"Is that your attitude?" Luo Hanya sneered, he looked around, he looked at the kind of eyes of the people around him, shrugged his shoulders, knowing that he couldn't stay any longer, let's leave the teahouse first. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Luo Hanya smiled, lowered his head and said to the old gentleman, "I'm sorry to disturb you, I'll leave now." ”

Then, with a relaxed smile, he pulled a path out of the crowd and ran away with the rhythm of the rock in small steps.

The crowd of onlookers outside did not embarrass him, and automatically made way for him, and he walked with a look of indifference, and ran forward with his head up.

The old street was not long, and Luo Hanya ran to the edge of the town with only one song, and finally got rid of the strange eyes of the group of people. The houses here are very old, and there is a cold and decaying smell in the face, and there is not much popularity in sight.

He walked slowly and alone, and the sky began to darken, and it was not early, and a cold wind blew from the east, with the smell of salty seawater—it seemed that this was not far from the sea. But here comes a new problem, the introduction of the previous script specifically reminded that the night is not peaceful here, but this time it is about to get dark...... Luo Hanya pursed his lips, planning to try his luck casually.

Suddenly, a ghostly voice came from behind him: "Sir, do you need help?" ”

Luo Hanya didn't look back, still striding away, ignoring the voice behind him.

"Sir, if you don't stop any longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to get to the Mist Inn tonight......" The voice was quite weak, like a critically ill patient speaking out of pain, but it contained a strong confidence, as if as long as he said this, Luo Hanya would stop.

But what he didn't expect was that Luo Hanya still turned a deaf ear, and there was not even the slightest sign of stopping.

"Oh, alert fellow. Outsider, you can stop, I don't mean it badly. The voice came from behind again, but now it was a peaceful middle-aged man's voice.

Luo Hanya stopped at this time, but he still didn't look back, but instead used a strange posture to jump his whole body around with a frequency.

"Hehe, be careful of going too far, outsider." An ordinary-looking farmer uncle laughed.

"The old man at home told me that someone in the wilderness told you not ......to turn back," Luo Hanya looked at the farmer uncle in front of him playfully, and said slowly.

"You ......"

"Oh, I've been seeing each other for so long, and I still don't know what your name is!" Luo Hanya didn't wait for the peasant uncle to finish speaking, so he rudely interrupted him and pretended to be familiar.

"My name is Ah Ku, and I live here." The farmer uncle pointed to an old house behind him, and then he took a few steps towards Luo Hanya, and said softly, "I heard it outside the teahouse just now, are you looking for the Mist Inn?" ”

"Do you know where the Mist Inn is?"

Ah Ku nodded, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Tell me, what are your conditions?"

"Hehe, we're just convenient with people, where do you want any conditions, but-" Ah Ku's hand made a gesture of counting money.

"Money? Say, how much do you want? ”

"I'm not asking for money, I'm asking for that ......"

"Well, which one is it?" Luo Hanya squinted his eyes slightly, and the muscles in his whole body tensed slightly, ready for the worst.

"Sir, don't you really know?" Ah Ku walked slowly and said softly: "Sir, it's better if you don't know, it's less...... It's just up to you to see if you have to go. ”

"Go! Of course go. ”

"And when are we going?"

"Right now."

"Now, please wait for me. As for the reward, we will get it when we get to the place, what do you think? ”

After Ah Ku finished speaking, he ran into the old house in the back. Luo Hanya quietly summed up in his heart, stared at the old house and looked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the house was dark and obscure. I know that this is a plot with the tiger, but the matter has come to this point, and naturally there is no way back, so I can only bite the bullet.

After a while, Ah Ku drove a carriage out of the old house. He wore a shabby hat, lowered his head, hid his body in the shadows, and beckoned Luo Hanya and said, "Sir, get in the car quickly." ”

Luo Hanya raised his eyebrows, he knew that getting into this carriage was a man-made knife and I was a fish, he didn't panic into the carriage, he asked suspiciously: "Ah Ku, where did this carriage come from?" ”

"What? Still can't trust me? ”

"How so? It's just that I like to see more of the scenery, and I can't see the scenery outside, so I'm panicking. ”

"Well, let's sit on the edge of the car together, and I'll introduce you to this place."

Luo Hanya blinked, knowing that this was already the best situation, and stopped inking, and stepped forward to get into the carriage.

Ah Ku pulled the reins, and then shouted loudly, "Sir! Sit tight! ”

The carriage ran a few paces slowly, jolting quite badly on the bumpy road, and after shaking violently for several minutes. Ah Ku finally caught up with a country road, although the road surface was very uneven, but it was slightly stronger than before. The trail is flanked by rolling hills. Ah Ku was very wild, and he pointed to certain scenery and laughed from time to time along the way, so that Luo Hanya on his side was turned upside down and burned.

As Ah Ku drove the carriage at a gallop, Luo Hanya asked loudly behind Ah Ku's ear, "Ah Ku, why don't the people in Ghost Dream Town talk about the Mist Inn?" ”

"You want to know?"

"Naturally want to know!"

"Then you should ask those old fellows! I just know that I don't want to go there, and I can't go, and the people in the town have been using that place to scare children, as for the specific reason...... I don't know. Ah Ku said a few words intermittently, but there was no useful information, most of it was just nonsense.

"Have you been there?"

Ah Ku was silent for a moment, and then replied, "I went a long time ago, but I only stood far away and looked, and I didn't dare to go inside. ”

"What's it like there?"

"You'll know when you get there."

The sky was getting darker and darker, and black aura was gathering from all directions, and it looked like it was about to rain.

After about twenty minutes, they passed through a village. Luo Hanya frowned, he noticed that there was not a single house with more than two floors in the village, and there were low and dilapidated bungalows scattered around. He couldn't help asking, "Why is this village so poor, does it have a name?" ”

"It's called Wucun."

"Wucun?"