Chapter 4: A Ghost Village in the Swamp

Yunnan Lao Dao smiled gloomily, "Since you are here to dig graves, then I have a proposal to go to the lower reaches of the Ling River, where there are countless treasures." โ€

I glanced at him and said coldly, "If there is a treasure, why don't you steal it?" โ€

Yunnan Lao Dao seems to have realized that he has said the wrong thing, but it is probably impossible for him to restore the words back.

Yunnan Lao Dao blinked, and then said, "Anyone died there?" โ€

"It's not normal for dead people to be dead," I was not interested in his question at all, always feeling that he was wasting my time.

But at this time, the slightly chubby Taoist priest behind him, his face turned pale, and his mouth stammered, "They...... They ......."

"It's nothing, haha-" The man covered his mouth directly.

His actions made me even more suspicious of him.

But I didn't ask much, and I didn't know what kind of medicine they sold in their gourds.

And the eyes under the scalpel also trembled at this time, and I was stunned. But the scalpel is not afraid, he is trying to resist it, but things are not as simple as you think.

This time, the scalpel also lost its hand, and the short knife was pulled out, trying to catch it, but unexpectedly let it run into the Spirit River.

"Oh no!!" The scalpel yells that something is not good.

Nishiwa also stepped forward and asked, "What now?" โ€

"What else can I do, go down and fish!" Yunnan Lao Dao said.

Anyway, I was a little disgusted with him, and I didn't know where I got the courage, so I yelled at him, "You go down!" โ€

"What are you, are you my mom and dad?" Yunnan Lao Dao scoffed.

I clenched my fists, grinned my teeth, and continued to remind, "Are you going or not going?" At this time, my eyes were also swollen with bloodshots.

Yunnan Lao Dao glanced at me and was a little scared, but he just didn't give up and seemed to resist me to the end.

"Why, if I don't go down, how else can you recruit me?" Yunnan Lao Dao said, but this time he spoke, obviously lacking confidence.

Without saying a word, I came directly with a force and threw him into the river with my foot.

"Poofโ€”"

Bang

Several other Taoist priests were stupefied by my actions.

The old road in Yunnan swam quickly, but as soon as he climbed to the shore, I saw something strange happening.......

"Not good!" The scalpel was so responsive that he jumped straight into the river.

At this time, Yunnan Lao Dao's body, I don't know what was affected, suddenly swam forward and couldn't use his strength at all, and his body slowly sank into the water.

Fortunately, the scalpel was pasted, and he dived into the water, and I don't know how long it took for the scalpel to poke out of the water and push the old road of Yunnan up.

To be honest, it's really thrilling.

Of course, I apologized for what I did, but I was angry at the time, and I didn't care about it at all, so it contributed to this result.

"Scalpel, how's it going?" Nishiwa asked.

There was also a wound on the arm of the scalpel, which he bandaged with a cloth.

"Ahem-" Yunnan Lao Dao also came to his senses.

The scalpel exhaled before saying, "That's the tomb owner's eyes, it's too mysterious." โ€

"Where did the eyes go?" I asked.

The scalpel shook his head and said, "Escaped by it again?" โ€

"Ahh

"It seems that this thing is very evil, I think eighty percent of it is a cannibal thing," the ninth master said.

The scalpel said lightly, "It seems to be a spiritual creature?" โ€

Spirits? Could it be that it is an ancient god, this is also the first conjecture in my heart, but I really don't know if this is the case.

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moment

I also apologized to the old Taoist in Yunnan, but he was very arrogant and insisted that I kneel and kowtow to him, so as to express my sincerity to him more.

What the hell am I, what is he me, he's a scoundrel at all, not even a scoundrel.

It wasn't until later that I gave him a kick to relieve my anger.

Anyway, that's how it passed here.

The old road in Yunnan retreated, and we went to the lower reaches of the Ling River.

I heard from the people here that in the lower reaches of the Ling River, there is a Hui village tribe, and what is even more strange is that in the past two years, the people of the Hui village tribe have died one after another for some reason, saying that they are infected with a plague.

Anyway, I listened to it very mysteriously.

So, at 8 p.m.,

We got into the car and headed towards the lower reaches of the Ling River.

Two hours

10 p.m

Our car drove up a potholed mud field, but luckily, the wheels got stuck in the mud.

I got out of the car, ready to take a handle with Jiu Ye and lift the wheels.

I took a look, and there was a lot of darkness around me, and it was a flat land with some dense forest, and it was more like a swamp.

There was also a damp damp air in the air, and the eerie atmosphere made people's hairs stand on end.

At this time, I asked, "Ninth Master, what the hell is this place?" โ€

The Ninth Master shook his head and said, "This shouldn't be a ghost village, right?" โ€

I glanced at the Ninth Master and was stunned for a moment.

Then, leaning closer, he whispered, "Ghost village? โ€

The ninth master didn't speak, but asked me to help.

The wheels were spinning rapidly, and after a few clicks, the car was also driving past the puddle.

I got in the car, but now I'm a little apprehensive.

I don't know how long it will take......

I looked at my watch, and it was 12 o'clock in the evening, which was the middle of the night.

At this time, the car made a "thud-" sound, and the wheels stopped.

The Ninth Master was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What's the matter?" โ€

The scalpel shook its head and said, "Damn it! The car is out of gas! โ€

This is bad news for us, and there is no other way.

A few of us got out of the car and walked, and following the direction of the compass, we walked in the swampy area.

The sound of "da-da-",

We stepped on potholes in muddy water.

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2 p.m

We didn't stop to rest, but suddenly, we saw some thatched huts in the distance.

At this point, I asked, "Could this be what they call going back to the village?" โ€

The scalpel said in a low voice, "Back to the village?" โ€

"It can't be a ghost village, right?" I was nervous, I always felt like something was going to happen, but for a while, I couldn't say it.

"Who told you to say that?" The ninth master gave me a blank look.

I'm a little wronged, but some things are really hard to say.

I peeked in with the lights on and found that the thatched huts where they were located were all lit up with a faint light.

Even though they glow white, they still feel eerie to me when they are located here.

I looked at the Ninth Master and said, "There is a light in the house, there should be someone?" โ€

However, the scalpel frowned tightly and said, "I'm afraid I'm afraid of ghost lights!" โ€

"Ahh