Chapter 1205: Out of the City

caught Xue Qian's house and searched for Jing Tian for a long time, and dared to get it. rummaged through the days one after another, and the heart of the grasp gradually became cold.

First of all, I don't know what such a treasure trip is. Thus look for it by feeling. Even if you find it, you may not be able to recognize it. Secondly, many years have passed, and perhaps the Xue family has already sold this treasure.

After figuring out these two tricks, I know that seven days is not a short time, but it is definitely not enough to find such a treasure.

On the night of the sixth day, he walked out of Xue Qian's house and began to wander around the street.

Scratching two eyes and looking at the road heat sluggishly, he actually had a desperate thought: tomorrow will be the dead branch to catch. Before you die, take a good look at the city.

Grab your phone. Called home. Forcibly endured the love, made up nonsense, described the good life here, and promised to return to his hometown soon.

Grab and talk as you go, and keep calling until your phone runs out of battery. That's why I put it in my pocket.

When he put away his mobile phone, he found that he had moved away from the city and walked to the suburbs.

Grabbed and looked around. Suddenly, I realized that this place was familiar. It seems to be a road that Mr. Lu walked when he took the search for Youtianhe.

Standing in the middle of the path, his heart gradually brightened: "In that bamboo forest, Old Man Xue was once buried. Since he left the knife in the tomb. Is the treasure trip that can restrain the murderous knife nearby today? ”

Grabbed the door of his head and sighed: "It's really confusing to catch it, I only know that I am rummaging in Xue Qian's house, why didn't I think of coming here to take a look today?" ”

Old Man Xue's bones had already been removed. And his soul disappeared in front of the captors that day. It was impossible to find him this time, and it was impossible to see him in person. Still, it's possible to dig up what he's buried.

Grabbing his memory, he hurried forward. However, when he reached his destination, Ye was stunned.

I didn't see the bamboo forest, but saw the huts one after another, and the back was bright and full of fireworks.

Scratch the heart of the uneasy, did you encounter dirty things again? Hiding outside and observing for a while, the figures were just busy coming in and out, and they didn't seem to be ghosts. Gradually, the heart of grasping was relaxed.

Then, grasping cautiously, he walked in. I saw that the huts here were all made of bamboo. Tall bamboos made beams, ropes connected the pieces of bamboo to form walls, and tiny bamboos were tied up to form small doors behind windows. Although rudimentary. But it looks exquisite, like a work of art today.

I saw that every household was at the door with a stove made of red bricks and yellow mud, and the bamboo leaves below were burning, and I didn't know what was cooking in the pot, but it revealed a burst of fragrance, and it made people feel very comfortable when they smelled it.

Grasping here and walking two steps in confusion, he saw a young girl, who was squatting on the ground, frowning and blowing fire. After catching her appearance, I couldn't help but feel good. So he walked over cautiously and said, "May I ask ......?"

The sound may have been a bit sudden. It scared her. She stood up in a panic, glanced at it, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Scratching a little embarrassed, he said, "Excuse me, what's going on here?" When I came here for a month, it was still a bamboo forest, how did it become a hut now? ”

The vigilance on the girl's face was swept away when she heard this question, and she smiled at the girl and said, "You shouldn't be a local, right?" ”

I had to nod and said, "I went to college here." Counting it, I have lived for many years. ”

The girl smiled: "The age of the world is not enough, at least twenty years." She pointed to herself and said, "The captors are all from nearby villages, and they have come here to celebrate the Dry Bamboo Festival." The bamboo in this place dies every twenty years. When the time comes, the captors will rush over, build huts out of bamboo, and then make tea and drink. ”

As she spoke, the girl pointed to the small pot on the stove. The girl said, "The thin bamboo branches boiled here can be drunk as tea." The taste is particularly good, and after drinking, it is good for the body, and many seriously ill people have been cured by this tea. ”

Scratched his head: "I see." Dry bamboo, it's interesting, I haven't heard of it before. ”

The girl pointed to the hut enthusiastically and said, "Do you want to go in and sit for a while, and when the tea is ready, please taste it." ”

Seeing the blazing fire shining on her face, bright and moving, she couldn't help but be a little confused, and she had long forgotten what she was doing this time. So he nodded a little sluggishly: "Okay, okay." ”

Then, as soon as he bent down, he went to the hut. The tables and chairs in the hut are also made of bamboo, which gives people a very chic feeling.

