The heavy rain continued until late afternoon.

The sky was as low as stagnant water filled with ink, and dark thunder surged under the dark clouds, flashing a few arcs of electricity from time to time, but the wind stopped.

"It's going to be a storm tonight, and I don't know how long it's going to last."

Walking on the country road, Chen Bufan looked at the ink-stained sky, as if an abyss had descended, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

The clouds of the river are rising and the sun is sinking, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

That's it.

A brief period of tranquility is often followed by extremely bad weather.

"Then let the storm come harder."

The dragon spirit looked up to the sky and groaned, the sound frightened the four wilds, and many frightened birds flew out of the forest, the branches and leaves swayed, and the sound was loud.

I'll go, can't this woman be a little woman-like, stealing men's lines.

You're not a seagull, at most you're just a raincoat.

Chen Bufan twisted the stagnant water on his clothes and pants, and was indignant in his heart.

Why is the dragon spirit's sun and moon bracelet that can be disguised and conjure up a sword and shield, it is simply handsome.

It's just that his Qiankun mirror is either looking for monsters or taking pictures of monsters, and when he encounters monsters, he can only hide behind him as a turtle, can he be a little bit more mother, this is a little bit of his mother's poison.

"In front of Wenshui Village, ten years ago it was a famous fishing village in our Spring County, in addition to the river fresh game farmhouse, I heard that the river boat is the most attractive project in Wenshui Village, and I don't know what the strength of just rocking a boat is, but I heard the master say that it can often shake out children, so magical feeling is woody."

Chen Bufan raised his neck to look at the end of the path, in the middle of the verdant willows, wrapped in a triangular village, the willows are deliberately planted in order to consolidate the river embankment and the shelter forest, and the village is located on the river embankment, a corner into the river, is a natural wharf, the two banks are the Wenjiang River and the Tujiang River, and the source of the tomb river across the fork in the distance.

It can be said that the water is full of potential, and the fish is abundant.

"I don't think there is even a single person in this village, but the atmosphere is extremely unusual."

The dragon spirit stopped and watched, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression gradually became cold.

"That's what I'm going to say next."

Chen Bufan shrunk his neck nervously, glanced at the low buildings in the weeds in the distance, and lowered his voice:

"Wenshui Village bore the brunt of the flood ten years ago, and the flood reached the roof, and almost everyone in the village was swallowed up by the flood, and since then, Wenshui Village has become a veritable ghost village."

"A few years ago, due to the selection and filming of the suspense blockbuster Fierce Ghost Village here, Wenshui Village, which had been abandoned for many years, became popular again, and many suspense movies aimed horror scenes here."

"It wasn't until last year that there was a ghost cannibalism incident here, and I heard that the entire crew disappeared mysteriously here, and since then, Wenshui Village has been listed as a forbidden place, which is a change of color."

Speaking of this, Chen Bufan also looked at the dilapidated village in front of him with fear in his eyes, under the dim sky, the village looked more and more eerie, as if something was hiding in a corner and looking at him.

"Enter the village."

With a wave of his hand, Long Ling took a big stride towards the village.

Holy!

I said so much about feelings, is it just to let you enter the village?

Chen Bufan pulled the corners of his mouth depressedly.

Seeing Long Ling walking away, he felt that something was staring at him in the woods behind him, which made his back numb, so he had to chase after him in a hurry.

The village is full of tall weeds and random trees, and some unknown vines climb up the roof along the walls, revealing mottled weathered walls and moss-filled red bricks, like age spots on the faces of old people, who can pick out a layer of skin at any time.

Pressed by the floods, there are hardly any houses with doors or windows, and a casual glance reveals bleak halls and darkened rooms.

The undried rain dripped down the eaves and window lattices, making a clattering sound, and from time to time a few drops of water dripped into Chen Bufan's neck, with a cold chill, as if the index finger of a dead corpse had slashed through the skin, and a layer of goosebumps immediately appeared.

There are several places under the eaves, with oilcloth to cover some bottles and cans, from the oilcloth aging and cracked holes, it can be seen that it is a gray-brown oil pot, with a label on it, faintly visible two faded big characters of fire oil.

It should be a prop for making smoke during filming, watching suspense movies, whenever a ghost appears, it must be gloomy and black-fogged, and then a grimace emerges from inside, with ten fingers like a hook and green fangs, under the backdrop of that atmosphere, it can really scare the dog's guts.

The rumors turned out to be true.

Looking at the appearance of these props, it is estimated that it was too late to evacuate, so they were abandoned here.

Thinking of the missing crew, Chen Bufan felt a chill inexplicably rise in his heart, hurriedly caught up with Long Ling, and suggested:

"Demon girl, we've almost walked around this village, and we haven't found anything unusual, so it's time to leave."

Long Ling didn't pay attention to Chen Bufan, but took a few steps forward, looked at the house in front of him, and stopped suddenly.

This house is three in and three out, the front hall and the back room, looking at the scale is not small, but it is a little seriously eroded by the wind, the wall is cracked with many cracks, and the blue and black mold extends out from the house along the cracks, like a wound that has been cut open by a knife and then necrotic, which is indescribably weird.

"Take a look at the Qiankun Mirror, is the location of the monster inside?"

Long Lingtou didn't reply to the question, and without waiting for Chen Bufan's reply, he walked straight to the house.

"How do you know!"

Chen Bufan took out the Qiankun mirror and saw that he had entered the circular area, and the red dot happened to be in the house in front of him.

