Chapter 50: The Cold Brick Factory (Collect!) )

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The cold wind of winter bent and bent people's clothes into the flesh, and the cold feeling made Li Xian unconsciously tear off his clothes.

It has been three days since Li Xian took Yu Mo'er and Leng Leng out of Linjiang City, and in these three days, Li Xian found some traces, and chased him all the way here, what he found were some traces of the battle between the primary Dao technique and something, and these traces were not left, all of them were traces left by the performance of the primary Dao technique.

There are only traces left by the primary Dao technique, so there are two possibilities, either the enemy is too weak and does not need to use high-level Dao techniques, or the spellcaster will only have some primary Dao techniques, Li Xian prefers the latter, because the traces left by fighting with the caster have proved from many details that it is not a thing that can be solved by the primary Dao technique, but only a few simple primary Dao techniques, which is consistent with Yu Wan'er's situation.

What Li Xian looked at was a small factory built on a hill, the house in the red brick courtyard wall of the small factory was white asbestos tile, there were many white lime holes in the courtyard wall, and the scene in the courtyard could be vaguely seen, and there was a very high chimney in the courtyard, which looked like it should be a brick kiln, the kind of brick kiln that was expressly forbidden to burn solid red bricks.

The brick kiln was dilapidated, the red courtyard wall was punched out with two one-person-wide gaps, and under the gap were broken fractures, and the yellow weeds in the yard grew there, and from a distance, you could see that the white asbestos tiles of the houses inside had many cracks.

The most common way for Chinese people to make a fortune is nothing more than to do something that ordinary people can't do, such as paying money to open a mine, such as paying money to set up a factory, especially in front of this kind of solid brick factory that is explicitly prohibited but the demand is still very strong, there are many people who are related to this kind of factory, raw materials are everywhere, just dig a mountain of raw materials will come in a steady stream, the technology is also very simple, there is no entry threshold, there is no relationship and no one can tear down your chimney.

Where there is a mine, there is a mine, where there is no mine, where there is no mine, where there is no mine, where there is no mountain, the land is occupied, isn't this how the money comes from?

The mountain was a bald mountain with almost nothing on it, like a small mound bulging up on the horizon, and this small factory was also a small factory with almost nothing next to it, and a small yellow mud road stretched from the factory to a road, and the vicinity was full of fields, and only the outline of a small village could be seen in the mist of yin air in the distance.

Li Xian took his two daughters around the back of the brick factory, where there was no courtyard wall to enclose the hill, and a huge deep pit had been dug near the brick factory on the hill, and the loess covered with shovel marks was exposed in the pit, and a pool of black rainwater gathered in the center of the loess.

This kind of place has never been seen by the two women before, let alone been here, fortunately it is not raining now, otherwise I am afraid that the two women will not be able to get off the feet when they step on the yellow mud, only Li Xian, a bitter child, has suffered everything since he was a child, and has seen everything, he waved to the two women without realizing it, signaling them to follow, the two women glanced at each other and then followed, looking at each other not because of any dissatisfaction with the environment, it is about just a habit, and the same women want to look at each other.

Facing the hill is a row of red brick houses, there is no cement outside the house, the white lime on the brick wall, the black and yellow mud makes people look very unsightly, this row of houses has no wall in the place where the brick factory takes mud, and the yellow mud marks pressed out by the two wheels are very deep, which is usually the traces left by the workers pushing the cart to take the mud.

The entrance behind the brick factory is like a monster with a mouth waiting for its prey to enter the trap, and these two yellow mud marks are the stains that flow from the monster after swallowing its food.

"Can you wait to eat people in a position?" Li Xian smiled secretly and walked inside.

There is a saying about Li Xian's line of work, the barren mountains and wilderness are not allowed to enter the house, and ordinary people only walk alone when they are not in the forest, but for Li Xian, who is doing this group of people who are doing the work of catching ghosts and subduing demons, it is very common for them to rest on the trees in the wilderness, and the sudden appearance of a house in the field is not necessarily a good thing, it may be a trick laid by the mountain spirits and ghosts, please enter the urn.

It is also possible that although this house was indeed made by some people in previous years, but by the time you meet it, it may have been taken up by other things, these things may be wandering ghosts and wild ghosts who have no shelter, ghosts are the same as people, people live in houses and ghosts live in graves, if people have no houses, they can build one by themselves, what if the ghost's graveyard is dug up? Can it dig its own grave? Obviously not, so what to do? It's very simple, if you dig my grave, I will live with you in your house, the family is prosperous, but it's nothing, because the general ghost is just a little yin, and there is nothing big to do, if the family is not prosperous and he is weak and sick, then who don't pester you?

So when Li Xian used to follow his master all over the world, he rarely went to live in those deserted village inns in places where people and land were far away, or houses in the woods where the yin qi was very strong, can you guarantee that you won't suddenly lie down with an old neighbor when you sleep?

This brick factory is similar to the house in the deserted village, in this kind of place where there is no shop in front of the village, you are still running for your life and then seeing this house, will you run into the house, close the door and hide inside, both to avoid the cold and peace of mind? For ordinary people, that is the difference between hell and heaven, I am in hell when the door is open, and it is better to lock the door and I will be in heaven when the door is closed, this is the mentality of ordinary people, so it is easier to get food in this kind of house than to wander outside to find prey.

Li Xian looked at this house that leaked left and right, and was not closed on all sides, and knew that there was something waiting for dinner inside, many people may be affected by some Hong Kong films, and think that ghosts and zombies are stupid and stupid, many times people can run for their lives, but the director needs them to die before those will die.

But in fact, this statement is very one-sided, ghosts are not stupid at all, but some ghosts become bloodthirsty and have a reduced IQ because they are not strong because they are not strong congenitally, and they become bloodthirsty and have a reduced IQ because they are stimulated too much, and they become nervous, and people are crazy and stupid, most ghosts are like people who touch it, and it thinks of what you think, and maybe it can think of what you can't think of, for example, you are smart because you have a soul or because you have a body and you are smart, If it is because of the body that you detain your soul to the dog, and then put the dog's soul on you, then at this time, do you think that the dog with the soul of the dog is smart, or the shell with the soul of the dog is smart? The answer is obvious.

The ones who really don't have intelligence are those low-level ghosts, such as walking corpses, living corpses, and zombies, most of these living corpses act on instinct, and rarely have the appearance of thinking.

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