During the day, Xuanjiazhuang was already shrouded in haze, and after dark, it was even more terrifying.

Far away from the entrance of the village, you can faintly see shadows shuttling between the dilapidated village walls and courtyards, like mountain villagers who come out at night.

Next to the dry well at the entrance of the village, there seemed to be a woman doing laundry, dressed in snow-white, with long hair scattered, and after a while she went to dry her clothes, but the clothes were not unfolded, but she hung herself on the branches, rubbed her eyes, and disappeared again.

On the village path, wheels rolled, and a row of wheelbarrows crushed the mud on the ground.

The person pulling the cart hurried forward with his head stuffy, the car was covered with a mat, the wheels of the car were crooked, and a few hands and feet hung down coldly. It seems that there has just been a plague in the village, and the coachman seems to be in a hurry to send the funeral and bury people, and he has not even had time to prepare the coffin.

"Gollum!" "Gollum!"

The four little earthmasters squirmed in their throats, cold sweat was dripping on their foreheads, and their legs were weak, as if every step towards the village was a foot closer to the netherworld hell.

This Xuanjiazhuang has been deserted for hundreds of years, and the pictures you see in front of you can't help but make people think about it and be creepy.

"When you enter the village, don't talk to anyone, don't trust anything you hear, don't even trust your eyes, just do what I say. ”

Ye Liuyan led everyone to the entrance of the village, quietly exuding an ethereal fairy rhyme, and the various scenes in front of him were shattered in an instant, disappearing into invisibility, leaving only desolate ruins and broken walls in sight.

The four pairs of masters and apprentices were apprehensive and couldn't help nodding.

Xuan Meng copied his actions in the old building of the TV station that night, and the whole person was almost attached to classmate Ye's back, trembling very much.

"There are just enough of you, and now each of you is holding a spirit lantern and placing it in the eight corners of the village according to the figure I draw. Ye Liuyan took out eight high-legged bronze lamps from his backpack and beckoned this group of Tufu to help.

Li Qisan and the others shuddered when they heard this, when the great beauty summoned the heirs of the four factions, they didn't mention that there would be this one.

"This place is very dangerous, let's not be separated, just eight lights, go together and set them up in turn. The old man smiled at the proposal.

This old guy knows a little about Maoshan techniques, but the more he is like this, the more he is afraid of the fierce land in front of him.

"It's night, the slightest wind and grass, the ancient house of the Xuan family will change, and when you are waiting to do it, I need to take action to stop this house, and I can't get out. Ye Liuyan shook his head and shouted: "If you are bold, being flustered will make people's lives weak, and at this time, it is easier to be entangled by those things." ”

Hearing this, a group of Tufuzi had no choice but to act according to the plan and agreed to Ye Liuyan's request.

"Remember what I just said, the ice mint I handed out to you should always be in your mouth. Before leaving, Ye Liuyan specially warned this group of Tufuzi, "After you are separated, you will act separately, and when you are done, you will quickly rush to the door of the old mansion to meet us, and if you meet each other halfway, you will be strangers for the time being, because the people you see again after entering the village may not still be your companions." ”

"Hiss~~"

Talking about this group of Tufuzi, even Xuan Meng, who was clinging to Ye Liuyan's back, gasped.

In this way, the group grabbed the high-legged bronze lamp, pinched the pendant on their chests, and went their separate ways, and when they left, they kept silently reciting Ye Liu's admonitions, for fear that they would forget it if they turned a corner.

"Do we really want to go to the old mansion first?" the surroundings suddenly became deserted, and Xuan Meng asked with trembling questions, as if he was reluctant to pass alone like this.

"If you're scared, stay outside the village and I can draw a talisman for you. Ye Liuyan looked at her and chuckled.

"Don't, don't leave me ......" Xuan Meng hurriedly shook his head, scared to death. Women are women after all, and it is nature to be timid, so most of the inverted fighting behaviors like Li Qisan and them are done by men.

Shuttling between the corridors of the mountain village, along the way, Xuan Meng saw a lot of people from the past walking around, as if he had traveled to the scene of a costume drama in an instant.

Those who used to be pale and gloomy and did not touch the ground, and every "ancient" would show two expressions when they passed by.

One is the horror and fear when he looks at classmate Ye.

The other is staring at her, with extremely dark and hideous eyes.

This scene was even more eerie than the night walk of the hundred ghosts he met in the old site of the TV station that night, and that kind of grudge made Xuan Meng's whole body chill, as if he had fallen into a dark ice cellar.

"Do you want to know the reason?" Ye Liuyan walked in front with a calm face.

"I ...... I've probably guessed ......" Xuan Meng responded timidly, and unconsciously hugged classmate Ye from behind.

Those things are resentful of the ancestors of the Xuan family, and now she, a big living person, also has the blood of the Xuan family.

......

An old mansion stands in the wind, the gate is half-hidden and half-hidden, swaying in the wind, making "creaking" and "creaking" sounds.

The surroundings seemed to be darker than the rest of the village, and standing in the doorway, you couldn't see the scene in the courtyard at all, as if there was endless darkness inside.

The walls of the old house have been badly eroded by the years, but they have taken on the other extreme, looking dark and damp under the light of the flashlight, but it is not covered with moss, but it has become moldy.

The mold like rat hair gives people goosebumps when they see it, and they can smell a rotten and pungent smell from a distance.

Standing here is not only difficult to see five fingers, but also surprisingly cold, extremely humid, almost covering the clothes with a thin layer of frost for a moment.

Xuan Meng couldn't care about any shame for a long time, his arms wrapped Ye Liuyan very tightly from behind, and his head was buried in Ye Liuyan's back.

After coming here, she felt very uncomfortable all over her body, the atmosphere was oppressive and uncomfortable, and behind the two gates, there was a faint voice calling to her in the dark.

Whew~~

Suddenly, smoke began to rise from the crack in the door.

Behind the wall, it was like a mist rolling out.

If you look closely, it is not smoke or fog, but a cold and humid air visible to the naked eye, mixed with the pungent smell of blood, and there is a low strange sound in the walled courtyard, as if a wild beast is slowly waking up.

Woohoo!

Ye Liuyan raised his hand and waved sixteen small flags, dividing the various directions of the ancient mansion in the town, and then quickly cast the spell.

In the blink of an eye, each small flag burned like a fire tree, and the blue flames were intertwined, forming a layer of fire boundary wall on the periphery of the ancient mansion, fighting against the cold and humid air.

"Those guys had better hurry up, they won't last long!" Ye Liuyan's expression was solemn, and he continued to seal and condense spells to block the cold air in the courtyard of the wall.

At the same time, Ye Liuyan also threw up a large flag engraved with runes, and soared straight into the sky, opening a small piece between the dense clouds, allowing the moonlight and starlight to shine down.

This village is deep in the mountains surrounded by seven shades, covered with dark clouds, and the ancient house in front of you is located in the center of the village's feng shui bureau.

The difficulty of this trip exceeded Ye Liuyan's estimate. Because there are so many people who come to fill the pit in later generations, it is not clear how many walking dead are locked in this feng shui cage.

"Look, the eight of them are back, and the efficiency is so fast!" Xuan Meng heard the footsteps, opened his eyes with difficulty, and then looked at the village road behind him with great surprise.

"Only six people came back, to be exact. Ye Liuyan grabbed her wrist and looked at her coldly.

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