The market towns and the jurisdictional areas are all located in mountainous areas, and there are common ethnic groups, especially family groups.

It is said that more than 100 years ago, there was a great turmoil here.

Although the market town is a town, the scale is not very small, and the modern buildings of the symbol have been built higher and higher in recent years, but in the end it is still a small place that has not completely stepped out of the eyes of the world, and the local atmosphere such as customs and customs can affect the future appearance of the city where people have lived for generations, but now it is only the beginning of the beginning.

Most of the criss-crossed streets and various shops are still preserved in the old/central part of the town.

And today, the small grocery store that is the most conspicuous in front of the side street will start to close early, but for the neighbors next door who have long been familiar with this scene, they have long been accustomed to the common habit.

In order to meet the peak of the upcoming dinner, the aunt of the restaurant next to her had just re-cleaned the store and came out to splash water, when she saw the lazy young man in the shop next door pushing a motorcycle, and couldn't help but quip: "Yo, Xiao Li, I closed the shop early today, did you make an appointment with a girl from another house in the evening?"

The owner of the shop next door named Li Rong in front of him, the background seems to be a bit mysterious, although he is lazy and loves to be public, but he is also very good, he has a wide range of contacts and is familiar.

Li Rong bared his teeth and smiled: "Where, it's just because the little guy at home has something to do, so he has to go back early." ”

The aunt couldn't help but smile teasingly, as if she looked like 'I don't poke your mind', and didn't care about him.

Everyone knows that Li Rong is an idle person, a passable person, even if he has his own job, he is also a lazy and leisurely character, some people sneer at it, but more are envious. Most of the local folk customs do not have a sense of distress, nor do they have a strong enterprising spirit, and they are satisfied with a stable and stable life.

Li Rong naturally saw her expression in his eyes, rolled his eyes, and didn't explain.

Turning his head and looking into the distance outside the town, he unconsciously revealed some differences.

These two little bunnies are really uncomfortable!

"But, lately, more and more restless guys have popped up, and it's a bit hard to do. He thought about it, sighed a little solemnly, Li Rong got on the motorcycle and galloped away.

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"Ang Lee, do you really want to go there? Go over the boundary of the opposite mountain, and that is to go to the market town. Li Zheng, who was young and small, followed with some difficulty, and the mountain path was a little overgrown, and it was obviously rarely visited.

It's just that Li An, who was walking in front, obviously didn't mean to stop, they had been walking like this for a while, Li Zheng couldn't help but rise a little and retreat together, after thinking about it, he was a little afraid of Abba's usual obscenity, and he felt a little numb in his scalp when he thought about it.

"Are you sure that what Li Weichao and the others said are really reliable? Or did you write it on purpose? Li An took out the crumpled paper again, looked at it and frowned and asked, he was really a little speechless about the messy paintings on the map.

Peng Village is in the northeast area, not too far from Xia Li Village, while Huajian Ferry is on the other side, and there is a long distance between Peng Village.

Ang Lee especially admires the group of little kids running around the mountains in this area, who are restless and wild when they have nothing to do on weekdays, and there is no place where they are not there.

Li Zheng couldn't help but be a little unsure, he didn't know what Ang Lee was going to do, he still remembered the strange requests that Ang Lee gave at the beginning of the year, and those "dim sum" that were so delicious in a different way.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth were a little overflowing, Abba's serious face had already been thrown out of the clouds, and he hurriedly said: "No, they all saw Li San and those little laipis, I used a lot of things to get the news, they won't lie to me." Li Zheng looked anxious.

Li An felt a little ridiculous, and looked around him as a wilderness, how did those little kids find out that Li San's group of people used to haunt here often?

He himself was a little unconvinced, and wouldn't it be even more ridiculous to think that he would use this group of little kids to do such a thing?

But he really didn't want to let go of such a sudden news, in this blind information channel, he wanted to know Li San's other identity and the people he came into contact with.

Will they also be accomplices, and the young man in the morning is also a gang.

He suddenly realized that he had seen too little about the other side of the world, just like a six-year-old ignorant child.

He didn't think too much about it, he wanted to go to the front to see if the place in his memory was really exactly the same as his previous life.

Due to the existence of feudal superstition, many bad things will always be passed on by word of mouth, and most of them have the mentality of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and stay away from the source of rumors. Perhaps most of them have some kind of scare to the children and make them more honest and peaceful.

Of course, Ang Lee knew that this place was not all about scaring people, at least he knew that there were indeed many people killed here.

The mountains continue to reveal thick stone pillars and devastated broken bricks, which seem to show the glory of the past, but more often than not, there are vines and unknown grasses, and some of them are another kind of prosperity.

In the past, when Li An was a child, he had heard of such a place, but he had never been there, after all, he was really a child who didn't know anything at that time. Just like Li Zheng, who is a little timid and cowardly at the moment.

Smiling, Li Ang quipped, "What, if you're afraid, go back, I'll go in by myself." ”

Looking at the ruins and broken walls entwined with green leaves and vegetation, full of desolation and despair, a needle mountain wind blowing in his face, Li Zheng felt a chill down his spine, and couldn't help but tremble, as soon as he heard this, he couldn't help but persuade: "Still, don't go, I heard that this was a small village with a different surname for a long time, but then there was a natural disaster, and many people died overnight."

Li An glanced at him with some surprise, even if he didn't even know what he said, he couldn't help but ask, "Who are you listening to?"

Li Zheng replied casually: "Of course my grandfather told me, the day of the enlightenment..." Shouldn't it?"

Facing Li Zheng's gaze, Li An smiled weirdly, he is also a little awake now, the six-year-old Li Zheng is indeed too smart and does not match the performance of others of the same age.

The Li clan of Shanwei Village, although Azu Li Shiliang unveiled the real veil for him that night, he knew too little, and he couldn't imagine that even a six-year-old child like Li Zheng was also an extraordinary intellectual... Cultivators.

As for the white sparrow, will the other clansmen be all the same?

This world is really more and more surprising to Ang Lee, all of this has represented his life, and he has completely moved towards a path that does not coincide with the past. All this will never be smooth sailing, and some are just unpredictable unknowns and hesitations from the previous life, like a floating dream.

He suddenly wanted to know where Li Zheng had come at a young age.

If a person wants to go through the Gu Immortal Sect, a cultivator must have a spiritual vein, and the spiritual vein of the cultivator penetrates the divine soul, divides the initiation and opening the spirit, and then further reaches the lower spirit, and finally the upper spirit, and only after completing this step can the spirit be opened and complete, and only then can the spirit be gathered and cultivated.

But he didn't ask directly, smiled and didn't explain. His purpose today was not on this topic, but on the place in front of him, this mountain, this faint passage into the ruins of the mountain.

Li An has some expectations in his eyes, maybe this small road that is occasionally walked by people will have a different harvest.

And who would dare to walk into this ominous place that has been warned by the locals on behalf of others.