Grandpa Guapi did not agree to Yan Yan's request, although it was not considered a request.
But with Yan Yan's ability, they can still find Xinghua Village even if Grandpa Guapi doesn't let them.
Just as Guapi and his grandfather arrived at the entrance of the village, Yan Yan appeared in front of them in a swaggering manner.
The old man was very angry.
Yan Yan waved his hand in front of Guapi, "Sister, I'm leaving now. I'll treat you to roasted chestnuts next time."
Then he thanked Grandpa Guapi very arrogantly for bringing them to Xinghua Village.
Then he took Qingxuan and left the sight of the two.
Grandpa Guapi’s wrinkled face was like ashes on the bottom of a pot.
From the moment he saw Yan Yu, he felt uneasy in his heart, like a person who has made mistakes and worships Buddha.
In addition to feeling guilty, I am more worried about retribution.
There are no apricot trees in Xinghua Village, let alone flower trees. It is not a small village, but the voices of chickens, ducks, dogs and cows are louder than human voices.
To the southwest of the village is a slope with woods covered by heavy snow.
The tree trunks are dark and the snow is even whiter, like a painting, but without color or life.
"Then Hua Niang said that this forest is not big, so why don't you call it not big?"
The entire forest surrounds Xinghua Village. There is only one entrance around the village, and the rest is entirely forest.
"Then go in here and come out at the entrance of the village." Qingxuan pointed to the woods.
It was snowing heavily, and neither of them had an umbrella. Little snowflakes fell on Yan Yan's black clothes, like embroidery on it.
"Sir, do I need an umbrella for you?"
Yan Yan waved his hand, "I won't get sick, so just get wet."
If it hadn't been for the rain that would stick her hair and clothes to her body, she wouldn't have needed an umbrella at all.
The two of them were silent for a while, and for a while there was only the sound of stepping on the snow.
"Qingxuan, why can't we become children?"
Yan Yu asked suddenly. Qing Xuan immediately thought of Bai Zhu's matter, but Master Qi didn't tell him and told Yan Yu the matter.
So is this really about Master Qi?
Qingxuan turned around dozens of times in his mind.
"Why do you ask, sir?"
"I was wondering if Xiaobai wasn't originally like this child." Yan Yan stared at Qingxuan, "You stayed in the Impermanence Hall earlier than me. Do you think I'm right?"
Qingxuan still looked expressionless, but cold sweat broke out on his back.
"This subordinate doesn't know, why don't you ask Master Qi?"
"I asked, and the kid was fooled. He said it wasn't him."
"That should be what Master Qi said." Qingxuan raised his hand to wipe the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead.
"Then can I become a child?" Yan Yan asked, "Since I can have a physical body in the human world, then I can also become a child, right?"
"No, even if you are in the underworld, your body and soul cannot be changed." Qingxuan said, "It must have a sign of existence, otherwise it can become something else, and it will be a mess."
Bai Zhuhui has no choice but to become a child, and the power of the ghost-suppressing tower will have a stronger backlash against ghosts like them.
If he hadn't turned into a child, Bai Zhu would still be in the Ghost Suppressing Tower and wouldn't be able to get out.
The evil spirit had killed Yan Yu at the beginning. If Yan Yu had entered the Ghost Suppression Tower, he would probably be out of his wits.
Yan Yan walked with his head lowered.
So it seems that Xiaobai Zhu and Dabai really have nothing to do with each other?
It definitely doesn't matter, Xiao Bai Zhu is just a child!
It must be okay!
Yan Yan hinted to himself in his heart.
——She cannot accept that it is Xiao Bai Zhu who is having sex with her.
Yan Yan, who was thinking about something, didn't notice that she was the only one left in the snow as they walked.
I don't know how long she walked. When Yan Yan came back to her senses, she felt that she could walk from Xinghua Village to Heishui Town.
But she was still in the woods around Xinghua Village, and she couldn't see the beginning or the end.
There was no sign of Qingxuan either.
Obviously before I could still hear the cries of chickens, ducks, dogs and cows, but now it was so quiet that I could hear the echo of every step she took.
Yan Yan looked around to find Qingxuan, waiting for her to look back.
A well appeared in front of him.
There is a dry well between black tree trunks, with a dead wood fence surrounding the well.
The fence was supposed to keep people away, but it strangely aroused curiosity and wanted to explore the well.
The flower girl selling Yinnanvine wine said that the Yinnanvine in her wine was found in the woods next to Xinghua Village.
Although the wine tastes strong, people who have tasted it will become addicted and will buy her wine.
Yan Yan was not short of money, but she didn't realize that Hua Niang's pot of Yinnan Teng wine was worth a set of gold and silver jewelry.
However, in this forest, Yinnan Teng did not find it, but found a well first.
When he saw this well, the "Old Man's Well" that Xiao Bai Zhu once said appeared in Yan Yan's mind.
A well that is willing to die for its descendants.
In the blink of an eye, the section of fence surrounding the dry well disappeared.
A trace appeared in the distance from her feet to the dry well.
It was like something was dragged into a dry well.
She looked back and saw that the footprints she walked behind were gone.
It was as if she had walked backwards from the well into the snow.
"Qingxuan."
"Qingxuan?"
Yan Yan called out several times, but still noticed Qingxuan's aura.
The well was tempting her to go, but she just didn't want to go.
——Why should she just let her go?
After only hesitating for a moment, Yan Yan honestly walked towards the well.
She has plenty, so why go against a well?
However, as soon as she took a step, she felt something was wrong.
He raised his left foot and stepped on the snow, making a "sand" sound.
Lifting the right foot up and then lowering it, there was still the sound of "rustling" on the snow.
After taking two steps, she finally figured out what was wrong.
Among the "rustling" sounds of stepping on the snow, there is also a sound like something being dragged on the snow.
It would only sound along with the sound of stepping on the snow when she walked around.
As Yan Yan walked, he paid attention to the source of the sound.
As she listened, she realized that the voice seemed to be behind her, or beside her, or even right where she was standing.
——At her feet.
When she noticed her feet and was about to lift them up, they seemed to be growing in the snow and she couldn't pull them out.
"Heh." Yan Yan smiled contemptuously.
He pulled it out with a little force under his feet, and a bunch of broken gray-white hair was wrapped around the black embroidered shoes.
There was still gray and purple flesh at the roots of the hair that was pulled out. The embroidered shoes rubbed against the snow twice, revealing what was underneath.
A lot of the bruised and purple skin was pulled out by Yan Yan, as if it was rotten. Underneath the skin and flesh was dark red soil. At first glance, those gray-white hair looked like they were growing out of the snow.
Yan Yan turned around and stopped following the traces that appeared out of thin air. When he walked around to the side of the dry well and walked back to the well, the sound like dragging disappeared.
After she pressed the fence and jumped in, the fence returned to its original intact state, and even the drag marks on the outside disappeared.