Pan Huazi smiled and said that he has lived here all his life, and he can do it without any means.

While the two of them were talking, I looked at the people in the temple, there were seven people in total, except for Pan Huazi, the six people seemed to be tourists who came out to travel, and there were two possibilities when they appeared here at this time.

The first is that I took the wrong path and didn't know from which ravine I strayed into Damo Mountain.

The second is to be deceived by Pan Huazi, no matter which possibility it is, the result should be to be buried in Da Mo Mountain.

After the two finished greetings, the village chief cut to the topic: "You can't wait here for us in the middle of the night just to chat, if you have anything to say, you can just put it on the table, I'm not a layman, what do you always want, draw a line." ”

"I want to enter the forbidden land of Da Mo Mountain with you."

"Why do you think we're going to get in?"

"Because I know the secrets about Da Mo Mountain, and you have the map left by the Zhong family in your hands, we will join forces and be sure."

Faced with Pan Huazi's wooing, the village chief seemed to hesitate.

At this time, the closed temple door was whirring, and there was a rustling sound outside.

Pan Huazi said: "What about your decision?" ”

"What do you think? Zhong Yang. The village chief turned his head and asked for my opinion.

At this time, I didn't know that my words would decide the life and death of the six people in front of me in half an hour, so I also nodded: "I also want to go in and have a look." ”

Pan Huazi showed her two big yellow teeth, smiled and said, "Then it's decided." ”

That's it.

The village chief called me to sit next to him and sat on a mat, while Pan Huazi was still sitting on the futon, and the six people were chatting with their mobile phones.

But the wind outside was getting louder and louder, and even the wind was whistling.

At this time, the man who came to look for us stood up with his mobile phone: "Xiao Liu, aren't you coming back yet?" ”

"What's wrong, Brother Wang? I'm talking to Xiaofang about life. ”

Suddenly, this Brother Wang's voice became trembling: "Liu, come back with Xiaofang quickly, don't ask why, hurry." ”

I thought this Brother Wang's reaction was a little strange, and he was curious: "What's the situation with him?" ”

The village chief said, "Go and see for yourself." ”

I suspiciously approached Brother Wang's side, but found that Brother Wang was already sweating profusely, I looked at the phone screen again, and got rid of a picture of the Spring Palace.

I was just about to ridicule Brother Wang for being lazy, when I suddenly noticed that a human face appeared on a tree behind the man, and this human face seemed to be drawn with paper, and it looked so awkward at a glance.

I didn't dare to gasp for a while.

When Xiao Liu saw my unfamiliar face, he leaned closer, and when he saw the face behind him on the screen, he didn't even mention his pants, he ran away, completely ignoring Xiao Fang, who was still under him just now.

At this time, Pan Huazi was indifferent to the village chief, obviously they had known about these things for a long time.

And this paper face also reminded me of the Yin soldiers mentioned by Pan Huazi and the village chief earlier.

At this time, the few people who were traveling with Brother Wang didn't know what Brother Wang saw, and clamored to go out to find that Liu and Xiaofang.

I turned around and saw Pan Huazi squinting and smiling at me.

It's obviously a very kind smile, but at this moment, this situation, it makes me feel creepy.

I know, he's warning me.

I obediently sat back next to the village chief, and at this time, except for Brother Wang, who was already scared, everyone else went out to find someone with flashlights, and they also had throwing sticks and some small daggers in their hands.

It's just that they don't know that if they go, they will never come back.

Pan Huazi got up and closed the broken door of the small temple, and plugged in the door bolt by the way.

However, there was a lot of screaming outside, and even there was a running movement around our small temple.

The village chief, who was still closing his eyes and recuperating at this time, slowly opened his eyes: "Old village chief, this is not a Yin soldier, right?" ”

"Of course not, these are the eighty people who died tragically in this Great Mo Mountain back then, their souls are immortal and wander within the scope of the Great Mo Mountain all year round, feeding on the essence of these living people." Pan Huazi said that the clouds are light and the wind is light.

"So what's going on with these people? You called? ”

"A bunch of lost horny worms."

As soon as the words fell.

The wooden door of the broken temple was slammed hard.

"Are you sure this little temple will allow us to carry this night?"

"This question should be asked to yourself, how did you survive the night here?"

"I..." The village chief subconsciously looked at the dogtooth pendant I wore around my neck, and then changed his words: "It's a big life." ”

Pan Huazi didn't say anything, because of his calm appearance and his calmness when he talked about the conditions before, he knew most of the secrets in this Damo Mountain, and at the same time, he should also know the way to restrain these Yin soldiers, and it was purely casual to ask the village chief.

Sure enough, Pan Huazi walked to the door, bit her finger and wrote on the door.

I took a flashlight and took a picture, not like the ghost in the movie, but another obscure symbol, a bit like Tibetan script, a bit like Sanskrit.

When he finished writing and painting, the village chief said, "I'm afraid that the old village chief's methods are inseparable from the lineage of Tantra in the Western Regions." ”

"What you learned by stealing it is not enough to worry about it."

After sitting down again, Pan Huazi said, "Do you want to hear the rumors about this big grinding mountain?" ”

When I heard this, I sat down obediently.

Pan Huazi said: "When the founding of the People's Republic of China, the villagers of Damoshan Village were in the corresponding policy to open up the wasteland and farm, but in the process of clearing the wasteland, there were frequent accidents, the village gentleman said that it was because of offending the mountain god Bai Niangniang, when the villagers tightened their belts, killed chickens and slaughtered geese to pray for Bai Niangniang's grace; But there was no response at all, the accident would still have happened, a total of less than three acres of land, but seven lives were lost. ”

The village chief hurriedly asked: "Then how did you get involved with the Zhong family later?" ”

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly." Pan Huazi waved his hand and continued: "The villagers are afraid that they don't plan to reclaim that piece of land, but there is a task above, how many acres must be reclaimed in each village, just when everyone is at a loss!" There was a priest in the village who had fled from the south, and this priest said that he had a way to get Bai Niangniang to let the villagers go, and to give up the three acres of land in the mountain behind the village, as a condition, he wanted to settle down in the village; After getting the permission of the villagers, Fang Shi went into the mountain alone, and after coming back, there was no more accident, and the villagers also fulfilled their promise to let him settle in the village, but this peaceful day lasted less than three years before it was broken again, that day, the whole Da Mo Mountain was restless, and the children cried day and night. ”

I asked, "Is it the trouble caused by the White Lady again?" ”

Pan Huazi sold a pass this time: "Guess." ”