"What...... What? Curse...... Curse ......" Xiao Fan seemed to hear a very old-fashioned joke.

Are you sure you're not living in a cliché TV series?

How can you say the word curse at every turn?

Are these two words so cheap these days?

Surely this is not bluffing?

Xiao Fan thought.

Or what secret is hidden in this village?

That's why you have to do everything possible to drive outsiders away?

Thinking about it according to Xiao Fan's logic, whether it is a ghost on an old tree with a crooked neck, or something else, most of them are non-existent, and they are generally under the guise of closed and closed rural people, and their purposes are different.

"Thank you for your kindness, don't worry, I'm bold by nature, and I'm not afraid of any Rausch's curse."

A few other people lobbied him, Xiao Fan was determined to be here, and no one wanted to drive him away.

There was no way, and then these people had to disperse and go their own way.

"Whatever you want, it's ......"

"Hey!" Xiao Fan also wanted to call one or two people to ask about the ghosts on the tree, but he didn't expect them to disperse in a hurry.

Then Xiao Fan glanced at the child's house again, and finally dismissed the idea of going in.

It's daytime, and it's not as weird as last night.

Xiao Fan was in the mood to find out, and decided to investigate the site again.

He came to the tower again.

The tree was still the same tree, but it was in the middle of the day, and the trunk and branches of the crooked old tree were completely exposed to the light. See it clearly.

"What the hell is here!?" It's just nonsense, Xiao Fan doesn't feel it at all. It's just a good old tree with deep growth rings.

Maybe it's because it's daytime, it is estimated that Xiao Fan will not swear so much as soon as it gets dark.

Now the sun is thick, and the sun is comfortable on the face.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but sit down with his back against the trunk.

The wind hits the face, like a lake washing the face.

Gradually, Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes.

A gust of wind blew, and Xiao Fan seemed to hear a voice.

Is that......

Someone singing?

No, it's not singing, it's like singing.

Xiao Fan stood up, and the voice seemed to come from behind a tree, nearby.

Then Xiao Fan saw a scene, and saw two men and women dancing behind the tree, behaving elegantly, and their lips were open.

It was Kunqu Opera, and they were actually singing Kunqu Opera!

Both the man and the woman were young, both dressed in turquoise costumes, and the two moved to each other, fingers cocked, and long sleeves flicked from time to time.

"It turns out that the purple and red are blooming all over,

It's like this, it's all going to be broken.

The beautiful scenery of the good day is not a day

Whose yard is the pleasure?

Flying towards the twilight roll, the clouds are cuixuan

The rain and the wind are sheets, and the smoke waves paint the boat.

Jinping people look at this Shaoguang cheap! ”

The voice is melodious, continuous and slender; The lyrics and songs are sad and sad, and with that picture, it is really beautiful.

Xiao Fan stood there fixedly, and he looked a little stupid!

It was as if his soul had been taken away, and then drifted away into the distance.

In the distance, in the mist and rain, there are boats, lakes, and broken intestines in the paintings.

Two young men and women are still dancing under the trees, completely immersed in their own world. The branches and leaves of the trees bloomed for a moment, and Luoying flew to their heads and to their feet.

The two held hands, their eyes were contrived with each other, and their eyes were tender and sweet.

There is such a beautiful song in the world, and there are couples who cooperate so perfectly!

Xiao Fan was attracted by their figures, impressed by their singing skills, and completely drunk by this scene.

When the sound stopped, when the picture dissipated, Xiao Fan slowly opened his eyes.

The warm sun was shining on his face, and he blocked the sun with his hands, and he only felt that his body was more comfortable, and his body and mind were extremely comfortable.

There is a lazy feeling that I have just enjoyed a good situation.

It turned out to be another dream.

It's another dream that I accidentally fell asleep and really dreamed of.

The picture is so real, the sound seems to be on the side; The voice was so captivating that it seemed to linger around the tree.

Is it really just a dream that I accidentally fell asleep to?

Or is it a dream that this old tree uses to support strangers?

I don't know, I don't know.

Xiao Fan only knew that this feeling was so real, even if he woke up, he could still feel it so really, and it did not gradually disappear because he was awake.

It's really weird.

Everything is like incredible, since coming to this village.

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