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Chapter 385: There Is a Small Village 1

Chapter 385 There is a small village 1

"By the way, boss, you're not going to rob a tomb this time, are you?" Xing Dong asked in a low voice, looking mysterious.

Ye Qingchen smiled and said, "You really guessed it right."

Hearing this, Xing Dong couldn't help but widen his eyes and said with an excited look: "Boss, how about I go with you?"

"It's not that great. I'm not going on a trip, and it's Xuanyuan Tomb. Even I don't have the confidence to go in and escape unscathed, let alone bring another person with me..." Thinking of Ye Guangguang and him

After a trip to the island country, he lost an arm and almost died himself. Ye Qingchen secretly made up his mind that he would never let anyone around him take risks with him again.

Seeing that his attitude was so resolute, Action could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and said: "In this case, I wish the boss success. If you get the treasure back, don't forget to open your eyes to the little brother."

Ye Qingchen smiled and nodded, then put away the printed map of Long Yeyuan, and said: "You should go and have a rest. I will leave now. It will take about a month. If things go well, I may still be able to leave."

Be shorter."

Later, Ye Qingchen went to purchase some things to prepare for his trip to Xuanyuan Tomb. According to the detailed introduction on the map, he might have to hike for a long time before reaching his destination this time, so

Preparations beforehand were particularly important. He didn't want to stop eating in the middle of the trip before he even got to the place.

That afternoon, Ye Qingchen got on the plane and landed at an airport in the northwest in the evening.

After resting locally for a night, Ye Qingchen embarked on the journey to Longyeyuan the next day. First he took the train all morning, and then transferred to the car. After two full days of tossing, he arrived on the third day.

When night fell that night, Ye Qingchen had just jumped off the bullock cart. At this time, he had arrived at the village closest to Long Yeyuan.

The locals were very enthusiastic. When they saw an outsider arriving, even though it was getting late, many people still came out and invited him to their homes to have a rest. The enthusiasm made Ye Qingchen feel a little embarrassed.

Get up, he did not expect such treatment. He had always thought that these remote places had been polluted by money!

In desperation, Ye Qingchen had no choice but to follow one of them and leave. After the two of them left, the remaining villagers stared at their backs with vicious eyes. This made Ye Qingchen's heart skip a beat, but

But he didn't look back.

This reminded him of what the kind driver said to him on the road: "Young man, although I don't know who gave you that map, and even the small village was clearly marked, but I still advise you to stick with it.

Don’t go to that village to spend the night.”

The driver of the cattle cart was an old man over seventy years old. He had white hair and beard, but he was strong and energetic, and he was extremely enthusiastic. In the afternoon, he saw Ye Qingchen walking alone on the road, so he took the initiative to let him hitch a ride.

Hitchhiking.

The old man and the young man also got along well, and while chatting, they asked Ye Qingchen about the purpose of his trip. Naturally, Ye Qingchen did not dare to say that he came to rob the tomb, so he had to lie and said that he was taking advantage of the holiday.

A college student who came outside to expand his horizons. The old man didn't doubt his temperament. He also said that young people nowadays like to do this kind of thing, but they don't go so far. Then Ye Qingchen took the map in his hand

Give it to the old man and tell him where to get off the bus, which is what the old man just said.

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen was a little puzzled. You must know that the small village is the closest inhabited place to Long Yeyuan. If he didn't rest there, I'm afraid he would have to spend the night in the wilderness.

"Old man, why can't we go to that place?" Ye Qingchen asked with a curious expression.

The old man took a puff from his pipe and said: "It's not that I can't go, it's just that I heard people say that people who went there never came back. I'm afraid there's something wrong with that village, but I've never been to that village.

I don’t know what’s going on there…”

These words are similar to what Hao Yun said, except that Hao Yun said Long Yeyuan instead of the village, and the old man said the village instead of Long Yeyuan. Could it be that one of them heard it wrong?

, or is this the case in both places?

Ye Qingchen asked again about the situation there with doubts. Unfortunately, the old man didn't know much about it. He just hoped that he would rather be more careful than trust him. Moreover, the old man also invited Ye Qingchen to come to him.

He spent the night at home, just to look at the map, and it would take him half a day to go back and forth, so Ye Qingchen politely declined the old man's kindness, and finally got off the ox cart in that village. With his current strength, he believed that even if it was true

Even if you stay in a black shop, you can still escape safely.

That night, Ye Qingchen refused the host's kindness to prepare dinner for him on the grounds that he was too tired on the road, and returned to the room arranged for him early to stay. It could be seen that people were often disturbed here, and the bedding and beds were clean.

, but for some reason, Ye Qingchen always felt quite uncomfortable standing in the middle of the room. To be more precise, it should be gloomy.

Then Ye Qingchen lay on the door and listened. There was no unusual movement outside the room. He looked under the bed again, and there were only some sundries. As soon as he got up, Ye Qingchen's eyes were caught by the people on the ground.

A trace attracted me.

There was an irregular mark on the ground the size of a fingernail, and the color was a bit dim. This reminded Ye Qingchen of something, and he immediately searched around again. As expected, there were several such marks in other places.

, and come in different sizes, with dark and light colors, but it’s really hard to find if you don’t search carefully.

These traces were produced after a period of time after human blood seeped into the stone ground. Of course, the prerequisite was that they had been cleaned up, otherwise the traces would not have been so difficult to find.

Ye Qingchen finally understood why this room made him feel that uncomfortable. Whenever a murder occurred, there would be an extremely obscure energy that ordinary people couldn't feel. Otherwise, everyone would take it for granted.

Detective, it's just that warriors like Ye Qingchen or people with a sixth sense will feel strange when they go to a place like this.

"No wonder that old man advised me not to come here. It seems there's something really fishy!" Ye Qingchen thought of the feeling of being stared at behind his back with vicious eyes when he and the owner of the house came back, and suddenly

There was speculation.

In all likelihood, this village is a big black shop. The tourists who come here are robbed and killed by the people in the village, and then they are cleaned up and done without anyone noticing. The most important thing is that it is very close to Long Yeyuan.

, even if it is investigated at that time, it can be completely blamed on the tourists themselves, just say that they did not listen to the advice and entered Longyeyuan and never came back, and it will be settled once and for all.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Qingchen's mouth. He originally thought he would enter a black shop as a joke, but he didn't expect it to become a reality so quickly...


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