After leaving the village, we went all the way to the west, and in order to thank us for a heartfelt deed for him, the class owner gave us more than ten miles of land, and finally went back with a thousand thanks. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoMost of his members of the troupe were smashed on the stage, the heaviest is the sissy, the ribs were smashed several times, and it is estimated that he is still lying on the kang and screaming, but looking at his face, he can't die for a while, and he will lie down for a year and a half at most.

When I left the village, I received a lot of things sent by the villagers, such as boiled eggs, salted meat, and a bag of pure natural green and pollution-free melon seeds. As a northeastern, I and Lao Zhi naturally needless to say, the love for melon seeds is innate, but Songqi doesn't seem to like it very much, watching me and Lao Yu spitting melon seed skin along the way, with a look of disgust. Looking at Songqi's eyes, I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart: "I dislike you like that when I eat a melon seed, when you came to chat with me after eating stinky tofu, I didn't look at you with this kind of look, and I was embarrassed to despise me, it was really unreasonable." Lao Zhi had a few big bags on his body, and his mouth didn't stop, and suddenly as if he thought of something, he turned his head sideways and asked Songqi: "Hey, I said Songqi, I haven't asked you something, and now I just remember." Where did you buy your glowing sword, you don't need a flashlight at night, and if it's cheap, I'll have a whole one!"

"What? Where did you buy it? I am a priceless treasure, okay! This is what my master passed on to me before he went down the mountain!" After hearing this, Lao Yu spat out the melon seed skin with a disdainful face and said: "You can get it, you can praise you, you are still breathing, and it is a priceless treasure, be careful of being heard by the government, and then confiscate it for you!" Song Qi gave the old man a look of disgust and ignored him. I also remembered that I was always trying to ask, but I forgot about it afterwards, so I took advantage of this topic to ask about the origin of the sword. Thinking of this, I asked Song Qi: "The material of your sword is very special, let's talk about the origin for us to see for a long time." Songqi glanced at me and said, "If you let me say it, I'm going to say it, keep it secret!"

"Why do you keep everything secret, the amount of food is secret, the weight is secret, your master is secret, and now a sword is also secret, what is there to keep secret?"

"Can you know if I said that?" said Songqi, who looked at me with contempt.

"Nonsense! You didn't say who knows! Before you saw us, do you know what Nangong is?"

"Hey, can you speak?What is Nangong, I'm not a thing!" As soon as I finished speaking, Song Qi laughed on the side, and then, Lao Xiang spit out the skin of melon seeds, sneered at me and said, "Yes, you are indeed not a thing! Instantly, his face was flushed with anger, and he rushed towards the old man, while Song Qi was laughing and scolding me for my lack of heart.

The three of them made trouble while walking, and in the end, Songqi also told the origin of the sword. According to her, the sword is called Traceless, and the reason why it is called Traceless is taken from the material of the sword body, because the material of this sword is neither gold, silver, copper, nor iron, but the vitality of heaven and earth, so it can be radiant and free, and the name is Traceless! Song Qi just briefly said a little about the origin of Traceless, as for her master and the portal, she was still prevaricated by a sentence of "secrecy". After listening to Songqi, I thought to myself, she didn't want to say her master's name, did she dare not, or did she have other considerations, wouldn't she be a notorious old liar, she was afraid that we would laugh at her, so she didn't want to mention her own portal and master? But think about it, Songqi seems to be very reluctant to let others know some about her past, and she doesn't know why. Although we have been dating for a long time, we still know almost nothing about her! It should not be as simple as her understatement of secrecy, there may be reasons for her, not to mention that it has his right, not to mention that it has nothing to do with us.

And Lao Qi has no interest in Songqi's master, and even the Wuxian that sounds like it sounds very awesome, and eats his own melon seeds, Lao Qi is good at this, as long as there is something to eat, everything else is easy to say.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the three of us came to the legendary ghost village. As for why it was called Ghost Village, it was because the old lady said that she was too old and she couldn't remember what the name of that village was. There is also that after the tragic death of the people in the village, it has become a forbidden area, as long as the gasping people or animals pass by, there is only one way to die, and it is rare to get out alive.

