"Look, it's our village!"

After a while of rushing, several people finally saw the building, which was a house built with a huge rock as the center.

The girl pointed there and said, "Everyone is going to work now, come with me."

Wang Lu and others naturally had no objection and walked in with her.

The buildings here are very strange, between the new and the old.

Walking in it, you can see the mottled walls and the porch just built, which looks like half in the human world and half in the underworld.

When the girl returned here, she became more and more cheerful and kept chattering. She thought she rarely met strangers, so she seemed very excited.

Without Wu Ding asking anything, she just explained the situation here.

For example, Aunt Wang and her son who can’t speak always like to carve scholars, and so on, their mouths are unwilling to calm down.

Wu Ding is a good listener. If you reply occasionally, you can make this little girl laugh for a long time.

"It's my house there. You guys wait a moment, I'll talk to my brother."

The girl lifted the strap on her shoulders, and then trotted all the way to where she was talking.

It was a slightly narrow wooden house, surrounded by fences outside, and several chicks were following their mother foraging around.

"Brother, I'm back!"

The girl shouted, put down the bamboo basket on her body and prepared to go over and open the door.

"Why is it so early today?"

The wooden door was opened, and a thin young man walked out. He looked at his sister first, then turned his eyes to Wang Lu and the other two, "Who are they?"

"Oh, this is what I met at the foot of the mountain, and I was going to come to our village to find someone."

The girl said as she walked into the room: "Is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry!"

The young man rubbed her head in a doting way, "There is porridge on the table, go and eat it quickly, I'll take a look at these people."

"Uh-huh."

As the girl entered the house, Wang Lu and others also walked over. Wu Ding looked at the young man up and down, and then smiled after a long time, "I'm down Wu Ding, this is my friend Wu Tian."

For some reason, he did not introduce Cuihua.

"I've seen three."

The young man introduced himself: "Someone's surname is Chen and his name is Anding. Who are you looking for when you come to the village?"

"Haha, there's no hurry to do this, I'm quite interested in you."

Wu Ding smiled, his eyes meaningful.

Chen Anding said calmly: "I have nothing interesting to you, I disappoint you."

"You can't say anything."

Wu Ding shook his finger, "A normal person who lives with the Yin Spirit will die of erosion in only three months at most, and you will be eroded by the Yin energy. You are safe and sound. The reason is really curious."

For ordinary people, anyone who finds that their background is revealed will be somewhat panicked, but Chen Anding is very calm, just like what Wu Ding said, it has nothing to do with him.

"Smell?"

Chen Anding shook his head and said softly: "There are only people in Beim Mountain, and there is no such thing as you, don't make trouble here, otherwise you will regret it. Since you are destined to come in, cherish this fate. Not everyone is so lucky to be brought by my sister."

His solemn appearance made Wu Ding’s smile even more happy, “We don’t want to meddle in other people’s business, but it’s true that we come to find someone.

Do you know Your Excellency Xu Changsheng? He is my junior brother."

"So you are looking for Xiao Xu. If you see the largest house, he lives there."

Chen Anding pointed to a two-story wooden house in front of the village and said, "Xiao Xu is still easy to talk to, but his wife is a little bit stingy, so be careful."

"Oh? Thank you."

Wu Ding finished speaking with a smile, turned to look at Wang Lu and Cuihua, "Let's go over?"

"You two go, I'll be here."

Wang Lu shook his head and rejected the proposal. Wu Ding shrugged and walked over there with Cuihua.

All three of them knew one thing. From the first step to entering this village, since the other party did not turn against each other, there was a possibility of communication in this matter, so there would be no danger if it did not reach a certain level.

The two left here, Wang Lu withdrew his gaze and whispered to Chen Anding: "Is it worth it for you to do this?"

“What is worth it? What is not worth it?”