"There's a demonic trail in there."

The dragon spirit approached the gate and directly pulled out the giant sword, and the red light flashed, flooding the hall with red light.

There is a demonic spirit!

Why didn't I smell it, there is something in the traces of the demon qi, is the demon girl a dog?

But it doesn't look like it, she's almost the same as a tiger.

Chen Bufan looked around, and saw that the sky was getting dark, and the plants and trees were all ghosts, so he didn't dare to stay alone, stepping on the weeds and mud, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and he almost tripped over a huge transparent film hidden in the grass.

", litter, not a few longer."

Chen Bufan scolded, and a stumbling block went directly into the hall.

The hall was full of red by the dragon spirit, and Chen Bufan saw at a glance an incense burner on a square table with missing legs, and a wooden photo frame stood in front of the incense burner.

"Someone has been here!"

Seeing that the ash in the incense burner was gray and dry, Chen Bufan immediately became suspicious.

"Yes, and the demonic energy is gone here."

The dragon spirit held the sword in both hands, ready to strike.

can make the dragon spirit so fierce, it can be seen that the danger lurking here is extraordinary.

Chen Bufan took a hard breath, except for this table in the hall, there were really monsters, they could only hide in the back room and the rooms on both sides, of course, it was also possible to hide upstairs, peeping at themselves through the floor.

Thinking of this, Chen Bufan looked at the smallpox in a daze.

There wasn't a single bug on the ceiling except for thick mold spots and peeling wall paint.

That's not right!

This is a rural area, and it has been abandoned for a long time, so it stands to reason that it should be a place infested with mosquitoes and snakes and rats.

Why haven't I found a single bug since I entered the village?

Moreover, there is no sound in the wild.

Grunt.

Chen Bufan swallowed his saliva, and finally discovered the biggest abnormality.

Listening carefully, in addition to his own heartbeat, the silence around him can make Chen Bufan wonder if he is deaf.

Whew-

Wild animals are naturally timid, or they are scared by us.

Chen Bufan exhaled, and in order to ease the atmosphere, he picked up the photo frame on the table and looked at it.

I saw an old-fashioned wedding photo framed in the frame.

The man and woman in the photo are dressed in ordinary peasant casual clothes, and if it were not for the red flower hanging on their chests, they would not be able to tell that it was a wedding photo.

"This, I know this man, it's the scumbag surnamed Ma!"

Pointing to the man in the photo, Chen Bufan shouted out in surprise.

Long Ling tilted his head, obviously not understanding the meaning.

Chen Bufan pursed his lips, lowered his voice and added:

"It's Mr. Ma that the demon soul said in his mouth, the one who married the junior, I didn't expect there to be a photo of him here."

Even though the man in the photo is much younger and not so obese, out of the man's jealousy, Chen Bufan matched the person with the photo at a glance, at least, the cracked yellow tooth mouth is unchanged.

"Youkai who don't go to the Transfiguration Realm can't fiddle with human ornaments, and the youkai who have passed the Transfiguration Realm can't look down on the mundane trivial things of humans, could it be that in addition to the Youkai, there are really people who have been here."

Long Ling finally remembered that Chen Bufan had mentioned such a person, and analyzed.

"It must be so, you look at this photo, the woman on it should be the original match of the horse slag, combined with the statement of the demon soul, I can try to analyze a wave."

"Because of the junior position, the original partner can be said to have been swept away, and the heartbroken original partner returned to his hometown with this photo, but he met a monster and was poisoned, because the resentment in his heart was not gone, and he had to go to the county seat after the monster possessed, and he returned here again after killing the two horse slags."

Chen Bufan touched the main logic of the whole thing, and felt that his reasoning should be inseparable.

I have long heard that there are only two survivors in Wenjiang Village, who received a high subsidy after the flood, and finally made a fortune with this money, and also made it to the rich list of Chun County.

Presumably, it's a couple of horse scum.

Sure enough, in response to that sentence, if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing.

It's just that there is another sentence that they didn't expect, men become bad when they are rich, and women are eliminated as soon as they get old.

Even if you go through life and death, you can't resist the word young.

Phew, scumbag.

Abandon the chaos at the beginning, and forget the original.

You deserve to be cut off, and there is no place for you to die.

Thankfully, I don't have any money.

Chen Bufan raised his neck proudly and looked carefully at the woman in the photo.

It didn't matter when I saw it, and I almost threw the frame out in fright.

This ™, if it weren't for the two lumps on the chest, where could you tell that it was a woman.

Crooked mouth, buck teeth, thick eyebrows, slanted eyes, and a nose and a pork waist face, the key is still a hunchback.

Hey, it's a miracle that you can survive until now, and you haven't been scared to death halfway.

Little brother admires!

If this were me, I would have found Xiao San a long time ago, phew, grass would have grown on the grave a long time ago.

At this moment, Chen Bufan was a little sympathetic to Ma Scum.

What is the experience of marrying a wife like a ghost, and it is estimated that Ma Zum can write a supernatural novel with a total order of more than 10,000.

Chen Bufan sighed in his heart, and Leng Buding saw that the woman's face in the photo suddenly enlarged, and the crooked eyes like an inverted triangle actually blinked at him, and the frightened Chen Bufan screamed that there was a ghost, and directly threw away the frame, and the sound of the glass breaking was infinitely amplified in the dead silence, and it seemed to spread throughout the entire village.