The dreams are haunted, the virtual and the real are entangled in me, and I can't tell the truth from the fake for a while, maybe ......

Maybe it's just a dream, right?

But when I looked at my pillow, a white handkerchief was neatly stacked there, not abrupt, but strange.

It was as if the woman in white was holding it.

Hurriedly opened it and saw that it was still the same poem.

But the color of this word is too bright and bright, and even has a fishy smell, and the dark red word is like an elf dancing on a handkerchief.

Could it be?

Blood book?

I glanced at Wang Qiang, he was still sleeping soundly, so I didn't bother him, and directly took out my mobile phone to search.

This is not Li Qingzhao's "Dotted Lips and Thoughts"?

But what does it mean when she tells me this poem?

Isn't this just a sad song in the boudoir? Could it be that this woman is also so trapped by love?

Although I am not a good person, I still admire people who value love and righteousness.

Life is sorrowful, all because of a love word, if there is no emotion and no desire, is it a lot less sorrow?

Because of the inexplicable dream last night, I went to check the information of the woman staying in room 101, her name is Zhao Jing, on April 15, 1994, she lives at No. 20, Taohua Village, Taoyuan Town.

It's quite a poetic place.

When I was in a daze, the old man Feng on the other side came to me and told me to hurry up and find a way to save myself, otherwise I would die violently.

I naturally didn't believe his nonsense at first, but what I saw in the mirror in his hand was that I was dull yellow and thin, and the heavy dark circles under my eyes added to my bleakness.

I felt how weak I had become in just two days.

"If you wait here to die, it will only be five days at most."

My heart suddenly became anxious, "Uncle, what should I do then?" ”

"Look at you kid is really pitiful, come here, uncle, I'll take a good look at you."

Uncle Feng took my hand and pressed it into my palm, with a somewhat flustered expression on his face.

"You baby actually signed a life and death pact with the Yin and Yang Society."

What treaty? A pact of life and death? I had a puzzled look on my face.

"Huh?"

Uncle Feng bit his finger and didn't know what he was muttering, and when he pressed it on my wrist, the looming number became vivid again, and it was already dim when he looked at it in the morning.

"Since this inn is now taken over by you, all things are naturally borne by you, presumably the ghost who fell into the water is very resentful, take advantage of the first seven years to find the truth for her, and let her go to reincarnation as soon as possible, so that your life can be worry-free for the time being."

What's that? What does it mean to be worry-free for the time being?

"Uncle, I'm just a wage earner, I can't afford such a thing." I want to cry without tears.

I saw Old Man Feng snort coldly, "You stinky boy, how come your Xue family has become a coward in your generation!" ”

"Hey, uncle, you have something to say."

"Xue Dajiang is your grandfather, right?" Old man Feng asked.

I looked surprised at him in my eyes and nodded, this old man in front of me still knows my grandfather who roared?

"You were born in the lunar calendar, and in addition to the combination of the eight characters and this inn of the dead, you also have other tasks ......."

This old man can't say anything clearly, how powerful my grandfather was back then, I need to say it, if it weren't for that incident, I would still have to work so miserably?

"Then Uncle Feng, what should I do now?"

Old Man Feng glared at me directly, "You'd better settle other people's affairs within three days, otherwise, you will soon be exhausted!" ”

After throwing off such a sentence, Old Man Feng left, leaving me alone and melancholy.

Exhausted and dead—

Thinking of this, I felt a chill, so I still thought about solving this Zhao Jing's matter.

Taohua Village, Yaoyuan Town.

It doesn't seem to be far, just on the edge of the town next door, it's not difficult to get there, but the villagers of Peach Blossom Village have always been very xenophobic, and if I go alone, I don't think I can ask anything.

Just when I was overwhelmed, someone came.

The person who came was an extremely beautiful woman, with a beautiful duck egg face, handsome eyes and eyebrows, a few bangs fluttering in front of her eyes, extremely cute, black hair tied high in a ponytail, the figure was long and well-proportioned, plump and graceful, it can really be said to be a perfect body shape.

