Jiangzhong City, a deserted village that has been abandoned for a long time, seems to have no one to survive here. The lonely village is desolate and uninhabited. Sometimes passing by the crows making the already deserted village even more lonely.

At this moment, Xu Qiuling led a team of people into this desolate and lonely village.

"I said, "Young people, you should not stay here for too long. If you stay here for a long time, it will be difficult to get out."

The thin old vegetable farmer with a hunched body was plowing vegetables in the vegetable field, and his hunched body was extremely thin, but he picked up a hoe to shovel the ground, which was full of wind.

Xu Qiuling looked at the old vegetable farmer and wanted to ask something, but his appearance was a little scary, his eyes were pale, and he was obviously a blind man.

Although the old blind man was blind, Xu Qiu Ling looked at the pair of eyes and felt that the pair seemed to be able to see through everything.

Although he was confused, Xu Qiuling still grinned and said, "Thank you for your reminder, but we came just to let people come in and out."

"Hey."

After hearing this, the old man shook his head and said.

"Young people are just stubborn..."

Xu Qiuling shook her head and continued to walk forward. After only two steps, she looked back and saw an old farmer who had no arable land. There was only a piece of vegetable field that had long been desolate. I don’t know how long it had not been renovated.

This scene made me feel creepy when I watched Xu Qiuling’s black-clad team, and the gunfire in my hand was tighter.

"Master, was that a ghost just now?"

Yang Botang asked, but his voice was not very panicked, but he felt cautiously curious.

"Maybe, maybe not, but this place is indeed quite desolate." Xu Qiuling shook her head and said, "Let's go to the only family in this village to ask, maybe you can ask something."

According to the information, Xu Qiuling came to the only family in the village, and knocked on the door politely.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is anyone here?"

“No one answered.”

Xu Qiuling's nose moved lightly, smelled a stinky smell and frowned.

"Breaking the door."

The black-clad team smashed open the door, which was not very strong, and the stench that surged from inside rushed straight into their noses. A corrupt corpse in a short suit was lying on a rattan chair.

The body was rotten and smelly, and had been dead for a while. Judging from the clothes, isn’t this person the old farmer who just cultivated the land?

There was also a note next to the old farmer's body, and the note was crooked and three words were written...

'sorry'

"sorry..."

Xu Qiuling chanted softly, but shook her head again.

"Sometimes I'm sorry may not be useful."

"Captain Zhang, bury the body first."

The captain of the Black Team said nervously: "Deputy Team Leader Xu, it's not the time to do this now."

"Didn't you just remind us that there is danger?" Xu Qiuling said with a blank look at Captain Zhang and said, "When we do this, we must pay attention to repaying kindness. If someone helps us, we will also help him to settle the land."

"Team Leader Xu, you didn't believe this before..."

"I believe it now."

The people in the black-clothed team could only bury the highly corrupt bodies, and Xu Qiuling also bowed to the place where the bodies were buried.

And when Xu Qiuling finished worshiping, the old man's ghost jumped out of the kitchen again.

"Young Master, I remind you again. If you don't leave, it will be too late. If you don't leave at the hour of You, it will be too late." The ghost of the blind old man reminded: "This thing is so fierce. Where can you ordinary people live in her?"

"Old sir, can you say more about her information..."

When Xu Qiuling asked again, the old man's ghost had disappeared without a trace, and it seemed that he was also a little afraid of the ghost that was about to appear.

"The hour of You, the timing method here is really retro." Xu Qiuling looked at her watch. According to the twelve-hour counting method, it should be from 17:00 to 19:00, that is, from 5:00 to 7:00 pm.

The current time is 16:38 pm, and it is not long before 17:00.

Xu Qiuling said after pondering for a moment.

"Captain Zhang, set up the scene."

"yes."

The bags carried by the black team were placed on the ground and took out the things inside.

It is a string of ancient Buddhist beads and a golden relics, emitting soft light and warm Buddha nature.

"Master, how are you now?"

"Wait." Xu Qiuling sat on a futon, lit a cigarette, and handed one to Yang Botang: "Do you smoke?"

"I'm still a child..."

"I'm still a child at the age of 18. Don't think I don't know you're smoking. Don't be pretentious, just give me a flower."

Xu Qiuling's words were like an order.

"Then I'm not polite." Yang Botang was not a pretentious lover, so he started to suck Huazi hard after taking it.

He used to smoke, but because he didn't have much money, he could only smoke soft white sand, like Huazi, but he hadn't smoked much.

The atmosphere at the scene was very strange. The security personnel in the black special combat suit looked nervous, while the two wearing black suits were leisurely looking, sucking Huazi.

"Master, there is one thing I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Say it."

"Master, you've been smoking, drinking, and perm all your hair." Yang Botang couldn't help but say, "Can your body withstand it?"

"This is also a lesson that my master has officially taught you." Xu Qiuling exhaled a cigarette ring.

“What class?”

Yang Botang's expression became nervous. He wanted to extinguish Huazi when he heard that he was about to listen to the class, but Xu Qiuling said, "Continue to smoke."

"oh."

“The name of this class is ‘Happy in Time’.”

Xu Qiuling looked out the window again and saw a bloody moon hanging in the sky.

When he saw this bloody moon, Xu Qiuling snatched the cigarette butts and turned to Yang Botang and said, "This is the second class."

......

A bloody moon was on its head, and the red moonlight that was sprinkled almost flooded the entire village and dyed it all into a bloody red color, and the air was as sticky as blood.

Only within the range of the golden relics and Buddhist beads is there no color stained by the blood moon, surrounded by a faint golden light, and is as warm as spring.

At this time, Yang Botang realized it and felt a little scared. This was his first time facing the spirit ghost.

However, as a member of the field team's special operations department, this will definitely not be his last encounter.

"Are you scared?"

“Some.”

"It's right to be afraid." Xu Qiuling patted Yang Botang's shoulder and said, "Only by keeping fear and awe of the unknown, you can live better."

With the blood moon in front of you, the sound of opera singing came from all directions.

'If my spirit does not appear after my death, how could I see my resentment at this time? I don't want half a star of red blood and red dust to sprinkle blood among the white leg, and look around at the flagpole and everyone can see it. You also want you to have snow in front of the steps in June. I will call it a three-year drought, and then I realize that I am in a strange injustice...'
Chapter completed!