Miao God Gu Mound Chapter 13 Miao Di Han Ancient House

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Although I was tossed until midnight last night, everyone still got up early in the morning, and we have to hurry up today, so we must hurry up to the Miao Village and find Zhu Qi and Wuda. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Abao, can we get to Yena Miao Village today?" Feng Ling asked.

"If you go at this pace, you should have no problem arriving before the sun goes down." Apo looked at his watch.

"That's okay, it's not a good thing to camp in the mountains all the time." Murong Ruoling obviously didn't like camping in this kind of place, and there were more poisonous snakes and mosquitoes in the mountains at this time.

"Master Yu, didn't you really encounter anything strange last night?" Apo seemed to have doubts about what happened last night and looked at the fat man.

"What do you want to say?" Not only did Ah Po have questions, but so did the fat man, and he wanted to know what Ah Po thought.

"I remember that the direction that the old man walked in last night was obviously an abandoned seedling house, how could there really be people living there, it's strange!" Apo scratched his head.

"But when we arrived at that little village last night, every house was lit up, and it was obviously inhabited, Abao, could you be mistaken?" Murong Ruoling felt that last night's experience was very real, and it was not like Abao said, those were abandoned and dilapidated houses.

"That's right, Agu's stilted building is not bad, and the old man still makes us tea?" Angel remembered the wild camellia she drank last night, and she still has a lingering aftertaste.

"Make tea?" Abao's face changed, as if he was shocked.

"Well, the fat brother also came back with a can of tea." Angel pointed at the fat man, with envy on her face.

"Oh, tea! Yu Ye, can you show me? ā€

I don't know why Abao wants to see the tea, but the fat man didn't refuse, and handed the bamboo jar to Abao.

Abao took the bamboo jar, opened it and looked at it, and frowned.

"Is there anything wrong with this tea?" Feng Ling watched Abao's expression change, and hurriedly asked.

"I can't see it, but it's better not to accept strangers' things in this kind of place." Apo closed the jar and handed it back to the fat man, reminding everyone again.

"Abao, it's not that you are very bold to be a guide, I think you are quite timid." Kampot teased Abaolai.

"It's right to be careful, especially in this kind of place, Apo knows more than us, I still listen to Abao." Feng Ling nodded at Ah Bao, but he was still thinking about what happened last night, he always felt that something was wrong, if as Ah Bao said, there were only abandoned seedling houses, then why would there be people living there? Of course, he also suspected that the old man and Agu were ghosts, but he couldn't feel a trace of ghosts on their bodies, if his feelings were not accurate, then there were fat people, and even the fat people said that they were people, so it was basically confirmed that his speculation was right, he shook his head, since the matter had passed, he simply didn't think too much.

Rumble...... Rumble......

A burst of thunder came out of thin air, and the big sun was clearly thunder on a sunny day.

"What's the situation, it's clear that the weather is good, how can there be thunder?" The fat man looked at Abao, could it be that there is something special here.

Apo also felt weird, he had never encountered such a situation before.

Rustling...... Rustling......

"There's movement in the woods over there!" Something seemed to pass by in the grass of the woods near the group, and Gao Jin, who had always been sensitive, was the first to notice it.

"It's supposed to be some kind of animal." In the mountains, it's normal for animals to hide in the grass.

"No, it's human!"

Feng Ling suddenly rushed into the woods, and everyone hurriedly followed, but they could still keep up, and saw Feng Ling's figure, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared, leaving only the dense forest.

"It's so fast when the wind is less!" Kampot looked amazed, it seems that it is not bad to become a zombie, at least his strength has improved a lot, even a master like Gao Jin, he didn't even see how Feng Ling disappeared just now.

"Master Yu, just now Feng Shao said that there were people in the woods, but we didn't see it at all!" Indeed, as Kampot said, everyone didn't see any figures.

"Xiao Ling said that there is, let's go, go into the woods to find him." The fat man chooses to believe in Feng Ling, and says that he will take everyone into the woods.

At this moment, the originally clear sky darkened, black clouds like ink rolling black half of the sky, the heat on the ground and the cool breeze mixed together, mixed with the smell of earth, like cool and hot, blowing from behind everyone, everyone looked to the sky, at this time the front half of the sky is shining, clear as before, the second half of the sky is dark like ink, the two sides form a huge contrast.

Then the black clouds swept the entire sky, and even the only remaining clear sky was all covered, a white lightning bolt pierced the sky, followed by bursts of thunder, probably because it was on the mountain, the thunder seemed to roll over everyone's heads, and then it rang heavily and exploded, very scary, Murong Ruoling and An Qi hurriedly covered their ears, for fear that the eardrum would be broken.

