Mopan Village, the sky is dark. Look at a ghost village.

Ruan Lingwen got off the helicopter, it was so windy!

She was wearing a jacket, pants, and boots, and she was very warm.

The wind was still very strong, and the hat on his head was going to blow away, and he couldn't open his eyes.

The helicopter flew away, and the wind was a little lighter.

There are not many people in the village, but there are quite a few police and Xuanmen.

There are also some metaphysics lovers who have heard the news.

There are too many people, and the lights are on, but there is still no popularity.

Xu Daoyuan came over to say hello, and when he saw the kid looking around, he didn't have much politeness, and asked directly, "Does the little fairy see it?" ”

Ruan Lingwen nodded.

This village is large, unlike plates like frying pans, and there are houses on the surrounding hills, and there are houses in the middle of the flattened area, and there is a large flat land in the middle and in the front.

Ruan Lingwen was standing in the open space.

There are no mines in sight here, and there are quite a few trees on the surrounding hills near the village, which look pretty good.

However, at night, except for the darkness, normal people can probably see the dead air.

The people in the village, those who came back after leaving, and some of the Xuanmen all looked at the little fairy curiously.

Ruan Lingwen said: "The gas is gone. ”

Xu Daoyuan suddenly realized.

An old monk said, "Amitabha." ”

A man in his thirties, like a university professor, introduced himself to the little fairy: "My name is Wang Lin. ”

Ruan Lingwen looked at him. I heard that it was Guo Jia's team. Indeed a doctor, very knowledgeable. Although he hasn't really been engaged in metaphysics for a long time, he has talent.

Wang Lin is relatively tall, and he feels that he has been seen through when he looks at the little fairy's bright eyes.

He said respectfully, "Please advise." He immediately asked, "What does it mean to be angry?" ”

Xu Daoyuan was busy with the compass.

The old monk stared at the mountain.

There is a large group of clueless ones, waiting for the little fairy to answer.

Ruan Lingwen said: "It's probably a fertile land, and the process of salinization to desertification will be dispersed as soon as the wind blows. ”

A young Taoist priest said, "The nutrients in this land have been lost? ”

Ruan Lingwen said: "Ghosts are gathered together, and a piece of soil also has a soul, if this stickiness is gone, the soul will be scattered." ”

The old monk said again: "Amitabha." ”

Ruan Ling looked at him and knew it.

The old monk said kindly: "Little fairy, please." ”

Ruan Lingwen thought about it, and he was welcome.

Wei Zhou, Jiang Lingjie, a group of people protected her.

Some of them wanted to squeeze over, but they didn't dare to move.

The night was dark, and there were many police, and it was controlled.

Some of them were originally to come and see, because of Xu Daochang's live broadcast, so I watched it when it was close. Now it seems that the matter is more serious. It's a place that is gone, and that doesn't sound like a good thing.

A woman asked, "Shi Lingling, will the people in the village die?" ”

Ruan Lingwen glanced at her and said, "Yes." ”

The people in the village are scared!

A few older ones, not too big, knelt down.

A woman in her forties was particularly frightened and said, "My grandson is only a full moon. ”

Ruan Lingwen didn't say much and walked towards the mountain.

There are wise people in the village, who take searchlights and walk ahead.

Ruan Lingwen can see it, even if it is the first time in the village, he knows the way. But she followed the people, looking again as she went.

The village was dead, and there was only one breath left.

The uncle in the village could accept her statement, and said with some grief and indignation: "The back is dug up like that." ”

Xu Daoyuan came over.

There were still some people in the back who wanted to follow and hesitated. This village is too scary, and it seems safer to follow the little fairy, but if the little fairy does something, it is also dangerous around him.

Here, a young man opened his mind and asked the old monk: "The village is dead, can you be a ghost?" ”

The old monk didn't say.

There was a half-bucket of water and said, "There are no ghosts in the village, they are all scattered." Gone, you know? ”

It's scary!

There are bold and curious. Look at the top of the hill, there is a land temple. The repair is very good, and the light in the night shines, which is a little weird.

The people in the village watched the little fairy go to the land temple and said with some memories: "We all went to worship." ”

The young man asked again, "What about the land lord?" ”

Won't you be gone?

A fierce night wind seemed to blow out the lights. It's as if to take people away.

Although there are no ghosts, the wind whimpers, like bigger ghosts.

The wind came and went, as if something was alive.

Ruan Lingwen has already arrived at the gate of the Land Temple, this mountain is not high.

The land temple is not large, but compared to some extremely small ones, it is also considered large. Covering an area of about 200 square meters, a two-entry courtyard was built.

Xu Daoyuan came over and said, "It feels okay here." ”

The people in the village hated: "When Mo Debiao first built this land temple, he was fanatical. ”

Who doesn't know that he has long eyes? But it can't be stopped.

Now look at the village like a ghost.

When the mine behind was at its hottest, it was in full swing and created tens of billions of wealth. How much can a thug hire? How much can you keep a vicious dog? A village? If you get in the way, you will be beaten to death.

Ruan Lingwen was happy.

Xu Daoyuan was also happy and asked, "What should I do?" Would you like to take a break today? ”

Ruan Lingwen said: "Don't wait for tomorrow to do good deeds. ”

The villagers were also happy and asked, "What is needed?" ”

Ruan Lingwen said, "No. Stay away. ”

Xu Daoyuan thought about it, and then looked at Jiang Lingjie and Wei Zhou, he left cleanly. It's not like you can help if you want to. The little fairy cultivates magic and is not easy to help.

The villagers walked away with searchlights.

Jiang Lingjie has a headlamp, which is not so bright.

Ruan Lingwen found a stone to sit down and changed the shoes on his feet into Liuyun boots.

Wei Zhou looked at it, these boots were more upscale.

Ruan Lingwen was wearing Liuyun boots and walked around the Land Temple, which was easy.

Wei Zhou can't catch up.

A few policemen stood around the land temple, casually turning around the child.

The night wind is blowing, and the more you look at the land temple, the more weird it becomes.

Xu Daoyuan went below, looked back, and went to prepare something else. It's a devastated place, and it's a hassle to deal with.

The old monk's feet were a little cold, and it was not easy to stomp his feet.

The young people are cold, and the village is cold. The kind of eerie one that makes people's scalp tingle.

Someone was curious and wanted to go up to see the little fairy.

The woman in the village was anxious and asked, "Why is there no movement?" ”

The man calmed down and said, "You should be preparing." ”

There are metaphysics lovers, who are interested in metaphysics purely because of the little fairy, and have great trust in the little fairy, and say, "There must be no problem." ”

The woman asked, "What is the reason?" ”

The Xuanmen can all answer: "Feng Shui is destroyed." ”

The woman said, "I invited the master at the beginning. Everything that needs to be done has been done, and everyone has made money. ”

Someone had a brain hole and asked, "You can't sell // kidneys, do you?" ”

When money is there and people die, isn't it a hard life?

The real winner is Mo Debiao, who is now a big family abroad. It doesn't matter if someone else dies, he has money and enjoyment now.

Someone in the village said: "Mo Debiao is quite good, he donated hundreds of millions." ”

The bystander said: "Tens of billions, hundreds of millions to fool people, what is it?" Those who cheat money have enough money. ”

As we all know, reluctant children can't trap wolves.

(End of chapter)