This feeling is exactly the same as what he felt when he went to Xiao Zhou's old house, Du Wenqing patted the box in his arms quietly, and asked in a low voice: "Shuli, do you have any special feelings?" He suspected that there was something similar to the small box that Shuli had here.

Shuli shook his head when he heard the sound, and replied softly: "There is nothing that belongs to me here..." There is something close to my origin, and I can't be sure what it is. ”

"It's really weird, since I stepped into this village, I always have a strange feeling, I can't say whether it's good or bad, but the more I go into the village, the stronger this feeling becomes......"

"Wen Qing..."Shuli interrupted him.

"What's wrong?"

"Your heart is beating a little fast..."

Du Wenqing subconsciously touched his heart and found that it was beating more frequently than at other times. Oh no, he thought secretly, he was afraid that he would be tricked as soon as he entered the village. Thinking like this, Du Wenqing hurriedly pinched a meditation trick, and after his heartbeat calmed down, he unconsciously licked the corners of his mouth, revealed a somewhat weird smile, and said softly: "It's really bold~"

Shuli stayed in his arms, and his body was already slightly emitting white light, and those rays were like a protective shield, protecting Shuli in the center. Just now, for some reason, Du Wenqing's body suddenly emitted a breath of qi, a dead qi containing evil qi, like a fallen demon, which made Shuli feel very uncomfortable, although this qi was fleeting.

"Wen Qing..."Shuli called him.

"Huh?" Du Wenqing whispered.

“…… Nothing"

"Oh" Du Wenqing scratched his head, not understanding what was wrong with Shuli suddenly, it was fine just now.

Shuli sat in the box with his knees crossed, his long hair spread behind him, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. He didn't know how to tell Du Wenqing about the death qi in his body, there should be a heroic righteousness in the body of a cultivator, if he entered the demon, it would also be full of demonic energy, and there would never be dead qi, not to mention that there was also evil qi mixed in it, and the dead qi would only appear on the dying person, but Du Wenqing was jumping around now, and it had nothing to do with death, and besides, Shuli didn't want to say that this affected Du Wenqing's Dao heart at this moment, and the dead qi around him was not strong, so he decided to wait and see.

After dinner, Du Wenqing rested in the yard, the countryside because there were no street lights, it was extraordinarily dark, and the insects of crickets and gnats were quite meaningful, because next to the river, you could hear the frogs croaking there. The old man sat on the stone pier at the door and held a pu fan, chatting with Du Wenqing without a match, and the little girl held half a watermelon and picked the middle one with a silver spoon.

In a short time, the moon came out.

Today, on the fifteenth day, the night of the full moon, because the sky was dark before, the moon lined was exceptionally bright, and the sky was like a gray gauze coat, the little girl suddenly stopped the spoon and went into the house with a watermelon.

Du Wenqing looked up, and from time to time a bat passed by at a low altitude, which reminded him of the days in the mountains, at that time, it was also so comfortable, but he was the only one at that time, and now, he has another person in his arms......

Du Wenqing unconsciously showed a smile, and the uncle teased him: "Young man, do you want to be like you?" ”