Dressed in a black leather jacket and leather pants, she carries a peachwood sword in her hand and a small gourd at her waist, which is quite a bit of a heroine.

I was so shocked by this woman's beautiful temperament that I couldn't speak for a while.

But she spoke first, "I'm going to apply!" ”

Simple and clear, it is really a heroine's style!

This inn is here for such a beautiful town, I am happy in my heart! I smiled and greeted her in.

"Beauty, what do you want?"

I looked at the woman in front of me and thought of a way to leave her behind.

"No requirement, just eat and live, look at you, you won't live long, right?"

I was stunned, I never expected her to say that.

"Beauty, what you said." I was going to fool the little girl, but I didn't expect people to say a word.

"Don't talk nonsense, my name is Hongfu, Uncle Feng brought me a letter yesterday, saying that you are in trouble here, let me come overnight, what are you going to do now?"

It turned out to be Uncle Feng, although he had a cold appearance, he was still quite righteous, and my favorability towards him in my heart increased a lot.

When I told her the information I had found, she looked down and pondered for a while, then told me to pack my things and follow her.

Since it was the person found by Old Man Feng, it should be reliable, and besides, she is still so beautiful.

I didn't think much about it, took a small bag, sent a message to Wang Qiang to ask him to see the store, and followed her.

Because it was still early, we took a bus and bumped all the way to Taoyuan Town.

Because there is no special car to enter the village, you can only take the carriage of the village people all the way into the village.

As far as the eye can see, there are yellow-green old trees and dead trees standing on the top of the mountain, and there are beige thatchs all over the mountain, as rough as a barren mountain that has been lonely for a long time.

Although it is a little desolate, the scenery is still very beautiful.

As I winded along the way, I finally saw the face of Peach Blossom Village.

The scenery here is completely different from the dead trees and old trees outside, the trees here are lush and green, there is no sense of decay, and the green grass all over the ground gives people a feeling of earthy fragrance, and the peach blossoms all over the ground give this village the name of Peach Blossom Village.

"The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" has such a sentence: suddenly meet the peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the shore, there are no miscellaneous trees, the grass is delicious, the falling flowers are colorful, the fishermen are very different, and they want to go forward again, and they want to exhaust the forest. It really matches this place.

"This place is really full of colors in the Peach Blossom Spring." I sighed.

Looking at the cold-faced and elegant woman, she seemed to feel extremely familiar with everything in front of her, and there was no such surprise as mine.

Hongfu just casually introduced me to the scenery, customs, and taboos of Peach Blossom Village, after all, I am an outsider, and there are many places to pay attention to.

After arriving, Hongfu led me to an old mansion, which was actually a little desolate.

"This old house has rarely been returned since my parents died, so this house will be lived." Hongfu's eyes seemed to be covered with water vapor when he said this, but it was only for a moment, and it was gone.

It was still early when we got there, and it was still dark, so we cleaned the house briefly.

When it was time for dinner, the village chief Zhao Fang came.

"Xiaohong, as soon as my uncle heard that you came back, I asked your aunt to cook on the fire, you and your family will clean up and come over quickly."

The simplicity of the village chief's face makes it difficult for me to imagine the ferocity of their xenophobia.

The old house of the Hongfu family is not far from the village chief's house, a few steps away.

After we arrived at the village chief's house, except for an old woman who was wrapped in black cloth and did not serve the table, the village chief's family was full, and they pulled Hongfu to ask long and short questions one by one, and Hongfu also replied generously, as if it was different from the cold-faced goddess I had seen before.

After eating, I didn't want to interject what they were talking about, so I went out for a walk, and when I walked to the corner of the mountain behind the village chief's house, I found that the old woman who had not eaten at the table was digging something with her hands.

I couldn't help but laugh, this mother-in-law is really hardworking, and she is still farming at this time.

But when you look closely, it's a mound!