Chapter 197: Poor Mountains and Bad Waters

An abandoned building stretches across the line, overgrown and dilapidated, with even a black ditch running through it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Xuanfu frowned, his eyes opened, the black air of this abandoned building lingered, and the cold was pressing, and Grandma Fujiwara couldn't help but shiver with her.

"Quick...... Fast...... Get out of here, I heard...... Haunted......" Grandma Fujiwara said tremblingly.

"Haunted?" Ye Xuanfu's eyes narrowed, it's not as simple as being haunted!

A ghost cave of no small scale has almost been formed!

"How many ...... I heard about this building decades ago from adults, and there were legends of hauntings. Grandma Fujiwara trembled, shrunk her neck, and hid behind Ye Xuanfu.

I don't know why, maybe it's because of the young man's strong blood, Grandma Fujiwara doesn't feel so cold anymore.

How did she know that Ye Xuanfu was a Dao Ce Earth Monarch, not to mention that he was a congenital pure yang body, but only a shell of the Earth Monarch who had been reborn twice, and behind it was also an area where all evil spirits could not invade, and it was the most solid shield.

"According to Grandma Fujiwara, there must be a ghost den, but I don't know how many demons and monsters are harbored in it, and what level of existence the biggest leader is." Ye Xuanfu lifted his chin and thought about it.

Before the change, when he was not injured by the Dao, Ye Xuanfu rolled up his sleeves and could go in directly to explore, but now he can't, breaking in rashly is simply an act of sending him to death.

"Why did that little flower cat end up here?" Ye Xuanfu muttered to himself, as if he was saying to Grandma Fujiwara.

"My granddaughter, my beautiful clothes, no, I want to save him!" When Grandma Fujiwara thought of the little flower cat, she suddenly had a sense of courage and rolled up her sleeves to break into the abandoned building.

"Well, calm down, don't put yourself in it." Ye Xuanfu stopped.

As for the name of this little flower cat, Ye Xuanfu doesn't want to complain anymore, just Grandma Fujiwara is happy.

"That's right, it's too dangerous, what if Meiyi goes home by herself and can't find me?" Grandma Fujiwara immediately stopped, turned around and said, "Young man, why don't you go up, you are young and strong, and you will definitely be fine." ”

"I'm ......" Ye Xuanfu blinked and pointed to his nose, a little overwhelmed.

"Why me?"

"You promised to get me back the little cat." Grandma Fujiwara said.

"Okay." Ye Xuanfu was speechless for a while when he saw Grandma Fujiwara's natural expression.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, it's not early today, so it's not suitable to break in." Ye Xuanfu replied.

He retreated, and the building was put there first.

However, if you find a ghost cave, if you ignore it, it will definitely cause a big disaster in the end, and since Ye Xuanfu has seen it, he has no intention of letting it go.

But before you get started, always be prepared.

"Grandma Fujiwara, how can there be such a building here?" Ye Xuanfu asked.

After all, this is a village, Ye Xuanfu has not seen many tall buildings in a day, it belongs to a relatively poor place, why would a building appear out of thin air, it seems very abrupt.

"Oh, I think about it, it seems that the city used to build a sanatorium here, and I took a fancy to the good environment here, very quiet, and far away from the city. And it seems that they are all for the wealthy, and everything was built quickly and smoothly, but then it was often haunted, so the sanatorium was closed. Grandma Fujiwara struggled to remember.

"In this way, it's no wonder, it's strange that the terrain is not haunted." Ye Xuanfu said.

Ye Xuanfu is not proficient in feng shui, but he can also see that the feng shui here is not good, the cave opens a mountain circle, and the two waters run parallel through the center, a typical "poor mountain and bad water" feng shui bureau, although not to say how terrible it is, but in such a feng shui bureau, the people are poor and the villages are poor, and that's it.

This poverty is either out of the people, or like the current situation, there is not a single young man in the huge village, all the elderly are left behind, lifeless, and the evil demons are the easiest to invade, or breed something weird.

Now Ye Xuanfu felt that even if there was any ghost brake born in that abandoned building, it would not be strange, and even ...... If you're unlucky enough to bump into a ghost, it's possible.

After helping a few other old people, it was almost dark, and the old people were very enthusiastic, and pulled Ye Xuanfu to be a guest, Ye Xuanfu was very gracious, but he didn't know which one to go, and finally all the old people got together and had a big party.

One by one, the old-fashioned grandmothers showed their skills, and all kinds of delicious and delicious dishes were served on the table.

Ye Xuanfu looked at the busy, energetic and energetic old man, and had another feeling in his heart.

In the courtyard, the bonfire burned, Ye Xuanfu sat on the bench, looking up at the starry sky, the stars were shining, and the night was beautiful.

Such a night view is not seen in a big city.

After a full meal, a group of old people sat in the courtyard, which was rarely quiet, and it didn't take long for them to start chattering again.

Life......

Ye Xuanfu is in such a closed and deserted village, surrounded by a group of twilight old people, eighty or ninety years old, still healthy, the youngest is sixty or seventy years old, which makes Ye Xuanfu have an inexplicable understanding.

Life......

Carry something through to the end......

This night, for Ye Xuanfu, it was indescribably important, and he couldn't explain it, but he had a feeling.

"The old gasp is gone."

"yes, just last night."

"Walking very peacefully, I saw him close his eyes, but I didn't expect to be able to open them again the next day."

"But I know he's satisfied, because he walks with a smile."

In the early morning, the dew was very damp, and more than a dozen old people whispered silently, with a trace of sadness and reluctance, but not too much grief.

A spiritual bed was lifted out, and the "old pant" lay on it, covered with a cloth, and Ye Xuanfu followed to attend the funeral.

"Alas, the old friend is gone again."

An old man with gray hair sighed that he was also very old and not far from "this step".

"Unexpectedly, he was one step ahead of me." Another old man, who was also very old, sighed, he was older than the "old pant" who was lying there.

Without much sadness, Ye Xuanfu only felt a kind of calmness in the face of life and death.

Ye Xuanfu was silent, and made a mage for "Lao Pan", so that he could walk a little better on the road.

"Lao Pan" is a natural death, the so-called natural death, that is, the life span of the life and death book in the hands of the judge Cui of the Yin Cao Difu has arrived, the body has reached the limit, the soul is naturally separated, and it returns to the Yin Si to wait for reincarnation.

This kind of death is probably the best ending for a person, not accidental death, nor death from illness.

"Grandma Fujiwara, today I went to find your little flower cat, and then left." Ye Xuanfu said to Grandma Fujiwara, and also to the other old people.

"Ah, you're leaving."

"By the way, I said it yesterday, and the car will be at 11 o'clock in the morning, just wait at the roadside shop."

"You still have something to do, right, we'll talk to the 'old shop' and ask him to ask the driver to wait for you for a while, but it's only fifteen minutes at most." The old people said.

A warm current flowed through Ye Xuanfu's heart, and he beckoned to them. (To be continued.) )