Guiyou Village is a small village under the city of Sutuo, such villages are not a few around Sutuo City, and the city and village levels constitute the geographical division of the city. There are only five cities in Youdu, Shuofang City, Jiuli City, Sutuo City, Jidao City, and Tianjun City. All the areas under the rule of the Five Cities were divided into villages. Among the five cities, Shuofang is in the middle of the secluded capital and dominates the other four cities.

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Climb over rocks and cross streams. From time to time, branches with leaves rubbed overhead. It was already dawn, but there was still a cool breeze on the mountain road, and the environment was a little dark because it was often shaded by trees.

Tan Hao and the beggar walked for a long time, and finally could see a trace of the outline of Guiyou Village.

Entering Guiyou Village, turning a few corners, passing through a few alleys, they walked to the river, and everywhere they could see some three aunts and six women washing clothes and some fishermen rowing boats and fishing!

Here, it is really the same as ancient China.

The two walked down the river for a while, and finally walked into a small alley with a little bad lighting!

Messy and dilapidated!

This is Tan Hao's first image after walking into the alley, but it is different from the alleys in the cheap housing areas of the city, where the sewage is flowing sideways, and the stench is pervasive, as if he has not seen the light for many years. The alleys here are more of a desolation, like a rare feeling, there are a few wooden houses next to the alleys that have not been inhabited for an unknown amount of time, and some of the houses have collapsed to a corner!

In fact, there are really few people living here, close to the edge of the village, there are only a few families living there, and the roads around the alleys are overgrown with weeds, some of which are knee-high!

The alley is about a hundred meters long, and out of the alley is an open field, where a few large trees have grown, but the leaves have already fallen, and the ground is covered with a thick layer. Behind the clearing came a wall, made of mud, but the mud was very old, and there were many cracks in the wall, and in many places the walls had collapsed, and there were weeds growing around. In the far middle of the mud wall there was a wooden door, half of which was gone, and inside was a small courtyard and a hut covered with thatch.

This is where the beggars live.

Tan Hao looked around and sighed: "Can you live here?" I used to think I was already very poor. Now that I think about it, I'm still (tǐng) happy. ”

"If I am not poor, I can still become a beggar?" the beggar gave him a blank look and said confidently.

After all, Tan Hao has never begged (rì), although he is like most men of the same age, he is unkempt and too lazy to dress up. There are also three words at home: dirty and messy. However, the beggar's "home" is too dirty. He was a little tired of it, so he helped the beggar clean up the house.

This one was cleaned up for a day.

At night, the moon and stars are scarce, there is no electricity, no television, and there is no nightlife, Tan Hao lies on (chuáng), sleeps with clothes, and the moonlight comes in (shè) from the window, sprinkles on (chuáng), sprinkles (chuáng) feet. He closed his eyes, but he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and he couldn't sleep with thousands of thoughts in his heart!

"What do you want?" the beggar's voice came from the other side (chuáng).

Of course, the chuáng they slept on was said to be chuáng, which was actually two earthen kangs with some thatch piled on them.

"Hey, speaking of which, I don't even know your name?" Tan Hao flipped (shēn) and looked at the beggar without answering.

The beggar didn't know why, and when he saw Tan Hao mention his name, he was a little uninterested. His eyes drifted out of the window and he muttered, "I'm a lame man who wants food, what name do I need?" You can call me a stinky beggar, anyway, I (shēn) on (tǐng) stinks. ”

“........”

Tan Hao was stunned, and suddenly didn't know what to say, so he didn't talk. The room was quiet, only the moonlight from the window spilled into the room, making the room look a little bright.

Gradually, Tan Hao felt that his eyelids were a little heavy.......

Outside the window, the wind was blowing.

Tan Hao slept quietly on the (chuáng), and at the same time, on the (chuáng), a white shadow appeared at some point, it was like a person, pressed on Tan Hao's (shēn), all (shēn) were white, and some could not be seen really.

This scene is a bit chilly, in the middle of the night, a white figure is pressed against a sleeping person (shēn), and the white figure (shēn) is still crawling slowly!

In his sleep, Tan Hao felt as if he was suddenly pressed by something, which woke him up, but soon, he found a problem - Tema's self couldn't move!

He tried to get himself up, but found that quan (shēn) didn't have any strength, even it was difficult to move a finger, and he wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't make a sound!

He couldn't move, he couldn't shout, this was Tan Hao's current state, was it a dream? But he clearly felt that he had woken up, and even the wind outside the window could be heard clearly, this feeling was too real, so real that he was convinced that he was awake

He felt like he was pressed on his (shēn), very heavy!

Tan Hao tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't lift his eyelids!

He panicked, there was a kind of fear and fear, he slept on (chuáng), he woke up, but he couldn't move, he couldn't shout, he couldn't even open his eyes, and his (shēn) felt like he was pressing on someone, what was going on with him, what was pressing on him

On his own (chuáng), he would rather he hadn't woken up!

