It's been a month since I came to Ghost Town. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Kun and his entourage live in the house of the outsider, and they are the outsider ghost who married the daughter.

Feng Qiang used charcoal to draw the word 'zheng' on the wall, and when the outsider saw that his white wall was painted with five or six twisted and crooked 'zheng', his heart twitched in pain, and he didn't dare to reprimand.

Almost all the ghosts in this town don't have the smell of eating people, except for a few ghosts who were disposed of at the beginning, this month, Qin Kun and the others got along with them quite well. That ghost lady was spared by Qin Kun, and she was also grateful to Qin Kun and the others.

A month later, it was more than half a month, and in the past two months, ten 'positive' characters were painted on the wall, and three more strokes were made.

In the past fifty days, what people around the ghost town can eat has been eaten all over the place, and several people have also tried to leave, but the result is that they will circle in place, no matter how far they go, they will go back to the town in place, and Qin Kun found that his Heavenly Eye Technique has been disturbed in this ghost town, as if the space has been distorted......

Qin Kun...... What to do, it's been fifty-three days, and after the rabbit's nest has been hollowed out, the wild fruits and vegetables near the town are almost gnawed, and if we can't get out, we will have to gnaw on the bark......"

In the past few days, the food has become less, Feng Qiang's hungry eyes are straight, what he wants to do most now is to eat a bowl of fried noodles, put more spicy seeds, and then two cloves of garlic.

Every time he thought of fried noodles, Feng Qiang's stomach growled.

The food in the ghost town can fill the stomach, but the nutrition is insufficient, and the spirit has been deceived for a long time, so there will naturally be adverse reactions, Feng Qiang doesn't like to eat wild vegetables very much, so he has been eating and drinking at the outside house some time ago, and the result is a fainting.

After fainting that time, Feng Qiang once thought that he was dying, but after waking up, he no longer dared to eat ghost food, and he still had palpitations.

But now even wild vegetables are about to be eaten, this is a serious run of ammunition, Feng Qiang is more and more irritable.

Outside the house, Gu Ye and Shopkeeper Wen walked in.

"Master Qin, the wild vegetables have been eaten, and the bird's nest on the tree has also been emptied, so that's all for today's meal."

A pile of seemingly edible leaves, accompanied by a few unknown bird eggs, is the food of Qin Kun and the others for a day.

Several people had sad faces on their faces, and everyone knew that this was waiting for death.

"Don't worry, it's good to eat some." Qin Kun comforted a few people, and the shopkeeper Wen shook his head and sighed, took out two flints from the blanket, and prepared to make rice.

After Shopkeeper Wen went out, Gu Ye said in a low voice: "Qin Ye, is there really no way......

"Not at the moment."

After hearing this, Gu Ye also shook his head and walked out.

In the past few days, several people have put forward countless speculations about how to get out of here.

These speculations are summarized in the end, and the general meaning is: Trapped here, eighty percent is related to ghosts, is it possible to kill all the ghosts in the town before you can get out?

Gu Ye, Shopkeeper Wen, and Feng Qiang all thought so.

As for the meaning of the three of them, Qin Kun could understand it. These guys are probably already mad and want to instigate themselves to slaughter the town, Qin Kun scoffed at this.

No matter how powerful this group of little ghosts is, it is also the strength of geyers and wild ghosts, and they have also experienced mirages, this place is definitely not an ordinary ghost hitting the wall, I am afraid it is related to geomagnetism, maybe it is a naturally formed 'array'.

In the past two months, Qin Kun has been making up the formation scroll, wanting to see if there will be any way to get out of it, the formation scroll contains thousands of formations, the more complex the formation, the more props are needed, Qin Kun found three ways to break the formation, all because of the lack of props, so it failed.

The sadness of several people also brought a sense of urgency to Qin Kun, in terms of irritability, Qin Kun was the most annoying, trapped in this kind of ghost place, unable to find a way out at all, and no one's mood would be very good.

Qin Kun was really willing to meet a big ghost and fight, rather than be at a loss in this situation.

However, Qin Kun knew that he couldn't be messy, impatience and anxiety were the most useless emotions, and the tempering of these years had made him understand this truth more and more.

People's anger can be big, the bottom line can be low, impatience and anxiety can't be had, Qin Kun believes that the system will not give him a dead end, he just wants to find out where the glimmer of life is.

After breakfast, Qin Kun went out for a walk.

Feng Qiang and Qin Kun together.

The current Feng Qiang admires Qin Kun very much, he is about to starve to death, and he has the leisure to take a walk, how big is his heart?

