In the following week, He Weitong took Xiao Sitou to live in the mountains plainly.

The stay of the two of them did not cause any sensation, and few people even knew about it.

That is, the two Taoist priests who received him chatted with Xie Laodao, and a few people knew.

Everyone in the Taoist priests in the mountains has their own things to do, and Taoists worship the idea of non-action, so if there is nothing big, the Taoist priests in the mountains are all cultivating themselves, and they rarely gather together on a large scale.

Unless they encounter some grand event, they will cultivate their own.

In this week's time, He Weitong took Xiao Si Tou to visit Wudang well, and almost walked to all the places where there were historical sites.

The reason why I took her around was because she was going to live here for a long time, so I took her to understand the environment first.

During this period, he also took Xiao Si Tou to play with Xie Lao Dao, and after coming and going, the relationship between Xiao Si Tou and Xie Lao Dao also became familiar.

Time flies quickly, and a week later, it's time to part.

It was early one morning, and He Weitong went out softly while Xiao Si Tou was still asleep.

He didn't have anything but a Xuantian Divine Sword pinned to his waist, because his luggage was all in the Space Ring.

He had already agreed with Xie Laodao yesterday that after he left, he would come to pick up Xiao Sitou in person.

As for whether Si Tou will cry when he wakes up and finds him gone, it is not something He Weitong should consider.

He didn't count how long he had been out there, and it was a question of whether he could encounter it in his life, so he still thought about what to do so much.

He Weitong once again embarked on the unknown road alone.

At his current age, it is not suitable for him to live in seclusion in the mountains, and the effect of seclusion and cultivation will definitely not be as good as traveling around.

He Wei pinned a long sword to his waist and slowly descended the mountain along the winding mountain road.

Soon he left the range of Wudang Mountain and continued north.

………………

Ten days later, in a remote mountain villa in Hubei.

He Weitong encountered a strange thing.

It all started 20 years ago.

In Huangjia Village, there is a wealthy family surnamed Huang, who was once rich, the land in the village is his, and the people in the village are all tenant farmers of his family.

But one day, the family surnamed Huang suddenly died in a dozen or so members of the family.

This incident had already happened, and it caused everyone's shock, and it was still the Qing Dynasty at that time.

The government also came to investigate for a while, but nothing was found, and finally it was reported that the robbers had been encountered, and the matter passed like this.

At that time, it was the end of the Qing Dynasty, the Eight-Nation Coalition invaded China, the world was in chaos, the Qing government demolished the east wall to make up the west wall, and repaired the west wall and the south wall.

So this matter, that's it.

But twenty years have passed, and the dead Huang family has turned into a ghost and returned, and in recent days the village has made the village restless.

This is what He Weitong heard from the village chief.

That's right, He Weitong promised the village chief to help them get rid of this ghost.

Of course, whether it's true or not, he doesn't know yet.

He was now following the Leadway Party to the family's residence.

"Two mages, just ahead."

A young man in a short shirt pointed to a courtyard a few dozen meters away.

The two mages, in addition to He Weitong, there is also a monk, and that monk happens to be called Wuxin.

He Weitong met the Wuxin mage in Wuxin, and the two of them walked into the village at the same time, and then they both agreed to help their village get rid of the demons.

"How?" He Weitong glanced at the courtyard in the distance, then looked at the man in front of him and asked.

"There's evil in there, and I don't dare to enter, so I can only send two mages here." The young man said.

"Okay." He Weitong smiled helplessly.

"You can go." Then he said.

"Two mages, then I'll go first." The young man saluted the two of them, and then turned to leave.

"Heartless Mage, let's go." He Weitong said.

After saying that, he didn't give him a chance to react, and walked forward.

At this time, Wuxin is still a, he has not yet become rich, he wants to get rich, it will be after meeting Gu Xuanwu, and now he is still wearing a tattered monk's robe and eating everywhere.

Like this time, he didn't think that He Weitong was from him to steal business, so he never gave him a good face.

Although He Wei explained to him in every possible way, he just didn't believe it, which made He Weitong very helpless.

So I don't really want to talk to Wuxin.

In fact, to be honest, He Weitong is still quite curious about Wuxin, Wuxin is neither a demon nor a human, and his lifespan seems to be infinite, and he can live forever.

But He Weitong was angry again, how many cultivators in ancient times were hated because of their lack of lifespan, and when they reached the critical moment of breakthrough, they died before they could break through because of their lack of lifespan.

And Wuxin, he gave up his immortality, and because he couldn't stand the lovers around him leaving one after another, he gave up his immortality.

He casts a spell to make himself fall asleep once every hundred years, and if he doesn't sleep once, he will forget all the things of the first hundred years, which is equivalent to a reincarnation.

Over time, he stopped practicing spells seriously, and lived by his instincts every day.

He sees evil with his eyes and destroys evil with his blood, and he will do nothing but these two things.

He is ruining the infinite lifespan given to him by God, and others practice in pursuit of immortality, which is what he was born with.

What others dream of having, he doesn't know how to cherish.

The biggest mistake of unintentionality is to get the right thing at the wrong moment.

The state of mindless thought is very low, so after a long time, he feels troubled, and when he is troubled, he wants to die, but he can't die, so he uses this method to bring reincarnation.

Therefore, not everyone can "enjoy" immortality, and it is necessary to have a very high realm in order to experience the great pleasure in it.

People with a high realm feel happy, and people with a low realm may still find it interesting in the first few hundred years, but after a long time, they will want to die.

Because the longer ordinary people live, the more troubles will accumulate, and when the troubles accumulate to a certain amount, ordinary people will definitely not be able to bear it.

This is the reason for the reincarnation of those who do not choose oneself.

"Crunch~"

He Weitong pushed open the rotten wooden door.

The yard is already overgrown with weeds.

As soon as they walked in, a cold air blew from the room.

The temperature in the yard dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant, and the warm spring turned into winter in an instant.

Whether it was He Weitong or Wuxin, who had just walked in, they all frowned when they felt this change.

The two of them walked through the thick barmao bush to the main body of the house.

Twenty years of uninhabited compound turned the compound into a haunted house.