On July 15, the Midyear Festival, halfway through the hour, Zeng Yiqi trotted all the way to the three-way intersection outside Hengzhou City. Two intersections, to the left can pass through Hengzhou City, there is a big road to Zhurong Mountain. To the right, you will detour to Yanxia Mountain, and then return to Zhurong Mountain, but the whole mountain road.

There is a tea shed at the three-way intersection, drink saliva first, and then take the mountain road of Yanxia Mountain back to Zhurong Mountain! This road can pass through ten miles of long streams, maybe you can meet an acquaintance! Hehe.

"Big brother, make a bowl of tea, it's really hot this day!"

"Little brother is going to the city? There are so many people entering the city today," the big brother of the tea shed was quite enthusiastic. There is also a four-chapter table in the tea bottle, and an old man takes a child to eat snacks in it. Zeng Yiqi took a bowl of tea and sat down to rest.

Many people passed by, and there were really many people going to Hengzhou City.

"Big brother, is there something going on in Hengzhou City today?

"Everyone is going to Hengzhou City to do things, and it won't be long before people are allowed to enter Hengzhou City. ”

"Why is that?"

"Where are you from, Lord Ma will come back to Hengzhou City soon, and the city will be closed then. Didn't you go into the city, little brother?"

"I'll go to Zhurong Mountain. ”

"That's also the road into the city, and this road is so crowded. Today's sacrifice to ghosts, there are many ghosts in the mountains, just take this road," the old man next to him accosted.

"Why are there so many ghosts in the mountains?"

"The mountains are full of gloom, and they are a place where ghosts live. Tonight is the time for the hundred ghosts to walk at night, and the little brother has to enter the mountain early!"

"Grandpa, I haven't seen a ghost yet!" the child next to him joined in the fun.

"What are you doing when you see that kind of thing?" Tong Yan Wuji, hurry up and finish eating and leave. ”

"At noon, will the ghosts come out too?"

"Yes, if you don't hurry up and eat it, you'll give it to the little ghost later," Grandpa scared the kid. The child hurriedly held the snack in his arms and pulled his grandfather away.

Zeng Yiqi couldn't help but smile lightly when he saw it. He didn't believe in ghosts much on weekdays, except that night with Wei Xihan in that damn broken temple, and that extremely ugly woman might be a ghost. I don't know what Wei Xihan is doing now, whether the knife wound is better.

On the way to Hengzhou City, two sedan chair drivers carried a two-person sedan chair over. Because they are the only ones coming out of the city on one road, and there is only this sedan chair, it is particularly obvious.

The sedan chair man was very tired and sweaty, it should be because he was in a hurry, so the people on the sedan chair told them to rest in the tea shed.

There was also a knife man behind the sedan chair, saying that he was a knife man, just because he had a knife pinned to his waist.

There is a shed on the sedan chair, which is not dried, and after getting off the sedan chair, the owner made a paper umbrella to shade the sun. sat down in the tea shed and didn't say anything, and the swordsman gave a silver ingot to the tea shed brother. The big brother of the tea shed is very kind, pouring tea and water, and all the snacks he can have.

"What are you doing?" asked Zeng Yiqi, who was sitting at a table next to him and was trembling with his face shivering.

"I had heat stroke and was uncomfortable. ”

"Would you like a bowl of ginger water?"

"No, I'll sit down for a while. Big brother, go get busy with you!"

"Okay, if there is a situation, greet me, don't disturb the guests," the big brother of the tea shed was kind.

Zeng Yiqi has already scolded in his heart, I pulled a fart, hell, how did I meet this ugly monster from Rakshasa hell again, an old fat woman with a meaty face, a shameless stuffy woman, and a big snake demon who kills people when he sees them......

The owner of the sedan chair is really that woman, blue and white handkerchiefs smashed her hair, a pair of jade phoenix earrings, a woman with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the evil ghost who broke the temple.

But!

But she is really like the woman who was abrupt in Zeng Yiqi's nightmare on the night of Master Yuan's death. What should I do?

This is really a demon who kills people, and the knife that night for no reason is a real fatal knife.

No, don't panic, she doesn't know me.

But what about the knife man, could the person who made the knife on the night of the broken temple be the knife man next to this woman? I didn't see the person who made the knife at that time. If he is, then surely he knows himself.

It's just shivering, but don't pee your pants.

Cover your face, Nan no Amitabha, beg the Bodhisattva to let these evil ghosts leave early!

"Little brother, he's very sick," someone walked up to Zeng Yiqi's side.

Zeng Yiqi lowered his head, he didn't see the man's face, but he saw the man's knife, and there was a burst of coolness from the knife wound on his chest.

"It's okay, thank you!"

"Come, big brother will take your pulse," the swordsman had already grabbed Zeng Yiqi's wrist.

What should I do at this time? Turning his face? He looked at the woman, who was looking at him.

Hey, that look should be an unrecognizable feeling.

Look at the swordsman again, he was smiling, yes, he recognized himself.

What to do, Zeng Yiqi's bamboo stick is still on his back, and his right wrist has been held by the other party. What is this? Why is he always held by others? Too little experience in the rivers and lakes?

The swordsman didn't say anything, just smiled.

"Little brother, you're just a little depressed, not heat stroke. It's okay, just take a little rest in the shade," the knife man said.

"Thank you, thank you," Zeng Yiqi's tears came out. One is to thank him for not demolishing it today, and the other is to thank him for sparing his life when he came out of the knife that day.

"You're welcome, be careful when you're out and about," the knife man said, and went back to the woman.

"Yes, definitely, Big Brother Duofu. ”

"Zeng Yiqi!" Someone outside the pergola had the name of Zeng Yiqi, and the heart that had just been put down was raised again. Which bastard called my name at this time.

"Zeng Yiqi, it's really you, remember my brother!" came in from outside the pergola, a man and a woman, two people who were cleanly dressed but covered with patches. Beggars?

"People don't know you anymore," the woman said with a smile.

"You, whoa, you," I was so happy, my old friend who came, "Lu He, how did you get here?"

"Business trip. Come and see you by the way!"

"Blow," while being happy, Zeng Yiqi glanced at the woman with the umbrella, but unfortunately, she was also looking at herself. Hurriedly turned his head, "Shhhh ”

In fact, Zeng Yiqi didn't want Lu He to say too much, because the woman opposite was too suspicious. People in the rivers and lakes are not simple.

"Why did the little brother sulk so quickly?" the knife man asked.

"Okay, okay, thank you big brother for taking care of me, these two are neighbors I haven't seen for many years, I have friends from afar, I'm happy, it's fine," Zeng Yiqi took Lu He's hand and replied to the knifeman's words.

'Neighbor', Lu He naturally understood as soon as he heard it, "Yes, you kid has been out for so long and hasn't come back, and you have come here to make a fortune? Hahahaha!"

"Really?" the woman drank tea with a cold face, "Why am I so familiar with the name Zeng Yiqi?

"Are you an elder of the Beggar Gang?" Zeng Yiqi looked at Lu He in surprise.

"Yes, I made a great contribution last year, so I was promoted," Lu He said with a smile: "See, pick up paintings, now it's my little follower!"

"Dead Crane, what kind of follower, I just applied with my father to protect you, to protect you from being eaten by female ghosts outside!"

Okay, what's going on now.

Confusion.