"Strange people in the world." Qiu Yueyu suddenly sighed and said in a low voice, there was even a hint of amazement on her face, no one knew why she was like this, even her two sisters couldn't understand it.

However, Qiu Yue didn't say anything after saying a word, and turned around and went back to the room. As for Qiuzhu and Qiumei, they glanced at each other, and then they were busy.

Su Jinlun's solemn confession seems to have been forgotten.

As the sun went down, darkness finally shrouded the earth, and Mu Yi also walked out of hiding at this moment, and this time was also the time when others would not doubt it.

It was still Qi Da who led the way, and he had clearly walked this path up the mountain more than once, and even knew the location of some secret sentinels.

At the same time, the dark night is also the time when Nian Nu'er shows her skills, and the dark whistles on the road are all quietly solved by her, so that Qi Da's eyes at Mu Yi are more and more full of awe, because he didn't see Nian Nu'er make a move.

All he saw was that every time he approached a dark post, Mu Yi looked at the dark post twice, and then passed straight by, once or twice he was still scared, and when he finally couldn't help but be curious to touch the side of a dark whistle, what he found was that the dark whistle died there with a frightened face.

Mu Yi suddenly became unfathomable in his eyes.

Quietly approached the cold cottage all the way, but just when he was about to arrive, Mu Yi suddenly stopped, and even his face was a little more dignified.

Qi Dagang wanted to speak, but saw Mu Yi come to the side in a few steps, and in front of him, there was a lonely tomb standing there.

Although the moon above his head was bitten, even Qi Da could see the tomb in front of him clearly, and he saw that Mu Yi's attitude towards this tomb was a little special, so he explained in a low voice: "Dao Chief, this tomb belongs to the old owner of Hanshan Village, he let people bury it here after he died, and it is not allowed to erect a monument or repair it." ”

"The old owner of the cold cottage?" Mu Yi was a little surprised, but also a little naturally enlightened.

"Sitting on the side of the road, the old village owner is very interested." Mu Yi said suddenly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Da felt a cold wind blowing behind him, and the hairs on his body stood on end instantly.

As a secret agent, and the top-level kind, Qi Da's perception is undoubtedly very keen, even if other people's inadvertent gaze falls on him, he can feel it.

At this moment, Qi Da had a feeling of being targeted, his scalp was numb all of a sudden, and he felt that a thick crisis surrounded him, and it seemed that he would die in the next moment.

"The old village owner is a hero, why bother with an ordinary person?" Just when Qi Da stiffened and thought he was going to die, Mu Yi's words like a fairy voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and then, a white light enveloped him, and the coldness and stiffness on his body were quickly dispelled.

"You go down the mountain first and wait for me." Mu Yi dropped a sentence, and Qi Da, who was finally able to move, suddenly heard the holy decree, and after bowing to Mu Yi, he hurriedly turned around and went down the mountain.

"Suddenly!"

After Qi Da left, accompanied by an angry emotion, a yin wind howled, and even blew the Taoist robe on Mu Yi's body.

"Yikes!"

At this time, Nian Nu'er, who had been hiding her traces and did not show her figure in front of Qi Da, finally appeared, she stood by Mu Yi's side, grabbed Mu Yi with her small hand, and yelled at the lonely grave in front of her.

It's strange to say, with Nian Nu'er's not too loud roar, the yin wind disappeared without a trace, and the cold moonlight sprinkled down, shining on a person, a ghost and a grave, but there was only a shadow, the shadow of Mu Yi.

"The owner of the old village opened the mountain for the village before his death, and collected the money to buy the road, and after his death, he also sat on the ground and started the village, I don't know whether to collect people's lives or paper money?" Mu Yi looked at the lonely grave and said lightly, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

Finally, after Mu Yi's voice fell, there was suddenly a shadow on the lonely grave, which looked a little illusory, far less solid than Nian Nu'er's body at this moment, but Mu Yi did not underestimate the other party at all, and even he felt a threat in the other party's body.

Mu Yi's right hand hidden in his sleeve held the Ghost King Flag, and his other hand had already pinched the only Five Thunder Talisman on his body at this moment.

Mu Yi looked at the shadow on the lonely grave, and in the dark, he felt as if there was a general trend falling on the other party, and this general trend came from the entire Xiaohan Mountain.

It seems that if the other party is angry, Xiao Hanshan will be angry, and if the other party is happy, Xiao Hanshan will be happy.

Mu Yi recalled the topography of Xiaohan Mountain, as well as the journey along the way, and then looked at the location of the tomb in front of him, and he already had a little understanding in his heart.

Although he is not good at feng shui and earth magic, and he can't compare with those earth masters, he can still see the attributes of feng shui to some extent.

The terrain of Xiaohan Mountain is steep, and the surrounding mountains and rivers are poor, and it is definitely not a good place to live.

Living people living here, it cannot be said that the more they live, the poorer they become, but it is also a trapped situation, and they will not do much.

If a dead person lives here, he will be reincarnated in the next life, and his children and grandchildren will be burdened by life.

But the cold cottage is not shallow at present, and it does not look like it is trapped to death, obviously someone has changed the terrain here and continued the number of lives here.

Looking at the old village owner who has been added by the general trend, Mu Yi's heart has been clear.

"The owner of the village, the owner of the village, the lights are on, they are on." Qiu Zhu was like a gust of wind, quickly running to Qiu Yueyu's house, and shouted loudly.

"What's on?" Qiu Yue was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qiu Zhu with some puzzlement.

"That's it, it's the lamp left in the ancestral hall of the old village, and it's on now." Qiu Zhu took a deep breath and said with a pale face.

About the ancestral hall of the old village owner is a very secret thing, the whole cold cottage knows not much about this matter, the ancestral hall is even a little shabby, in addition to the incense inside, only the old village owner in the ancestral hall left a lamp is somewhat special.

According to what the old village owner said before he died, this lamp is related to the fate of the entire Hanshan Village, once the lamp is burned, it means that the Hanshan Village is in great trouble, and one is not careful and the village will be destroyed.

It's just that in the past year, there has never been such a thing as the old village owner said, and even once Qiu Yueyu tried to light the lamp with fire, but found that no matter how she lit it, it couldn't be lit, and she felt that as long as she was there, the lamp would never be lit, because she was confident that as long as she was there, it would be impossible for the village to be destroyed and killed.

Over time, she forgot about the lamp left in the ancestral hall.

Until this moment, when she heard Qiu Zhu's words, one after another thoughts swept through her heart, and finally, her body shook, but she saw a figure flashing, and only Qiu Zhu was left in the room.

Qiu Zhu looked at the empty room, stomped his little feet, and quickly turned to leave.

In the back mountain of the cold cottage, in an inconspicuous ancestral hall, there are several figures crowded in it at this moment, Qiu Yueyu, twin sisters, and an old man guarding the ancestral hall, their eyes are all staring at the lamp that Qiu Yueyu once tried his best to light up.