteriously, but he didn't speak, Zimo understood, and then pushed the door out.

After resting for a while at noon, Er Ming said to his father: "Dad, I'm going out to cut wood, you always do some work at home, and I'll be at home tomorrow." ”

The old man saw Er Ming's thoughts at a glance, grabbed him, and scolded angrily: "Stinky boy, don't want to go out, if something happens to this noble son, who will take care of it!" ”

Xiaolan also came over, taking advantage of the time just now, she must have also known about the things in the village, walked to Zimo's side, held his hand, and said: "Childe, don't go, there is a ban by the Qin army around the mountain, we can't go against the imperial court!" ”

Zimo smiled slightly, "I didn't go against the imperial court, I'm an official of the imperial court!" ”

After saying this, Zimo couldn't hold back a smile, he definitely couldn't laugh, I mean seriously!

But since it has been decided, Zimo will not regret it again, although the old man has repeatedly dissuaded him, but Zimo still insists on going.

"Uncle, don't worry, when you get to the foot of the mountain, I'll let Erming come back, and I won't get you into trouble." Zimo said nervously.

But Xiaolan still grabbed him, just didn't let him go, and after being comforted, although she was still 10,000 unwilling, she couldn't stop Zimo.

After Er Ming was reprimanded by his father, he was submissive on the surface, but when he heard Zimo insisting on going, he still said: "Childe, don't worry, I won't back down!" ”

When the old man saw this, he was really helpless, sighed, and couldn't stop it, so he could only pray for them for peace.

Zimo let go of Xiaolan and grinned, "Then let's go!" ”

Then Zimo immediately pulled Er Ming away, if he himself couldn't wait to go to the mountains to have a look, he couldn't delay any longer!

"Childe be careful!" Xiaolan shouted, and Zimo waved his hand to say goodbye.

Xiaolan's mother has been standing behind, without speaking, at this time she walked up, grabbed Xiaolan, and comforted: "Okay, silly girl, this son is a nobleman, it will be fine, besides, if he can find the lost young people in our village, it will also be a merit!" ”

Xiaolan choked "um", what merit is not merit, in fact, she doesn't want to care about these at all, if she loses her life, then what do you need merit for, in these times, she has long regarded Zimo as a reliance, and when she sees him leaving, she is even more worried!

Erming and Zimo came out of the village quickly, and they were still inevitably noticed on the road, but this time people no longer regarded Zimo as a noble son, and also determined the conjecture that he was a little handyman in the morning, and asked the son of that family to be side by side with a carpenter, and he was dressed like this.

Zimo didn't care, no matter what others looked at, they couldn't get into his heart.

From the small village not far from the mountain, the two of them also walked for nearly half an hour, the mountain is getting closer and closer, the mountain is shrouded in fairy mist, and the scene inside cannot be seen from the outside.

"Was it like that before? What's going on with all this fog? Zimo asked.

"I heard my dad say that this is only a few years ago, and I remember not when I can remember, so there is a haunted legend in our village, because the opposite of people is completely unknown now." Erming said.