"It's... Cart? "An uncle with a very obscene smile walked up to me with a flatbed truck and threw two mats over with a smile.

I don't know if it's my delusion, but I think the horse pulling the cart is baring its teeth as if it is mocking me.

Well, it must be the halluciation that I have slept a lot lately, and I can't become a sperm after the founding of the country.

"This is naturally a car, come on, I asked just now that there are only two of us guests today, so you don't have to wait until 3 o'clock, you can leave now."

But... I want to say that even if this horse is a thousand miles, but this is too low, right? Can't we give a cloak to a godhorse? Or maybe you can get a shed with it.

It's just that my protest can only be in the cradle in the end.

After the old man put a few boxes on it, Su Han directly picked me up, placed it in front of him, and wrapped me in his arms with his hands.

I struggled, but he whispered in my ear, "If you don't want to fall, you better behave!" ”

Threat! Another threat!

You have the ability to fight!

I was thinking about what move to take revenge once, when the lewd uncle tied a red tendon to his head, his face was swarthy, and his eyes were shiny through.

It's just that big brother, you can drink by yourself, why did you give a bottle of two pots to that horse!

"Master, you won't run around if you drink too much, right?" Once again, I began to doubt my own life and said to the master.

The master grinned, revealing a mouthful of gold-inlaid teeth, and killed me in seconds: "Girl, don't be afraid, this is my old buddy, I don't have any other hobbies, just this two pots, don't be afraid, I won't let it drink too much, at most 2 catties!" ”

As he spoke, the master took out another bottle of liquor from his pocket.

The tall horse suddenly raised his hooves, turned his head to look at me very humanely, as if to demonstrate, then lowered his head and drank the bottle, and threw it into the garbage heap not far away.

Me: "......"

Who's going to save my worldview.

The car started quickly, and it seemed that the high-headed horse who had drunk was walking very slowly, but the surrounding scenery flashed faster than sitting in the car.

What remains unchanged is the endless Yellow River, which does not make waves, but makes people always in awe.

"Girl, if you are hungry, just eat something, uncle's small box is full of food, listen to Sister Hong, you are also from there, our vein is already small, it is not easy to meet a fellow."

I touched my stomach and cast an inquiring glance at Su Han, and the man smiled and reached out to pull the small box.

As soon as I opened it, the seductive aroma lingered on the tip of my nose.

The chicken wrapped in lotus leaves, KF's beef sauce, and a box of lo-mei and a stack of sesame-stained pancakes were still steaming.

"Eat, eat, you're welcome." When the old master said this, he picked up the soju and poured a few big sips.

I seemed to hear saliva swallowing, but looking around, there seemed to be no one else.

"Well, it's not bad, I didn't add more fat to Lao Bai, I have to give my old buddy another bottle later, and strive to enter the village today."

"When you enter the village? Is it the middle of the night? Is it difficult to walk on the mountain road at night? I nibbled on the pancake and gave him a strange look.

The old white head drank a few more sips of wine, and then smiled: "Yes, it's not easy to enter during the day, we go home at night, and everyone has to sleep during the day!" ”

Sleep during the day! What the hell is this place!

I glanced at Su Han in horror, and the ominousness in my heart was even worse.

The time along the way passed quickly, and the old white head had to sing a song when he came.

That big brother Ma is also a tsundere uncle, every two hours of walking, you have to rest for half an hour, Su Han took me out of the car, just find a mountain forest to solve the physiological problem.

It wasn't until after 10 o'clock that the speed of the cart slowed down significantly.

The old white head also changed from lying down and humming a small song at the beginning, to sitting upright, and there was an extra whip in his hand, looking at the style, it was a bit similar to the one in the hand of the flicker, but the length was not so long, and the light on it was not black, but red.

"Do you want to sleep?" Su Han took a cup and wrapped my whole body, leaving only one head outside, and the robe on his body didn't know when it was changed into his black Yan Jun's signature clothes.

"Huh?" I was held by him in a daze, and all that left me was barren mountains and endless valleys.

It was dark and oppressive, with no street lights and no buildings.

The only source of light was the kerosene lamp hanging from the horse's neck with the old white head, fluttering in the wind.

The tiny coal core looms and seems to be ready to go out at any moment.

I'm getting more and more curious about my mysterious hometown.

The old white head is full of yang energy, his spirit is there, and there is still the yellow light that belongs to merit on his body, although it is a little dim, but it is definitely a living person.

But he also said that the people of the village sleep during the day and haunt at night, which is also too unreasonable.

I fell asleep in a daze, when suddenly the car stopped, as if it had knocked something down, and the whole board jolted with it.

Su Han's closed eyes opened a thin line slightly, and he looked into the distance.

"Anzhi, wake up, we're here."

I opened my eyes and followed his gaze, and there was nothing black in the distance, except for two ghosts floating in front of me. 、

Both ghosts were dressed in ancient costumes, but it was impossible to tell which dynasty they were.

The one on the left is dressed as a military general, and the one on the right is a maid with a palace lamp in her hand.

The women's jacket of the Ming Dynasty was three-necked and narrow-sleeved, three feet long, and the skirt was two or three inches exposed. In the early years of the Ming Dynasty, the color of the skirt tended to be light. Skirt pleats are very prevalent, with fine pleats as well as large pleats. The ruffled decoration is very exquisite. Some also make the whole piece of satin by hand into fine folds, named \.

So, am I being molested by a horse?

"Let's go."

Su Han touched my head and pulled me in.

I only felt a few wind sounds whistling in my ears, which made me a little unable to open my eyes, Su Han's hand gently patted my head, and then, all the scenery in front of me changed.

It's not much different from what I usually see on TV, except that every house is lit up with numbers on it, which is also strange.

The prestige of the old white head seemed to be very high, and as soon as he entered the door, he was entangled by a group of children, and behind him was a group of women, looking at them with smiles.

I looked closely, they were all alive, and the shadows were all there, but for some reason, their faces were a little pale, and there was a little less blood.

There are only a few hundred families in the village, and the arrival of Su Han and I quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Lao Bai handed them all to one of the women, turned his head and pulled me forward.

It turns out that there is a small platform in this square, looking at the scale, it should be a troupe that sang and teased in ancient times, and there were various patterns painted on the back, but when I checked the information today, it only said that this village has a history of hundreds of years.

"Everyone be quiet, it's about to be the Dragon Boat Festival to worship the ancestors, this is the Gu girl who presided over the Gu family's ancestor worship, Gu Anzhi."

I didn't see what props he used, but the sound was like a bell, it spread like that, and in an instant, I saw everyone put down the guy in their hands and stared at me intently, some inquired, some doubted, and more incredulous.

An ancient voice suddenly sounded in the night.

"The star girl returns, ten thousand ghosts travel, and the wind gate can enter the world after the end of this ancestor worship."