Chen Anding pointed to the middle of the village, next to the huge rock, a young man was walking towards him, "This is Yan Yaba. He can't speak. Before he came, he killed 136 people. He was chased by the court and had no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground. But even so, he still fled while committing crimes, regardless of the target."

"Then what?"

Wang Lu looked at the young man. The man had small eyes, lying eyebrows, and a smile on his round face, especially the dimples on his left face, which made him look very friendly and completely inconsistent with the murderous man Chen Anding said.

Such a guy is either a pervert or he fundamentally believes that he has done nothing wrong.

In short, something.

"Do you know why he was committing murders everywhere?"

Chen Anding patted the dust on his sleeves and said softly: "Someone told him that as long as he kills 365 people, his mother will be resurrected."

"So this guy believed it?"

Wang Lu asked with his eyebrows raised.

"That's right."

Chen Anding nodded, raised his hand and crossed the rooms of all sizes in the village. "There are all frustrated people here, suffering from the false world outside. Only here can you feel the reality."

When he said this, his eyes were very strange. Wang Lu couldn't tell what it meant, but he could feel that the guy in front of him was very satisfied with his current life and was willing to use his life to maintain it.

In the room behind Chen Anding, the girl who was eating was a wry and whimpering, was an evil spirit, but for some reason, he didn't want to take action now.

"I'm walking around the village and disturbing me."

Wang Lu clasped his fists.

"Well, don't go out alone, otherwise you won't be able to come back."

Chen Anding smiled. He was a keen senses and could roughly feel Wang Lu's mood at this time, so he was very satisfied: "Everyone has obsession, but we are just stronger."

"Maybe."

Wang Lu turned around and left his doorstep and wandered around the village.

On the other side, Wu Ding had already arrived at the so-called Xu Changsheng's home. The one who opened the door was a tall woman with tears in the corners of her eyes.

After seeing her, Wu Ding, who had never been tempted, was a little silent, and even reached the point where he could not speak. In desperation, he could only go up to Cuihua.

The woman seemed to know them too, so after chatting outside for a while, she welcomed Wu Ding and Cuihua into the house.

After Wang Lu saw it, he ignored them and wandered around himself.

He stopped and looked at the child who was constantly grinding medicine when he passed by a wooden house that was obviously dilapidated than the surrounding house.

"Ah, is there a guest coming?"

Wang Lu stood for a long time, and after the child accidentally discovered him, he quickly stood up from the ground, twisted his clothes in front of him with his hands, and said shyly: "Guest, what's the matter? I don't have food at home. If I want to drink water, I'll pour it for you."

"Thank you, but no need."

Wang Lu waved his hand with a smile, came to him and squatted down and said, "Do you live alone?"

Perhaps it was because the more honest and honest face was bonus, and the child was not too alert. "No, I live with my mother, but she is sick, and I am cooking medicine."

"Is that so? That's a pity."

Wang Lu looked up at the room. In his eyes, there was an evil spirit full of fatigue, pain, and happiness.

No, it should be a ghost, because there is no resentment in it.

"Hey, nothing, my mother said, as long as you are obedient, do things well, and don't be greedy for small gains, the uncles and uncles in the village will help me."

The child scratched his cheeks shyly, perhaps he rarely talked to strangers, and his eyes always wandered around Wang Lu, with envy and yearning.

"May I have your name?"

Wang Lu asked with a smile.

"Ah, I don't know what my name is, but my mother called me Gou Danzi."

"Well, it's easy to support your reputation. When your mother is not sick, she must be very capable."

"That's right, I heard from the mute uncle's mother that my mother was so arrogant in the village before, and she had never lost the fight."

Gou Danzi said proudly.

Wang Lu grinned, reached out to rub his head, and stood up and said, "Okay, I won't disturb you from working, I'll leave first."

"Oh, see you next time uncle!"

Gou Danzi was a little panicked because no one had touched his head so close. He stood there at a loss, not knowing what to say.

Wang Lu nodded with a smile, turned around and left here, and walked in the other direction.
To be continued...