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Chapter one hundred and eleven, crooked neck tree

The evil spirit on Zhang Zhifeng's body comes from his hometown, from Busan this month.

And when he came here, the evil spirit on his body began to revitalize and connect to a place on the mountain.

There are evil spirits in this mountain, and Li Yun also noticed the faint demonic aura in this mountain.

"If Zhang Zhifeng hadn't been there, I wouldn't have seen that there was a demon here."

The yin energy in this mountain range is pouring, as if there is a sign of low pressure.

Those who commit suicide die by themselves, and have yin energy but no resentment. Yin energy can block the evil energy.

"Blue and white, can you find it?"

"I can't find it for the time being, the evil spirit is very weak." The translucent figure of blue and white sniffed and muttered: "There is no way to determine where the specific location is."

"Yeah..."

...

The sky was a little gloomy and drizzled. The villages on Busan were already deserted this month, leaving only ruins of buildings that showed that someone had been here.

"The village has been abandoned for a long time." Zhang Zhifeng sat on the dilapidated steps, holding his chin with one hand, and said, "Everyone has entered the city to make a living, and the village has long been dead in name only. I had heard that developers were interested in developing this land, but later many people were killed here. The developers were too lazy to do it anymore. Half of the land they bought would probably be rotten here."

The times develop, the times progress.

Some people say that everyone in big cities is in the process of intra-scaling and eliminating each other. In fact, many people have been eliminated long ago, but those people do not have much say or voice, and they have already lost their voices and are not paying attention to them.

This is the pain of the development of the times...

Li Yun paused.

"You don't seem to have any feelings for the village?"

"Well, how do you say that, I was raised by my grandfather, my parents... Haha, how do you say that, neither of them are in charge. Maybe they are too lonely to work outside the country. Working overtime was much better than now, and everyone was very depressed. Later, after a night of love, I had no money to abort. After I gave birth to me, I threw it to my grandfather and never came back to see me. I don't even know my father's name." Zhang Zhifeng grinned and said, "My mother didn't come back when my grandfather passed away. Maybe she forgot that there was such a village, and maybe where did she die in a foreign country?"

For Zhang Zhifeng, the death of the "home" was earlier than the death of the village itself.

The only person who can be considered a relative and cares about himself will die and will be alone in this life.

While being unrestrained, there is no worries.

"Is this why you want to find your own short-sightedness?"

"Yes...

Zhang Zhifeng seemed to say in a somewhat suspicious tone.

Is it because of this reason that I want to seek short-sightedness...

Actually, Zhang Zhifeng is not very clear about it...

Li Yun didn't ask, but just found a clean big stone and brushed the dust on it and sat down.

"The evil spirits in the sun are not revealed here. After the sunset, the evil spirits will definitely not be able to be covered. Just wait until then."

The Taoist said to himself lightly, sitting cross-legged on the big stone. This self-talk made Zhang Zhifeng feel a little worried.

I didn't expect this Taoist to look serious, but I didn't expect that he was so second-tier.

This made Zhang Zhifeng feel a little sympathetic...

After all, middle school second disease is also a marginal person in society.

"Brother Taoist, by the way, what did you want me to do when you came here?"

"I said that I will see the demonic aura on you, and then come to kill demons and eliminate demons. Do you believe it?"

"Hahaha, I believe, I believe."

Zhang Zhifeng felt that it was quite fun to look at the second-year-old patient who was talking seriously in front of him.

Li Yun didn't care about Zhang Zhifeng's attitude and said with a smile indifferently.

"At night today, evil spirits will appear. Don't be too far away from me at that time. I will be responsible for my evil spirits. I also need to protect you."

"Hahaha, OK."

Zhang Zhifeng was too lazy to say anything, so he sat next to the Taoist.

By the way, will there be many wild animals here in the evening? Zhang Zhifeng shivered when he thought of this and approached the Taoist beside him.

But don't, I'm eaten.

.....

As night falls, there is no trace of light, and the cold wind of winter blows on this deserted village.

Under the deserted village, the only light is the bright moon hanging high above the sky.

The Taoist rested and meditated, but Zhang Zhifeng felt goosebumps all over the floor, and he was furry.

The Taoist on the side was quite calm in this deserted village. He was not afraid of the night at all. Instead, he was meditating with his eyes closed, as if he was resting his mind.

"I am a second-tier patient. I can easily do things that others cannot do. I am not afraid of meditating alone at this night."

Zhang Zhifeng said secretly, but he was a little scared, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He seemed to feel something whispering in his ear.

Just when Zhang Zhifeng couldn't stay, there were rustling sounds coming from the front.

It was a middle-aged man who looked a little fat and had tears on his face. He was hanging on a tree with a hemp rope, preparing to hang himself.

Looking at the middle-aged man, Zhang Zhifeng was stunned for a moment, then immediately rushed up and carried him down.

"Brother, don't be overwhelmed if you have anything to do, come down first."

This month, Busan is located in a desolate and remote place, and many people come here to commit suicide.

The middle-aged man was also stunned. Unexpectedly, there were still idle people in the deserted village at this big night, but he also cried: "I don't care. My wife cheated on her. The child she had raised for fifteen years was not mine. What's the point of living? Let go and let me go!"

"Uh, it's quite miserable...but it's always good to survive."

Zhang Zhifeng didn't know why, anyway... he felt that he was doing this right.

"Don't you also want to commit suicide when you come here? Where did you come from to teach me how to survive by yourself."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel sad and tried hard to break free from Zhang Zhifeng. Just as he broke free, a whisk waved.

After waving the whisk gently, the middle-aged man fell asleep as if he had drunk tea.

"this..."

Zhang Zhifeng was a little stunned and confused. The man who was struggling just now fell asleep like this without any signs.

"Don't worry, he just fell asleep and wouldn't die."

Li Yun said, but looked at the crooked neck tree that looked long ago dead and said calmly.

"The evil spirit, found it."
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