Chapter 130: A Strange Little Village
"What's that!?" Cheng Zijin pointed to a small stall on the side of the road, buying coconuts.
"Coconut, the fruit of the coconut tree, the coconut water inside is delicious. Zhang Jianwei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that Cheng Zijin had never walked out of the mountains, and he was in the land of Longyuan back and forth, and the time in the city during this time was only a finger to sell, and he had no chance to meet these tropical fruits, or this uncommon fruit.
After Zhang Jianwei finished speaking, he ran to buy two, and the vendor split the coconut and inserted a straw.
Cheng Zijin tasted it.
"It tastes a bit like coconut in milk tea. Cheng Zijin tasted it carefully.
"Yes, a taste, after drinking the coconut water, tear the coconut, there is white coconut meat in it can also be eaten. Zhang Jianwei explained.
Cheng Zijin drank the coconut water in two sips, tore off the coconut, smiled, broke off the coconut meat and ate it little by little.
Zhang Jianwei felt a little distressed and a little relieved. Everyone is trying to survive.
But thinking that he was still working hard to investigate the Qinling leyline, he had a lot of admiration.
Haiyan City and even the entire Nanqiong Province are new to Zhang Jianwei and Cheng Zijin.
Zhang Jianwei went to college, even if he had eaten a lot of things, he had seen them, and he thought that he would not be too surprised when he arrived at this place, but he found out after he came.
Not to mention those strange-shaped seafood, it is these small stalls and vendors placed on the roadside, and those fruits on the board carts that are not easy to mess with, Zhang Jianwei is also very confused.
But now that the mobile phone is advanced, I encounter something I don't know, take a photo at a certain point, and everything comes out.
Afraid that the locals have deceived themselves, take a photo on a certain treasure, and you can also search for the price.
At this time, the practice is put aside for the time being, and the time is wantonly, strolling between the beach and the coconut grove, feeling the romance of the sun falling from the sky to the bottom of the sea, dyeing the world red.
It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark, and the two of them finished supper, to be precise, Zhang Jianwei finished supper, and Cheng Zijin continued to drink milk tea, and then remembered that he should find a place to live at night.
Picked up the mobile app and booked a homestay closest to him, and the two of them went over and prepared to rest.
It was supposed to be a beautiful day, but it was disturbed in the middle of the night.
This B&B is an ordinary old house renovation, Zhang Jianwei and Cheng Zijin walked all the way and stopped, unconsciously from the center of the city to the edge, this side is still the old house before, there is no big building, the B&B is hidden in a four-story building that looks a little old.
This side is close to the sea, the aura is still very abundant, although Cheng Zijin has not seen meditation in his usual life, but he also feeds on the aura every day, not to mention Zhang Jianwei's normal meditation at night.
As soon as 12 o'clock in the middle of the night passed, the surroundings suddenly became cold.
It's not a drop in temperature, it's a sudden chill that comes out of my heart.
Even the aura was a little stiff.
Because they rented a homestay, Zhang Jianwei and Cheng Zijin were in two rooms, and this kind of change suddenly happened outside, and both of them woke up.
They all came out of the house and came to the living room.
"What's going on?" Zhang Jianwei asked Cheng Zijin.
"I don't know. Cheng Zijin thought for a moment and opened the window to look outside.
Zhang Jianwei also stood next to him, opened his yin and yang eyes, and found nothing, after all, it was a city, even if it was on the edge of the city, but it was still bright, and the neon lights of various colors rendered the world more bizarre, and occasionally there were a few drunk people pacing slowly, shouting and laughing wantonly, and the sound spread far away on the empty streets.
But other than that, it doesn't look any different than during the day.
"Are you going to take a look?" Zhang Jianwei asked, in this case, there should be some evil and evil spirits, and if you go, it will be another income, Zhang Jianwei is a little nervous.
"It's good to go and see, there are so many people here, and there is chaos, but it can be big or small. Cheng Zijin nodded.
For Cheng Zijin, maintaining world peace is a task that needs to be carried out to the end.
Coming out of the room, Zhang Jianwei and Cheng Zijin followed the cold breath to find, bypassed a few bends, and found an old house that no one lived in behind a huge banyan tree.
It seems that this area was originally a fishing village, and there are many abandoned houses scattered in the dense forest.
This village, for some unknown reason, is placed here, blocked in front by banyan trees, surrounded by broad-leaved trees whose names I don't know, a small village, about a dozen households are just surrounded, hidden, forgotten a few steps away from modern society.
There are still some fishing nets and some wooden boats left in front of each house, which seem to be about to decay after the wind and rain.
Most of the houses are made of wood, which makes it impossible to see what's inside, but here, the cold air is even more obvious.
"I didn't see anything, but this cold breath is real, what's going on?" Zhang Jianwei opened his yin and yang eyes, everything in front of him did not change, there was no black smoke, no red light, and the moonlight like water illuminated the old village.
"I don't know, go inside. Cheng Zijin frowned.
Under the feet of the two of them were dead branches and leaves that had fallen for an unknown period of time, and it was a little slippery to step on, and there was a slight sweetness in the air, which seemed to smell like some kind of flower that had opened and then rotted.
Stepping on it, chirp, click, click, all kinds of sounds are mixed.
But just separated by a big tree, here and outside seem to be two eras, there are no telephone poles, no running water, everything is still the same as before.
The village is not big, after walking for about ten minutes, a village is circumvented, and there is no place where the cold air is the strongest, Zhang Jianwei feels that the whole village is exuding this kind of atmosphere.
The source could not be found.
Suddenly, it slipped away.
It seemed as if something had slipped past, and it sounded wet and walking fast on its stomach.
Zhang Jianwei took out the Immortal Seeking Staff in the next second, and used the Yan Xing Technique to fly in the air, flying towards the place where the sound appeared.
After landing, there is nothing.
There wasn't even a trace of liquid, as if the sound was an illusion.
"Is there any formation!?" Zhang Jianwei felt that something was wrong and asked Xiang Cheng Zijin.
"I didn't find any traces of the formation. Cheng Zijin frowned and turned around, but found nothing.
"Let's go back first, and I'll come back tomorrow during the day, maybe we'll find something wrong." ”
"It's fine. ”
The two of them swept around the small village again, and there was indeed nothing, and they returned the way they came.