The old man looked at us and said, "You better eat and drink your fill, and we will discuss this matter tomorrow." www.biquge.info The old man looked at a young man beside him and said to him, "Ah Lang went to my room to help this little friend get gyokuro ointment, and his leg was seriously injured. The old man looked at me again.

The young man named Ah Lang beside the old man looked at the old man with a shocked expression: "The patriarch jade dew paste is the most precious thing in our ghost village, you are sure to give it to this little brother." The old man looked angry when he heard Ah Lang's words.

"I told you to go and get it, why is there so much nonsense?" Originally, looking at the amiable old man, he actually got angry, and everyone felt weird.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal, just rest here tonight, I'll talk to you early tomorrow morning about helping." When the old man had finished speaking, he went to the other side, drank wine, and ate meat.

We all sat down next to the fire and ate the roast mutton in our hands, when He Xiaoman suddenly asked Wang Bo: "Teacher Wang, what is going on, how did you get here, and what is the corpse poison they are talking about?" Hearing He Xiaoman say this, we are all looking forward to Wang Bo telling us the answer.

"We weren't going to be there either, and when we were walking at the back that day, someone came up and covered our mouths, and they took off the bells from the camels, and I wanted to do you but couldn't shout them. Then they brought us here, and we started to itch and get some red spots, and then Uncle Nake gave us a medicine, and then the red spots on our bodies disappeared, and our bodies were no longer itchy. ”

Wang Bo looked at the old man over there and said, "He is Uncle Nake, and he is also a clansman in this village. ”

Everyone looked at the old man, and He Xiaoman looked at Yu Xiaojiang and Zhang Yuyang again: "Are you also in the same situation as Teacher Wang?" ”

Yu Xiaojiang and Zhang Yuyang nodded, and Yu Xiaojiang said: "Yes, I don't know why I was poisoned, fortunately, they have been with us for a long time, and their puppets are very good." "I was relieved when I heard Yu Xiaojiang say this, I felt that the old man was not a bad person at the beginning, but I still kept vigilant against them for my own duty.

Everyone ate a lot of food this night, He Xiaoman and Zhao Wen both drank a little wine, and their faces flushed with a hint of blush, looking even more charming. Looking at He Xiaoman's red face, I actually saw that I was fascinated, and I had already carved He Xiaoman into it in my heart, an 18-year-old virgin was still uncontrollable in the face of such a big beauty.

He Xiaoman saw that I had been staring at her and said, "Have you seen enough, big fool." Hearing He Xiaoman's words, I immediately withdrew my gaze, lowered my head and ate roast mutton, like a child who had done something wrong.

Everyone laughed when they heard He Xiaoman's words, and I was even more embarrassed. Then all the people in the courtyard dispersed, and then the man from Ah Lang took us to the house prepared for us to rest.

There are a lot of rooms here, so we stayed in a house by ourselves, and I went to bed after packing everything, probably too much at night, and it didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

"Brother Long Xiao should be a ghost village in front of him, right?" The woman on her horse pointed to the village below the mountain bag.

"Well, according to what Senior Brother Yuwen Hao's letter said, it should be here." Long Xiao looked at the village in front of him.

"Why doesn't anyone seem to be so quiet in the village?" The sun was shining, but the village was unusually quiet, said the fairy-like woman beside Long Xiao.

"It's not good, it's so heavy, it seems that there must be evil spirits in this place." After Long Xiao finished speaking, she immediately rode towards the village, and the woman followed with a nervous face.

When they came to the village, there were actually seven or eight corpses on the ground, and when Long Xiao walked into the corpses, those corpses immediately came to life, and their mouths whined.

"Brother Long Xiao, be careful." When the woman saw the resurrected corpse, she immediately reminded Long Xiaolai.

"It seems that the junior brother is really in trouble." As he spoke, Long Xiao drew the long sword from his hand, and a dazzling light spread from the sword body to all around.

I rubbed my eyes, and I woke up, and the dazzling light just now seemed to be the bright light coming in from outside the wooden house, and it was already bright outside.

I sat on the bed and began to think about that dream, why did I dream of Long Xiao, could it be that Long Xiao came here thousands of years ago, could the woman beside him be Yuehua. Because every time I see that woman in a dream, my heart hurts.

I couldn't figure it out, and just as I was about to get out of bed, there was a knock at the door. I got up and opened the wooden door, it turned out to be Ah Lang, he told us to go to breakfast, I washed up briefly and went to the lobby in the courtyard.

He Xiaoman and the others also came here one after another, and at this time, someone brought me goat's milk and naan cakes, saying that it was our breakfast.

The fishy smell of goat's milk is really not very suitable for us southerners, everyone just eats some naan, and few people drink goat's milk on the left. After we had breakfast, Ah Lang said that the patriarch was really waiting for us at the temple in the village, and everyone was very curious, there was still a temple in the village.

We followed Ah Lang towards the west side of the patriarch's courtyard, and now that the sky was slowly brightening, there were many villagers driving their sheep in the direction of the entrance of the village. The rows of wooden houses look very simple, but they also feel very warm.

I don't know how these people live here, there is no electricity and no mobile phones, and it is really backward compared to the bustling city outside.

After about ten minutes of walking, we came to a tall wooden house. There is a handwritten wooden plaque hanging on the wooden house, Longxiao Temple, the handwriting on the wooden plaque is a little blurry, but it can still be seen clearly.

On the door frames on both sides of the wooden house, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the dragon dances in a dashing manner, and the spring moon and autumn bloom. Ah Lang took us into this so-called temple, I couldn't imagine that my previous life Long Xiao actually had a temple of his own, and in my heart I had to admire my previous life Long Xiao.

The old man was putting incense on the two statues in the temple at this time, and I was even more shocked when I saw the statues in front of me, the two gods stood together holding hands, they were the Long Xiao and the woman in my dream.

Everyone turned their eyes to me when they saw the idol, because Long Xiao's face on the idol was too similar to mine. "Lu Xiaofeng, why do I feel that this statue is you, but the clothes and hairstyle are different." Wan Shaofei said to me.

I touched my head embarrassedly: "Maybe this is my previous life, right?" "Now I can only explain it like this, maybe they don't believe it at all, but I can't help it.