Early the next morning, everyone split up. Zhang Yuanshan and Qian Yiduo went to the market town to buy some magic tools and daily necessities, while Li Bing accompanied Shi Liya and Zhao Wan'er to explore the mountain scenery.

In the evening, everyone returned to the inn, rested for a while, and went out to the street for dinner together. After dinner, they returned to the inn and began to chat about what they had done today.

While everyone was chatting, Zhao Wan'er was busy putting the photos she had taken during the day into her laptop. The other four people chatted and chatted, felt bored, played cards, and when the atmosphere was warm, they suddenly heard Zhao Wan'er sitting in front of the computer exclaim: "Look, where is this?" ”

Everyone was stunned, and Li Bing said strangely: "Wan'er, aren't these photos all taken when we were playing during the day today?" There are no attractions in the mountains here, who knows where! ”

Zhao Wan'er snorted and said, "Li Bing, did you let the donkey kick in your brain?" I'm not asking the name of the place, but come and see if this photo is familiar? ”

Li Bing hurriedly put down the cards in his hand, and several people gathered in front of the computer together. After watching it for a long time, everyone was stunned, it turned out that Li Bing helped Zhao Wan'er and Shi Liya take a group photo, and the background really gave everyone a sense of familiarity, but they couldn't say where they had seen it for a while.

Li Bing suddenly shouted: "Could it be the place where the old man of Songyang lives in seclusion?" Look at the faint hills behind, are they special? ”

After Li Bingyi's reminder, everyone couldn't help but exclaim. Unbelievably, where Zhao Wan'er and Shi Liya took a group photo, the shooting position and angle were highly consistent with the photo taken out by Zhang Ping.

But the confusing thing followed, in Zhang Ping's photo, there was a low thatched hut where the old man of Songyang lived on the hillside behind him, but in the photo in front of him, there was no small thatched hut, but there was an extra lonely grave.

"Zhang Ping is lying?" , Li Bing said to himself: "Why is the thatched hut behind it in the same place and from the same angle become a lonely grave?" ”

Li Bing suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "It's not good, Zhang Ping is a ghost, he is the evil ghost who really wants to absorb Xiaoli Yuanyang!" Brother Zhang, what do you think? ”

Zhang Yuanshan said with a confused face: "I'm also confused, you let me think about it!" If Zhang Ping is a ghost, then is Xiaoxia a ghost? Could it be that both of them are ghosts? ”

Qian Yiduo said hesitantly: "You can't say that, I grew up in the mountains since I was a child." In many places, with certain mountains in the background, even if they are not in the same place, due to the visual differences, it feels as if they are in the same place. ”

Shi Liya said: "Yes, Brother Qian's words are reasonable. Maybe these two places are just very similar, not necessarily that Zhang Ping's photos are fake. ”

Li Bing pondered for a while and said, "This thing is easy to do, let's go there and take a look?" Wan'er, Sister Shi, don't go to the two of you, if there is anything for Brother Qian to take care of, Brother Zhang and I will go on another trip to see what happens! ”

Li Bing didn't say a word, pulled Zhang Yuanshan, went straight to the off-road vehicle parked at the door of the hotel, and immediately drove in the direction of daytime play after starting.

Not long after, Li Bing had already come to the place where he was playing with Zhao Wan'er and Shi Liya during the day, he stopped the car and looked in the direction of those small hills, trying to find the location where he was taking pictures during the day.

However, although he knew the way during the day, it was very difficult for him to find the same place in the night. Li Bing looked at it for a while, and was sighing, when he suddenly saw a little dim light on the small hillside.

He and Zhang Yuanshan looked at each other a few times, and their hands were tightly clasped together, already understanding each other's intentions. Zhang Yuanshan and Li Bing cautiously approached the lighted house step by step.

After a few cups of tea, the two of them were already approaching the house. It was a low thatched hut, and an old man was faintly seen sitting under a kerosene lamp.

Li Bing was extremely nervous, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, this thatched hut and that old man, could it be the old man of Songyang mentioned by Xiaoxia and Zhang Ping respectively?" ”

Zhang Yuanshan said in a low voice: "I don't rule out this possibility, it is indeed a little strange to suddenly see a low thatched house with a single family here!" Li Bing, have you ever felt the yin qi? ”

Li Bing said softly: "Brother Zhang, I don't know if it's yin qi or the cold air of late autumn, I do feel that there is a cold wind on my body." However, it feels like something is wrong, and it seems to feel warm in this cold wind, which is really a strange feeling. ”

Zhang Yuanshan sighed: "Li Bing, maybe your feelings are right. I also think it's weird that yin and yang are blended here! The energy that has accumulated from a few adventures in your body may be much stronger than mine. ”

"Welcome two distinguished guests, since you are here, why dodge? The door is open, come in! Suddenly, a loud voice came from the hut.

Li Bing and Zhang Yuanshan were taken aback, and they crouched on the side of the road for a while and did not dare to move. The voice laughed: "Two, the old man invited you, I know that you will come tonight, and you have been waiting for a long time, show up!" ”

Li Bing and Zhang Yuanshan were shocked, but they didn't dare to hide anymore, so they had to get out of the grass on the side of the road, move into the thatched hut step by step, stand at the door and say, "Li Bing and Zhang Yuanshan came to visit the old man!" ”

The old man in the house smiled and said, "Please come in!", and then the door opened, and Li Bing and Zhang Yuanshan entered the house slowly in horror.

In the middle of the room, there was a table of eight immortals, and an old man with immortal wind bones was sitting upright at the table. There was a kerosene lamp lit on the table, and under the light, the old man's face was red and he looked energetic.

The old man stroked his long beard and said, "The old man is a hermit of Ciyuan Pavilion, and he calls himself the old man of Songyang. Inheriting the decree of Li Chunfeng's predecessors, I am here to wait for the two of you to come. ”

Li Bing was shocked and stammered: "Li ...... Li Chunfeng? Did he make you wait for us? ”

The old man of Songyang looked at Li Bing and said with a smile: "It seems that the old man's dream is not false, and sure enough, there are strangers coming today." Your name is Li Bing? ”

Li Bing nodded and replied respectfully: "It's Li Bing below, I don't know what the old man of Songyang has to say!" ”

The old man of Songyang said with a smile: "Li Bing, your ancestor is Li Chunfeng, a strange man of the early Tang Dynasty, you should know this." Your hard work all the way is the arrangement in the dark. Li Bing, I know that you are close to solving the mystery of Qianling, but have you ever thought about why you have to go through so many hardships along the way? ”

Li Bing said in a panic: "Please explain to me the old man of Songyang!" I only know that the things along the way are testing us in the dark, just like Tang Seng has to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties. ”