Xu Ying pushed the door in, the thatched hut was not large, and the eye was an earthen stove with a wooden table next to it, on which were placed a few rough and tattered bowls and a few pairs of chopsticks.

Next to the table, there was a tattered broom.

The whole house, with its simple furnishings, looks particularly poor.

"Who?"

In the next room, a woman's voice was heard, and then a woman about thirty years old with coarse linen in her hand walked out of the room.

"You kid, what are you running around at night, why did you come back?"

When the woman saw Xu Ying, her face showed dissatisfaction, and she scolded twice: "I left some leftovers for you in the pot, hurry up and eat and sleep." ”

Looking at the woman in front of him, Xu Ying fell into deep thought.

The horrific sight he imagined did not happen.

Although there was no close contact, he could feel that the woman in front of him also had a normal person's body temperature and a normal person's heartbeat.

All this is normal!

Seem......

The ghost didn't intend to attack him.

Since he wasn't going to make a move on him, why did he let him enter the ghost wall?

Is there any other purpose?

Xu Ying was puzzled in his heart, but did not speak, walked to the stove, opened the lid of the wooden pot, there was no rice, and inside was some cooked sweet potato chips.

He picked up the tattered bowl on the wooden table next to him, put the sweet potato chips into the bowl, sat on the chair, took out a pair of chopsticks, and ate quietly.

The sweet potato chips have just come out of the pot, and there is still some residual warmth on them, and they have a hint of sweetness in their mouths.

Everything is so real!

If it weren't for the strange appearance of this village, and I didn't know that this was the village of Xiankang for three years, Xu Ying only felt that all this was real.

Instead of ghosts hitting the wall!

"Go to bed early after eating, tomorrow you will have a happy event with Brother Xizi, you get up early to help."

The woman watched Xu Ying sit on a chair and eat quietly, and after saying a word, she turned back to the room.

From beginning to end, Xu Ying did not speak.

After eating, Xu Ying put the dishes and chopsticks on the wooden table and turned to enter another room.

The thatched cottage is not large, with only three rooms, a kitchen and two bedrooms.

The woman entered the next room, another room, needless to say that it should be his.

The room was pitch black, and Xu Ying felt the black to light the oil lamp, so that he could barely see clearly, and there was only a very simple bed inside.

The beds were made of wooden planks, and some of them were tattered, as if they could break down at any moment.

Xu Ying lay in bed, closed his eyes and thought about every possibility.

Judging from the current situation, everything is normal in this village, and there is no sense of any yin energy, ghosts, or dangers.

It's as if it were just an ordinary village from 2,000 years ago.

Everything is real, even the sweet potato he ate just now, there is no problem, and even he can feel the food and clothing in his belly.

But the appearance of this village made Xu Ying feel a little incredible and incomprehensible.

If it's really a ghost, why is everything so real?

If not, how could this 2,000-year-old village appear in the deep mountains and old forests near the Yongjiang Reservoir?

Could it be that there are ghosts that have existed for 2,000 years, and they have incredible abilities that can already influence everything.

Including his perception, taste?

But it got itself into the ghost wall, so why didn't it do it?

Sleepless all night, Xu Ying was thinking.

Time passed minute by minute, and under the dark night, the sky gradually lit up with a touch of light.

A ray of sunlight rose from the east and shone on the earth.

It's dawn.

"Ah Ying, get up quickly, you need manpower over there Brother Xizi."

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and when Xu Ying got up and opened the door, he saw his "mother" standing outside the door.

"Go to the village to help your brother Xizi work, and your father and I will go after finishing the work at home."

"Hmm!"

Xu Ying nodded, and walked out of the room to the outside of the thatched house.

At this moment, as soon as the sky dawned, the whole village got up early and was busy.

Xu Ying walked on the way to the village and saw many people holding things in their hands, including pig's head meat, various wild vegetables, and burlap clothes.

There were also people with all kinds of red cloths.

It should all be the people who went to Brother Xizi's house to help.

Xu Ying followed them all the way to the house of Brother Xizi at the head of the village.

At this moment, Xizige's family is full of people, the small thatched house is crowded with people, and some people even bring the only wooden table in the house and put it in a spacious place outside.

The flow of people increased, and many people had to stand outside, and soon after Xu Ying arrived, he saw a man slightly older than him, coming out of the thatched hut.

The man was dressed in festive clothes and had a smile on his face, constantly greeting everyone.

He should be one of the protagonists today: Brother Xizi.

Behind him, there were several people, each holding some red paper in their hands, on which were written some words that Xu Ying could not read.

It should be written during the Jin Dynasty.

The men spread out the paper and placed it on the table outside, then crushed the white rice, applied it on top, and glued the red paper in front of each house.

Xu Ying guessed that these should be couplets.

Then some people took out red lanterns and hung them on the doors of every house.

Promise mingles in the crowd to help.

After doing all this, everyone returned to the door of Xizi's house and helped to sort out some food, various vegetables, and the decoration of the whole room.

When all this was done, the time was close to noon, and the team of relatives carried a red sedan chair and walked towards the entrance of the village.

The welcoming team hurriedly stepped forward, took over the sedan chair, and led the bride's family and relatives to Brother Xizi's house.

Xu Ying mixed in the crowd and carefully observed the group, everything was normal, and no abnormalities were found.

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only take one step at a time.

The bride's palanquin entered the house of Brother Kiko, and after a simple worship ceremony, the bride was welcomed into the house.

A group of people were talking and laughing, preparing lunch.

There were a lot of people eating, in addition to the bride's relatives and friends, there were also people from the whole village.

Brother Xizi's house was too small, so everyone put the table on the road in the whole village, and the whole banquet did not gradually end until about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Everyone talked and laughed, helping together, with smiles on their faces, and they were happy, like a paradise.

However, at this moment, there was a loud cheer at the entrance of the village, and a group of officers and soldiers armed with swords walked towards the village......

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