It didn't take long for Jiang Dawan to walk in with a man in his fifties.

Duan Ruoxue and I are pondering about Hou Tianbiao, and according to the analysis of the story, Huayang Lao Xian must be inseparable from the fox.

The octagonal lord also said something similar before, and now the rumors in Qingyuan Village are the same, I think it is necessary to go to that Qinglong Mountain to check.

However, in order to be safe and thoughtful, there are some things that need to be asked of the village chief.

The village chief's name is Song Yuanming, and after Jiang Dawan's introduction, I couldn't wait to ask him, what is the matter with the dead man under the big tree?

Song Yuanming carefully looked at me and Duan Ruoxue, he was not like Jiang Dawan, he obviously had some knowledge.

Before answering the question, he asked us a little bit.

Q: Who are Duan Ruoxue and me?

Duan Ruoxue is still the same sentence, Mr. Yin and Yang.

Song Yuanming shook his head and said that we are not like Mr. Yin Yang at all, if we don't make it clear, he will never tell outsiders about the village.

When I heard this, I was anxious, I thought that it would be very smooth to ask Jiang Dawan to invite him over, but I didn't expect someone to come, but I refused to say the truth.

Duan Ruoxue looked at the village chief and frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Village Chief Song, you should know the Xuanming Daoist of the Shangqing Sect, right?" ”

Song Yuanming's forehead wrinkled slightly, "So what, you two young people are not Taoist priests, are you still from the Shangqing faction?" ”

"Not really."

Duan Ruoxue gritted her silver teeth, "It's just that we came here this time exactly what Daoist Xuanming meant." ”

Hearing Duan Ruoxue say this, Song Yuanming's eyes immediately rolled, and I saw the corners of his mouth twitch slightly.

"You guys were really sent by Daoist Xuanming?"

It seems that he is still a little unconvinced.

I hurriedly said: "Village chief, if you don't believe it, you can send someone to the Shangqing faction at any time to ask, the purpose of our visit this time is to solve the confusion of the village." ”

"Of course, if you don't want to, we can't stay long."

As he spoke, I was about to pull Duan Ruoxue away.

Song Yuanming saw it and hurriedly stopped me: "Two of you, please stay." If you have something to say, since it was arranged by Daoist Xuanming, Song will definitely fully cooperate. ”

I didn't talk nonsense, but I continued the topic just now and asked him about the big tree in the village.

Jiang Dawan refused to say it, and I believe that Song Yuanming, as the head of a village, would definitely say it.

Song Yuanming was stunned for a while, slowly took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it, and after taking a big puff, he showed a row of yellow teeth and said: "You two don't know, before you came, several people died in the village one after another. ”

Duan Ruoxue and I nodded.

Listen to him continue: "Actually, if you want to say that the big tree is not so evil, as the village head, I must first let everyone eliminate superstition." ”

When he said this, Song Yuanming glanced at Jiang Dawan and sighed: "What Cheng thinks, since Dawan's father had an accident, three people have died under that tree one after another. ”

"Alas, this matter, if you want to say that it is not evil, and you can't say it, now the people in the village are panicking, I really don't know how to solve it!"

I told him to tell me about the tree.

Song Yuanming recalled, "Dawan's father was found dead under the big tree behind the village last Wednesday night. ”

"At that time, his whole body was curled up in a ball, and his body seemed to have been drained by something, which was extremely weird."

"At first, everyone thought it was some kind of strange disease, and immediately disinfected and isolated in the village, but within two days, people died under the big tree one after another, and the death was exactly the same as the father of the big bowl."

At this time, some people began to mumble, could it be related to Huayang Old Immortal? Because of the rumors of Huayang Old Immortal, most of the people in the village know about it. ”

"Everyone gossiped, and the more they talked, the more they felt that something was wrong, and they thought that the matter of the dead was inseparable from the old immortal of Huayang."

After Song Yuanming finished speaking, Duan Ruoxue and I were a little puzzled, and immediately asked him to take us under the big tree to have a look.

When Jiang Dawan heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and told us not to approach the tree, otherwise we would be unlucky at night.

He said that since the accident, the area has long been forbidden, and no one dares to go.

I let them not worry.

Song Yuanming got up and paused, and finally gritted his teeth and took Duan Ruoxue and me to the vicinity of the big tree.

When the people in the village heard that Mr. Yin and Yang were coming, they all ran out to see the excitement, but when they saw me and Duan Ruoxue walking in the direction of the big tree behind the village, they ran back one by one in fright.

There was only a sloppy old man in his sixties, smoking a leaf cigarette, slowly following us.

Song Yuanming said that this person's name is Ma Liu, and he has a relatively high rank in the village, and everyone calls him uncle or master.

I saw that this Ma Liu didn't seem to be afraid at all, so I turned around and asked him, why did you come along?

Ma Liu ignored me, just clicked the cigarette gun in his hand.

It was almost under the tree that Song Yuanming stopped.

I know that he must be scared in his heart, after all, who would dare to hit it rashly when he encounters this incident?

Duan Ruoxue asked him to wait in place, and then the two of us walked along the path to the bottom of the tree.

From afar, there is nothing special about the tree, the only difference is that it is much larger than the surrounding trees.

Before coming, Song Yuanming had already introduced that this tree was an old pine tree, which had been standing on the mound at the back of the village, and according to the old people in the village, it had been at least more than 100 years.

To be honest, this kind of century-old tree is almost hard to find now, and it is even harder to find those who are born near the village.

Duan Ruoxue and I looked in the direction of the old tree, and only walked out a dozen steps, and Ma Liu, who had been smoking in a muffled voice, spoke.

"Look at the tree is useless."

Duan Ruoxue and I hurriedly turned around.

saw Ma Liu spit out a choking smoke ring, and then said to Song Yuanming with a displeased face: "You dog, you know that there is nothing wrong with the tree, what do you call people to see?" ”

Village Chief Song Yuanming was scolded by Ma Liuyi, and his face turned blue at once, but he was not easy to have a seizure, so he couldn't bear it and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Ma, these two are masters sent by the Xuanming Daoist of the Shangqing Sect, don't look at their young age, if they can be appointed by the Xuanming Daoist, they must be extraordinary." ”

"So, I ......"

"So you, I think you're old fool. You're confused, I'm not confused, don't say what you should say, do you keep it for your son? ”

Ma Liu scolded while waving at me and Duan Ruoxue.

The two of us walked over inexplicably.

I saw Ma Liu put away his cigarette stick and looked at us intently.

"The Xuanming Daoist of the Shangqing Sect will not deceive people, I believe that you must have real skills."

"But I still have to say ugly things ahead, our Qingyuan Village has had a strange thing of death a long time ago, if you two young people are not good at it and die in the village, it has nothing to do with us!"

When I heard this, I nodded quickly.

The implication of Ma Liu's words, in addition to discarding the relationship, seems to have something else to say.

It is said that there is no diamond in the body, and there is no porcelain work.

The hard stubble in Qingyuan Village was posted on it by Duan Ruoxue and I, if there was a real accident halfway, then if I died, I could only blame myself for my poor ability and blame others.

"Listen, the matter of the dead under the old tree, it is related to the Blood Rakshasa , I dare to pack the ticket, the Blood Rakshasa of the year is back!"