The next morning, the breeze was blowing, the sun was shining, and the sky was cloudless.

"Sister Xin'er, do you know where the famous Long'er lives?"

"You know, when we came up, we passed through there."

Outside the villa in the mountain behind Wanjia Village, Song Xin and Li Sisi walked leisurely towards the bottom of the mountain. The two talked all the way and chatted happily.

Soon, they came to a house at the foot of the mountain.

"This is it, but I don't know if she's home!"

Song Xin pointed to Wangu's residence and said with a snicker in his heart.

Who would have thought that the goddess that his girlfriend has always admired is his master!

Li Sisi didn't notice Song Xin's strange tone, but jumped to the door, poked his head out, and quietly looked at the situation in the courtyard, expecting to find something.

What she is looking forward to the most is to be able to meet the goddess Long'er that she admires.

After all, how many women can be as successful as Long'er.

"Sisi, what are you doing? Don't come in yet. Song Xin was a little amused and walked in unhurriedly.

"Sister Xin'er, you are a trespasser like this, we will be prosecuted." Li Sisi hurriedly shouted.

However, not only did her words not move Song Xin. But he was also in the middle of the words, and walked into the courtyard.

The two walked around the front yard and the back yard, but they didn't find anyone, Li Sisi could only muttered in disappointment: "Sister Xin'er, there seems to be no one here?" ”

However, as soon as her words fell, a childish voice came from the old banyan tree in the front yard: "You two little girls, how can you casually enter other people's homes." ”

Both of them looked panicked, and stiffly turned to look at the tree.

I saw a child with a dog-eared hairpin leaning on a tree branch, as if he was asleep, as if he was not awake, and he looked very cute.

"Hey, kids, come down, it's dangerous up there." Li Sisi didn't think much about it, came to the bottom of the tree, and shouted worriedly.

"Little friend? Who would dare to call me Lord Hamm a little friend. Hearing this, Hamm was not happy, anyway, he was also a demon dog who had lived for nearly a hundred years, right? How can you tolerate a little girl calling herself a child! As he spoke, he jumped directly from the banyan tree several meters high.

"Be careful!" Seeing this scene, Li Sisi's expression changed slightly, and he rushed over directly, wanting to catch Hamm.

After all, a six- or seven-year-old child who jumped from a tree several meters high and broke his leg is estimated to be light.

However, Hamm in mid-air made a turn, dodging Li Sisi, and then fell to the ground lightly, glaring at Li Sisi with a dissatisfied face.

"That's why you call me Lord Hamm a little friend?" Hamm asked arrogantly.

On the other side, Li Sisi, who didn't catch Hamm, looked confused, and was about to teach this naughty little ghost a lesson to prevent him from doing it again in the future, but at this time, Song Xin stood up and stopped her.

"I'm sorry! My sister is not sensible. Song Xin looked at Hamm apologetically, but in her heart she guessed Hamm's identity.

Could it be that this is some rejuvenated senior?

She knows that martial artists with strong martial arts can rejuvenate themselves. For example, Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun, who have a good relationship with her.

Because she learned a technique called "Xiao Wuxiang Gong" from Li Qiushui. It is said that if you have achieved in cultivation, you can live a long life.

So when she saw Hamm jumping from the tree, she immediately wondered if the other party was the senior.

"Song Xin!" However, Hamm was stunned when he saw Song Xin, because he had seen Song Xin's uh-uh photo, as if he was the master's mother's apprentice.

"You know me?" Song Xin wondered.

"Of course, for the master's sake, Lord Hamm will spare you, so go quickly." Hamm yawned, unhurriedly climbed to the banyan tree, and fell asleep again.

Master?

Hearing this title, Li Sisi and Song Xin were stunned for a moment, isn't this what the servant calls the master?

Thinking like this, Song Xin suddenly found that the pair of dog ears on Hamm's head didn't seem to be fake!

"Sisi, let's go, we'll visit next time." Song Xin thought for a moment, probably guessed the identity of the master in Hamm's mouth, and then left with a confused Li Sisi.

