Bai Sang and Wanwan waited incognito by the well, and under the well, in the soil entwined by the vine rhizomes, there was actually a space opened up by the vine rhizomes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl sitting on the floor, casually playing with her fingers.

When he saw the boss coming, he was not surprised, but got up with a smile and said, "The river master has worked hard!" ”

"I have heard the name of the river lord for a long time, and I have never had the opportunity to meet, but when we meet today, it is really better to meet than to be famous. The little girl's surname is Qiu, and the word is Luo. As the girl saluted the boss, the space slowly turned into an ancient woman's boudoir.

"Qiu Luo? A few days ago, an old man named Qiu Luo came to my shop. Qiu Luo walked over, took the corner of the boss's sleeve, and motioned for him to sit down.

"Yes, I'm also waiting here for this matter, Yeon-hee must be devastated, right?" Qiu Luo sat opposite the boss, pointing to a vine root, and the vine root made a plate by itself, Qiu Luo picked four strings of vine flowers and put them on the plate, "River master, why don't you invite your friends to come down and sit down?" ”

The boss nodded, and Bai Sang appeared with a bend.

"Oops, what a delicate doll!" Qiu Luo walked to Bai Sang's side, looked at the sleeping bend carefully, and couldn't help complaining, "You old men, how do you take children?" If you're still hungry, go to bed on an empty stomach, and beware of growing tall! "Hurry up and poke a few bends so that she can eat something and go back to sleep.

Bai Sang dodged, avoided Qiu Luo, and said in disgust: "The incense on your body is too vulgar, and it is smoked to the bend." When I go back in a while, I will naturally know what to eat for her. Bai Sang was also distressed, so he glared at the boss

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"Who is this?"

"White Mulberry!" The boss replied.

"So you're Bai Sang!" Qiu Luo smiled meaningfully! Laughing so much that Bai Sang wanted to jump to his feet, Qiu Luo hurriedly said, "Please sit, please sit." ”

"You like you know we're coming?" The boss took a vine flower and gently threw it into his mouth.

Qiu Luo smiled: "The river lord is not afraid of poison? ”

"Poison won't kill him!" Bai Sang muttered.

"You don't need to be called the river master." The boss replied with a smile.

"It's never too late to shout when you die." Bai Sang muttered.

"Hehehehe, sir, Bai Sang Gongzi, you are here this time, I think you are here for the sake of that Qiu Luo. I'm here for this reason, if you have the heart, and listen to me tell you about this part of the past, it's all a pastime, okay? ”

The boss didn't speak, and ate another vine flower.

Bai Sang looked at the bend in the boss's arms, then looked up at Qiu Luo, and nodded.

Qiu Luo smiled and sighed: "That Yanji is also a poor person. ”

In the second year of the last century, the land that had been soaked in blood last year was planted with crops.

The mountains are full of orchids and wild lilies.

People have forgotten last year's cry and are living happily.

It's good to be alive.

This year's harvest is better than ever, and this year is merciful, generous, deductible, and taxable.

It's about a good year to have this year.

But the heavens did not fulfill the wishes, and a hailstorm broke the thatched hut and knocked down the newly ripened crops.

What's the use of crying? After the people wept, they could only hurry to harvest the good crops.

is still the same sentence, at this age, who can live a good life.

There was an epidemic in the neighboring village, and the new daughter-in-law who returned to her mother's house from the neighboring village brought the plague with her.

When the first man died in the chief's house, he did not go unnoticed,

Then the youngest son of the village died, and then the one at the entrance of the village begged for the mouth.

"Who would notice? The dead are villains. Qiu Luo chose a vine flower and handed it to Bai Sang.

"At that time I was a small vine growing at the foot of the mountain. Without eyes or words, he could only hear passers-by say something. I cultivated my human body because I borrowed Yeonji's resentment. That was already the Wanli period. ”

"In the Shangyuan period, this place was deserted, and it was not until the Wanli period that it was reunited into a village." Qiu Luo pulled a vine root, and the vine root dragged a few notebooks out of a box.

"Yan Ji was buried alive in the ninth year of Wanli." Qiu Luo handed these notebooks to the boss and Bai Sang.

"The village is haunted. Aunt Zhang's chicken was bitten into a bloody paste by something, this is the beginning!

Then there were the cattle raised by the three families in the village.

By the time the three babies crawled home in a blur, things were out of control. In two days, six people died in the village.

"By the time the Yanagi man came to the village to catch ghosts, sixteen people had already died.

"Liu Daoren is indeed a master, and he dragged the corpses of the troubled corpses to the sun, which is obvious to all."

"There have been too many deaths in this village, and the yin qi is too heavy, so let's move out as soon as possible!" The green-robed Taoist priest carried the bamboo basket on his back, took the dojo, and gave everyone an explanation, and was about to leave.

"Shangxian, Shangxian, please save here!" The one who spoke was the respected old man in the village, he knelt on his knees, which of the villagers present did not kneel?

The Liu Dao man couldn't stand the pleas of the crowd, so he had to say, "There is a way to save this village." Find a woman born in the cloudy year and the moon, and when the moon is cloudy, welcome the ancestors home, let her wear a wedding dress and bury her alive in the well at the head of the village, so that she can suppress this yin qi and keep the village. ”

"Young Master Baisang, do you ask them if they did that? Of course I did, otherwise how could that Qiu Luo have these notebooks? How am I here to tell you a story? Qiu Luo rubbed her sour eyes, "I'm probably the only witness to this." ”

"The old lady Qiu Luo is also a rare kind person, she should have sensed that Yan Ji was in her a long time ago, but she was just scared, when I showed up and told her these things, she was not afraid, but because of sympathy for Yan Ji, let her continue to grow in her body."

"But ......"

"I know, I know it's killing a person, but if not, it will kill more people!" Qiu Luo smiled bitterly.

"Are these yin qi really suppressed by a woman?" Bai Sang was sad to hear it, but he wanted to find out the truth of the matter.

"To suppress these grievances, how can only one woman be enough?" The boss looked at Qiu Luo and said, "Don't worry, I have already moved the grass that Yan Ji's kindness has turned into to Beibi Mountain." ”

"Yeonji is a rare kind person, since she still exists in this world, I can leave with peace of mind." Qiu Luo bowed to the boss, "Thank you River Lord." ”

She slowly stood up, retreating step by step onto the earth wall, slowly melting into the earth.

"She's going to ......"

"Bai Sang, be quiet!"

The space opened up by the vine rhizome slowly lost its support, the boss tightly guarded the bend, and sat on a small chair made of vine roots with Bai Sang, watching the vine roots wither rapidly, and smelling the fragrance of the vine roots getting weaker and weaker.

Qiu Luo dissipated, and there was one less demon in the world.

"Baili?"

"Let's go, let's go home." The boss held the crook in one hand and the notebooks in the other, "There are still things that have not been resolved, and this time I will extradite many ghosts." He gently pinched the notebooks.

"Are there ghosts that didn't leave?" Bai Sang asked.

"It's a ghost you can't live without."