In Yizhuang, Chenjia Village, Lin Zhengying naturally rested here, and Su Xing naturally curled up in a gloomy corner to spend the first night in the world as a ghost.

The morning light flickered, as if the fishing boats on Dongting Lake were facing the rising sun, and the fishing nets cast enveloped the entire Yizhuang.

The sloping tile cornices, the white walls and high roofs, the typical ancient buildings in the south, and the humid climate make the gray-black tiles grow a thick layer of green moss, and the green moss also climbs all over the corners and wells.

Ushering in the early morning, Yizhuang reveals vigorous vitality and a hint of coolness in the gloomy, and in the late spring season, it is a gift that comes from early summer.

Awake and human, down-to-earth, step by step on the road, walking against the wall, relying on the protection of the shadows.

Although the newborn sun can't make the awakening look down, it's like being in a pot of oil, and I don't like it when I wake up.

"I heard that someone once threw himself into the well, and the body sank to the bottom of the well, with his face facing the sky, and finally turned into a terrible ghost, specially pulling people close to the well into the water, and I don't know if the truth is or not. ”

Wake up and pass by the moss-covered well, muttering to himself, looking indifferent, as if he is a ghost now, and he really doesn't care about water ghosts or anything.

"Lord Ghost, get up so early for a walk!"

Lin Fuxing walked out of the Yizhuang Hall, very familiar, and greeted the awakening standing in the shadow of the white wall.

"Early. ”

Su Xing raised a sincere smile and greeted Lin Fuxing.

I don't know why, even if the golden morning sun and the fresh air of the world make Su Xing feel instinctive disgust, he still likes and loves it in his heart, and when he sees amiable people greeting him, a kind of warmth that is not in the underworld flows all over his body.

"Is this human affection?" Wake whispered, clutching his heartless chest and feeling the thump.

This feeling is very wonderful, that is, to have a year-old friend like the boss in the underworld, and to have confidantes like Hongyi and Zi Buyu, and I haven't experienced it when I wake up.

This is a kind of remembrance of the world, a bond to life!

"It's good to be alive" woke up stunned and muttered to himself.

"Lord Ghost General, what are you talking about?" Lin Fuxing approached with the basin and washing objects, and the morning sun was sprinkled on his body, clothed in the golden morning light, warm.

"It's nothing, what about Master Lin?" Su Xing shook his head, and then asked.

"Master goes out before dawn, and when he eats breakfast, he will come back on time. Lin Fuxing replied in surprise, he squatted next to the well, pushed open the manhole cover, and took out a cup to scoop water.

"Huh!"

Su Xing stretched out his hand, just about to speak.

"What's wrong?" Lin Fuxing turned around, and the cup of scooping water was placed on the edge of the well.

"Nothing. Su Xing showed a strange look on his face, and said admiringly, "I'd better go into Yizhuang and wait for Master Lin." ”

After that, he woke up and stepped on the shadows and left, leaving Lin Fuxing with a puzzled look.

"Is that weird?"

Lin Fuxing shook his head, took out a dozen rune papers in his arms, and put them in the palm of his hand to silently recite the incantation.

After a while, the rune paper in his hand automatically burned into an off-white powder.

"I didn't bring toothpaste or soap, so I had to make do with water. Lin Fuxing sighed, sprinkled all the talisman ashes in his hand into the well, and then continued to brush his teeth with a cup toothbrush and wash his face with a towel.

Bottom hole

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The side hall of Yizhuang is empty and gloomy, with many vermilion coffins on display, and two pale boys are busy.

Wake up and push the door in, as soon as he entered, he instinctively liked the gloomy environment, and there was a faint yin qi wafting in the air around him, rather than scorching yang energy, which made the ghost body of Huangquan a lot more comfortable.

"Where did you come from!" scolded a boy with pigtails, his immature voice revealing an inexplicable majesty.

"I am a ghost of the first seven souls, and I was mistakenly invited here by Master Lin. Su Xing calmly explained that he did not feel danger in the two boys.

"It turned out that Master Lin invited it. The other boy nodded, his expression softened, and his taut little face gradually relaxed.

The two boys' birthdays belong to the yin, and they were adopted by Yizhuang since childhood, and now the economy is developing and the times are progressing, and the people in Yizhuang are almost gone, leaving only them and the old servants who can't walk.

However, in Yizhuang, it is not strange to see ghosts.

The guts are good.

Su Xing thought to himself in the bottom of his heart, and stepped forward to ask.

"What are you doing here?"

"Cast a spell on the coffin. A boy replied indifferently, holding a brush in his little hand, and kept dipping the red liquid in the copper bowl and brushing it on the coffin.

"The corpse inside has not decomposed, and we are afraid that his corpse will change, so before going to the earth for burial, we must brush it with a layer of chicken blood. Another boy patiently explained.

"No wonder, Yin Qi is so heavy. Su Xing nodded thoughtfully, and then walked around the coffin, not feeling too scary, and wandered elsewhere.

Yizhuang is not small, enough to wake up and wander around for a long time, many of which are gloomy, and it is indeed not suitable for ordinary people to come.

After wandering for a while, he woke up and came to the main hall, waiting for Lin Zhengying to come back for breakfast.

When he woke up to find Lin Zhengying, naturally it wasn't because of breakfast, he just wanted to eat when he woke up, but he couldn't eat it.

