The old man moved silently like a ghost, which really scared Zheng Zheng.

Since cultivating immortals, this has never happened since being approached so quietly.

Zheng Zheng instantly raised his vigilance to the twelfth layer, this mysterious poplar tree, the elusive old man, made him feel a chill rising from his heart.

"Oh, young man, don't worry, God is fair, when you get something, you lose another. After saying this, the old man bent down and coughed twice, then slowly turned around with a cane, and when he left, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and then he bent his back and slowly disappeared around the corner.

Zheng Zheng didn't speak from beginning to end, just watched him vigilantly until he disappeared from his eyeliner.

At this time, his heart was already turbulent, and he was shocked beyond words, he didn't know what the old man meant by "fairness", but Zheng Zheng clearly couldn't feel any vitality from the old man, just like a dead man, yes, a dead man.

But he was obviously a dead man, but he swaggered in front of him, appeared, spoke, and disappeared.

Isn't this a hell of a thing in broad daylight? Zheng Zheng's scalp was a little numb and he thought.

What the hell is going on?

"Hey, Zheng Zheng, what are you doing in a daze?" At this moment, a call from the side woke him up from his contemplation. Liu Jian and a few people also walked into the village at this time.

"Isn't it just a wishing tree? The young woman looked up and said with a look of surprise.

"Wishing Tree?" Zheng Zheng looked up at the ancient tree.

"Is it really a tree?" he muttered to himself.

"Let's go inside. Liu Jian pulled Zheng Zheng's arm, and said with a somewhat impatient expression on his face.

Zheng Zheng took a deep look at the old tree again, and then took a slightly heavy step and slowly walked towards the village.

I don't know when, the sun has hidden, and the sky is full of black clouds that are flying by. It makes people feel that the mountain wind is about to come and destroy the city, and the black pressure makes people very depressed. Another gust of wind blew, and the bell "jingled" again, and in the empty field village, it was particularly harsh.

Zheng Zheng followed everyone into a house with a heavy heart.

The family was very enthusiastic, but due to the language barrier, they danced for a long time, and the owner simply took out a sign and put it on his chest with a smile on his face.

Several people were dumbfounded.

It reads: 50 per person for dinner, 100 per person for accommodation, 30 plates of melon seeds and fruits.

In fact, if you want to compare, this price is really not very dark. Generally, the bus goes up to the service area at high speed to have a light meal, which is almost the same price. But everyone is stupid, this family is stupid, it seems that everything in the kitchen is full of preparations, empty, can't it be sold and burned?

Just as everyone hesitated, the young man who followed the car suddenly appeared.

He swept down the crowd, suddenly pointed at Zheng Zheng and said with a smile: "Brother, you come out." ”

Zheng Zheng stood up when he heard this.

Liu Jian took the opportunity to say in Zheng Zheng's ear: "Little brother, you have to be careful, come in when you see that the situation is not good." ”

Zheng Zheng paused, smiled at Liu Jian, and then walked out.

Everyone looked at Zheng Zheng in surprise, trying to find some clues in his expression, but to their disappointment, from beginning to end, the expression on Zheng Zheng's face did not change.

When he went out, the young man of the Hui clan put his arm around Zheng Zheng's shoulders and said with a smile: "Friend, my name is Timura, will you eat with us at noon, or will you join them?"

Zheng Zheng didn't leave a trace to pull away a little, the smell of mutton on Timura's body was a little scented, and he asked with curiosity on his face, "Is there a difference?"

"Friend, your three hundred yuan was not given to me for free, since you gave it, I will definitely arrange it for you. "Timura has a knack for walking the talk.

Zheng Zheng thought for a while and said, "Then I'll eat with you." ”

"Okay, then you come with me. Timur was also very cheerful.

Zheng Zheng followed, along the muddy road, Xiao looked at the low brick houses on both sides, and pretended to be casual: "Brother Timura, can I ask you something?"

"Just ask, you're welcome. ”

"This village seems to have been in existence for a long time, right?"

"Well, there are some years, it should be thousands of years. ”

"The tree at the entrance of the village is also very old, isn't it?"

Timura suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at Zheng Zheng with a strange face, and said with a very stern expression: "Friend, I don't know about the tree, and I won't answer you." And I hope you don't ask again in the future. ”

Sure enough, it is famous. Zheng Zheng thought secretly, he then nodded and smiled: "It's me who is abrupt, I won't ask about it." By the way, I just saw a strange old man, very old, holding a dead wood staff, a little hunched back, and a skull necklace around his neck, giving people a cold and cold feeling, who is he?"

Timura's eyes widened, her eyes full of shock and incredulity, and she asked with some trembling, "Are you sure you read that right?"

Zheng Zheng nodded firmly, repeating what he saw again.

Timura seemed to tremble with fear, and her voice became heartbreaking, "Did you really see him?"

Judging from the reaction of his expression, Zheng Zheng felt more and more that this matter was not simple, and he couldn't help but sink his mood and said, "Yes, I did see it." ”

"Did you really see him?" said Kotimura, who seemed to be unable to believe the fact, asked again and again.

"What's the matter, who is he?" Zheng Zheng became a little irritable and asked instead of answering.

"It's over, it's over. Timura's pupils dilated to the extreme, as if she had seen something terrible, and her face was full of fear. Soon, his eyes became demented, and he was completely depressed, muttering to himself.

Zheng Zheng took two steps forward, grabbed Timura's shoulders and shook them violently, and roared in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?"

Only then did Timura come back to his senses, but his eyes were still a little glazed, and he said, "No one who sees this old man will survive for three days." We're done, we're all going to die. ”

"Smack. Zheng Zheng suddenly slapped him and said angrily: "Timura, you should make it clear to me." What the hell is going on?"

Timura looked at Zheng Zheng in shock, as if she didn't expect him to slap herself. Touching his hot face, but without his usual anger, he smiled miserably and said, "That's the legendary spell of Guneti Village, a curse of crazy revenge and rivers of blood. As long as there are people encountered, no one who leaves alive. ”

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to Zheng Zheng's inquiry, and walked slowly forward like a walking corpse.

Curse?

The curse of the village of Guneti?

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the hillside five miles west of the village, where you will find the exact answer. These were Timura's last words before he vanished.