Because it really makes people panic and be scared, they are obviously awake and conscious, but they can't do anything. I can only feel that something is pressed on (shēn), what is pressing on me, ghost?

As soon as he thought of this, Tan Hao's heart was cold, and he only felt that his scalp was numb, and a ghost pressed on himself (shēn), which was scary to think about!

He seems to have forgotten all the exercises he had learned at this moment, and he was just passively feeling fear!

Tan Hao tried to bite the tip of his tongue to wake himself up from the stimulation of pain, but what made him desperate was that he felt that he didn't have the strength to move his mouth!

Slowly, Tan Hao felt that his breathing was a little difficult, as if his nose and mouth were blocked, and his breathing was not smooth, and in the end, he felt that his consciousness was a little blurred, and in a daze, he felt that his eyes seemed to be open, and he saw a white (shēn) shadow and a pair of dark green eyes!

Those eyes glowed with green light, as if they were from under the Nine Shadows, just by looking at it, Tan Hao's hair stood upside down, and a cold air skewed from his head to the soles of his feet, and his whole body was cold.

"Wo Cao Ni!

It seemed that all his strength was restored in an instant, and Tan Hao turned up (shēn) as soon as he hit a carp. When the beggar heard the movement, he also came to his senses, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he looked at the white-clothed evil ghost next to Tan Hao (chuáng), and was immediately frightened, "Oh, I'll go!" and rolled down (chuáng).

The white-clothed demon didn't seem to expect Tan Hao to wake up suddenly, so he stayed where he was. Of course, it came back to its senses after a few moments.

"Roar!"

Tan Hao raised his eyebrows, and seeing that the beggar on the side didn't seem to be affected, he shouted and pulled out the thunder, and slashed directly at the white-clothed demon.

The white-clothed devil wanted to block Tan Hao's thunder with his arm, and at this time, Tan Hao also saw clearly that the white on this white-clothed devil (shēn) was not white clothes at all, but white hair, just like monkey hair, but it was a little different!

"Poof.... Roar ...."

The thunder slashed at the arm covered with white fluff, and the white-clothed demon let out a loud roar from its mouth, which seemed to be a little painful, and then, the fierce light in its green eyes flashed, and its entire (shēn) body jumped up like a cheetah and pounced on Tan Hao!

"Roaring ..."

The beastly roar came from the mouth of the white-clothed evil ghost, with a disgusting fishy smell, its appearance was terrifying, its face was iron blue, the veins protruded on its face like centipedes and earthworms, its eyes were dark green, emitting a faint green light, its long black hair was draped, (shēn) was covered with white fluff, its hands were also iron blue, and its nails were sharp and slender!

It's a fucking monster!

Tan Hao poured his true qi into the thunder, and the thunderous sword (shēn) suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue-white light, enveloping the white-clothed evil ghost (shēn), holding it (jìn) in place. The white light was like a blazing (rè) flame, igniting all the white hairs on the white-clothed demon (shēn), turning it into a fire man!

"Roar... Whew....."

The white-clothed demon was in pain, let out a wail, and then roared, a black mist burst out from it (shēn), and the blue and white light was directly annihilated, but the white-clothed evil ghost didn't seem to feel well, the white fluff was burned up a large piece, it let out a roar, and the door was smashed into pieces with a bang, and the whole (shēn) shadow ran out!

Tan Hao and the beggar looked at each other, and after a while, the beggar ate and said, "Now, this house is really uninhabitable." ”

Tan Hao was quite speechless about the beggar's brain circuit, and he chased him out with thunder.

Tan Hao chased the shadow of the white-clothed demon (shēn) into a mountain forest, saying that it was a mountain forest, but in fact it was a barren mountain, some short hills, overgrown with shrubs and grass, about just one person deep.

Tan Hao raised his eyes and looked around, and the top of the barren mountain was a large flat land, with tombs and dirt bags towering. Quietly around the cemetery, a few tall pine trees stood tall, swaying and whirring in the night wind!

Holding the thunder, by the hazy moonlight, Tan Hao cautiously walked into the cemetery, very vigilant, and held the thunder tightly with his right hand, so as to deal with the white-clothed evil ghosts who might pounce on him from somewhere at any time!

The towering grave bags seem to be overgrown with weeds because of the passage of time, and some of them don't even have them, just a columbarium thrown on the ground, some of them have been broken, and this place is completely like a mass grave!

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the dirt of the grave at Tan Hao's feet, directly grabbing his right foot, the slender and sharp nails seemed to want to penetrate Tan Hao's skin (ròu), but Tan Hao was not an ordinary person after all, and the nails worked hard for a long time, and he was stunned (pì) with no use!