Twenty-six set off for a deserted village

"What? You mean... On the bulletin board, a message appeared? And the white sign has been soaked in the door? There is also a strange and flexible blood-colored font, which rises strangely in the void? ”

The roaring voice of the old village chief came from the inner room, and when he heard his grandsons Li Xingmu and Shen Haoyang say this, he was completely stunned when he was woken up just now, and hurriedly spoke up and asked for details to Li Xingmu and Zhang Dahu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Speaking of which..., we're running out of time, so let's get ready, and I'll send you there right away." After listening to the stammering patchwork message between the two, the old village chief groaned, then raised his head, looked at Shen Haoyang and the others, and said his thoughts and arrangements.

Because I had heard it a long time ago, everyone had no objection to the old village chief's arrangement, so the opportunity was set, and the old village chief and everyone began to prepare separately.

Ten minutes later, they will be on their way.

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The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the two sides of the direct road in the village are yellow, and the street lamps placed on both sides of the road shine very brightly around them.

The empty road was extremely lonely, the cold wind whistled by, and there were a few other tastes, and it began to look a little gloomy, and the shadows of the trees became a little calm and hideous under the light.

However, the silence here did not last long, and it was soon broken by a group of people who walked in this direction in the distance along the mud ravines in the village, stepping in the ditches, one step deeper and shallow.

"Old village chief, this place is so empty, where did the carriage come from?" Fang Zhouzi's cheap voice sounded again, questioning the old village chief.

However, he didn't blame him for thinking like this, because looking in the direction that everyone was in front of now, there was really no trace of people except for the cold wind that was blowing and sweeping.

"Ahem, don't worry, don't worry, this is really not generally seen, the old man will show you..."

While the crowd was still wondering the meaning of his words,

The old village chief had already begun to move, only to see his pair of thick eyebrows furrowed, and he snorted lightly, and his eyes changed at once, and his dark brown pupils became extremely black, like a black hole, full of strong attraction.

The next moment, everyone's eyes shrank suddenly, only to see that with the movements of the old village chief, in front of them, the surrounding patches of hazy like fog, in the distance, on the original empty land, I don't know when, suddenly, there was an extra towering and dense tree!

"Oh my God, it's a locust tree!" When everyone followed the old village chief to the front, Li Yupiao, who knew trees, couldn't help but exclaim softly.

Everyone's eyes also suddenly froze, and they swept away Li Yupiao's gaze one after another, and they were also shocked.

Locust tree, just by looking at the composition of the word "wood" and "ghost", you can already know what this kind of tree is for.

In ancient times, there was a person who died in the earth, and the soul returned to the ancestral temple for reference, indicating that the locust tree is a "soil tree" to protect their ancestors, so it will plant a locust tree next to it.

But the reason why the locust tree is called the locust tree is because the locust tree is a ghost in the wood. Because of its heavy yin qi and easy to attract ghosts to possess, it is forbidden to plant near the house in feng shui, so there is a locust in front of the house, and a hundred ghosts walk at night.

So, generally speaking, the locust tree, for the most part, is always associated with death and ghosts, of course, this ghost god is not another ghost god, but the kind of yin attribute...

Moreover, this locust tree likes shady places, and the more it grows in a place with heavy shade, the more lush its branches and thick branches

Looking at the rough locust tree in front of them, everyone also had a faint sense of foreboding in their hearts.

"Bang Tata... Bang Ta Ta..."

As if to reflect everyone's thoughts at the moment, soon, a series of horses' hooves on the ground and the sound of wheels rolling were heard from not far from the entrance of the village, and they were still approaching!

"What's that?" Zhao Xinyan covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Soon, in front of everyone's eyes, there was a horse-drawn carriage that seemed to have driven a lot of roads, and they came one after another.

The carriage is black and shiny with black paint, and the driving horse is also an uncommon black horse, the most eye-catching thing is that there is a small triangular black flag with the word "marriage" rusted on the frame of the carriage, but the text on it is outlined with silver characters and red edges, which naturally reveals an indescribable mysterious color.

The carriage stopped in front of everyone's eyes, and soon, a thin old man in his sixties jumped out of the carriage, this old man was not young, but his movements were very agile, obviously not weak, and he seemed to be familiar with this place.

"Old man Li, are you ready? It's not early, let's hurry up and get on the bus, I'm the first batch, and the next batch will depart in ten minutes. ”

Where the old man seemed to know the old village chief, he took out a cigarette and said while inhaling.

"Okay, you guys hurry up, this old guy will send you outside the deserted village." The old village chief nodded at the old man, and then sent everyone into the carriage one by one.

The size of the carriage was moderate, at least it was more than enough to accommodate Shen Haoyang, so soon, the old man waved his horsewhip and drove away from the village and headed towards the deserted village.

Ten minutes later, 100 meters outside the deserted village.

"Okay, I'll send it here, you guys can go in by yourself, the old man can't enter that place." The old man stopped the carriage and let the people go on their own, but he drove away again.

"Let's go" Everyone hugged and continued to move forward, the old man could leave, but they had to go in to participate in the event, and it was not a wise choice to escape until the last resort.

"Tsk." With two soft slurps in his mouth, Shen Haoyang looked around and followed the people in front of him and walked forward.

At the end, he shifted his head slightly, his eyes looked straight through the void, looking at the desolate and lonely barren scene outside the deserted village.

In Shen Haoyang's deep eyes, a subtle light flashed quietly and disappeared quickly.

Soon, he let out a long breath of turbidity again, and now he felt as if he was standing at a small crossroads in his own life.

"The gears of fate have already begun to turn, even if it is to marry a ghost... I can't stop my longing for life! No one can stop it! ”

The figure of the young man had already gone away, but the voice was clear and crisp, as if muttering to himself, and as if he was swearing an oath, but it remained in place, and a cold wind blew, shattering the remnants of the voice, and then swept and dispersed.