Although we made up our minds to go to Hakuba Village, since we came to Hakuba Village, of course we couldn't just let it go. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even though it was in ruins, we scrutinized the village to find something.

However, as Li Zhuer said, it is really burned completely!

Fifty years ago, the village of White Horse was now in ruins, with nothing but rubble and wreckage, and the grass has gradually submerged the traces of the original.

After 50 years of changes, the once farmland is now only left with weeds and trees, the roads are now barren and grassy, and the houses are now dusty.

Thinking back to the paradise we saw in the previous fantasy, and then looking at the desolate ruins now, we feel inexplicably emotional and desolate.

However, these sad thoughts just turned in my head, and I forgot about them.

In the face of life and death, these are trivial things.

Since there was nothing in the village, we had no other thoughts and walked ******** to the back village.

What I never expected was that after following the road to the back of the village, I found that there was nothing behind the village, except for the wild grass or the wild grass.

I'm a little confused.

To be honest, I still believe in the feeling in my heart, or the feeling in the dark, although these things are a little mysterious and unpredictable, but, in general, it is relatively accurate.

But I didn't expect that this place is still wild grass in addition to wild grass.

Li Jingfeng, who had already retreated, couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and jumped out again: "Uncle, this place has long been burned down, and now there is nothing, let's go back, my grandma has already said that she can cure the Gu poison on your body." ”

As he spoke, he smiled ghostly: "It's really not good, you and my sister are fake married, and when my grandma cures you, you will divorce my sister again." ”

"Xiaofeng! What nonsense are you talking about? ”

Li Zhu'er slapped Li Jingfeng with some anger, and couldn't bear his nonsense, and her face was crimson.

Li Jingfeng was beaten, and jumped to the side with his head in his arms: "I'm not wrong, the matter of saving people, sister, you are wronged." ”

Saying that, like a little adult, he looked around: "You have also seen that this White Horse Village has long been in ruins, and the people of White Horse Village don't know if they are still there?" Even if, you say, you go there and you look for it, now besides my grandma who can save my uncle, who else is there? ”

Li Jingfeng asked angrily.

"Brother, this is a good note!"

Jiang Lai smiled at me, frowning.

"Don't make a mess!"

I gave him a blank look, and then said, "Okay, let's look for it again!" If we can't find it, we'll go back! ”

To tell the truth, Li Jingfeng's idea is not very good, let's not talk about whether it is good to deceive the old man, and then rely on the unfathomable tricks of the old man, you try to divorce, and I want you to be optimistic every minute.

Secondly, I still believe in what I feel in my heart.

I always feel that something is calling me, and this is a mysterious and indescribable feeling, which is not clear, and the Tao is not understood.

When they saw that I insisted, they didn't say much.

Find it!

Behind the village is a large barren meadow.

This place is very strange, there is nothing behind the house, only a large open space, around the open space is planted a row of towering locust trees, between the locust trees, only two or three meters apart, these locust trees, in a circle, in the middle of the place is a white stone pier, square, I don't know what it is used for.

"Look here, there's a way!"

After a while, Jiang Lai, who was directly in front of the square stone pier, shouted, Xu was a little surprised, and his voice was a little loud.

We hurried over.

Between the two huge locust trees and the locust trees, there is a path paved with bluestone slabs. The bluestone slabs are covered with rotting fallen leaves, looming among the dense barren grass.

"It's a normal path!"

Li Jingfeng squinted his eyes and sneered, feeling contempt for Jiang Lai's fuss.

But when I saw that we were very interested, my faces couldn't help but be a little complicated, and although I quickly covered it up, I still saw it in my eyes.

I didn't care, because when the path appeared in front of me, I only felt a calling voice ringing in my head.

"Go there!"

"Go there!"

I instantly excitedly said, "This is it, let's go and see!" ”

After speaking, regardless of the reaction of the people on the side, he walked directly to this road.

As I stepped on the bluestone slab, I was shocked, and then my chest trembled, as if something had split in my heart and merged into my blood.

It's only for a moment. If it weren't for the sharp pain that occurred in that moment, I would have thought I was hallucinating.

"What's wrong?"

Peng Jiahe saw me standing motionless on the stone slab, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"It's fine!"

I shook my head and said in a trance.

I touched my chest, and it seemed that the ghost eye three corpse Gu on my chest had changed.

The bluestone road is not long, only about a few dozen meters, after the bluestone slab, the originally slightly spacious road suddenly becomes narrow, and after a few hundred meters, it begins to go up the mountain.

The trails are extremely rugged and steep, and although some of the roads are still smooth, the narrow and steep roads still make us feel terrified. In the end, all that remains is a steep and dangerous path.

With every step I took, I felt my heart beat out, and I looked at the steep and bottomless cliffs, and if it weren't for the constant voice in my heart calling me, I wouldn't have walked such a path.

Looking at the narrow and steep path, with no end in sight, I breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder the funeral burial had to be carried on a white horse, that is, ordinary people walking on it are trembling and trembling, thrilling, if you hold the corpse again, a little careless, it is an accident.

What I don't understand, though, is why the body has to be buried so far away, on such a steep hill.

This place can no longer be called the back of the village, but should be called the back mountain.

The hill gets steeper and the road narrows and narrower, and at the end of the day, you have to walk one by one. Just when we couldn't hold on any longer, a huge, red stone tablet suddenly appeared in the distance.

In the distance, we see three words.

"Phoenix Mountain!"

This fiery red stele is similar to the stele I saw at the entrance of Dumen Village, but it is taller and bigger.

The stele is inlaid on the edge of the cliff, it is not carved with the ten thousand insects of Dumen Village, but carved with a hundred birds, countless kinds of birds fly on the stele, above the hundred birds, a huge phoenix with a burning flame flies for nine days, and its sharp eyes overlook the earth, as if it despises all things.

At the very top of the stele, there are sixteen large characters written on it.

"The white horse carries the corpse, and the soul returns to the nine shadows. Jasper hides the corpse, and the phoenix nirvana. ”