"I heard that there is a peerless ghost here, which has attracted famous people from all over the world, including the feng shui master of the Three Gorges Reservoir, so I came to see it. "www.biquge.info Seven and a half didn't hide it, because he felt that the Taoist who Lingdie followed and the Hanfu man at the front might also be here for this, and it was obvious that he and Lingdie were the worst in this group of people, as the saying goes, the strong rely on their skills, and the weak rely on getting together, so the chance of joining forces with Lingdie is definitely much greater than that of one person."

After listening to the truth of seven and a half months, Lingdie didn't think so.

"Huh, peerless ghost? Also the feng shui master of the Three Gorges? I don't know where you got this news, there are really such awesome ghosts, and the spiritual path has already spread, as for me, don't you know any news? ”

Although Lingdie's own skills are average, there is a sect behind her, although it is not a top-level sect, but the matter of a slightly larger Lingdao can still be known. If it is really the kind of peerless ghost that can attract famous people from all over the world as Qiban said, it is impossible that there will be no rumors at all. Even if there is no news about peerless ghosts, the actions of so many famous people will cause suspicion in the Dao.

"Me!" July and a half kindly told the truth, but was sneered at by the other party again, which was called aggrieved in my heart, but I wanted to refute but found that there was no room for refutation! Do you want to tell Lingdie that you are listening to an uncle who enjoys the coolness? That's too unconvincing. So I held it for a long time, and finally didn't come up with a rebuttal, so I could only lose a weak struggle.

"You don't believe it!"

"Okay, I believe it, I believe it, then may I ask Mr. July and a half, what are you doing here for this kind of fairy fighting ghosts? Suspicious of a long life? Lingdie didn't bother to argue with him, in short, she firmly believed that the news of July and a half was fake.

"Humph! You dare to come, why don't I dare! Being ridiculed by others for his low cultivation will be frustrated if he is a man's self-esteem, and the angry Qiyue also said sarcastically.

"Hehe, I'm much better than you, don't you dare to say?" Lingdie wasn't angry, but the smile made people feel even more angry, but he couldn't refute this sentence in the middle of July! Who makes himself low?

"Humph!" July snorted half-breathingly and stopped talking.

After the Hanfu man entered the village, he quickly met a man who looked like a villager, and the two greeted each other warmly, and it seemed that they were old acquaintances. Could it be that this Hanfu came all the way here to go to his relatives? If that's the case, Lingdie doesn't believe it, so she doesn't believe that people will follow an ordinary person.

The two of them talked and laughed along the way and walked towards the farmland, and the Taoist sneakily followed behind, he probably also put his mind on the Hanfu man, and he didn't notice that he was also being followed, so the five of them walked to the farmland back and forth.

However, the two did not really go to the farmland, but stopped at a place overgrown with weeds on the farmland road, and the villagers quickly pulled through the weeds, and soon found a package in a plastic bag. Through the plastic bag, you can see that it seems to be some fabric, and the color should be two kinds of fabric, one is flower cloth and the other is red cloth, but what it is is unknown because the Hanfu man did not open the package.

Then the two stood on the path and chatted, and they couldn't hear the content of the chat at all, but they looked at the expressions of the two talking and laughing, and from time to time they showed a little "yes?!" "That's it!" 's surprised expression, no matter how you look at it, it's all small talk.

The Taoist was hiding behind a big tree at the moment, and the whole person was squatting on the ground with a strange appearance. The reason why it is strange is because he is obviously squatting, but his head is hanging on the ground, and half of his eyes are peeking out from behind the tree to quietly observe the man's every move. Ordinary people can't do this kind of posture at all, so if this person doesn't have super good ligaments, he's a monster.

Lingdie and Qiyue Semi-naturally don't have the ability to be Taoists, and there is no need to make such difficult movements, they hide behind the weeds and watch quietly. The Hanfu man and the villager seemed to have endless words, and as soon as the two of them opened the chatterbox, they were endless, and they kept talking for an hour without the slightest intention of resting, and what was even more strange was that the Taoist had maintained that posture from beginning to end, and people had to move even if they were lying down, not to mention that he still maintained such a difficult posture.

"I thought that only women could be blind for hours, but I didn't think that men could talk so much." I couldn't hear anyone say anything in July, so I stared at it silently for an hour, and I was already bored and crazy. And at this moment, the two finally moved!

In the middle of July, the spirits were lifted, is the talkative man finally leaving? However, these two people seemed to intend to torture July and a half, so they didn't take two steps, found a big rock and sat down to continue talking! Seven and a half of this dead heart has it, and they can talk for an hour when they stand, which makes them sit down? Wouldn't it take three or four hours to go?

"I said this stinky Taoist priest can't be with the wrong person, right?" July and a half couldn't help but ask.

"Shh Lingdie made a silent gesture and did not answer Seven and a Half Months' words. Judging from the cunning of Taoists and the old way of ghost snatching methods, it must be an old Jianghu, and the possibility of following the wrong person is too low. People in the spiritual path are extremely particular about the right time and place, and the requirements for the control of the hour are very high, not one minute earlier, not one minute later, so the Hanfu man is not ignorant, but he is just waiting for the time, otherwise why should he rush to take a taxi over?

Of course, Lingdie didn't know these thoughts for seven and a half months, he seriously suspected that both the Taoist and Lingdie were with the wrong person, but because of Lingdie, he couldn't leave alone, so he had to be bored with him, lying on his stomach, and couldn't help but fall asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I only felt a violent shaking in the middle of July, and the eager voice of the spirit butterfly sounded in my ears.

"Get up! Why are you still asleep? If you don't get up again, I'll leave you alone! ”

Qiyue and a half hurriedly got up and saw that the Hanfu man had finally finished talking, took the bag of flower cloth and continued to walk to the depths of the village. At this time, the sun is in the west, and it will not be long before the mountain sets, and in July and a half, I clearly remember that it was just after noon before I fell asleep, at most about two o'clock in the afternoon, and now it is less than five o'clock, so I have slept for at least three or four hours, which means that Hanfu really sat on the big stone and chatted for so long!

Thinking of this, he glanced at the Taoist again in the seventh and a half months, and was shocked that his eyes were about to fall out, and the Taoist still maintained that posture! I just don't know if he moved when he was asleep, and if he never moved, then the probability that this person is a human is much lower.

The man in Hanfu did not enter the village with the person who looked like a villager, but entered by himself, he seemed to be very familiar with the village, and he walked all the way inside without asking him for directions along the way.

Shuangxing Village is a remote area, the buildings here are all very old earthen walls and tile houses, and the villages of Bashu are still a little different from the northern villages, and the houses of every family are rarely next to each other, basically they are hidden here and there, so it is difficult for unfamiliar people to find the house they want to go to in the village of Bashu.

The Hanfu man's path became more and more remote, and the villagers' houses became fewer and fewer, and finally, he stopped near a dilapidated tiled house on a small hillside, but he neither entered nor left, just stood on the road and watched from afar, what was he looking at?