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Section 28, the barren village down the ridge [1]

"You young people! You guys have made such a good thing like this by you. Oh, don't be so reckless in the future." The village elder clapped his hands and asked his guests to serve the meal. He looked at the young people in the village with a bruised nose and a baby outside the village. The village elder smiled and said, "You young people are not acquainted. Xiuying, a miserable child, cannot enter the ancestral grave today. After the time comes, he can only wait for three days. As for what Xiao Liu said... Haha, after the food, you can go back. The ancestors in Wangyue Village have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, and we have our ancestors to bless us."

There is no need to flashback the incident. This is not a fantasy story and it also needs to describe in detail how several people fight.

Just report on the outcome.

Liu Shoucai fought against two, while protecting Comrade Badou, he stubbornly established his role as an exemplary brother, which is a model (he was knocked on a stick, and now he is still hanging around his neck with gauze in his left hand.)

Badou, as a master of martial arts, was defended by Comrade Liu Shoucai, and unfortunately he was punched several times on his left and right eye sockets, causing him to sit here like a pig's head half an hour later and chew the pig's hooves sent by the old guests from the village hall.

The eight young men in the village during the battle were the lightest injuries, and the pig's trotters were chewing pig's trotters like pig's heads. The remaining young men wrapped their heads, butts, waists, arms, ankles and other places, looking disabled as if they were retreating from the battlefield.

"Come on, we are not acquaintance. After eating this pig's hooves, we are good friends." Liu Shoucai planned to give full play to his outstanding deception skills and turn swords into jade.

What I got was a circle of rolling eyes, including Ba Dou's.

Liu Shoucai laughed dryly, looked back at the village elder who had just gone out, and said, "I thought of it temporarily. I admit that my ideas are bad. But there is no way. I hope that the brothers who are doing it will forgive me. Let me see if we have put ourselves in for this matter."

The young men who were originally beaten were very severely cold.

If he was still hostile to Liu Shoucai just now, his words would make people think deeply.

These educated young people are different from the old village. The old village firmly believes that the peace and well-being of the village are the result of the blessing of ancestors, and ignore the strange things that happen in the village, nor are others allowed to ask about them. The younger generation in the village had long had an objection to this, just talk about Xiuying's affairs. They died inexplicably, and the old village actually allowed to be buried in the ancestral grave, saying that it was an accidental death. But the people in the village knew that every year there would be a villager, and this person must be a young man, a man or a woman.

I heard from my parents that this kind of thing had not happened more than thirty years ago.

After such a thing happened, the village elder told the villagers that the ancestors on the ancestral mountain on the other side of the mountain ridge gave him a dream, and they wanted to gather together the 99 men and women of this sect's bloodline, preferably children born in the year of the ox and sheep.

Over the past thirty years, every time a cow or sheep is born, there are very few children who can survive.

However, the insured "cows" and "sheep" are like curses, tightly strangling the heads of the younger generation. Three of the eight young young people here are the cattle and sheep zodiac signs, and the dead Xiuying is the same as them.

"Ask a question." Liu Shoucai suddenly turned around and asked.

"What?" someone responded.

"Who have you ever seen the village chief of Xiakan Village?"

Badou was very curious about why Liu Shoucai suddenly wanted to ask this question at this time. In fact, Liu Shoucai also had a flash of inspiration and suddenly asked in a little shock.

"Xiakan Village? Is that village that has been deserted for decades?" Someone asked.

"It's deserted?" Liu Shoucai.

"Decades?" Badou.

"Are you sure it is Xiakan Village? Is there anyone living in Xiakan Village nearby?" Liu Shoucai asked, his face a little bad.

The young man in the village beside him shook his head and said, "It has been decades, and there is only one Xiakan village around here. It seems that it was deserted more than 30 years ago, and everyone in the village left overnight."

"Who heard?" Liu Shoucai asked again.

"I don't know, my parents' generation has never mentioned it. The village owner wants to know more. You know that there is no village chief in a village like our clan, and the village elder is the village chief." The man replied.

Liu Shoucai fell into silence. Did he see a ghost early in the morning? Who is the village chief who said he was Xiakan Village? Suddenly, Liu Shoucai felt that he had been plotted by someone, or had been plotted by a ghost? Or was he plotted by something?

Since last night, the village was full of strange things. Not to mention that the village could not get in at night (almost lost his life), the ancestral tomb behind was also full of strangeness, and there was a ridge of yin and yang across a mountain ridge. The water vein dragon balls were densely surrounded by broken spirit insects. The best position on the mountain was actually the remains of the mountain god.

Coupled with the cave that was emitting yin energy, the village was too weird, and even Liu Shoucai suddenly felt a little creepy illusion.

After a long time, the village elder did not come back. The meal did not come up either.

Liu Shoucai came back to his senses and saw that everyone around him looked at him. He smiled reluctantly and said, "Sorry, I'm distracted."

The person beside him said, "Are you really a Feng Shui master? Can you catch ghosts?"

Liu Shoucai said: "That's right, but I am different from Taoist priests and belong to another system."

"Then what happened to our village? People born in the year of the Ox and Sheep died and fled. Xiuying just escaped. I don't know why she suddenly came back, but she became a demon and died a few days after returning. People from my parents' generation said that even if people born in the year of the Ox and Sheep left the village, they would not know how they would come back when they deserved to die, and they would die if they didn't. Look at the brothers here, three of them are the attributes of cows and sheep.

To be honest, we are really scared! There is no sense of honor in the thousand-year-old village that the old village said. The heavy death is pressing on the hearts of our generation. Can you help us?" He said this, with a lot of complex emotions in his eyes.

Who is not afraid of death?

What's more, there are all young people who are full of energy and are young. Before they can enjoy a great life, they will face the threat of death. This kind of death is like a shadow, not letting go of anyone with cattle and sheep attributes.

Liu Shoucai shook his head silently. The things here had exceeded his estimates and he knew his tolerance. Not to mention how suspicious the old man he met that morning was, not to mention whether the ghost king in the Yin-Yang Realm on the treasure mountain later existed, it was impossible to see what was in the village at night.

How should he answer? How should he agree?

"Is it difficult?" the young man asked.

"It's very difficult!" Liu Shoucai answered without hiding the hiding of this matter, shook his head and said, "This place is so evil. I came here last night and encountered three very evil things. I will only say one of them is the safest for you."

After sorting out his thoughts, Liu Shoucai described the same description of what he called himself the village chief of Xiakan Village after sunrise in the morning without any writing.

The young men around were so shocked that they were stunned for a long time.

One of them said: "No, last night, the village elder arranged for me to watch the night with the big bull, and I didn't see anything until dawn. Not to mention an old man, even a dog barking."

The other nodded and agreed with "Yeah", which was obviously the big bull he said.

"You were vigil last night? Didn't you sleep all night?" Liu Shoucai asked in surprise.

"Yes, Daniu and Xiuying's parents were both vigilant and did not sleep. Xiuying's parents were disturbed by... just now, and they went home in anger. The village elder is probably at their house."

"It's weird."

"What's weird?"

"It's okay." Liu Shoucai shook his head and looked at Badou, and he could see the surprise in the other party's eyes. The things he encountered yesterday were too strange, and this statement made it even more strange.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent again, and Liu Shoucai was thinking desperately. He pulled out his cell phone in private and secretly sent a text message to Badou, asking him to go out to find Xiaobai.

After receiving the text message, Badou stood up and found an excuse to pee and slipped out.
Chapter completed!
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