The three of us young men and women from outside the mountain looked at the dilapidated and devastated village with a blank expression, and even in broad daylight, it was gloomy and lifeless. It reminds me of the back mountain of Wangjiagangzi, which is also the feeling. But in comparison, the yin qi here is definitely more than one or two times heavier than the mountain behind Wangjiagangzi, even if you don't enter the village, you can feel a coolness, if there are many unjust ghosts to form such a kind of yin qi. It's like this during the day, but at night... I don't dare to think about it.

The old man tightened his clothes, turned his little eyes a few times and said, "This ghost place is a bit evil, I wonder if we should not go in, it is easy to fold in it if you are not careful." On the other side, Songqi didn't seem to feel the cold, and still looked at the long-abandoned village in front of him, just kept watching, and didn't mean to speak.

The unjust ghosts in this place have left the jurisdiction of the underworld, they belong to the regional resentful spirits, and those hanged ghosts under the old locust tree, as well as those ghost palace maids and ghost eunuchs in the Forbidden City, they can't leave that area, otherwise their souls will be scattered. However, in my own work as the head of the Inspection Division, this is also the purpose of our knowledge that there are tigers in the mountains, and we prefer to go to the tigers. Although it is strange here, it should be a lot worse than those ghost palace female eunuchs in the Forbidden City, but this number does make me scratch my head, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, the three of us fight against more than 300 evil ghosts in the whole village, it is estimated that the death will be more pleasant, and a ghost can pluck me to death with a hair.

"Can't we get in?" asked Songqi in a low voice. I took a deep breath, glanced around again and said, "It's all here, go in and have a look, there shouldn't be anything big in the daylight." Yesterday the old lady said that it is easy to provoke unclean things when people pass by nearby, which means that the range of their activities has gradually expanded, and if one day the evil spirits of the village break free from the shackles of the area and run out of the village, the people of this radius of hundreds of miles will suffer. Now while it's still dark, go in and explore the truth first. Song Qi nodded and didn't speak again. Lao Yu also put away the handful of melon seeds, rubbed his hands on his body a few times, and lifted the cloth pocket on his shoulder and said, "No matter how awesome the ghost is, he won't dare to come out during the day, go in and take a look." After speaking, he looked around and walked into the village first. Songqi and I followed.

The three of them walked on the former neighborhood path, although it was paved with stones, after decades of wind and rain, it has become a paradise for weeds. Everywhere we passed were adobe houses, most of which had been washed away by the rain, and a few of the beams had collapsed and rotted. Some even the surrounding earthen walls have been eroded by wind and rain into a pile of loess, covered with weeds, grass stalks left over from last autumn, and young shoots barely emerging from the cracks. "Wildfires can't be burned, but the spring breeze blows and grows", which is just right here.

It is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, but after wandering around the village for a long time, I didn't hear a single insect song, and it was really quiet to drip water. I don't know if it's an illusion or a hallucination, but I always feel like there are a lot of vicious eyes staring at me behind me, and I break out in a cold sweat from this feeling.

After sparing a circle in the village, and returning to the entrance of the village, several of us opened our yin and yang eyes, and did not find a single ghost ghost, but in some shady places, there is a very heavy yin qi, and those evil ghosts dare not come out during the day, but at night, this place may become a veritable ghost village.

Just when the three of us were discussing what to do, a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind: "I don't think you want to live anymore!"

The three of them suddenly heard this voice, and they all hurriedly turned their heads. I saw an old man in ragged clothes standing in front of him, lean and dark, like a man who had been dried by a charcoal fire, and it could be compared with the aged bacon hanging on the beams of the house. Fortunately, we have opened our yin and yang eyes, and we can see the two yang fires on his shoulders, otherwise with the temper of the old man, we would have rushed up to beat him first.

"! Where did you come out? You look like Ah San smuggled from Africa, why are you like this!" The thin and swarthy old man snorted coldly and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is not a place for you to fool around, if you believe me, hurry up and go back, it's hard to think about not dying later!" After speaking, he turned around and left, although this piece of moving old bacon seemed to be weak and not frightened, but when he walked, it was called a speed, and the two little short legs were tightly reversed, and he didn't know what he was anxious about.

"Hey, there are no people living around here, only he can live, it should be very special, know more about this place, let's go over and ask." "Songqi is a person who woke up from a dream, I patted the old man's arm, and hurriedly chased after the old bacon.