The girl's smile is very sweet and sunny, and it can be seen that she is a very innocent, pure, and unfamiliar girl, and the scene just now seems to be just an illusion.

Although Yan Shidao is also an eighteen-year-old high school student, because of his poor family, he inevitably deals with people who teach and ninth, and some behaviors and ways of thinking are very different from those of students, maybe it is an illusion, but Yan Shidao still raises a little vigilance.

"Xianjia Village?" Yan Shidao asked.

"Yes, our village is called Xianjia Village." The girl took his hand in front of her and replied cheerfully.

"It's a bit of a strange name." According to the driver, the original name of this village has been eliminated and completely renamed Fengmen Village, which means that the village gate is closed and all the people are extinct.

"It's not strange, because the village chief said that there are immortals in our village, so it's called Xianjia Village."

"Immortals? Are there really gods in this world? Yan Shidao inexplicably thought of the ghost fairy at that time, and said facelessly that the ghost fairy was not a real ghost fairy, but only had the qualifications to cultivate into a ghost fairy, which also showed that the ghost fairy could exist, so would the immortal family here be a real ghost fairy?

"No, if there is really a ghost fairy, then I can't have heard of it, if there is a ghost fairy, there will definitely be a record, nine times out of ten it is an ordinary little ghost fairy." Faceless's tone was slightly disdainful.

"Then I don't know, that's what the village chief said, he's a hundred years old now, and what he said must be right." The girl replied earnestly.

Yan Shidao continued to ask, "Then what is your name?" ”

"My name is He Nianwei, it's good if you call me Xiaowei." The girl replied, and after speaking, she pointed to the houses below the hillside, "Look, this is my village, and here we are." Then Xiaowei let go of her hand and walked down the hillside.

Yan Shidao followed Xiaowei's mountain path, slowly walked to the bottom of the valley, and came to the gate of the village, at this time he found that his heartbeat had resumed its original beat, and the feeling of being on his back suddenly disappeared, as if all this was an illusion.

The village is not big, about dozens of households with hundreds of people, it looks a little deserted, only an old woman is sitting under the tree at the entrance of the village, and Xiaowei runs to the old woman's side.

"Grandma Jean."

The old woman opened her eyes, glanced at Master Yan at the door, and then looked at Xiaowei, "Xiaowei, didn't you go to the mountain to pick things?" How did you run back? Where did you pick up a young man again? ”

Xiaowei smiled and said, "This, uh........"

"My name is Yu Daoran."

"This Brother Yu got lost outside and came in, so I brought him over."

The old woman narrowed her eyes, "You've only known people for a long time and called your brother, I think you're upset, and sooner or later I'm going to marry you off." She stretched out her finger and poked Xiaowei's forehead, "Okay, you go find the village chief, I'll talk to him." ”

Xiao Wei smiled and said something to Yan Shidao, then ran into a corner and disappeared from his sight.

The old woman casually pulled over a small stool, "Sit, young man." ”

Yan Shidao looked at it and sat down.

The old woman smiled slightly, "How did you get in?" ”

"I'm a travel friend, I accidentally got lost in the mountains, but fortunately I met Xiaowei, can you send me out?" Yan Shidao casually recited a reason.

"We haven't had outsiders come in here for a long time, if you can come here, it means that you are destined to be here, and you don't have to go out in such a hurry, let's stay for a few days first." Yan Shidao noticed that the clothes and some of the items on the old woman's body were all handmade in modern times, and it seemed that the village was not completely cut off from the outside world.

"Grandma Qin, I heard Xiaowei say that you are called Xianjia Village here, and you said that you have been out of Xianjia, is this true?"

"Xianjia, I'm not sure, it's really true." The old woman gave a look of remembrance.

"I'm not sure what it's called, but it's true?" Master Yan was puzzled.

"The immortal family did really appear, but I'm not sure if he was an immortal." The old woman replied.

"And what is he? Can you elaborate on that for me? ”

The old woman then slowly told a story, a story of the legend of Xianjia Village, the legend of Xianjia Village was once occupied by an evil ghost, this evil ghost burned and looted, did all kinds of evil, and asked the village to offer a girl to it every year, but the people in the village were not very prosperous, one a year, it could not last a few years, there was really no way, there was a person who happened to pass by here, after hearing this, decided to eradicate the evil ghost.

In the end, the evil ghost was eradicated, and the local safety was returned, and then the Xianjia also drew a golden bridge from here and went to the sky, and this place was also called Xianjia Village.

After listening, Yan Shidao wanted to continue asking, but an old voice interrupted him, "Young man, you are the stranger that Xiaowei said." ”

When Yan Shidao looked back, he saw an old man with a thin body and a furrow on his face, his body was so thin that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down, but his eyes were extremely energetic, exuding a strange vitality.

"That piano girl, I'll take him away first." The old man's words had an irresistible force, and the old woman could only nod.

Yan Shidao followed the old man to the center of the village, and some villagers could be seen on the sparse road, but they seemed to be very afraid of them, and immediately closed the door when they saw them passing.

As he walked, he paid attention to the layout of the village, and suddenly the village chief, who was walking in front, said, "Young man, what are you doing here?" ”

"I got lost and came in, I'm a travel friend."

"Lost?" The village chief's voice seemed to be a little mocking, "Xiaowei is still young and simple-minded, you can't fool her, old man, I am more than 100 years old this year, and I have also encountered many strangers who have lost their way in, and your excuses can't fool me." ”

"......" Yan Shidao really didn't expect this to happen, his excuse has been used by others, but at this time, he resolutely can't change his words, and if he changes his words, he will prove that he must have some intentions.

"It's true that I got lost and came in, but I heard outside that there is an isolated village here, so I wanted to take a look, but after walking outside for a long time, I found myself lost, and I don't know how I got here."

The village chief stopped, turned around and stared at Yan Shidao with his eyes, his two eyeballs stared out of his sockets, as if they would fall down at any time, but Yan Shidao didn't dare to look away, he knew that as long as he reacted, he didn't dare to think about what would happen next.

After a while, the village chief withdrew his gaze and continued to lead the way in front, "I see, but we are not isolated here, we will send someone to the city every other month, and there are still seven days left." ”

The meaning of this is also to tell Master Yan that he can't go if he wants to go now, he has to wait until seven days later, and after seven days, then he has no reason to stay. So he had to find Yuqing within seven days and take him out.

The village chief came to a private house and pushed the door open, "Do you know what happened to the people who got lost here before?" ”

"How's it going?"

The old face of the village chief raised a smile that was more ugly than crying, "They are all .......

He's dead. ”