Okay, I've taken you out, let's say, what's going on. ”

Fan Ren looked at the Xuandao person in front of him and said with a solemn face:

"Don't say it's a revisit, you know, I don't believe that."

As soon as the Xuandao people saw Fan Ren say this, they nodded lightly and said:

"I really came here for something, and the reason why I didn't have to come here in real person is also to hide people's eyes."

When Fan Ren heard this, he seemed to have an understanding in his heart.

When he was in the basement before, Fan Ren had some doubts, as a master who could teach the apprentices of the formation masters, he could attack himself at will in the formation.

In fact, as he said, the eighteen golden toad arrays that had actually been transformed by his previous self could not seal him.

Then his body is actually in a state where he can escape from prison at any time, in such a situation, as a wanted criminal in the underworld, why is he still so down-to-earth in the villa.

Either the person wants to play with the people who are tracking him down, and use this to spend his old age in the basement.

Of course, this is obviously an impossible thing for him.

So there was another possibility, and for some reason, he couldn't get out of there.

It can be seen from the fact that he deliberately asked Fan Ren to call Zhou Yuchan.

There was a pair of eyes, staring at him.

……

Although said as an uninformed person. Rashly bringing the Yuan Shen of the Xuandao people here is likely to lead to some evil consequences.

But Fan Ren is now in this unaccompanied place and doesn't know who to trust. A gamble was the only choice he could make for the situation to change.

Even if this choice may not be quite the right one. Fan Ren also wanted to give it a try.

"Okay, okay, don't be in a daze, don't look up yet."

Fan Ren's voice sounded in his ears, and Fan Ren suddenly raised his head and looked around.

The deserted, retro-style streets, lined with rows of wooden houses, don't seem to be problematic.

"Master, what do you want me to see?"

After looking at it for a long time, Fan Ren, who didn't find anything abnormal, was confused.

"Didn't you notice that there are well-preserved wooden houses all around here?"

Hearing the words of the Xuandao people, Fan Ren was even more confused. I was quick and he reacted.

"I remember that the village of joy is not ......"

Xuandaoren smiled kindly:

"Did you finally react...... In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the entire Xiqi Village was flooded by a mudslide and the whole was buried. ”

When Fan Ren heard this, he confirmed his guess even more. At the same time, there are some doubts about the way:

"In the early days of the founding of the country...... At that time, were all wooden houses in Xiqi Village? ”

Upon hearing this, the Xuandao man shook his head approvingly and said:

"It's not a pure wooden house, although at that time, the transportation of Xiqi Village was not very convenient, but it has been recorded in the county records more than 200 years ago, and there are already special brick kilns in the village...... So you get the idea. ”

Fan Ren nodded, and his heart was clear.

If two hundred years ago, there was already a special brick kiln in Xiqi Village.

At least some of the people in the whole village will live in brick houses.

This place, which was destroyed by mudslides before the founding of the People's Republic of China, has been abandoned because of its geographical location. It looks like it's been a long time since it was uninhabited.

Under such circumstances, it is simply impossible for anyone to put a lot of effort into building so many wooden houses.

In this way, there is only one possibility.

"When you sealed this place before, you didn't come in and see it."

Very suddenly, the Xuandao people seemed to say something unintentionally, as if they were prompting something.

"So. I'll take you in and have a look. ”

As he spoke, the Xuandao man standing on the ground suddenly floated.

"You come with me."

Fan Ren and the Xuandao people wandered around, turning around and coming to another street.

In this alley, white strips hang in front of every house, and a pitch-black coffin is placed on the right side of the door.

"A whole street of coffin shops?"

Fan Ren looked at the street furnishings and said:

"This is one of the specialties of Xiqi Village."

Xuandaoren smiled slightly, touched his beard lightly, and said:

"Yes, but I'm not here to show you any souvenirs. You come here......"

As he spoke, the Xuandao man slapped the coffin in front of the door of a room hard.

"Bang!"

After a soft sound. The lid of the coffin is lifted. The inner liner of the coffin inside is exposed.

"It's ...... Why do you still bring pillows? ”

I saw that in the inner liner of the coffin, a quilt was laid out, and a big red pillow was carried out.

"That's it. The traditional ghost feast of Xiqi Village, how about it, take a look? ”

Looking at the unfathomable smile on the face of the Xuan Dao people, Fan Ren hesitated for a moment and nodded heavily.

……

"Yo, isn't this Liu Sanye. But there is a day that has not come, please come in. ”

In front of a tall wooden building, strings of red lanterns hang high.

One is very bloated. A middle-aged woman dressed in white powder kept beckoning ghosts in front of the door of the building.

"Today is the big day of our seventh master, and our seventh master is here specially. Set up a hundred and eight tables for a feast. Invite friends from all over the world to come and celebrate together. ”

……

Not far away, Fan Ren looked at the big high-rise building in front of him with a blank expression. Shook his head slightly:

"Where am I?"

Beside him, the figure of the Xuandao man was revealed. He smiled faintly.

"You, master, me. I have been doing this game for hundreds of years. Don't let me down. ”

Fan Ren turned his head slightly, looking at the Xuandao man with a puzzled expression, looking like he needed to explain.

"This is the twenty-five years of Jiajing in the former Ming Dynasty."

But it turned out that in this time and space, Emperor Jiajing also successfully ascended the throne, and it was more than five years longer than the original reign.

But one thing hasn't changed. Emperor Jiajing still loves cultivating immortals.

"When Jiajing was twenty-five years old, the leylines of Xiqi Village were not as you saw before, surrounded by mountains, and all the roads were basically blocked. And although the happy village is doing red and white happy events on the surface. However, there are some interesting things to do secretly. ”

looked at the Xuandao man with a complicated expression. Fan Ren was keenly aware.

There seems to be something else mixed in.

"Anything else? What is the trade? ”

"Grave digging and digging graves."

There was a hint of annoyance in Xuan Dao's mouth:

"They dug up my tomb and then presented one of the elixirs I had refined earlier to His Majesty Jiajing. Then, my body was disposed of haphazardly in the main chamber of my burial. ”

Saying that, the Xuandao man sighed:

"My original tomb is more than 100 miles away from Xiqi Village. Under the conditions at that time, even if they dug up my tomb, it would take a month and a half for the elixir to be presented to the emperor. ”

After a pause, the Xuandao man continued:

"A month and a half is enough for the situation to change."

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