Yuan Xing followed behind the old man, muttering in his heart, is he a trouble-inducing physique? However, in just half a year, I have encountered more accidents than in the previous twenty years, not only encountered MLM organizations, but also things like the awakening of the supernatural, and even the weird has been seen many times, this time is better, looking at the intensity of the black gas, I am afraid that the evil inside will become demons.

Amitabha, the world-honored boss, the disciple has not given you less incense, why is it not good for the year this year?

While he was thinking wildly, he had already entered the room. But when I saw the situation inside, I was stunned.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a large round table, on which are placed five or six pairs of dishes and chopsticks and a few side dishes, and there is a figure sitting in front of each pair of chopsticks, a scene of the whole family reuniting for dinner. But in Yuanxing's opinion, except for the little girl who was staring at her with her eyes wide open and frightened, the others were simply composed of a cloud of black qi, and their faces and demeanors were no different from ordinary people.

"If the little master doesn't dislike it, come over and eat." The old lady invited, but her expression was a little stiff.

"The poor monk has eaten today." Yuan Xing looked at her deeply, then smiled and waved his hand,

He set his eyes on the little girl again, and couldn't help frowning. The black qi on her body is not strong, but in Yuan Xing's eyes, there are several black silk threads on the little girl's chest that are implicated in the figure composed of those black gases, obviously, the source of everything comes from her body.

Xu is expression changed when he saw Yuanxing, and the old lady sighed: "This is my eldest granddaughter Wen Yan, who had a car accident half a year ago, and now it is inconvenient to walk." As he spoke, he subconsciously blocked his vision.

"You eat slowly, and the poor monk goes out to buy some necessary things." Yuan Xing found out that the little girl was in a wheelchair. He scratched his head, things were different from what he had envisioned, and decided to go out and ask for specific information about the family.

"The old man at the end of the street?" In the small supermarket, the proprietress said suspiciously to the coke drinker: "What are you doing with these little monks?" ”

"The poor monk stayed there, thinking that he couldn't live in vain, so he was going to buy something to send it." Yuan Xing answered honestly.

"You're staying at her house?" The proprietress was still skeptical: "Why would she keep you staying?" ”

Yuan Xing didn't answer, just smiled.

After a while, the female boss sighed and said: "It's also pitiful, about half a year ago, his son drove a van and took the family to the wilderness, and he didn't know how to go over the ditch, except for the old lady who didn't go that day, he survived and smelled Yan." Now the entire Lao Wen family is the only one whose ancestors and grandchildren depend on each other. ”

The old lady fainted when she got the news. Lately, I've been even more insane. Speaking of which, Wen Yan's fat girl has only gone to high school, and her legs are broken, what should she do in the future if this kind of thing happens? ”

Fat girl? Yuan Xing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly realized, is this so?

The proprietress seemed to remember something, and looked at him suspiciously: "It was rumored in the village that her house was haunted, and someone once saw the dead Lao Wen and his son and daughter-in-law moving in the yard, you, you won't be here to catch ghosts, right?" At the end, his voice trembled.

"The poor monk is just an ascetic monk, how can he catch any ghosts?" Yuan Xing smiled and shook his head.

The proprietress looked Yuan Xing up and down, and saw that he was only about twenty years old, his clothes were thin, and even his shoes were missing, and the whole person looked like a beggar more, and he really did not have the style of a monk.

Yuan Xing tilted his head and poured all the coke into his mouth, took out all the bills from his bag and placed them on the counter: "Buy a few cartons of milk and nutritional products, the best." ”

"Oops......" The proprietress saw that he took out more than 1,000 yuan in cash, and glanced at the beautiful mobile phone next to her, and teased: "I really can't see that your little monk is quite rich, it can't be that you stole Master's money and ran away, right?" ”

"......" Yuan Xing was speechless, he has not seen age over the years because of his internal strength, and he has indeed grown tender, but can this be a reason to be despised? What's wrong with being young? Should you be discriminated against when you're young?

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The morning air was clammy and cold, and the wind blew onto people, and the whole person was refreshed.

Yuan Xingchang sighed, and ascended to Wei Wei to position Xiang Ling.

"In this location in Shonan Province, I found a person with an ability to create illusions, which is almost chaotic. Send the people here to contact as soon as possible, don't forget to bring the medical team, this ability is particularly exhausting and bloody, the little girl will not be able to control it, and she will almost be drained by an adult. Arrange for a psychiatrist to do psychological intervention in addition, someone may need this. ”

"Received, I will inform my colleagues in Shonan Province as soon as possible. I haven't heard from you for a long time, and you ran that far? When are you going to come back? Xiang Ling quickly replied to the message.

"If there is no accident, I will return before the year." Yuan Xing replied, thought about it and added: "Let people have a better attitude, and if you can help, you can help, this family is very unfortunate." ”

After sending the message, he took back his mobile phone and continued along the road towards the suburbs......

Perhaps because of the warmer weather, the snow had melted away by almost noon yesterday, and after about an hour, the edge stopped at a sharp bend in the road.

This is the place where the Wen family had an accident, according to the description of the little girl Wen Yan, the family drove the car that day, and it was to avoid the oncoming big truck that they turned to the bottom of the ditch.

The little girl broke her head on the spot and passed out, and when she woke up and saw her grandmother's heartbroken appearance, she somehow awakened her ability.

She doesn't go into details, but Yuan Xing only needs an approximate location to find the location of the accident, because he can see things that ordinary people can't see.

The little girl's ability is not evil, the only thing that is inappropriate is that it needs to consume qi and blood, and the reason why the black qi on her body is so thick should have a lot to do with the place where the incident occurred, so she decided to come here to check.

Standing on the edge of the highway and looking over, you can see wisps of black gas rising from the bottom without opening your eyes.

Yuan Xing is deep and shallow and shallow along the diagonal drape to the end, and you can still find traces of the car accident at that time.

"This is it." He stared at a stone pillar in front of him, carved with unknown beasts and patterns, which was obviously not naturally formed, and the people who cleaned up the scene at that time somehow ignored the past.

After carefully observing the surroundings around the stone pillar for a long time, no other anomalies were found, so this should be some historical site that was buried, and below is it an altar or an ancient tomb?

Curious? No, he wasn't curious at all. Want to know where this is? In Shonan Province, this village already belongs to the western mountainous area, that is, the Xiangxi region, which is extremely famous both on the Internet and in historical legends.

Because of the peaks and peaks here, there is a perennial fog shrouded in fog, so since ancient times, witch culture has prevailed, all kinds of mountain spirits and ghosts, the story of driving the corpse Gu is not too much, what is the surprise of walking in the field and seeing some strange things?

Yuan Xing thought about it for a long time, but decided to take photos and send them out first, and find a professional to identify them before making plans.

He wanted to take it from his heart, but as the protagonist, it was normal when an accident happened, and when he opened the cloth bag and took the phone, a swift black light came out of it and rushed straight into his eyebrows......