Grasping at the bamboos in the room, he suddenly remembered that he was in Mr. Xue's grave. When I saw the bamboo, it felt like they were human joints.

Now, the idea has come out of place.

Grabbing and looking outside, Ye was surprised to find that the girl who was obviously boiling water just now was gone.

Puzzled, he walked to the door and opened the girl's pot casually, wanting to see if the tea was boiled. Grabbing and blowing away the water vapor, he glanced inside, and was suddenly so frightened that he couldn't speak.

The contents of the pot are like bamboo shoots. It was boiled and white. Although it was very dark at this time, I knew by the light of the fire in the stove that this thing was not a bamboo shoot, but a human finger.

Grab the lid of the pot and slowly put it back, knowing that today is a dirty thing. It's strange that it's too big, knowing that this bamboo forest is close to a mass grave, and it has never been peaceful, and I still have to believe that there is a withered bamboo festival.

The grab wanted to slip away, but the girl's voice sounded beside the grab: "Why did you come out today?" Not waiting in the house? Can't wait for tea? ”

Scratching her head to look at her, her face still smiling. However, at this time, the leaves did not have the courage to appreciate.

Grabbed and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, don't worry, the tea is only delicious after boiling for a long time, it's best to wait a while." ”

In front of her, he must not be able to escape, so he bent down and went back to the bamboo hut.

He sat in the room for a few minutes, and saw the girl squatting down again to blow the fire. I thought: "The opportunity has come, if you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave in the future." ”

So he stood up gently and walked to the bamboo window. Grabbing his head out first, he looked outside. It was empty outside, and there were no pedestrians. I was overjoyed and slowly drilled out.

After grabbing out of the bamboo window, he didn't dare to escape immediately. Instead, he squatted in the dark shadow and waited quietly for a while, and when he saw that there was no movement around, he bent down and took two steps forward. Clamp taba.

However, after a few seconds, he suddenly heard a voice in front of him say, "You haven't drunk tea yet, why are you leaving today?" ”

Scratching was frightened, he quickly raised his head, and saw the girl standing on the road with a bowl of tea. Iron and iron blue, there is no longer the previous soft queen.

The heart of the grasp was pounding, and he dared to say, "I am not thirsty, I don't want to drink tea." ”

The girl sneered: "The rules of the withered bamboo." You can't go without tea. ”

Scratching his head, he stepped back step by step.

The girl understood that at this time, she had already seen through the mechanism, so she simply tore her face, raised her eyebrows, and said, "If you don't drink tea, how can you be reincarnated today?" After waiting for ten years, he finally walked to the bamboo house. In this life, you don't even want to escape. ”

Scratching and looking at her tremblingly: "Are you looking for a replacement for the dead ghost?" ”

The girl laughed, and as she laughed, the flesh and skin on her face fell off, and soon she became a short, bloated old woman. She took the tea and said, "Ten years ago, I was like you, I got lost and came here. When I was hungry and thirsty, I drank a bowl of tea. As a result, he became a lonely ghost here, and he couldn't be reincarnated for ten years. The Dry Bamboo Festival once every 20 years, no one has ever walked into the house where the catch is held. Hehe, I didn't expect to be a girl, and someone was really fooled. ”

Grabbing back step by step, he thought, "If you drink it, you can't be reincarnated." Catch would rather kill yourself than drink. ”

However, she apparently didn't want to give her a chance to kill herself. Caught her and winked. A series of shouts sounded behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that all the people who were making tea had stopped what they were doing and surrounded him.

She walked over slowly with tea, as if to comfort the arrester: "Don't worry, there are rules here, as long as you enter the bamboo house, you will be the one who is arrested." These neighbors are just helping to catch you. ”R832