"What a strange person in the world." Qiu Yueyong suddenly sighed and said in a low voice, with even a hint of sadness on her face. No one knew why she was like this, not even her two sisters who were close to her could understand.
However, Qiu Yuezhu said nothing more and turned around to return to the room. As for Qiuzhu and Qiu Mei, they looked at each other and then went about their business.
Su Jinlun's solemn confession seems to have been forgotten.
As the sun set in the west, darkness finally enveloped the earth. Mu Yi also walked out of his hiding place at this moment, and this was also the time when others would be least suspicious.
Qi Da was still leading the way. He had clearly walked this path up the mountain more than once, and he even knew the locations of some hidden sentries.
At the same time, the night was also the time for Nian Nuer to show off her skills. She quietly eliminated all the whistles on the road, so that Qi Da looked at Mu Yi with more and more awe, because he did not see Nian Nuer take action.
What he saw was that every time he approached a hidden whistle, Mu Yi would glance at it twice, and then walk straight past it. Once or twice, he was still worried. When he finally couldn't help his curiosity and touched the side of a hidden whistle, What they found was that the secret whistler died there with a look of horror on his face.
Mu Yi suddenly became enigmatic in his eyes.
They approached Hanshan Village quietly, but just as they were about to arrive, Mu Yi suddenly stopped, and even his face became a little more solemn.
Qi D just wanted to speak, but he saw Mu Yi taking a few steps to the side. In front of him, there was a solitary tomb standing there.
Although the moon above his head was bitten, even Qi Da could clearly see the tomb in front of him. Seeing that Mu Yi had a special attitude towards the tomb, he explained in a low voice: "Taoist Master, this tomb is Hanshan Village. It belongs to the old village owner. After his death, he was buried here, and he was not allowed to erect a monument or repair it."
"The old village owner of Hanshan Village?" Mu Yi was a little surprised, but also understood.
"The village owner is sitting on the roadside of the lonely grave. The old village owner is very interested." Mu Yi suddenly said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Da felt a cold wind blowing behind him, and the hairs on his body stood up instantly.
As a secret agent, and a top-notch one at that, Qi Da's perception is undoubtedly very keen. Even if someone else's eyes fall on him casually, he can still feel it.
At this moment, Qi Da felt like he was being watched. His scalp suddenly became numb. He felt that a thick crisis surrounded him, as if he would die in the next moment.
"The old village leader is a hero, so why bother with an ordinary person?" Just when Qi Da was stiff and thought he was going to die, Mu Yi's words that sounded like fairy sounds suddenly came to his ears, and then, a white light enveloped him. , the coldness and stiffness on the body were quickly dispelled.
"You go down the mountain first and wait for me." Mu Yi said a word, and Qi Da, who was finally able to move, immediately felt like he had heard the imperial decree. After bowing to Mu Yi, he hurriedly turned around and went down the mountain.
"suddenly!"
After Qi Da left, accompanied by a feeling of anger, a dark wind howled and even blew Mu Yi's Taoist robe.
"ah!"
At this time, Nian Nuer, who had been hiding her traces and had not shown her figure in front of Qi Da, finally appeared. She stood beside Mu Yi, holding Mu Yi with her small hands, and roared at the lonely grave in front of her.
Strange to say, with Nian Nuer's not too loud roar, the dark wind suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the cold moonlight shone down, shining on a person, a ghost, and a grave, but there was only one shadow, which belonged to Mu Yi.
"When the old village leader was alive, he built a mountain as a village and received money to buy the road. After his death, he also sat on the ground and built a village. Isn't he collecting human lives or paper money?" Mu Yi said calmly while looking at the lonely tomb. His expression was calm and there was nothing unusual about it.
Finally, after Mu Yi finished speaking, a shadow suddenly appeared on the solitary grave. It looked a bit illusory and far less solid than Nian Nuer's body at the moment. However, Mu Yi did not underestimate the other party at all, and even he was on the other party's body.
I felt a threat.
Mu Yi's right hand hidden in his sleeve held the Ghost King Flag, and his other hand had already pinched the only Five Thunder Talisman on his body at the moment.
Mu Yi looked at the shadow on the solitary grave. In the dark, he felt as if a general trend was falling on him. This general trend came from the entire Xiaohan Mountain.
It seems that Xiaohanshan is angry when the other party is angry, and Xiaohanshan is happy when the other party is happy.
Mu Yi recalled the topography of Xiaohan Mountain and the journey along the way. Then he looked at the location of the tomb in front of him, and he had some clarity in his heart.
Although he is not good at Feng Shui and earth magic, and he is incomparable to those earth masters, he can still see the properties of Feng Shui, whether they are good or bad.
The terrain of Xiaohan Mountain is steep and surrounded by barren mountains and rivers. It is definitely not a good place to live.
Living people living here cannot be said to be getting poorer as they live, but they are still in a trapped situation and cannot do much.
If a dead person lives here, his rebirth in the next life will also be a despicable fate, and his children and grandchildren will all be burdened by life.
However, Hanshan Village is currently very popular and does not appear to be trapped to death. It is obvious that someone has changed the terrain here and inherited the destiny of this place.
Looking at the old village leader who was favored by the general situation, Mu Yi's heart was clear.
"Master of the Village, Master of the Village, the lamp is on, it's on." Qiuzhu rushed to Qiu Yuezhuo's house like a gust of wind and shouted loudly.
"What lights are on?" Qiu Yue was stunned for a moment and looked at Qiu Zhu with some confusion.
"That's right, the lamp left in the old village master's ancestral hall is on now." Qiuzhu took a deep breath and said with a pale face.
The ancestral hall of the old village leader is a very secret matter. Not many people in Hanshan Village know about it. The ancestral hall is even a little shabby. In addition to the continuous incense inside, there is only a lamp left by the old village leader in the ancestral hall.
Something special.
According to what the old village leader said before his death, this lamp is related to the fate of the entire Hanshan Village. Once the lamp is lit, it means that there is a big disaster in Hanshan Village. If you are not careful, the village will be destroyed and people will die.
However, in the past year, what the old village leader said has never happened. Qiu Yuezhuo even tried to light the lamp with fire, but found that no matter how hard she lit it, she could not light it, and she felt that as long as she lit it, she could not light it.
As long as she is here, this lamp will never be lit, because she is confident that as long as she is here, the destruction of Hanshan Village and the death of people will not happen.
Over time, she also forgot about the lamp left in the ancestral hall.
Until this moment, when she heard Qiuzhu's words, a series of thoughts passed through her mind. Finally, she swayed and saw people flashing past, and only Qiuzhu was left in the room.
Qiuzhu looked at the empty room, stamped his feet, and quickly turned around and left.
In the back mountain of Hanshan Village, there are a few figures crowded in an inconspicuous ancestral hall. Qiu Yuezhen, the twin sisters, and an old man guarding the ancestral hall, all their eyes are fixed on the autumn lamp.
Yue Tong once tried his best to light the lamp that could not be lit. (To be continued)