Chapter 18 asked Mi Xun to find a doctor, Nangong followed the uncle for ten minutes, and finally arrived at the front of a courtyard.

"My house has arrived, if you don't dislike it, I'll stay here for the night tonight. The uncle said while letting Nangong into the house: "The fog in this mountain is a whole day, and I am afraid it will be difficult to disperse this night." Come, this house used to be lived in by my son, you live in this house first, although the conditions are a little worse, but my old couple clean up every day, and it is still clean. He's busy working in the city now, so the lad sits down first. He was busy with work and didn't have time to come to see us, so he wanted to take us to live in the city, but we couldn't bear the house handed down by our ancestors, alas. Forget it, it's too much, you can sit in this house for a while, and if you're bored, just walk around the yard, and I'll go get something to eat. Nangong thanked the uncle and began to walk around the yard.

There are two houses in the courtyard, one for people and the other for pigsty, and next to the pigsty is the common dry toilet in the countryside.

The smell of the pigsty permeated the whole yard, and although it was a little smelly, it was much better than the smell of exhaust and smog in the city.

This smell made Nangong can't help but recall what happened when he was a child. At that time, he was also just starting out in his work, and he didn't have time to go back to see his parents, so he didn't even see his parents for the last time.

Even the last to know the bad news. Nangong thought of these and his nose was a little sour.

"Child, the meal is ready, come in and eat together. Nangong followed the voice into the big house where the uncle lived.

"Your aunt went to the city to see her son two days ago, and I want to go too, but there can't be no one in this house, right? My son has been out for so long, and no one has drunk with me, come to eat this, although the dish is not rich, but the uncle's craftsmanship is still okay. By the way, what are you doing in this deserted village?"

"Uncle, to tell you the truth, I also came out of this village and am now working as a doctor in the city. But recently I encountered a kind of illness,...... the uncle listened, was silent for a while, and drank all the wine in the bowl: "Alas, I remember that the serious illness really killed half of the villagers, but this old Xu had already left more than ten years ago." ”

"Uncle, this is about the lives of my clinic, or even the entire city, do you have any other way?" The old man took another sip of wine and threw two peanuts into his mouth: "In this way, if you can trust the uncle, you will go to Lao Xu's house with the uncle tomorrow." Nangong was puzzled: "But isn't this person already ......?"

"Brother Zhang, haven't you eaten yet, how about I invite you to eat the best food in our school in a while?" The girl held Zhang Wen and stared into his eyes with her watery eyes.

Zhang Wen hurriedly looked away: "You, didn't you meet a ghost, how... Why are you still laughing? By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhao Mengshu, the dream of dreams, the comfortable Shu. She looked up at a few birds flying in the sky, smiled, turned her head and squinted her eyes, and pretended to say to Zhang Wen mysteriously: "As for this haunted thing, I'll tell you later." Zhang Wen followed Zhao Mengshu on the boulevard in confusion.

Zhang Wen looked around, because it was a financial school, the road was basically walked by boys, and occasionally a few girls walked over, and they would not be more beautiful than the goddess around him, which made Zhang Wen can't help but recall the time when he went to school.

The school buildings are basically not very tall, except for the distant ones

The rest of the building is basically about five floors, and judging from the structure and appearance of the building, it should have just been renovated.

After a while, Zhao Mengshu took Zhang Wen to the front of a two-storey building: "It's here! Go up, my roommates are waiting for you." With that, she led Zhang Wen into the cafeteria.

"The food in this cafeteria is the best in our school, no, it's the best in our 500-mile radius, but it's a bit expensive, if it weren't for the idols, we wouldn't have spent money to eat here." Well, over there. She beckoned to a table of girls in the distance, Zhang Wen turned his head and looked at it, stunned: this can't be the most beautiful girl in the school deliberately assigned to a dormitory.

Although these three girls are not as beautiful as Zhao Mengshu, among the girls Zhang Wen has seen, these are considered the best.

"Brother, why are you stunned, let's go. After ordering, the four girls chatted around Zhang Wen.

"By the way, Meng Shu said that she met a ghost before, and she was killed, today I see that this is not the case? What the hell is going on, you are not lying to me. One of the girls, Han Yujie, replied: "At that time, we really encountered some things, but in this society where people are superstitious about science, no one will believe what we say." Actually, I was supposed to be dead, but suddenly someone came and brought me back and saved all of us in the dormitory. Forget it, let's not talk about it, let Mengmeng tell you the details later, we have to go to class after eating. In the village, the old man and Nangong had breakfast and arrived at Xu Langzhong's house early.

On the slightly damp and dilapidated wooden door, there was a large, rusty lock, and several layers of cobwebs had already formed between the door and the door frame.

"Uncle, do you have the key?" the old man smiled back, and kicked the door, and the lock was broken, and the chain was broken

It fell to the ground with a "bang". The old man took Zhang Wen into the courtyard of the inner room and stood in front of a house, and gently pushed the door, which made a screeching sound

"Squeak" sound. The old man went into the room and found a table of eight immortals, dusted off his sleeves, and spread the cloth bag he had brought on the table, which contained a bowl, a bag of rice, two candles, a bundle of incense, and a wad of paper money.

He poured the rice into a bowl, put eggs in the bowl, lit two candles, and lit three sticks of incense.

"Kid, are you ready? I'm going to start."