Feng Qiang found that in the past few days, Qin Kun has been going door-to-door like a thief, not saying anything when he enters the door, staring at every corner of the ghost people's house, so frightened that this group of ghost people dare not come out.

What Qin Kun was doing, Feng Qiang didn't know, but Feng Qiang was bored, and he also chatted with the ghost people.

"Yo, Lao Li, have you eaten?"

"Ah Niu, is your complexion so good?"

"Black egg, have you found your daughter-in-law? Not yet? So what are you hanging out about. ”

Feng Qiang walked in the ghost town, and the butcher knives of the butcher ghosts were hung on his waist, and the expressions of these ghosts made him very satisfied. The ghost people are not stupid, they know that this is a killing talent, and they must not dare to slack off.

"Da Mao, let's go, dig wild vegetables." Feng Qiang patted an honest ghost.

The ghost shrank his neck and said with a wry smile: "Master Feng, don't be joking, I won't accompany you to dig wild vegetables if I have something important today." ”

Seeing that Feng Qiang was catching the strong man, the ghost smeared oil on the soles of his feet and quickly slipped away.

Events?

Hey, avoid me, avoid me, and make excuses.

I'm dignified and don't even want to see ghosts?

Feng Qiang patted his buttocks, touched a fruit from Da Mao's house and put it in his mouth, and made peace with Qin Kun.

"Qin Kun, have you finished reading? According to the division of labor, let's go find lunch in the afternoon. ”

After shopping all morning, Feng Qiang didn't forget the food, he said now that he couldn't be a starving ghost, if he really didn't have anything to eat, he had already made plans to commit suicide.

After Qin Kun looked at this family, the ghost people were terrified: "Master Qin...... Can my family be inappropriate? Is there some feng shui that is hindering your eyes, you give me some pointers......"

The ghost people laughed as if they were crying, and stared at Qin Kun's expression cautiously.

Qin Kun reacted, and said helplessly: "Your son is an eyesore, let's die." ”

The ghost people knelt on the ground like a lightning strike: "Master Qin, don't! ”

"Then what nonsense are you, get out of here!"

The ghost people trembled and flashed to the side, and Qin Kun walked out of the door.

Sure enough, it's still at a loss.

In the forest next to the ghost town, Qin Kun was silent, as if he had been pondering all the way, and he was also carefully observing the surroundings, Feng Qiang said in a low voice: "Qin Kun, don't be in a daze, we really don't have anything to eat." ”

Qin Kun came back to his senses and looked at Feng Qiang who was scraping the bark, a little melancholy: "Yes...... I'm afraid I won't be able to last three days. ”

Three days......

Feng Qiang expressed disdain for Qin Kun's optimism. However, at this time, it is better not to continue the topic of sadness.

"By the way, Qin Kun, what do you want to eat most now?"

These days, Qin Kun has faded out of his mouth, and when he heard Feng Qiang's question, Qin Kun replied casually: "Dumplings with big meat and celery." ”

At Qi Xiuyuan's house in Yanjing, Qin Kun ate dumplings for the last meal. After coming to Luliang, he ate a meal of stewed noodles, and when he thought about it, the dumplings still suited his appetite...... It is said that the Midyear Festival has been trapped until now, and I don't know how many days have passed......

Well?!

Wait a minute!

Something suddenly flashed through Qin Kun's mind.

"Shi Gu is seven and a half months, and there are three festivals to worship ancestors!"

"That's right, Shi Gu is seven and a half months, and there are three festivals to worship ancestors! How did I forget!! ”

Feng Qiang saw Qin Kun smirking on the spot like an evil again, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of his eyes.

"Qin Kun? Qin Kun! Don't stand still and don't speak...... As long as we can go out, my brother will take you to eat dumplings! Hey, are you alright? ”

Qin Kun suddenly raised his head and looked at the gray sky.

"Old Feng, how many days have we been here?"

Belch......

Feng Qiang swallowed his saliva: "I remember drawing ten orthography and one more stroke, fifty-three days." ”

Fifty-three days!!

Qin Kun pinched his fingers, and the more he counted, the more happy his face became, and after pinching, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's time to get out!"

OMG......

Feng Qiang opened his mouth slightly, what the hell is going on, Qin Kun's current expression is not at all different from that of the divine stick!

Feng Qiang saw Qin Kun walking quickly towards the town, and hurriedly trotted to follow: "Don't be kidding, Qin Kun, are you hungry and stupid?" I'll share my share with you! ”

Qin Kun rubbed his neck, his face relaxed, he turned around with confidence on his face.

"Not stupid."

After a pause, Qin Kun spit out four words: "Today, Chongyang!" ”