The reason why I was looking for Lin Zhengying was to hope that he could find the ghost town guide that he had lost when he woke up, and then find a way to help him send him to the city where Shangguan Liu was.

According to Su Xing's understanding, Chenjia Village is located in the deep mountains and old forests in the south, a small mountain village that is so remote that it cannot be in the middle of nowhere, and it is 108,000 miles away from the city where Shangguan Liu is located.

With the speed of the Awakening Cloud Technique, before he reached the city where Shangguan Liu was located, he had been evaporated by the sun and disappeared from the world.

When it was time for breakfast, the old servant of Yizhuang trembled and served the rice bowl on the table, fragrant and steaming.

Su Xing frowned, he saw the dead air on the old servant's body, it seems that the old servant is old, and his life is really short, Su Xing wants to come forward to help, but as a ghost, he can only have a weak heart.

"Uncle, let me come. Lin Fuxing came over happily and immediately helped the old servant to sit down, and Lin Fuxing took the initiative to serve food in the kitchen.

"Eh~"

The old servant trembled and leaned on the table and chair, and sighed.

"Young people, be silly and cute, and stupid people will be foolish. The old servant sighed, and the two remaining big yellow teeth fluttered in the wind, waking up for fear that they would fall at any time, like dead leaves in winter.

"Uncle, can you see me?" asked Su Xing, stretching his neck, tentatively.

"Of course, the old man has been in Yizhuang for most of his life, and he doesn't even have the ability to 'see ghosts', so how can he mix it up!" the old servant patted the arm of the chair and said excitedly.

It can be seen that when the old servant was young, he was also a young man with strong blood and even a hot temper, and he had a period of eventful years.

"What the hell!"

At this time, there was a curse from the main gate of Yizhuang, Lin Zhengying carried a peachwood sword, wore an apricot yellow Taiji gossip robe, and walked in with a black face.

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!" Lin Zhengying smiled as soon as he entered the door, as if he had forgotten all the unhappy things.

"Uncle, why don't you eat at the table!" Lin Zhengying asked.

"I'm waiting for you, Master Lin. The old servant showed two big yellow teeth and said with a smile, "Your ability is better than that of the previous generation of Yizhuang owners." ”

"Ha Luha, the old man has won the award, you are praising Zhengying, and Zhengying will not stay to be the owner of the righteous village. Lin Zhengying smiled, helped the old servant to the table, and then took the rice bowl and chopsticks.

Soon, the two boys and Lin Fuxing also gathered around the table, waiting for the meal to start.

"Wake up, aren't you coming?" Lin Zhengying asked, turning his head.

"Forget it, I'm a ghost, I can't eat just by looking at it, and I won't be hungry!" Su Xing said with a smile, secretly asking Lin Zhengying in his heart if he knew it.

"Then open the meal, open the meal, starve me to death!" Lin Zhengying laughed and announced the start of the meal.

The huge Yizhuang, a table, only pickle porridge and fritters, and a few people, seems a little deserted, but it is happy and very warm.

After the meal, Lin Zhengying gave the two boys to practice the exercises.

"This is the Book of Righteousness, not a precious thing, you can keep it, it can be regarded as passing incense for Chenjiacun Yizhuang. Lin Zhengying said.

"Master Xie!" The two boys took the "Book of Righteousness" and were about to kowtow, but were stopped by Lin Zhengying.

"Don't, my master is a branch of Longhu Mountain, and he is not your master. If you want to kowtow, you will kowtow to Yizhuang, this "Yijing" is a widely spread practice method among the major Yizhuang, not much advanced, but the emphasis is on practicality. ”

Lin Zhengying said indifferently, looking up and thinking: "When I was humble in cultivation, it was an old Yizhuang owner who took me in and taught me, hoping that I would inherit Yizhuang Although the Yizhuang was destroyed, I used another way to make it last. ”

In fact, Master Lin is very remarkable, he can put the mystery of zombies and Yizhuang on the silver screen, although it is classified as superstition and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, but it is also a kind of inheritance and development of tradition, and I don't want it to be completely wiped out.

Whether it is superstition or not, at least at least people remember it in their hearts, knowing that it is Chinese, not the dross and poison of other regions.

For better or worse, what's mine is mine!

This is an attitude, a kind of domineering, which will not be denied because it is not good, it is not good, it can be changed, but it cannot but be admitted, that is evasion!

"Master Lin, my ghost town road is missing, can you find it for me?" asked Su Xing.

"Your ghost town road is lost!?" Lin Zhengying exclaimed, and then pondered, "I said, this way, it's a little tricky." In this case, you stay with me for a few days, and I will find a way to help you find the ghost town guide!"

"That's thanks Master Lin, the ghost city is so important to us ghosts who have returned to the first seven souls, it's simply the root of life!"

"Yes, but I have a sense that someone might be playing with your lifeline now. Lin Zhengying nodded.

"Oh" the corners of his mouth twitched, and his lower body suddenly felt a chill, and he whispered, "Maybe I was picked up by that bear child, I might be picked up by that bear child, I might be picked up by that bear child."

"Master is really strange, asked me why I hid this little notebook close to me, and told me not to open it. ”

After eating, Lin Fuxing took out a small notebook, whispered suspiciously, and after reading it several times, he simply wiped his mouth with the cover of the small notebook.