Chapter 30: The Cursed Lands
Luo Fan glanced at the Taoist priest, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know which Taoist temple is out of the mountain?" How can I conclude that my friend has lost his soul? What if I say, "My friend didn't lose his soul, but just had something else on him?" ”
Luo Fan roughly guessed from experience that the strangeness on the mouse's body should be invaded by something, so that it would be prompted by the system and detect an indescribable breath......
"Ridiculous! Poor Dao is the elder uncle of Qingxuguan Qingxudao, who left Qingxuguan to travel the world thirty years ago, traveled thousands of miles, and destroyed hundreds of ghosts, how can an ignorant child like you understand? ”
The old Taoist priest was angry, flicked his sleeves, and was about to leave.
"Xiaofan, don't talk nonsense!" Qin Hongsheng's face sank, and he scolded Luo Fan anxiously.
Qin Hao and Luo Fan Zhang Jian are good friends, Qin Hongsheng and his wife naturally know them, they used to think that Luo Fan was quite sensible, but they didn't expect that at the critical moment when the mouse was killed, he was talking nonsense here, and he didn't know what to do.
Luo Fan was not angry, knowing that Qin Hongsheng was concerned about the chaos, he wanted to call the Qingxu Daoist so as to expose this old man, but seeing that Qin Hongsheng had eagerly given 200,000 yuan to the old Taoist priest as a deposit, and decided to ask him to solve it, Luo Fan had to keep his mouth shut, so as not to cause misunderstanding and disgust between Qin Hongsheng and his wife.
However, even if there is no task in this matter, he is in charge!
Now the top priority is to go to the deserted village in his hometown to have a look, if he can solve the problem after completing the task, it is the best, if he and this old man can't do anything. Tomorrow, I can only ask the Qingxu Dao chief to come out.
At least, the Qingxu Daoist does have some real skills, so he can't see the clues.
With a plan in his heart, Luo Fan quietly watched the old man's various performances.
This guy even took out the guy and did a magic thing, pretending to determine that the place where Qin Hao lost his soul was the county seat.
Not to mention Luo Fan sneering this time, even Zhang Jian, who didn't know about it, could see that something was wrong.
"This old boy looks like a dog, isn't he really an old liar? This is clearly from Uncle Qin's mouth! ”
However, the master believed it, although Luo Fan and the others didn't think so, they couldn't say anything.
"Without further ado, let's set off immediately and go to the county town!"
After the old Taoist priest made some preparations, he immediately made a decision.
"Uncle Qin, let's go help too!"
Regardless of whether Qin Hongsheng thought they could help or not, Luo Fan and the others insisted on following.
At eight o'clock, a group of four people set off for Fuxian.
It only took an hour and a half to take the highway to Fuxian, and at about ten o'clock, Qin Hongsheng drove into a mountain with a high altitude in the eastern suburbs of Fuxian. Halfway up the hill, there was a lifeless old village, which was Qin Hao's hometown.
According to Uncle Qin, this village is not really a deserted village, but those who have a little money have moved away, and the young people from ordinary families have also gone out. There are only some elderly people in their seventies and eighties, and a few middle-aged people who have no skills and can only farm at home.
Entering Heilong Mountain, there are no street lights, only relying on car lights, and a big mountain that is pressed by black pressure, as if there are only a few living people like Luo Fan and them, is extremely desolate and depressing.
"How can this mountain be a place of great evil, how can it live in people!" The old Taoist priest frowned, looked at the dark mountain in front of him, and shook his head and sneered.
"Dao Chief, what do you say...... This is a place of great evil, and you can't live there? Qin Hongsheng was startled, and his expression was uncertain.
"What's the matter, Uncle Qin, are there any legends in your hometown?" Zhang Jian was scared and curious.
Luo Fan saw from the rearview mirror that Qin Hongsheng's eyes were flashing, his face was a little pale, as if he had thought of something terrible, he hesitated for a long time before he smiled dryly:
"It's nothing, it's just that there are some legends among the old people in the village, and one of them is ......"
Qin Hongsheng swallowed his saliva, and seemed to have some difficulty speaking.
"The men in our mountain village will not live to be sixty years old!"
I rub it, this rumor is indeed sensational.
Uncle Qin should be in his early fifties, no wonder his face was so ugly when he mentioned this rumor.
"It's okay Uncle Qin, you have already moved away from the backing village!"
Zhang Jian comforted.
Qin Hongsheng nodded and sighed: "In addition to these, there are some unbelievable rumors, which is also the reason why I insisted on leaving the backing village back then......"
"Hehe, your mountain village is indeed not good in feng shui, if you don't ask for a talisman of longevity in time, and arrange the feng shui of the old house, as well as the ancestral tomb, there will be endless troubles!"
When the old Taoist priest heard this, his eyes flashed with a gleam.
"After Xiao Hao gets better, he will be tired of saying for a long time!"
Qin Hongsheng didn't know who invited the old Taoist priest, but he was very trusting, and he didn't doubt whether he had this ability at all.
Luo Fan silently observed the situation during the journey, and found that he had entered the halfway up the mountain, and a dim light appeared in the distance......
"Warning, you have entered the cursed land, please rely on your ability to break out!"
After the upgrade, the system really changed a little, and Luo Fan's suspicion of the system was explained before, and now there are warnings, which were not there before.
It seems that as the level increases, the system functions will continue to improve......
"This mountain village is really a huge pit!" Luo Fan wanted to cry without tears, he had only activated the system for a few days, and he actually received a third-level task, and he also entered a cursed place that needed to break out with his ability!
The Cursed Lands, a strange old mountain village, and a mountain of graves that I don't know what the hell is...... It's exciting!
"Uncle Qin, this is your hometown? It's past ten o'clock, why are there so many lights on? Zhang Jian counted, there were at least forty lights.
"This ...... This is a custom that has been passed down from generation to generation in our mountain villages, and every household must light a lamp every night if there is no deserted household......"
"But the oil lamp?" The old Taoist priest may really know some fur.
"Yes!" Qin Hongsheng hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but he endured it.
"Hehe, foolishness! Some things like grease the most, and if you light an oil lamp, won't you kill yourself? ”
Qin Hongsheng frowned slightly, and quietly glanced at the old Taoist priest from the rearview mirror, as if he was shaken by his unconditional trust in the old Taoist priest.
Luo Fan's expression moved, Qin Hongsheng's expression just now was a little strange, those shouldn't be ordinary oil lamps, could it be ...... Is it a corpse oil lamp?
Maybe it's because I've read too many supernatural novels, Luo Fan and Zhang Jian actually looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and felt more and more that this backer village was too weird!
In a short silence, the car had already driven into the mountain village.
There are less than 100 households in the mountain village, and there are less than 40 families still living in them.
The car stopped on the east side of the village, in front of a small brick house that was also lit with oil lamps.
"This is my home."
Qin Hongsheng turned off the engine and got out of the car and opened the door.
Although the house is a bungalow, it is not small, about 200 square meters, and several bedrooms. Back then, it should have been one of the best houses in the backing village.