The ancients said: Whoever achieves great things must have calm. But he was still impetuous. It's so careless that I'm entangled in the black.

The tips of his ears twitched, and he frowned slightly, and at the same time, he noticed that the carved wood's brow was also a little deep.

Cry? Mu Xichen turned his head to look out, there was nothing, just the cry was cold and faint, and it sounded very uncomfortable in the big night. How can there be crying at such a late hour? Mo not

You shouldn't carve wood to think deeply: this village has almost stopped the evil spirits after the Banguo Old Immortal came, and some of the unclean ones have been sealed in the wall. Ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts are just that, how can there still be evil? He touched his chin, and he couldn't figure it out, which was really strange.

Half-fruit old fairy? Mu Xichen still didn't know, this half-fruit old immortal was a god, far from something he couldn't imagine, but he didn't chase it deeply, although the cry was intermittent, it became louder and more miserable.

Did you hear that? Cry

A few sparkles flickered in Kemu's eyes, and he didn't answer, but his eyes had betrayed him. Chenzi couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart, sure enough, these ghosts and the like, when they were taken seriously, they really found a lot of horrors.

I'll go out and have a look. He got up, took the demon knife on the side, and stepped out. Mu Xichen followed behind slowly, and did not forget to take an extra coat. Tibet at night is exceptionally cold, even though it is at the bottom of the mountain, the cold air can fall from the mountain, and if you don't wear more, you may freeze into a snowman.

Carved wood did not speak, did not hinder. It is a tacit acquiescence that he is following behind, so it is good that someone has a long insight and increases experience.

Following the cry, along the way, Mu Xichen was thinking about where this cry came from. Which woman is sad and hiding outside the door crying, or is she unwilling to leave at night when she meets a wronged soul? The answer to everything was unknown, and the more he thought about it, the more curious he became, and this cry was magical, beating his heart beating.

Walking in the alley for a while, Mu Xichen's eyes were almost straight, and what Kemu said was indeed right, there were many evil ghosts sealed on the walls of this alley, and they bared their teeth and roared. It's just that there is a half-fruit old immortal seal on the wall, and he can't get out.

He walked ahead and looked at the evil spirits with the courage to see, and a deep resentment emanated from them, making him can't help but sneeze into them.

What are you doing! His hand was grabbed by the carved wood, and the two from the outside world slammed him forward, Mu Xichen fell a few steps forward, and finally stopped in front of the carved wood.

What is this for? He was suspicious, his eyebrows raised a few points, and the strength of carved wood was amazing, but it was not the first time he had learned it. Breaking free from his restraints, he guessed a few points in his heart, probably because he was afraid that he would be lost by those ghosts again. As the saying goes, if you eat a trench, you will grow wise, and Mu Xichen is not a wooden fish head, and he is always smarter.

Kemu didn't want to shake his hand anymore, one yin and one yang were naturally restrained, he was idle and panicked when he stood with him, and naturally he didn't want to have too much contact with him. However, one yard is one yard, although the physique of the two excludes each other, but since it is said that he wants to teach him yin and yang techniques, he must do a good job as a master.

The cry grew louder and louder, and Carved Wood suddenly stopped and looked to the side.

The puzzle had been solved, Mu Xichen stepped forward, only to see a woman, squatting in the corner of the wall with her head buried deep between her legs, her shoulders trembling constantly, and she was really crying.

Auntie, what's wrong with you? Okay? He held out his hand to comfort.

Cannot! At the same time, Carved Wood let out a violent snort and reached out to pull him away.

The woman shook her head, nor did she lift her head, nor did she speak.

Mu Xichen was confused, he really couldn't see that this lady was an evil spirit, just an ordinary woman, what was wrong with this? You're too nervous, something must have happened to her, otherwise it's so dangerous to be alone outside so late

When the words fell, he only felt a chill on the back of his hand, followed by a painful and paralyzed nerves.

Yes! The woman suddenly raised her head, her eyes were deep, and she spat out two bloodshot eyeballs, and the woman opened her mouth wide and bit him, and he wanted to let go of his hand, but he couldn't let go.

I'll go! Are Tibetans so unreasonable, do they bite people when they see them?

Mu Xichen shrank into his brows, but he couldn't get rid of this woman who seemed to be crazy.

In the next second, a silver light flashed in front of her eyes, and with a whirl, the woman was chopped into ashes.

Mu Xichen suddenly understood that this woman was also an evil spirit, and Kemu sprayed a sip of realgar wine in time, but he didn't have time to draw a talisman, so he directly slashed it with a knife.

But what he was particularly puzzled about was, couldn't he see ghosts? Why didn't you have any problems with this woman just now? Could it be that there is something wrong with your ability?

