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The fog is thick and surrounds the mountain.

In the darkness, it was as if everything was sleeping.

In the mountains, everything is as it always was.

Li Huaiyuan stood at the entrance of the village and looked into the village.

This is a small village of more than a dozen families, especially small, hidden in the depths of the mountains, like a paradise, no one knows.

Perhaps the earthquake two years ago had destroyed the village.

But Li Huaiyuan traveled back in time to three years ago, the night before Cheng Guofeng arrived in this village.

I looked at the time of the watch in my hand, and it was more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Li Huaiyuan walked into the village, which was very quiet.

At night, the doors and windows of every house are locked.

On this big night, you have to find a place to stay.

Thinking of this, Li Huaiyuan walked and walked, but suddenly stopped.

Because he saw that on his right, there was a small inn.

Qingping Hotel.

There is a lantern hanging on the signboard at the door.

Inside the hostel, the lights are bright.

It is a bit surprising that such a small village, in the middle of the mountains, is still connected to electricity.

However, presumably the owner of the inn just hung a lantern next to the signboard in order to save money.

Walking into the hostel, I looked at the front desk of the hostel, and saw an old woman in sackcloth lying on the front desk.

Li Huaiyuan walked over slowly and said, "Boss, stay ...... hotel."

The old woman looked up.

According to the bright lights of the hostel, the old woman was about sixty or seventy years old, with a withered face, a little pale and haggard.

"Young man, where do you stay?" The old woman asked.

"Yes."

"Okay......" As soon as the old woman finished speaking, she took out a pen and paper from the drawer, and then took out the room card: "Bring the ID card and register it." ”

Li Huaiyuan took out his ID card and handed it to the old woman.

"Hainanese ......" The old woman squinted her eyes, and after confirming that she was not mistaken, she began to register the information on her ID card, and asked: "Young man, in the middle of the night, how did you come to this place?" ”

Li Huaiyuan smiled slightly and said, "I like hiking, and I'm going to go to Jiuzhaigou, isn't that ...... Seeing that it was getting dark, I knew that there was a village here, so I stepped up and looked for a place to stay. ”

"Oh oh......" The old woman didn't seem surprised, and said slowly, "Every year we have a lot of young men here hiking, and the business of my shop depends on you to keep going......

What the old woman said is reasonable, Li Huaiyuan knows that there are many travelers who love to travel, especially to places that are unknown to others.

Obviously, this hostel is specifically for such travelers.

Li Huaiyuan nodded with a smile and said, "How much?" ”

"60 yuan a day, how long do you stay?" The old woman looked up at Li Huaiyuan and asked.

"Let's stay for ten days!" After Li Huaiyuan finished speaking, he took out six hundred yuan from the travel bag he was carrying.

"Ten days?" The old woman was a little surprised this time.

"Oh...... I think the scenery here is quite good, in fact, in addition to traveling, I am also a writer, I like to stay in a quiet environment to write, and I plan to live in this village for a while and write something. Li Huaiyuan hurriedly explained.

"Oooh...... Not bad...... Not bad......" The old woman handed the voucher and room card to Li Huaiyuan, and said slowly: "The third room on the left hand in front is, you live here, what can you call me, there are few people in our village, so I don't have any waiters in this small shop, and the boss and waiters are all me...... It's okay if you call me Granny Sun......"

"Okay, Granny Sun, thank you." Li Huaiyuan smiled and took the room card, turned around to find his room.

This small hostel is only two floors long, and there are several small rooms upstairs.

But it seems that at this time, there are no guests at all, so the entire hostel, except for Grandma Sun, is also Li Huaiyuan, and Li Huaiyuan naturally lives on the first floor.

The overall decoration of the hostel is a bit of a classical style, although it is small, but it looks very exquisite.

When you open the door to your room, there is a bed, a TV, a table, two chairs, and a toilet.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs, and it is expensive to be clean.

It can be seen that although there are not many people staying in the hostel, it may be because this season is not the peak tourist season here, but Grandma Sun has cleaned this small hostel spotlessly.

Li Huaiyuan closed the door and walked to the window.

The windows are similar to the ancient decoration style, that is, the wooden frame, and then the middle is sealed with gauze, and it can be opened directly with a push.

Li Huaiyuan pushed open the window and looked out, it was the street of the village, the street was very quiet, some residents in the distance had turned off the lights, but there were still a few families with the lights on.

After taking a look, Li Huaiyuan was a little surprised, because he saw that diagonally opposite the hostel was actually a coffin shop, and the door was a big black wooden door, which was still open at the moment.

In such a small village with more than a dozen families, there is even a coffin shop.

"It's really a weird village," Li Huaiyuan said to himself.

Generally speaking, in a small village like this, if someone dies or something, it is estimated that they will find wood from their own homes, and let the people in the village who know the carpenter's craft specialize in making coffins.

It is difficult to have a business with a coffin shop like this.

How often does it take for a small village with more than a dozen families to do business? But there is a coffin shop in such a small village, isn't it weird?

It is not surprising to think that Cheng Guofeng's curse is in this village.

After all, it is impossible for ordinary Gu masters to understand such a curse, which shows that although this village is small, there are unborn masters in these dozen or so families.

Maybe it's the owner of the coffin shop diagonally across the door.

Thinking of this, Li Huaiyuan smiled slightly.

After all, when you don't have a clue, you can only think about it.

Although it was night when he came to this village, Li Huaiyuan had slept all night before, and now he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Close the window, walk over to the TV, and turn the TV's buttons on.

I only saw a snowflake, and the sound of "bang" came from the TV, which was a little harsh in this quiet environment.

Li Huaiyuan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

In such a village, it is good to be able to get electricity, but if there is a signal on the TV, it is really strange, and I think too much.

The TV was clearly placed in the room for decoration.

Turn off the TV and go to the toilet to take a shower.

After taking a bath, Li Huaiyuan was refreshed, he only felt very comfortable, lying on the bed, looking at the time, it was already twelve o'clock at night, and unconsciously, he fell asleep......