Gengqing also wanted to go with him, but this time I didn't let him go. Maybe it was a mistake to take him everywhere to find graves these days. He shouldn't have experienced many things. I was too rash. It was different to let Li Dadong and Ma Shunhong walk with him this time. Li Dadong was full of evil spirits, afraid that he could do nothing, while Ma Shunhong was honest and steady. After all, he was older and experienced more. He would not be as chaotic as Gengqing when he encountered things. In the past, he was looking for uncertainly, but this time he was actually tracking the drought ghost. If there was any emergencies, at least he wouldn't be in a mess like the night before.

My wife, who was making a living, quickly caught up and stuffed me some food and water. I nodded gratefully and took it with me directly. There was no need to be polite at this time, because I was so hungry. If I hadn't seen these foods, I would have forgotten that I was still hungry.

Li Dadong was the first to walk ahead. He didn't say much along the way. It can be said that he has never said anything since he came out. Instead, Ma Shunhong asked about his long and short questions from time to time, as if he was very curious about our experiences over the past few days. Of course, with the old sheep, he could naturally hear a strange and true and false news.

I walked two steps and came to Li Dadong and asked, "Did anyone have returned to the village to take a look after the dozens of families I moved away after so long?"

Li Dadong was silent for a moment and said lightly: "No, the village is like that, and it's not interesting for them to go back."

I looked at Li Dadong in a slight surprise, unable to understand how his mood changed so quickly. From leading the villagers to dig up the cemetery where they lived, to rushing into the cemetery home to rush into the cemetery, it seemed that he was doing it in a state of hatred. The villagers hated and feared the cemetery, which caused the three-year drought in the alpaca village. I was afraid that it would really appear in front of the villagers and hurt people.

It’s a pity that he hates, fears that he is afraid. It’s right to fight the drought and eliminate evil spirits. Li Dadong’s behavior is a bit too extreme, and it is seriously extreme. At this moment, he is surprisingly calm again, which is really hard to see through, but I believe that I will know it soon.

Soon, we arrived at the Qilin Valley that we had been looking for a few days ago. According to Ma Shunhong, to go to the place where the spring is, we must pass through Qilin Valley and then travel more than three miles southwest to reach. There is a huge valley. The dozens of families moved to the village live in the valley.

Now we have to pass through Qilin Valley first, or we have to take the mountain road, so that we have to walk at least five or six miles more. In order to save time and to get to our destination as soon as possible, we have to take the fastest shortcut.

In this way, we have to cross the mountain road we were walking on. It is difficult to walk on. It can be said that this is not a mountain road at all, it is just walking along the slope. I thought that in such an environment, Lao Yang and I should be beaten forward. Unexpectedly, Li Dadong walked ahead first, and walked calmly, as if he didn't care about the bumps under his feet.

I asked Lao Yang quietly, "Who else is there in Li Dadong's family?"

Old Yang looked up at Li Dadong in front of him in a quiet voice, and then said in a deep voice: "Dongzi, he is the only one in his family. Now he is in his early thirties, he is still a bachelor."

The so-called Dongzi naturally refers to Li Dadong.

"Oh." I paused in surprise and quipped with a smile: "Are there many bachelors in the alpaca village?"

Lao Yang replied casually: "Hehe, that's right, but Dongzi is a little different. He had a happy family since he was young, and his parents were also famous for being good-looking in the village. However, just twenty years ago, his parents both passed away. No one knew why, because according to the memories of the people in the village, his parents have always been in good health and love to talk and laugh. It is impossible to say that a sudden illness is not possible. Alas, since his parents passed away, he has not loved to play much, and he rarely goes out of the house. However, there are many things about him fighting with children in the village."

Speaking of this, Lao Yang paused and I stopped immediately. The reason was no different. At this time, Li Dadong suddenly stopped in front, slowly turned his head, glanced at Lao Yang coldly, then snorted and turned his head, and continued to rush forward.

The old sheep smiled bitterly, pointed to Li Dadong's back and said, "You see, he is like that, it seems like someone owed three hundred dollars a ocean all day, hum."

I smiled and nodded, and then sighed softly. Perhaps Li Dadong's current personality is probably related to the death of his parents. Yes, the originally happy family suddenly experienced a huge change. It would be strange if he could bear it when he was young. I can understand him, but why did he behave abnormally with this drought incident?

Under the moonlight, the four of us walked in the desolate ravine, surrounded by hazy black and white. It is the second half of the night, and it is probably not far from dawn. It seems that we need to speed up our pace. If we can't get to the destination before dawn, then the drought ghost will be hard to see even the shadows.

In just a short ravine, we walked out for about an hour before we walked out. There was a circular clamping road in front of us. Ma Shunhong pointed to the clamping road and said, "A short distance from the clamping road, you can see those dozens of residential houses."

I felt a sudden shock in my heart, and suddenly I thought of something. If the drought was born in dozens of families, if that was the case, then the situation of the villagers would be worrying.

"Battle the drought to death, beat it to death, beat it to death."

Suddenly, two cold words came out of Li Dadong's mouth, as if they were taken out from the gap of his teeth, which made people tremble all over. Now I was a little doubtful, is there something wrong with Li Dadong's mental state? How could he hate Drought Beast so much? This kind of hatred is a bit beyond the attitude of ordinary villagers towards Drought Beast. I gradually had some complicated thoughts in my heart,

After passing through the corridor, there is a flat mountain in front. Under the moonlight, dozens of houses in the distance are simply located at the foot of the mountain, with a quiet and strange feeling.

As soon as we arrived at the entrance of this seemingly small village, we were about to find the place of the spring, but a sharp cry suddenly came from the darkness: "Who,."

With such a rash sound, the four of us were panicked. Ma Shunhong hurriedly approached Lao Yang and me, while I touched the Jin Qian Sword. Lao Yang was holding a yellow talisman in his hand. However, Li Dadong shook his whole body and took out a sharp knife from his pocket and was about to rush forward. At the same time, I accidentally saw a petite figure behind the tree shadow, and hurriedly stopped him: "Dongzi stop."

It looked very much like a child, thin and thin, it was hard to imagine that at such a late sky, it was the second half of the night, how could there be a child who would not sleep and hide behind the trunks to scare people?

But that was indeed a child, because I didn't sense a trace of yin energy in him, he was not a ghost.

Li Dadong stopped halfway, looked back at me with a sharp knife in his arms, and said in surprise: "Why, why."
Chapter completed!