"The weather forecast clearly says that the next week will be sunny!" Gao Jin looked depressed, but now the weather forecast is not accurate.

"I've also looked at the weather forecast, and it's true, but the weather can change quickly, especially in the mountains, and depending on the situation, there must be a downpour." Apo looked at the sky, worried.

"Master Yu, if it rains heavily, this forest is not easy to walk, I think we should find a place to hide from the rain first!" Apo suggested to the fat man.

"No, Xiao Ling hasn't come back yet!" Feng Ling didn't come back safely, how could the fat man have the heart to hide from the rain, no matter how heavy the wind and rain were, he had to find it.

"I know you're worried about the lack of wind, I don't think the wind is like an ordinary person, I think it shouldn't be a big problem, he will come back safely." In Abao's opinion, Feng Ling must be a master.

"It's not that I'm alarmist, this kind of weather, it's very dangerous to enter such a dense forest, and the soil here is soft, anything can happen, or we have to explain here." Abao looked serious and continued to dissuade the fat man and the others.

"But ......" Murong Ruoling and An Qi are naturally relieved not to defeat Feng Ling, although Feng Ling's strength has long been different from what it used to be, but Ah Bao is not unreasonable.

Ah Bao looked at the hesitation of everyone, and said ruthlessly: "This way, I am more familiar with this place than you, I will go to him, it is convenient for me to act alone, you hurry up and continue to walk along the route we just now, there is a cave for 800 meters, and there is a cave over there to hide from the rain." ā€

Since Abao has repeatedly insisted, and he is most familiar with the terrain here, maybe this is the best way, coupled with Feng Ling's current strength, everyone is still relatively relieved.

"Okay, Abao, you go and come back quickly, you must bring Feng Ling back, please." The fat man patted Apo on the shoulder and looked at him earnestly.

"Don't worry, Master Yu." Apo nodded, and then dived into the woods.

The fat man hurriedly led everyone to follow the route Abao said, and sure enough, he found a big cave not far ahead, which was a good place to hide from the rain.

After Feng Ling chased into the woods, the figure disappeared into thin air.

Feng Ling walked around the woods, but he didn't even see a ghost.

"I'm fast enough, I can't catch up, who is he?" Feng Ling frowned, he was sure that he hadn't looked away just now, and there was obviously a figure in the woods.

Bang...... Bang......

The thunder sounded again, and the dark clouds kept coming down.

"Gotta find a place to shelter from the rain." Feng Ling looked at the sky with black clouds rolling, then looked around, and vaguely saw that there seemed to be a mansion ahead.

Feng Ling hurriedly ran up the gentle slope path.

After a while, a large abandoned mansion appeared in front of me.

"It seems that I am lucky today, so I don't have to get drenched in the rain!" Feng Ling didn't think much about it, and quickly rushed into the ancient mansion.

Feng Ling dared to step into the ancient house on his front feet, and a lightning bolt crossed the sky, and the thunder rumbled again, and after a while, the thick raindrops fell, hitting the ground and crackling, and the sky was just an occasional lightning and thunder, but in a blink of an eye, it was thunder and lightning, storms and rains, and the big trees in the mountains were rustled by the wind, like a giant beast roaring, and the deafening thunder was like in the ears, as if the end of the world was coming.

"This pomp is too big, isn't it just a rainstorm, but it's good to run fast." Feng Ling stood in the hall of the ancient mansion and looked at the sky and rejoiced, in this barren mountain and wilderness, if he was soaked, it would be uncomfortable.

Due to the weather, it was a bit overcast, and Feng Ling pulled out his flashlight.

"Maybe it's just a thundershower, I think it'll be fine for a while." Feng Ling has never encountered mountain rain, and can only judge by ordinary experience.

Feng Ling was in a hurry to avoid the rain just now, and did not carefully observe this ancient house, but now when he looks at it, he is puzzled in his heart, because this ancient house does not look like a Miao style building at all, but like the ancient house style of the Suzhou and Hangzhou generation, and the area is not small.

"Hey, isn't this the boundary of Miao Jiang? How can there be Han-style architecture, and this ancient mansion looks no less than 500 years old! Feng Ling studied archaeology, and he tried his best to read the history of this area in his mind, but he couldn't find any stalks.

Although Feng Ling didn't know what was going on, he still saw the approximate age of this ancient mansion: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be a building from the Ming Dynasty." ā€

Anyway, he was sheltering from the rain, and Feng Ling had nothing to do, so he muttered to himself: "It stands to reason that the assimilation of the Miao village here is a matter of modern times, so this ancient house is definitely not built by the Miao people, could it be that a certain dignitary of the Han nationality wants to feel the pastoral life in the mountains, and specially builds a villa here to escape the summer?" Because in ancient times, dignitaries and nobles did not do such things. ā€