142 Nanfeng Ghost Village (1)
After listening to the story of Master Haiguang, Chen Yi and Xiao Yichan were silent. Master Haiguang introduced his family, and for him at that time, the temple, the master, and the brothers were almost all in his life.
The brothers of Haiguang lost everything overnight, and now, the brothers and sisters who depend on each other have also left him, how can they not be sad?
Several people came to the town at the foot of the nameless mountain with their own thoughts, and the three of them filled their stomachs, and also purchased a reserve of dry food in the town to prepare for the mountain.
The road of Nanfeng Ghost Village, you don't need to ask to know, because it is very famous, there are road signs on the roads outside the town, and there are preliminary plans to carry out the tourism industry, and even the road into the mountain is a cement road.
The three of them walked along the concrete road to the halfway point of the mountain, which had been blocked by barricades, and there was a small tent camp next to it, which looked like someone was guarding this place twenty-four hours a day.
The three of them approached the tent, and a heavily armed man came out of it, he stopped the three of them and said, "The mountain is closed during this time, if you want to go to Nanfeng Village, come back after a while!" ”
Xiao Yichan stepped forward and handed over her work card and said, "We were sent from above to deal with things. ”
The man glanced at the seal on his work card, and without saying anything, he let the three of them in.
Seeing the three of them walking inside, the armed man muttered: "It's really strange, I don't know what happened in Nanfeng Village, it's almost dark this day, and someone was actually sent in above." ”
A male voice came from inside the tent and warned: "We just need to follow the orders from above, and don't meddle in our affairs." ”
The sky is getting dark, Chen Yi and the three of them are walking in the forest, there is no cement road here, this is a road opened up by more people, and it is still overgrown with weeds on both sides.
On the branches of the moon, there were three or two crows flying overhead, and the neighing of unknown beasts was heard from time to time in the deep mountains.
"Whoa!" There was the sound of trampling on the grass.
Chen Yi shone the flashlight at the feet of the three of them to make sure that no one was stepping on the grass, so where did this sound come from?
The sound was getting closer and closer, and Chen Yi shone his flashlight on the nearby grass, trying to illuminate the source of the sound.
The second-order demon hunter Hai Guangshi stopped in front of the two of them, and a string of Buddhist beads hung in one hand, half closed in front of his chest, and his mouth was groaning.
Chen Yi asked Xiao Yichan puzzled: "Master, is this reciting Buddhist scriptures?" ”
Xiao Yichan popularized Chen Yi: "This is the supernatural power of Hai Guangshi, I don't know if it is the reason for the monk, Hai Guangshi awakened two supernatural powers are related to Buddha, and now he is using the supernatural power 'Murmur', and he also has a supernatural power that is legendary." ”
"Legendary?" Chen Yi's mouth is open, what kind of concept is the legendary, can be at the same level as the divine craftsman Zhang Yajiu and the prophet Yuan Chenwei, looking at it now, he has only seen Li Yujie and Murong Yunxue awaken the legendary supernatural powers.
Chen Yi instantly relaxed, and said jokingly: "Isn't this trip guaranteed?" ”
Hearing Chen Yi say this, Xiao Yichan rolled her eyes and hit mercilessly: "You think too much, if that's the case, what else do you need us to come over?" If you can't come by yourself, what kind of manpower will you waste? ”
"What kind of supernatural power is that?" Chen Yi was curious.
"'Purdue' is a magical power that can only be used once in a lifetime." Xiao Yichan leisurely said that the second magic power of the vast master of the sea.
Ghost Festival? Chen Yi's mind instantly flashed this supernatural characteristic, which had become a furnace in itself, condensing the dead qi between the dantians, and then exploding, and the covered ghosts would all dissipate into the world. At the same time, the demon hunters who use "Purdue" will also be unable to withstand this huge energy, so they will be destroyed. This is really a magical power that kills 800 enemies and damages 1,000 yourself!
At this time, a miserable white face came out of the grass, which frightened all three of them for a while.
The face showed a relieved expression when it saw the few people who were waiting for the battle, and then turned around and greeted: "Here, there are people here!" ”
Chen Yi slapped the flashlight in his face and examined it, and after making sure that he was not a ghost, he said a little angrily, "Isn't this place blocked?" How did you get in? ”
The man's face was stained and panicked, and a young man with glasses came out of the grass behind him, both of whom seemed to be rolling in the mud, and even his backpack was covered with mud stains.
They were a little melancholy, and the man in the lead looked at the three of them and explained: "I am a writer of a niche supernatural magazine in the city, he is my friend, and he came to accompany me. ”
Xiao Yichan also stepped forward and asked, "Isn't the supernatural magazine just a nonsense?" And it's all locked down here, how did you get in? ”
The man scratched his head and spoke, "We are looking for realistic material everywhere to write, so that we can bring a sense of reality to the reader. As for the blockade, such a big mountain, he can't seal it 360 degrees without dead ends, there will always be a gap. ”
Hearing him say this, Chen Yi and Xiao Yichan were full of black lines in their heads, why do people encounter ghosts? In addition to the bad times, a large part of the reason is that they are curious and think about how to die all day long.
Master Hai Guang clasped his hands together, walked in front of the two men and persuaded: "Amitabha, the cause and effect of this Nanfeng Ghost Village is not something that ordinary people can refer to, the donor should please go back!" ”
"Ordinary people?" The eyes of the two people with stains on their faces lit up, and they glanced at each other, so these people are masters?
The two of them showed Chen Yi's surprise with excitement on their faces.
Chen Yi was helpless, he persuaded again: "You still don't have other ideas, if you don't go out, you will die inside, and no one can save you." ”
When the two men heard that they were going to die, they obviously flinched, and they were silent for a long time, and the man with glasses behind them spoke: "Can you let us follow you?" We promise not to be burdensome. ”
This time, Chen Yi found some clues, generally a little sensible person will die when he hears it, he should turn around and leave, and he will definitely not want to continue to follow.
Chen Yi was not easy to make a decision, and looked at the captain of this operation, Hai Guangshi.
Master Hai Guang naturally will not let ordinary people go, Buddhism pays attention to "saving people's lives, winning the seventh-level floating slaughter", after some inquiries, he agreed to join the team.
One of these two men is named Qian Zuo, who is a writer of a little-known supernatural magazine, and the other is Shao Fan, a friend of Qian Zuo, who accompanied him.
The two of them entered the mountain at noon, and when they learned that the road was blocked, they went around another mountain to find out the strangeness of the Nanfeng Ghost Village and why it was blocked.
I didn't know that they got lost after they came in, and they couldn't go back even if they returned the same way, so after knowing that the three people in front of them were masters, they decided to follow them.
Xiao Yichan didn't want these two to follow, but in this barren mountain and wilderness, if they really encountered a ghost hitting the wall, it would really be difficult to let it go, she just dropped a sentence lightly: "Keep up, don't make us trouble." ”