Desolate village
Fang Chenghao took the girl and turned around, didn't notice that there was someone behind him, and almost hit it.
He steady his pace and looked at the person in front of him, a little stunned.
Xiao Bingyu's face was strange, and he bit the bun without a bite to look at him. looked at the girl next to him, gave the bun to the girl except for the one that had been bitten by himself, and mumbled vaguely: "The eyes are quite similar to mine." ”
Then he straightened up and swallowed the bun and said, "Why are you here?" ”
Three days ago, I heard Liu Yingyun say that Fang Chenghao went to Xunhuan, but he was attacked by the Demon Sect halfway, and a large number of people were separated from him, and he didn't expect to meet him here.
Fang Chenghao moved his lips, unable to say a word, and looked at her with complicated eyes.
Xiao Bingyu frowned uncomfortably and shrugged, she didn't want to talk to Fang Chenghao, the main thing was that this person was so disgusting, she was afraid that she would vomit the buns she ate later: "Go back quickly." ”
After saying that, he turned and left.
Xiao Bingyu jumped on the back of Chasing Bing, Fang Chenghao came back to his senses and shouted at her, "I'm sorry." ”
Xiao Bingyu paused, and then chased Bing and left with her.
She lay on the ice-blue feathers, looked at the sky, closed her eyes and said silently: Xiao Bingyu, he apologized.
The night was dark, Xiao Bingyu walked only in the black silent darkness, the wild grass was growing, the roots were deep and the leaves were thick, and when he brushed it gently, he heard the whining sound between the rubbing of the branches and leaves, which was like a low cry of a resentful spirit.
Yan Zedao: "This is really desolate, how can you be sure that the ancient tomb is here?" The grass is a few inches taller than a man. ”
Xiao Bingyu didn't speak and thought about it, put his fingertips on the barren grass in front of him, and in an instant, a distorted cold air from the depths of hell swept through, flowing from his fingertips all over his body.
Xiao Bing shuddered, these barren grasses had such a strong resentment, as if the most vicious curse issued by the soul of a tragically dead soul.
Xing Han wondered, "It's just that where did such a strong resentment come from?"
Xiao Bingyu looked at it for a while and said, "Underground, or everywhere." After a pause, he sighed lightly: "It seems that this time is very tricky." ”
returned to the only town here, found an inn, his eyes were bright, as bright as stars: "Xiao Er, do you have wine here?" ”
"Hey!" Xiao Er put the white handkerchief in his hand on his shoulder: "Naturally, there is wine, meat and tea in the shop, there are no too many dishes, and steamed buns are also available!" What do you want? ”
Xiao Bingyu picked a clean corner, and Ye Xifeng still pulled her sleeve and wiped it clean before sitting down.
Xiao Bingyu said with a black line on his face: "A pot of wine, just pick a few delicious appetizers." ”
She lowered her fur cloak, shivering with cold, and even spoke with a mist of air.
She can use her spiritual power to keep out the cold, but the people here are tomb robbers, not immortal cultivators. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Xiao Bingyu naturally couldn't use spiritual power.
She picked up the bamboo chopsticks and played with them, holding peanuts in one of them, and secretly observed the two men at the next table.
Those two people, dressed ordinarily, looked like two rural men, but the fingers were extremely dexterous, and there were thin calluses on the tips of the fingers.
It seems that they are all coming for the cemetery.
Xiao Bingyu took a sip of wine from the bowl, her tongue was stimulated, she hissed, still as usual, her movements were fast and elegant.
It's just that before the wine was finished, the people at the table came over, their eyes were heavy, and even the tone of their speech was eerie: "No matter what you are here for, I will advise you, don't continue." ”
"Huh?" Xiao Bingyu blinked: "What? ”
The tall, thin man snorted coldly, said "stupid", and then turned to the chubby man and said, "Fatty, let's go." ”
The fat man looked like Maitreya Buddha, and when he laughed, his eyes probably couldn't put a needle. He was holding the sauce beef in his hand, and he was eating it vigorously, when he heard the voice of the tall and thin man, he raised his head and smiled at Xiao Bingyu: "My brother has not been in a good temper in the past two days, little brother, you should take care of it a little more." ”
"It's fine." Xiao Bing replied lightly with a smile. secretly raised a middle finger at him: "You're stupid, your whole family is stupid!" ”
Looking at the thin man's grumpy appearance, Xiao Bingyu could only guess that they had been wandering here for many days, because they couldn't find the entrance and couldn't get in.
The fat man is a person who likes to deal with people, he stretched out his hand and seemed to want to make friends with Xiao Bingyu, but he was a little embarrassed to see the oil on his hand, rubbed his shirt, and only stretched out in front of Xiao Bingyu after running out of oil: "My name is Fatty, that is my brother Ziliang, where are you from?" What kind of place is this, we are new to the city, and we want to ask about something. ”
Xiao Bingyu couldn't help laughing: "I'm from Yixiao's side, and I'm not familiar with this place." ”
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but the tall and thin Ziliang shouted angrily: "What are you going to say to him?" Why don't you hurry up? ”
Helplessly, the fat man threw Xiao Bingyu a look that would be met later, and left.
Xiao Bingyu asked for a room after eating, and she lay on the bed and rolled around holding the quilt: "Did you say that those two people were also going to your tomb?" ”
Ye Xifeng sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, his dark eyes glowing with a little starlight, and said with a faint smile: "There is only my tomb here." ”
Xiao Bingyu turned over: "In this way, these two inverted buckets are also quite capable, and even your tomb can be found." After a pause, he ripped his hair irritably: "Then who will be the immortal guarding the ancient tomb this time?" ”
Last time it was Mu Qianqing, which immortal is it this time?
Ye Xifeng didn't speak.
Xiao Bingyu was bored with himself, and fell asleep on the bed again.
I woke up to noon the next day.
Xiao Bingyu packed up, dropped a piece of spirit crystal, and left with Ye Xifeng.
I have to say that there are very few young people in this town, and most of them are old people.
"Auntie, how to get to the west of the village?" Xiao Bingyu stood at the door of a house, watching the busy old woman come out with a basket of corn, and hurriedly asked friendly.
The old woman was stunned for a moment, and then her face was strange: "You want to go to the west of the village?" ”
"My friend went to the west of the village, but I couldn't find the way." Xiao Bingyu's face was not red, and his heart began to change the topic: "Why are there so few young people here?" ”
Hearing this, the old woman sighed and shook her head: "This village is becoming more and more evil, and those who have money have moved to live in the city." ”
"So you didn't leave?" Xiao Bingyu couldn't help frowning.
"We old people, we are all old bones with one foot in the coffin, who has the heart to spend money indiscriminately, not to mention, the city is not safe now, I heard that the two ways of righteousness and demons are at war, and going to the city may be a dead end! It's better to stay at home and live on this one-third of an acre. ”
Xiao Bingyu didn't say anything, it's not a good thing that this village is gradually aging.
The already resentful town, lacking young people, and the elderly have little longevity left......