It was drizzling, and the shade covered the entire sky.

Nanxing blinked his big eyes and looked curiously at the transparent umbrella in the second-hand hand.

"Do you like it?" Seeing her like this, Zhang Er pulled it out of the space backpack and handed it to her.

Boom~

The umbrella opened, stirring up layers of raindrops to scatter in all directions.

"It's like a flower blooming!" Nanxing looked at the transparent umbrella surface above happily, never expecting to be able to observe the fall of the rain so closely.

"What do you all use to shelter from the rain?" , Zhang Er walked on the grass, and his sunken shoes could pull out a layer of mud mixed with rain and silt every time he lifted it.

"Bamboo shuttle," she replied disapprerovingly, but her eyes were still watching the rain hit on the surface of the umbrella.

"What's this called? It's so beautiful."

"Transparent umbrella", Zhang Er walked in front, and there was no sentence to say.

Glancing at the map in his hand, he looked ahead, "Hurry up, there's a village ahead to shelter from the rain."

If it weren't raining, the pace of the two should be quite fast, but now that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, the raindrops the size of sesame seeds have become the size of soybeans.

After a while, it is estimated that it will be even bigger.

"Earlier, the village I passed by just now stopped for a while", Zhang Er hurriedly urged, and they trotted for a while, and after about twenty minutes, they saw the appearance of the village.

Zhang Er didn't care, but Nanxing was panting and supporting his legs, half-squatting on the ground, almost dying.

After all, she is a doctor in her clan, and she doesn't have any combat ability, and she doesn't go out of her way to train on weekdays, and her master forces her to practice.

In the past twenty minutes, the wild running in the rain has almost taken half her life.

Squatting couldn't satisfy her anymore, so she simply sat on the ground and stared at Zhang Er angrily in the gazebo.

Panting too fast, his chest was too crowded, and he couldn't speak, so he stared dryly.

"Can you see the pant over there?" , Zhang Er was really a little hairy by her.

The only response that could be received was Nanxing's resentful shake of his head.

"Then I'll go over there, you can breathe by yourself", Zhang Er glanced at her with disgust, and came to the right side of the pavilion by himself.

But unintentionally, Zhang Er noticed that there seemed to be some words engraved on the pillars of the pavilion.

"What is this written about?" , looked around carefully, and found that there was a line of text written on the four pillars, although he didn't know it, he always felt that the words on it were not good words.

"Don't gasp, come and see what is written here", Zhang Er beckoned, and Nanxing pouted impatiently.

But as her eyes were on the pillar and she walked by, her pupils suddenly dilated.

"We've got to get out of here, fast"

"What's wrong?" , Zhang Er looked at her puzzled, after all, it was raining so heavily outside now, it was good to stay a little longer.

"What's written on it?"

"It's a curse! This village has been cursed by the unjust spirits! ”

Hearing her words, Zhang Er frowned, and looked at the surrounding houses again to confirm that there was not even the slightest noise of domestic animals here except for the sound of rain.

Aside from the sound of the rain, it's as quiet as a graveyard.

But Zhang Er, as a brave materialist warrior, is indeed a little disdainful of wronged souls or something.

"You don't have to be like this, we'll go when the rain stops", and Nanxing in front of him seemed to have seen something terrible, looking at the rainstorm like that, he wanted to rush out, if it wasn't for Zhang Shuang's speed, it is estimated that she would have rushed out.

"Let's go! It's too late to go! Nanxing was about to cry, his face full of fear.

"How can you be scared like this, just rest here, I'll see what kind of grievances can be there", Zhang Er dragged Nanxing back with disdain, but turned around.

His face froze, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a face that was so frightening that he could even pee.

It was a pitch-black, smoky head, and two fist-sized eye sockets with black holes that seemed to have been gouged out with a sharp weapon a long time ago.

There was a pale gray liquid dripping in his mouth, which was uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it, and even when Zhang Er turned his head so suddenly, he was already numb.

"I'll go to your uncle's!"

Nanxing watched in astonishment as Zhang Er gradually disappeared into the rain, opened his mouth to say something, and saw the head slowly floating in front of him.

With a snort, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

The huge black head, with a ghostly light flashing in its eye sockets, stared at Nanxing, who had passed out on the ground, and slowly opened its bloody mouth.

"What the hell, a Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

In the rain, I saw Zhang Er's figure reappearing, obviously frightened just now, and forgot about Nanxing.

The fist wind whistled, pushing the trajectory of the raindrops in the air, Zhang Er blinked his eyes and laughed awkwardly.

"Excuse me, let's go"

Who would have thought that this punch would actually pass through, just like hitting the smoke on the smoke.

Bent over, stretched out his hand, and picked up Nanxing, all in one go, but this time it was not as happy as before.

Zhang Er, who was just about to run out of the pavilion, slammed into a wall of air, and his head was dizzy from this blow, and a buzzing sound could be heard in his forehead.

