As the White Lotus Female Match In the Infinite Stream

The red lantern swayed slightly along the night wind, and the candle inside was dimmed and brightened.

Duan Ang pretended to pinch and pointed: "This village is not good."

At first glance, Yin Qi is rampant.

Liu Mingjing greeted the village chief long ago, made several calls with her mobile phone, and finally contacted the village chief. About ten minutes later, the village chief walked over slowly. He was leaning on crutches, and the curvature of his back was a bit scary, like the peaks of mountains and rivers, which looked particularly scary. He was blind in one eye and could not move at all. The other eye turned around, looking at Chao Su and the others.

"Village chief, hello." Liu Mingjing greeted the other party, "These are some Taoist priests, monks and masters who exorcise ghosts, come and see the situation of the old Li family. They Didn't the family make trouble a few days ago, so I asked someone to come and take a look."

Speaking, the village chief turned around slowly and walked towards the village, while talking, he said:

"I don't know if Xiao Liu has told you, but some strange things have happened in our village recently, and several people have disappeared. As the village chief, the responsibility lies with me. I also ask you masters to pay more attention on weekdays. Our village is too small, and it is not very convenient to communicate with the outside world. I finally asked Xiao Liu to find the masters. Masters, I will take you to your resting place first. Wait for half an hour After that, let's go to the town hall for a meal."

The village chief's speech is a little slick, but his Mandarin is obviously not standard.

The "Masters" did not speak, they followed the village chief and Liu Mingjing and walked into the village step by step. As soon as they entered the village, goosebumps appeared on their bodies when they saw the surrounding houses. I saw a red 囍 character on the gates of these villages.

One is fine, two are fine...but three, four, five, six—as long as every door you can see is pasted such a large囍 is like copy and paste. The candlelight flickered on the red lantern, and the shadow fell on the 囍, and the red bottom had a vicious and terrifying taste in the dark. If it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have cried a long time ago. Fortunately, the people here are all players who have been to the supernatural space. Although everyone was resisting, but at least they followed behind the village chief.

Among these people, Xiaoxin is the most prominent.

He spread his legs and ran and jumped on this path, looking at this, and looking at that, looking particularly happy, like a fish entering the water and rejoicing. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he likes the environment very much.

However, the happier Xiaoxin was, the more trembling everyone became.

A place that makes ghosts happy, is it a good place?

The villagers seemed very enthusiastic. After hearing the words of the village chief, they opened the door and welcomed the masters.

Chao Su and the three of them, along with Xin Qiu and Xiao Xin, were assigned to the same household.

There are three rooms in this family, but only the old lady is sitting alone by the stove. After hearing the village chief's words, he responded with a huh huh, and then continued to stare at the stove in a daze. The bright flame burned on the stove, crackling the firewood, and sparks danced in the air, emitting a faint light. Between the light and shadow, the wrinkles on the old lady's face looked particularly terrifying.

After Chao Su and the others put their luggage in the room, they want to try to talk to the grandma and ask about the situation. However, the old grandmother didn't even glance in the direction of Su and the others as if she couldn't hear it.

This made Chao Su very frustrated.

At this time, the villagers who were watching the lively said: "You grandma Wang, you just don't like to talk. In the past two years, the child never came back after leaving home. Your grandma Wang It has become like this. It doesn't matter, you don't have to worry about it, anyway, the village chief has told Grandma Wang before. You should go to the Great Hall to eat. We cooked a lot of dishes today! "

"Yes, yes, there are crabs, lobsters, pork, beef and so on... I heard that you masters are coming to our village, we specially drove to the city and bought Some vegetables and meat are back. Don't tell me now, there will be ghosts or something? Meat is very expensive, hurry up and eat it."

While talking, Chao Su and his group walked towards the Great Hall together with the other "Masters".

As soon as they walked to the gate, they smelled an obvious vegetable fragrance, which was so attractive that their stomachs couldn't help but wriggle. However, after seeing the scene at the dinner table, everyone felt that they could bear it for a while.

For no other reason, in the center of these dining tables, a red candle was lit. The light of the red candles flickered slightly, which was particularly gloomy and dark compared to the lights of the Great Hall.

"Amitabha~" After seeing this scene, a player dressed in monk clothes folded his hands and said, "Poor monks don't eat meat, can the village chief prepare a bowl of porridge for the poor monk? The poor monks can eat whatever they want."

Other players in monk uniforms saw him and imitated his appearance.

The "Taoist" and "Masters" on the side met, and couldn't help but cast envious glances at the group of monks. Of course, there are also some players who are not afraid of death, who have already sat there, picked up chopsticks and ate. Several of them also wore monk clothes.

Seeing that the village chief's gaze fell on the one or two players in monk clothes who were already eating and drinking, the player who spoke first calmly added: "They are lay disciples. ."

"Oh, oh." The village chief looked suddenly enlightened. He leaned on crutches, turned around slowly and said, "In that case, I will quickly let Sister Li make some porridge. Sister Li! "

The village chief seemed to see something, his voice became louder, and then he waved his hand towards a woman with a lantern in the distance. The woman came over, and the lantern she was holding swayed and swayed.

The village chief asked: "What are you doing at night with a lantern?"