Suddenly dizzy and weak, he shook his body a few times, and he could barely stand up with one hand on the wall.

Looking at the few deep tooth marks on the tiger's mouth, I couldn't help but feel hairy. Damn, it's a hell of a ghost bite that can still leave a mark! I don't know what is strange about that evil ghost, I can only escape his natural yin and yang eyes!

Holding his bleeding hand, Mu Xichen thought of a mental method that happened to be aimed at being injured by evil ghosts, but this required luck. Fortunately, Kemu let him practice qi for a month, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to urge it now.

He skillfully recited the mental method in his heart, but after a while, the bleeding stopped.

Looking at Mu Xichen's skillful technique, Kemu couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, he turned around and raised his hand to block his face, looking out through his fingers, the blue, black and blue sky was floating with layers of dark clouds.

It's going to change again

How did you know that woman was an evil spirit? Mu Xichen wiped the blood on his hands, and at this time, his hands only left a circle of deep tooth marks, which were hot and faintly painful.

If you open the yin and yang eyes, of course you can see it.

When I heard that this was the case, I was even more confused. Wasn't he born with yin and yang eyes, how could he not see this woman's evil spirit?

Puzzled, he couldn't figure out the answer.

However, his thoughts were quickly brought over by the carved wood who had shifted the subject.

I've been thinking about one thing for the past two days, and the villagers have more or less mentioned that the village is haunted. It is said that there is always a woman crying every night.

The people in the village are inexplicable, they always disappear for a few days and then appear out of thin air. This frightened the villagers, and they stayed at home at night. Because there was a child before they came, walking at night, I loved a person who happened to bump into the child, and suddenly pulled it into the wall, and the next day I found that there was a pile of bones there, Bai Sensen, and there was not even a little meat left.

It's scary to think about, this village is already small and remote. When he encountered something unclean and couldn't ask someone to solve it, he finally looked forward to carving wood back, and the villagers asked him for help, after all, he was the apprentice of the half-fruit old fairy, and there was always some prestige there.

This is also the reason why he has been busy these days, in order to investigate the haunting of Guan Dong Village, this has been inserted for a month, and he has not gained half of it today. I picked up a bargain tonight, and I found out all of a sudden. It's weird, but it's better than not coming at all.

It seems that this evil spirit is a ghost, scaring the villagers at night. But why is there an innocent ghost squatting here crying? Tibet has had few people since ancient times, not to mention that it is such a remote place, and people who are dead should not run here! Could it be that she is also a lost person? But the villagers all said that your voice has lasted for more than half a year, and it is obvious that the female ghost has also stayed here for more than half a year. But how did she hold on?

The more I think about it, the more I can't get to the antecedents, but fortunately I don't want to, and I don't want to pursue it anymore.

Guizhou thousands of households.

He Juwen heard that the ghost old man and the fat man finally decided to inquire about Nuwa's tomb, but as soon as the front foot packed up his things and was ready to leave, the back foot was pulled by the shopkeeper.

He was elated and couldn't wait to say: Today, King Miao has to empty me, and I specially invite you to reminisce about the past. These words sounded strange, and the three of them finally couldn't shake off the old man's entanglement, so they followed him to King Miao.

No matter what, no matter what, take one step at a time, just get by. Walk up the high steps, because King Miao gave the order to seal the village, and somehow, there is no longer a single tourist in the village. The last group of guests were the three of them.

When the fat man saw King Miao, he didn't do what he usually said. King Miao treats people easily and never shows his fierce face to others.

He Fatzi was still thinking about how to greet King Miao, but he didn't expect that King Miao was also a man, he looked very simple, and he didn't have the slightest shelf of a king.

It turns out that this is the so-called Miao Wang!

The man was dressed in plain clothes, and his feet were barefoot on the ground. Because the winter was about to enter and it would become extremely cold, he originally wanted to ask King Miao if it was not cold like this? But the fat man quickly kept his mouth shut.

The customs are different in each place, so what if you offend them?

King Miao personally led them in the stockade to watch the rain outside, and the ground was wet. But the Miao king and the Miao people in the village were barefoot, stepping on the water.

Legend has it that the Miao people respect water, water is a sacred thing, and they also walk barefoot in cold weather, which is probably a tradition that has not changed for thousands of years.

I have heard that the Miao customs of Miaojiazhai are the best preserved, and there are almost no too many changes in customs, and they have always inherited the excellent spiritual character and beliefs of the Miao people.

King Miao walked in front and said how great their ancestors were, and this ancestor sounded like it had nothing to do with outsiders, as if it was the ancestor of their Miao people.

The fat man listened curiously, but he didn't dare to bother, and finally waited for King Miao to breathe a sigh of relief before he asked a few questions.