As I watched this, I immediately thought of the ice crystal skeleton.

And as those walking corpse-like 'people' walked in the direction of Uncle Ghost's house, the black fog like a mountain fire finally began to dissipate, and as the black fog completely dissipated, it actually gave me a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

But I didn't rush into the village, because it wasn't time yet.

Although Uncle Ghost said that I could enter the village when the mountain fire dissipated, there was no movement from the beginning to the end of those resentful bones, which made me feel uncertain, and I didn't want to take this risk.

I'm going to wait another day.

At night, however, there were four or five fires, and the locations of those fires seemed to be the rooms I remembered.

My heart immediately lifted, and I dispelled the idea of waiting, packed up my things and walked quickly into Fengling Village.

It's just that when I entered Fengling Village again, I didn't have that familiar feeling.

That abnormal cold never seemed to exist.

In addition to being as quiet as ever, Fengling Village at this moment is like an ordinary village.

Soon I was in front of the first room.

The lid of the black and white coffin in front of the door was still open, but there were no more remains inside.

I went back inside, and without any accident every black and white coffin was opened, and there were no remains in it, and even every coffin looked clean and new.

It made me feel that something was wrong.

But I can't say it.

Until I came to Uncle Ghost's house.

Standing outside, it was quiet inside, I could only faintly seem to be inside, I didn't knock on the door, but pushed the door directly and walked in, but the next moment I was stunned.

"Uncle Ghost?"

Uncle Ghost was a little surprised to see me.

"You are?"

The doubts in his eyes didn't seem to be fake, as if he really didn't know me, I couldn't help but look up and down at Uncle Ghost, but I couldn't see anything wrong.

He is indeed a ghost uncle.

But he didn't know me.

I was just about to speak, when suddenly there were footsteps outside the house, and when I turned to look, my body subconsciously took a step back.

Old drunkard?

The old drunkard looked at me and said coldly, "Why are you here?" ”

As he spoke, he frowned and looked at Uncle Ghost.

"Ghost boy, this kid is here to find the coffin of the town spirit."

"Why are you here?"

Hearing the Zhen Ling coffin, Uncle Ghost's face changed significantly, and the surprise in his eyes instantly turned into indifference, "You are not welcome here." ”

I was silent and did not speak.

It's all very real.

It's so real that I was a little confused for a while, what about my previous experience?

Seeing that I didn't speak, the old drunkard said coldly again, "Boy." ”

"It's still early, you'd better get out of here."

"Don't know how you'll die then."

I was silent for a long moment before I looked at them and said, "Don't you look for the coffin of the town spirit?" ”

Hearing my words, Uncle Ghost and the old drunkard's faces were repeated again, and the old drunkard pushed me out of the door directly.

"Do you want to kill us?"

I stood at the door of Uncle Ghost's house in a daze, looking at the door that had been closed, I was a little dazed for a while, and I felt an inexplicable fear in my heart at this time.

"You're from Niang'er Village?"

At this moment, an old voice came.

I turned around, and an unfamiliar figure appeared in front of me.

It's an old man.

The old man looked to be seventy or eighty years old, with gray hair, and a pair of eyes that were tightly closed, with a clearly visible scratch on them.

I hadn't seen him, but I didn't know why, and when he stood in front of me, I had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I had seen it somewhere.

Looking at him, I subconsciously asked, "Are you?" ”

He said lightly: "You can call me Uncle Huang." ”

"The old smoker asked you to come, didn't tell you who to find?"

I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Uncle Ghost's house.

"You're the one the old smoker said would pick me up?"

I asked after a moment of silence.

Huang Bo nodded slightly, and then looked around with a solemn face.

"It's not too early."

"Give it to me first."

Looking at his back, I was even more confused in my heart, this scene was as if I had just come to Fengling Village, but the difference was that the person who answered me was no longer Uncle Ghost.

It's the old man in front of him.

Was it a dream before?

I asked myself.

But when I saw the Earth Immortal Sword in my hand, I denied this idea again, if the previous one was a dream, then why was the Earth Immortal Sword in my hand.

But if it wasn't a dream before.

What is it now?

While thinking, I followed Huang Bo, and soon I followed him to the outside of the ancestral hall of Fengling Village, and Huang Bo also stopped at this time.

"You're going to rest here tonight."

"I'll take you to the Zhen Spirit Coffin tomorrow."

"Do you know where the coffin is?" I looked at Uncle Huang.

Huang Bo said lightly: "The Zhenling coffin is in the City God Temple. ”

I asked, "Then why are they so scared when they hear me talk about the coffin?" ”

At the same time, my eyes were always on Huang Bo.

Huang Bo sighed and said: "What is buried in the Zhenling coffin is the living earth immortal a hundred years ago, and the living earth immortal killed too much karma before his death, resulting in a monstrous resentment after death, because anyone who is close to the town spirit coffin will be affected, so that they will either die or be disabled." ”

"They all survived by luck, so they are naturally afraid."

"Then you're not afraid?" I asked again.

Huang Bo shook his head and said, "If someone else comes to mention the Zhenling coffin, I will naturally let him roll away, after all, although I haven't been a few years old, I don't want to die too miserably." ”

"But the old smoker once said that you are the village keeper of Niang'er Village."

"Niang'er Village, that's an amazing place."

"Your skills are naturally not bad."

I was silent for a moment and nodded.

Huang Bo said again: "You are resting here tonight, and I will come to you early tomorrow morning." ”

"Then I'll go up the mountain."

"Good!" I answered.

Seeing this, Huang Bo didn't say anything more, turned around and left directly.

I looked at his back for a moment before I turned around.

Naturally, I didn't believe what he said.

I just wanted to see.

Who the hell is he!

And I naturally couldn't sleep this night, and when it was dawn, Huang Bo did come at the agreed time.

He and I walked directly to the Ghost Mountain without any hindrance.

Unlike the first time I went up to the Ghost Mountain, this time the Ghost Mountain also seemed very calm, and I didn't feel the slightest discomfort when I went up the mountain during the day.

And although Huang Bo's eyes were closed because of the scar, he seemed to be very familiar with the ghost mountain, and he always walked in front, and he didn't need my help.

At the top of the 100-meter mountain, this time we only walked for about ten minutes, and I saw the familiar City God Temple.

Standing outside the City God Temple, Huang Bo stopped and looked at me.

"The coffin of the town spirit is in this City God Temple."

"It's just that if you want to see it, you have to worship the city god first."

"But you are the keeper of Niang'er Village, and you are the person of the city god of Niang'er Village, if you want to enter, you must first give up your identity as the keeper of Niang'er Village and worship under the seat of this Lingcun city god."

"Otherwise, you won't be able to enter, and you won't be able to see the coffin!"