However, in this way, he began to doubt and shake his judgment, maybe his judgment was wrong, the actual situation was not as he imagined, and even, he was grateful to Ma Shangkui in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I consulted everyone's opinions, and one by one said that I really can't walk tonight, and if I walk back, it will definitely collapse, so I will deal with it casually in the village and return tomorrow. In fact, Jiang Chenghuan also meant this, so he set his eyes on the guide. Obviously, they have no way at all, and the only hope is the guide, and everything must be supported and arranged by the guide.

Seeing this, the guide did not immediately express his position, but turned to the old farmer where they were temporarily lodging, and the two of them muttered in the local language. Jiang Chenghuan and the others were like listening to a foreign language, they didn't understand a word, and they stared at them one by one without understanding, as if they were blind and didn't know what to do. About a quarter of an hour passed, and the two of them finally finished their communication, and the guide pointed to the old farmer and turned to Jiang Chenghuan and said, this is the leader of the villagers' group, he said, it is completely okay to arrange rest, but which household cannot arrange so many people, it must be separated, so many of you can only arrange one person per household, I don't know what you think.

At first glance, this doesn't seem to be a big deal, and the situation is indeed reasonable, who will have so many surplus beds, especially in the deep mountains and old forests, the land is vast and sparsely populated, who will have nothing to do with the empty beds and waste there, and can only arrange one person for the family. However, if you think about it, it is obviously inappropriate to live alone. What's wrong, that is, safety, who knows if there will be an accident, take 10,000 steps back and say, maybe a few big men are not a problem, but, what about Xia Kexin, a girl, if something happens in the middle of the night, who should bear this responsibility? Jiang Chenghuan didn't say anything for a while, and he couldn't express his position, he really couldn't think of anything.

"Can you find a place, lay on the floor, borrow a quilt or something, we big men can deal with it casually for one night, and the girls are a little more particular?" Jiang Chenghuan thought twice and asked in a consultative tone.

"This ......" guide was speechless for a moment, and at the same time, he swept his gaze to the leader of the village group.

"Well, this ...... The key is that no one has such a big land, let alone such a large land," the leader of the villager group saw the financial guide staring at him, and he didn't know how to respond for a while, "Yes, there is also a land, but it is too dilapidated, I'm afraid it is not suitable for people to live in, not to mention, it is still ......."

"As long as we can live in peace, it doesn't matter if it's simple, there are a lot of us, it's okay to overcome it." Jiang Chenghuan hurriedly responded. What he means is that there are many of them, as long as there is land, they can borrow bedding, and everyone can make do with them for a few hours, and it will be over.

Jiang Chenghuan said this, and everyone didn't seem to have any objections, staring at the villager group leader one by one. Although he showed an embarrassed expression, it could be seen that he was still actively thinking of a way. The guide leaned over again, and the two of them muttered again in the native language.

About a quarter of an hour passed, the guide turned to them and said, it is a semi-abandoned temple, although there are ancestral tablets in it, and there are also people in the Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan Festival, winter solstice or other days to send fruit plates of incense to worship the ancestors, but it is not very standardized, no one has repaired it for many years, and the side crutches are even broken, therefore, it looks dilapidated, but in the ancestral hall, there are still the floors prepared for the pilgrims who came from afar to worship the incense, clean it, and add a few bedding, it can still be used, It's just that I don't know if it's appropriate or not, whether it's slacking off.

When Jiang Chenghuan heard the guide say this, he didn't immediately express his position, but stayed there, secretly observing everyone's body language and facial expressions. In the end, it was Xia Kexin who spoke first. She said, "What about me, what am I going to do?" After speaking, his face showed a special expression of nervousness, helplessness and a little charming.

When she said this, it seemed to arouse everyone's interest, and there were playful and strange expressions on their faces.

"Oh, you, how can we bear to let you sleep on the floor with us, you are a woman, you are at the village leader's house, and he happens to be ...... It's one person, you two ......"

"Ah, you dead ghost, why are you playing tricks on people, if you don't play tricks on people, you will die!" Xia Kexin didn't wait for Jiang Chenghuan to finish speaking, and chased after him, he was about to hammer him, and while chasing, he didn't forget to glance back at the leader of the villagers.

The leader of the village group is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with dark skin, emaciated and capable, and at first glance, he knows that he is a master who is good at farm work, and I don't know why he is at home alone, what is the family situation, anyway, in this situation, he just smiled silently. No one knew what her demeanor meant, and no one looked into it. Jiang Chenghuan saw her pink fist raised high and swooped over, so he let it go and said, "If not, then you can only sleep with a few of our men, don't worry, a few of us are responsible for protecting you and keeping you safe." After speaking, he glanced at a few of them, revealing a strange expression.

"I'll sleep with you, see what you can do to me, can't you still eat me!" Although Jiang Chenghuan symbolically gave way, he was still punched in the back by Xia Kexin.

"We can't do anything to you, I'm afraid what you'll do to us, haha......"

Zhang Kehua lost no time in interjecting. They just talked, laughing, making a fuss, obviously having no opinion on the arrangement in the ancestral hall, so they were led by the leader of the villagers and headed in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Although in the dark night, it was so dark that almost nothing could be seen, but it was not difficult to see that this ancestral hall was indeed dilapidated. When the villagers' leader pushed open the heavy wooden gate and made a "creak" sound, Jiang Chenghuan could make out the signs of decay on the beams of the main house overhead, as well as signs of old mud from the manhole and clogged sewers. In the huge empty hall, there is only a simple incandescent light bulb, which emits a dim light after opening, obviously, the wattage of the bulb is not high, and the surroundings are unfathomable under the dim light, and there is a strange feeling of going deep into the palace of the underworld. Everyone had no intention of paying attention to the fragmentation of these miscellaneous things, and continued to go inside one by one after the leader of the villagers, like a rat crossing the street. Walk to the hall to the wall, the fruit is attached to the long desk on the wall, enshrined the fruit bowl miscellaneous, although it is not straightforward, but you can vaguely guess that it is some time apples, rice cakes or something, on the wall, there seems to be a huge portrait of Zhong Kui and the like, teeth and claws, no one recognizes. The leader of the village group said that it is Zhong Kui, which is used to drive away evil spirits and avoid ghosts, and the people here believe in this, but over the years, as young people go out to work, the people in the village are getting smaller and smaller, and the people who are superstitious about this are getting smaller and smaller. The leader of the villagers led them to the backyard aisle on the left side of the wall. In the aisle, there is another incandescent light bulb, the one with a base, which is directly fixed to the wall. It's also gray, and apparently, it's been a while since it opened. After walking more than a dozen steps along the aisle, I came to a side room, where a simple wooden door was half-covered, and it opened with a light push. The leader of the villager team used too much force, the door slammed on the compartment, and there was a "clang" sound in the dark room, and he immediately fumbled and pulled the light switch close to the door frame, but it was not lit, and then, pulled a few more times, "Honda, honk" sounded a few times, but there was no reaction at all, and the room was still pitch black. So, he said to himself, it must be the light bulb that is broken. Let everyone wait for a while, leave them behind, and turn around and go out of the house. A few of them took advantage of the dim light in the aisle, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

"How do you live here?"

Suddenly, Xia Kexin said timidly. (To be continued.) )