"What's going on? ...", shook their heads, the floating heads, slowly approaching as if they were not in a hurry at all, they had already become turtles in the urn.

The finger tiger lit up, Zhang Er punched hard, and the tiger's mouth was numb, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only try to see if other places could be opened now.

Moving at high speed in this pavilion of less than ten square meters, the figure disappeared, and the appearance was a fist slamming into another wall of air.

But the resentful spirit behind him seemed to be annoyed, and the speed was raised.

The ability to penetrate the wall was instantly activated, and the Nanxing he was holding also entered a state of physical emptiness.

This time it was the turn of the resentful spirit to be confused, it tilted its head and seemed to not believe it, and rushed again, only to find that it had penetrated Zhang Er's body again.

However, Zhang Er found that after he turned on this ability, not only could this ghost thing not touch him, but he could even go in and out of the sealed gazebo.

"Goodbye to you~", holding Nanxing and quickly disappeared into the rain, leaving a stunned resentful spirit in the pavilion.

After a long time, Zhang Er ran to a jungle and woke Nanxing from under the tree, only to ask what was written on the pillar in the pavilion.

Nanxing, who was in shock, looked at Zhang Er angrily: "Why did you leave me and run away just now!! ”

"Do you know how scared I am!!"

"Not only a pervert, but also a cowardly pervert", scolded and stretched out his hand and hit Zhang Er's body.

"Oh, okay, this isn't for you, tell me what is written on those pillars, and what is that ghost-like thing?"

Zhang Er grabbed her waving hand a little impatiently.

"You hurry up, I'll compensate you for two transparent umbrellas when you go back?"

Hearing Zhang Er say this, Nanxing's eyes instantly lit up.

After a little hesitation, Nanxing recalled the text just now and said: "What is written on it is that Raoling Village, because of a hundred years of filth, has been plagued by filth, and the spirit has been sealed to the position in the pavilion. ”

"Thou shalt not intrude, or the spirit of resentment will be filthy and dwell around the body"

"The filth in the village is not something from the mainland, so I hope that travelers should not move, for fear of contamination to all areas of the mainland."

Nanxing thought about it again, felt that he hadn't missed anything, and nodded, "That's all"

"Filth? Non-continental things? These two words made Zhang Er interested, one of which was that the ghost couldn't attack him.

Second, if it's not something local, then it may be related to the Divine Path.

"Is there a lot of this stuff here?" , Zhang Er thought for a moment and glanced at Nanxing, who was still cleaning up the rain-soaked Nanxing on the side.

"It's not a lot, but when I went to Nanpu with my master a few years ago, I also met once"

"So how did you solve it?" , this time Zhang Er became interested.

"Run, how else can I solve it, although my master's combat effectiveness is average, his flight speed is the fastest in the entire Wing Human Clan"

"With him with me, I can go anywhere, unlike you", speaking of this, Nanxing glanced at him, and seemed to be still holding a grudge Just now Zhang Er ran away by herself regardless of her.

Zhang Er retracted his gaze, although the scene just now was very fast, he seemed to have some memory, and the attack couldn't be hit, but when he swept over the body of that ghost thing, he could obviously feel that the wind could penetrate it.

If there is something hidden in that village, it would be a bit of a waste not to take a look, after all, this kind of side item can often be of great use.

"Nanxing, have you ever played with a spinning top?"

She was stunned by Zhang Er's words that he couldn't go to the village and couldn't go to the store.

"Top? You mean the one that spins around on the ground? ”

"Hey! What are you doing! Seeing him stand up and look at the village just now, Nanxing suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Let's go back and see~ How about it?" , Zhang Er's smile made Nanxing feel a chill, I don't know why, his smile is uncomfortable no matter how you look at it.

"I'm not going, I'm going to go by yourself, I'm not going to die", Nanxing hurriedly shook his head and showed his attitude, he didn't want to get close to that ghost thing anymore, it was too scary.

"Oh~ Then you can stay here by yourself", Zhang Er pouted, although he didn't want to take her with him, but he didn't know those words at all, in case there were any words below, at least she needed this translation.

"If that ghost has anything, aunt and uncle, relatives and friends, and comes to you, then don't blame me", he said intentionally or unintentionally, raising his legs and leaving.

But he didn't see Nanxing, who was already furious by what he said behind him, and quickly stood up.

"Then I'll reluctantly follow you! If you get hurt, I'll heal you," she said, not forgetting to look around.

Zhang Er looked at each other and smiled, picked up the umbrella, and strode out, but Nanxing was not in the mood to appreciate the rain at all, huddled under Zhang Er's umbrella, clinging to him, afraid that he would throw it to himself.

"What a dog thief", she pouted and glanced at Zhang Er, but she still pulled the corner of his clothes, not daring to go too far.