Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao are both actionists.

An hour later, the two of them appeared at the entrance of Dafeng Village.

"Tingyin, don't talk to that female ghost in the future. Wei Zhao was very upset about the fact that Mo Tingyin and Zhang Sanniang always chatted together in the middle of the night, and talked all the way.

Mo Tingyin, who was sitting in the carriage, stretched her waist and said impatiently: "What should I do if she wants to talk to me? I can't get rid of her! Or you will sleep in my room at night?"

Her original intention was to let Wei Zhao deal with Zhang Sanniang, but she didn't expect Wei Zhao to misunderstand what she meant.

"I've told you many times that we'll get married as soon as possible," Wei Zhao even had red ears, trying to make a serious appearance, and said, "Now you suddenly want to sleep with me, how can you be in time?" I asked my mother to prepare as soon as possible, how about we get married next month?"

Mo Tingyin was stunned, what did this guy have in his head?

"Let's go inside. Mo Tingyin waved his hand, unable to say anything to Wei Zhao. The wise and wise Lord Wei in the past was already a little stupid in front of her.

Unlike other open villages, Dafeng Village is surrounded by stone walls.

The stone wall is in disrepair and is very dilapidated, but the miraculous thing is that although the stone wall is very dilapidated, none of it has fallen, and it is still difficult to see the inside of the stone wall from the outside.

"It's really strange for the people in this village, what are they doing with these stone walls?" Mo Tingyin wondered. Even if some villages build walls around them, they won't build such high stone walls, and the people who live in them will be so aggrieved!

Wei Zhao was also puzzled, he held the sword in one hand and said, "Let's go in and have a look." "If there is anything strange in it, you will know when you go in.

Before he could finish speaking, a big gray-haired mouse suddenly ran out of the weeds next to him, the big mouse was the size of a small pig, and it was really scary to look at.

As if it was not afraid of people, it stood opposite Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao and stood up and squeaked.

Things are abnormal, that is, demons, Wei Zhao didn't say a word of nonsense, he drew his sword and was about to cut the giant rat, Mo Tingyin hurriedly dragged him.

This big mouse, the more you look at it, the more it looks like the rat spirit that Zhang Sanniang said.

"Do you recognize Zhang Sanniang? I'm her friend, if you are the rat spirit she said, turn into a human form." Mo Tingyin said with a pleasant face.

The big mouse's small crystal eyes were full of complicated looks, and it took a deep look at Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao, screamed twice in horror behind him, turned around and ran.

Mo Tingyin looked at the disappeared big rat and said to Wei Zhao: "Brother Wei, what do you say it is doing? Is it reminding us that Dafeng Village is in danger?"

Wei Zhao nodded and said, "I think so too." But you don't have to worry, if something is wrong, we can use the fireworks as a signal, and the reinforcements will arrive soon. ”

The entrance to Dafeng Village is extremely small, and people need to turn sideways to pass.

As soon as I entered, all I saw were dilapidated stone houses and weeds, and it was difficult to find people.

Mo Tingyin searched hard for the villagers, and said curiously: "No, didn't you say that there are dozens of families in this village, why doesn't it look like someone is living here!"

Wei Zhao held Mo Tingyin's hand tightly and said, "Let's go into a house and have a look." ”

I picked a house that was not too shabby and pushed the door in, and it was in tatters, and it looked like it had not been inhabited for a long time.

"There is no one living in this village, how did those sons and brothers disappear? Isn't that rat spirit playing with Zhang Sanniang?" Mo Tingyin speculated as he walked around the house.

Wei Zhao's brows tightened, he thought for a while, and said, "Let's go to a few more stores." ”

The sunlight is gradually rising, but the village is still cold and terrible, and the sunlight seems to have lost its temperature.

Mo Tingyin looked up and said to Wei Zhao: "Brother Wei, why do I think this place is more gloomy than the underground palace built by Wu Cheng?"

Wei Zhao shook her hand and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

Thinking of that weird black stone, Mo Tingyin couldn't help but think wildly: "Brother Wei, the black stone has the first one, will there be a second one?"

Wei Zhao shook his head and smiled: "Where are there so many coincidences in this world?"

Families came over one by one, and neither of them noticed that any of the houses were occupied, as if the village was already an empty village.

Not only that, but the two walked around a long time, and they didn't find anyone in any household.

slipped all the way to the middle of the day, and the two of them unconsciously walked to the middle of the village.

In Xinglong Town, people like to leave a large open space in the middle of the village and build a stone platform where villagers discuss things and gather.

There is also such a vacant lot in Dafeng Village.

Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao have been looking for a morning, and they are about to give up.

No one reported the crime, but just listened to the relays of a female ghost who loves to gossip, which really can't be used as evidence.

Inadvertently walked to the open space in the middle of the village, Wei Zhao and Mo Tingyin were stunned.

In the clearing, two or three hundred people gathered. The village is not empty, but everyone is not at home.

So many people gathered in one place, and not one of them spoke, they all stood there quietly, staring ahead, like puppets without souls.

Mo Tingyin felt a chill run down his spine.

What kind of luck is she, how can any strange thing happen?!

Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao had a tacit understanding and hid behind the wall to observe the situation.

Mo Tingyin stared at these people closely, wanting to see what was wrong with them.

These villagers were all in tattered clothes, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and their expressions were numb, as if they had lost their souls.

Among them, a few of them are gorgeously dressed and have better faces, and it seems that they are the gentlemen in the mouth of the rat spirit.

"Childe, what should we do?" These people just stood here quietly and did not move, Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao waited for a long time without moving, Mo Tingyin was a little impatient.

All she wanted now was to rush among these people and shake them vigorously to keep them awake.

"Wait. Wei Zhao stared at the crowd tightly and said in a low voice.

I don't know how long I waited, but the still crowd finally moved.

It was a middle-aged woman in tattered clothes, holding a small child in her arms, and the child did not cry or make trouble, but only lay in her mother's arms, as if she was asleep.

Step by step, she walked to the stone platform in front of her.

The stone platform is not high, just a few stones, very simple, really nothing special.

The middle-aged woman walked to the stone platform, first slowly put the child in her arms on the ground, and slowly took off the child's clothes.

Then he began to undress slowly, until he dragged his clothes to a single piece and lay down beside the child.