Mo Yan blinked, his vision cleared, and the bright orange firelight flickered in front of him.

He didn't look up, and his first reaction was to use his divine soul to find Xia Yan.

When he looked for it, he was pleasantly surprised that the familiar soul was actually opposite him.

Mo Yan raised his head sharply, meeting Xia Yan's gaze.

Then, Xia Yan looked away very indifferently.

Mo Yan: "......" and ignore people's QAQ

Xia Yan lowered his head, picked up the roasted sweet potatoes on the ground, and continued to ponder the plot.

Liu Dan only became a ghost on the first anniversary of his death, no one knows the specific principle, Xia Yan thinks that this is probably the arrangement of the plot, which is not reasonable at all!

Dali Village is divided into two parts, the mountain and the mountain, with a population of more than 1,000 people, it is a very large village, but the location is too remote, the road has not been repaired before, and naturally no one comes.

Two months ago, the road was opened, and a farmhouse was opened in Dali Village, but there were not many customers.

During the eleventh long holiday, there were only seven people in the heroine's line.

The day of the heroine's arrival is also the time when the female ghost in red starts killing.

"It's not hot, break it open and taste it, it's very sweet." Wang Ximei turned Xia Yan with her elbow, and by the way, she gave her a very satisfied expression.

Xia Yan couldn't help but smile, broke the sweet potato in his hand and tasted it, it was indeed quite sweet.

Mo Yan on the other side looked at Xia Yan smiling and nibbling on sweet potatoes, and he also laughed and gnawed together, always thinking, why is this sweet potato so sweet? !

"Is it delicious? I want to eat it too, can you help me peel it? Fan Jia leaned over and handed the sweet potato in his hand to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and met Fan Jia's sparkling eyes.

"You can't peel sweet potatoes? That's just learning, it's very simple, you see, pinch it lightly like this, and it will come down as soon as you pull it. "Mo Yan is very serious about teaching.

Fan Jia was stunned, and then took the sweet potato and silently retreated.

"Let's start, tell ghost stories, who's going to come first?" Lian Ruo clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention.

"I'll do it first, I just saw one a few days ago." Wang Ximei immediately raised her hand.

"Okay, you go first." Lian Ruo nodded, no one objected, everyone just nibbled on sweet potatoes and listened to ghost stories.

"I'll tell you a story about the 444 bus." Wang Ximei lowered her voice, "The last train of No. 444 is ...... at midnight."

The firelight swayed, the shadows of the people swayed with it, the rustle of the wind through the treetops, and the sound of insects chirping from nowhere, the atmosphere was particularly in place.

However, why does Xia Yan always feel that this is especially like the beginning of a horror movie?

Don't recruit the female ghost in red because of the ghost stories they tell.

Calculate the time in the plot, it doesn't seem to be.

"Ah~~ ghost!" Fan Jia shouted again.

Everyone turned their heads to look at her together, only to see Fan Jia fall to the ground, raising her head pitifully and looking at Chen Ruichu, that is, Mo Yan.

"I just, I want to go to the toilet." Mo Yan said with an innocent face.

How did he know that Fan Jia would pounce, of course, if he knew, he would have dodged faster.

"No, it's not, there's a ghost, I'm not mistaken, it's behind the tree over there." Fan Jia didn't care too much about it, and hurriedly explained.

Everyone looked in the direction Fan Jia pointed, but they didn't see anything.

"It's the shadow of a tree, right? You must be mistaken. ”

"yes, where are ghosts, we believe in science."

"You didn't mean to scare us, did you? Okay, let's move on, and you'll tell the story next. ”

Everyone giggled, and they didn't take it seriously.

Xia Yan didn't see a ghost either, but she believed that what Fan Jia said was true.

Mo Yan's expression also became serious, and he even furrowed his eyebrows slightly.

He only has a spirit into this body, although he can exorcise ghosts or something, but there is no material.

And since there are ghosts in this world, there will definitely not be only one, it seems that he has some ability, he should have picked it up earlier.

Xia Yan was not interested in listening to ghost stories, so she dug into her pocket and took out the original owner's board machine.

It's not the era of smart phones, and it's really a headache.

Now this broken phone really can't do anything other than make calls and send text messages.

Not to mention that there is no signal at all in the mountains now.

Mo Yan left for two minutes, and after coming back, he took the initiative to sit next to Xia Yan.

"Afraid of ghosts?" Mo Yan asked softly.

Xia Yan glanced at him, thought for a while, and said, "I'm afraid." ”

Mo Yan: (⊙o⊙) Is it really dripping?

"It's okay, I'm here, I'll protect you." Mo Yan patted his chest and said.

Xia Yan was silent, she seemed to see the little tail behind this person wagging desperately.

"Chen Ruichu!" Fan Jiajiao shouted, drawing everyone's attention, she pursed her lower lip tightly, and said, "It's time for you to tell the story." ”

"Is it my turn? Well, I'll just talk about one ...... Uh, the story of the pen fairy. Mo Yan didn't have much preparation, but he had seen a lot of movies about pen immortals, and he took one out to fill the number.

Feng Chaotong moved, approached Lian Ruo, and said softly: "Look at Fan Jia's expression, does she have any thoughts about Chen Ruichu?" ”

"Isn't this obvious, it's just that Chen Ruichu is too woody, but it doesn't matter, women chase men and women, we will watch from the sidelines, and then give blessings." Lian Ruo said with a smile.

"Rui Chu is really lucky." Feng Chaotong sighed.

"Envy? Rest assured, you'll find someone you like too. Lian Ruo comforted, but didn't see Feng Chaotong's helpless eyes.

Wang Ximei leaned against Xia Yan and reached out to hug her arm, "It's a little cold, what do you think?" ”

"yes." Xia Yan nodded and asked, "Want to go back?" ”

"Well, I'm tired and want to go back to sleep." Wang Ximei said and hugged Xia Yan's arm tighter.

Xia Yan: "......" It's not cold, it's not tired, it's scared, right?!

Let's go! She doesn't like to tell ghost stories or anything.

Xia Yan clapped his hands twice, and when everyone looked over, he said: "Let's go back and rest, I'm very tired from tossing today, ghost stories or something, I'll tell it another day, don't you have to live for another five days, don't worry about playing all day." ”

"yes, I'm tired." Mo Yan hurriedly responded, but he couldn't be tired of his daughter-in-law.

"That's okay, you have to walk down the mountain for a while, it's nine o'clock now, it's time to go back, no matter how late it is, the villagers will have to sleep." Hu Junyuan also agreed, stood up and said, "Then let's put out the fire." ”

"I'll go get water." Feng Chaotong was very positive, he had just seen Lian Ruo yawning, he must have been tired.

"Remove the branches first, slap them, and step on them." Hu Junyuan took action as he spoke.

Mo Yan also followed, but the girls didn't move.

They won't do it at all, so they don't want to make a mess.

After extinguishing the fire, Feng Chaotong also poured water on it, for fear that it would not be completely extinguished.

After all, this is a mountain, and if you make a wildfire, then the responsibility is great!