However, Hamm's pair of fleshy dog ears lingered in her mind.

Subsequently, the two came to Wanjia Village at the foot of the mountain, and Li Sisi unexpectedly saw many acquaintances she didn't expect.

For example, Zhuge Qing, who claimed to be a descendant of Zhuge in school, Duan Jing, a local tyrant, and even a few classmates who teased Song Xin together when she celebrated Song Xin's birthday before.

These people, logically speaking, with Li Sisi's family situation, it is impossible to know each other. However, most of them are transfer students who suddenly transferred from other schools during this semester.

Moreover, their purpose seems to be to get close to Song Xin.

The reason why she was able to understand this was actually because most of these people got on Song Xin's line through her.

Now that he saw so many people gathered here again, Li Sisi became even more curious about the secret.

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At the same time, that afternoon, most of the original residents of Wanjia Village rushed back and returned to this greatly changed village.

"Mom, why did you trick me into coming back?" At the entrance of the village, Wan Tao, the lobby brother of Wan Gu, looked at his lively mother with a displeased face, dumbfounded.

Yesterday, he was busy with work in the magic capital, and suddenly received a call from his mother, saying that he was bedridden, and he was afraid that time was running out, and he wanted to see him again.

No, he was so anxious that he caught a plane overnight and rushed back all the way non-stop.

Who would have thought that he would be deceived.

Looking at her radiant appearance, Mo said that she was bedridden, and I am afraid that it will not be a problem to live for another half a century.

"Son, if Mom doesn't say that, will you be willing to come back?" The eldest aunt smiled happily, with a hint of cunning on her face.

"Okay, well, then you should give me a reason to come back." Wan Tao is very helpless, whoever has such a mother, I am afraid that he can only be played with between applause.

"You should remember that I told you half a year ago that there were immortals in the sky." The eldest aunt leaned into Wan Tao's ear and whispered.

"Remember, and then?"

Wan Tao was not good at demolishing his mother's platform, and when he heard about it, the old people who stayed in the village saw it.

However, these young people who are out of the house and have seen a lot of knowledge do not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, and they all agree that these old people are old and dizzy, and mistakenly think that things like drones are flying immortals, but in fact, there are no flying immortals at all.

It's just that they didn't say anything about it in front of the older generation, and they only talked about it in private.

On the other side, the eldest aunt took out the new mobile phone that her son bought for him during the Chinese New Year, opened the text message she received yesterday, and handed it over.

"You see, this is a text message that our whole village suddenly received yesterday afternoon."

Wan Tao glanced at it, and instantly showed a dead face, because he also received this text message, but this kind of thing, as a cultural person, how could he believe it!

"Mom! You are really ......" Wan Tao wanted to speak and stopped, eager to scold a few words and vent his displeasure.

"Are you trying to say that mom is too stupid to believe this kind of text message?" The eldest aunt's face suddenly became gloomy.

"How dare I!"

"Actually, this matter is indeed a bit mysterious, your father personally went to the town yesterday to report this matter, but the government not only did not investigate the matter, but also sent him back respectfully." The eldest aunt's face softened slightly, and she said something suspicious again.

Uncle Wangu is the head of this village and has been studying for a few years.

Hearing this, Wan Tao suddenly felt a little strange, it stands to reason that this kind of text message is either a fraud or a conspiracy. Normally, the government can't just ignore it.

"Mom, how many people have received this text message?" Wan Tao dragged the suitcase and asked softly.

"Listen to your father, as long as it is the people of our Wanjia Village, they will receive it. Moreover, there are a lot of outsiders in our village at this time, and it is said that they are also going to Daqingshan. Speaking of this, the aunt who has always been arrogant and known as the Hedong Lion lowered her voice.

"It seems that there is indeed something unknown to this Daqingshan." Wan Tao recalled the content of the text message he received yesterday, and his eyes flashed with a ray of wisdom.

Saying that, Wan Tao's original intention to return directly to the magic capital was gone. He'd decided to stay and figure it out.

At the same time, this scene is repeated in various parts of Wanjia Village.

Most of them were persuaded to stay, ready to find out.