Sister Li's voice was very soft, like a whimper, and could only be heard in the wind. "I'm going to change the lamp oil," she said.

"In the evening, what kind of lamp oil should I change? Hurry up, Pingjun, cook a meal for the masters." Looking at the bald monk standing next to the village chief, he said in a low voice, "Come with me."

Speaking, she carried a lantern and led a group of monks towards her house.

"It turns out that if you shave your head, you can eat enough." Duan Ang whispered. He touched the stubble of short hair on his head, and finally he didn't give up and shave it on the spot. Compared with the weird dinner here, the porridge and side dishes give them a sense of security.

"I think it's better to eat." Xin Qiu whispered aside. He glanced at Xiaoxin who was holding on to his legs, and whispered shyly, "Xiaoxin doesn't like those meals."

Xiaoxin doesn't like it?

Zhao Su raised her eyebrows when she heard it, she looked down at Xiaoxin, and found that after coming here, he is indeed not as lively as before, and the whole person looks sullen.

It is known that Xiaoxin is a ghost, and Xiaoxin does not like food, which means that the food is not attractive to ghosts, which means that they are not attractive to ghosts after eating these meals. Duan Ang's math is not very good, but he thinks his logic is superb!

He was instantly excited.

If there was a problem, Duan Ang would have become a screaming chicken.

Although it was a little weird, Chao Su, Guan Ruiyuan, Duan Ang and Xin Qiu sat down. Xiaoxin didn't like the atmosphere here, so Xinqiu thoughtfully asked him to play around.

The red candle was lit in front of him, he looked away from Su and began to eat the meal on the table. The crabs and crayfish selected by Shuangxi Village are indeed delicious, and the meat inside is smooth and delicate, which makes people love it.

Guan Ruiyuan even gave up her weight loss plan and ate three bowls in a row. After eating, she touched her round belly and stretched her legs comfortably: "Cool!"

But others are not as open as Guan Ruiyuan. Especially those players who don't have spiritual sense and Xiaoxin, they eat with trepidation, and some even only eat a bite of rice, and would rather be hungry than eat these crabs and crayfish.

Duan Ang was also a little happy to eat, and then he even got carried away. He looked at the rest of the dishes on the table in front of him with a pity: "It's a pity, I just can't pack it."

Want to pack?

Young people today are really not afraid of death.

Some of the players who were eating at the same table looked at Chao Su, Guan Ruiyuan, Duan Ang and Xin Qiu as if they were dead. Chaosu ignored her, her eyes fell on Xiaoxin who was playing with the locust tree not far away, and asked Xinqiu curiously:

“What does Xiaoxin usually eat?”

Xin Qiu: "He doesn't eat much, and the qi of heaven and earth is his best food."

In this world, the spiritual qi is revived, and the yin qi is everywhere. For ghosts, these yin are indeed the best food. They ate for a while, and when the red candle in front of them was almost halfway through, the village chief came to them again, and after seeing that they had almost eaten, he let them go back to the room early to rest.

Double Happiness Village at night was more empty than they thought.

The time to sleep in the countryside is usually earlier than that in the city. At about seven or eight o'clock, no villagers are walking outside, and even the chickens have already entered the cages to sleep. Occasionally, a few local dogs heard footsteps and barked wildly, which prevented the entire village from appearing too deadly.

When four of Chaosu and one Xiaoxin walked to Grandma Wang's house, they found that Grandma Wang had already slept. Only the fire on the stove was still crackling. The temperature in the room was a little higher than the temperature outside. Sitting next to the stove, Chao Su felt a lot warmer.

Beside him, Xin Qiu touched his head and said, "Are you waiting here tonight?"

Chao Su sat on the small bench, her slender legs overlapped, her eyes turned around Xiaoxin, and her eyes fell on Xin Qiu: "You want to go out?"

Xin Qiu: "Xiaoxin is very interested in that shroud. We should go out at night."

It seems that she heard her name, Xiaoxin blinked, his eyes moved from the stove, and his eyes fell on Chaosu: "Xiao Chaosu, let's go together, I protect you."

Duan Ang's eyes lit up when he heard this. With the words of Xiaoxin, this ghost doll, wouldn't it be an extra life for them to walk outside. However, Xiaoxin seemed to sense what Duan Ang was thinking, he glared at Duan Ang and said, "I won't take you."

Who told you that I was useless, hum ╭(╯^╰)╮.

Next, I discussed with Su Tong Duan Ang and Guan Ruiyuan. Chao Su, Xinqiu and Xiaoxin went to Shuangxi Village in the middle of the night together, while Duan Ang and Guan Ruiyuan stayed at Grandma Wang's house.

After confirming what happened next, they were not in a hurry. Several people used the stove to burn a bucket of water, and after washing up, they started chatting. From Tiannan to Dibei, the more people chatted, the more energetic they became.

Young people, there is no night you can't stay up.

About twelve midnight, Chaosu went out with Xinqiu and Xiaoxin. The door closed and closed, making a creaking sound. Red lanterns glowed red outwards and fell on their path. After walking for a while, they saw several monks gathered together.

It's the monks who just went to Mrs. Li's place to eat.

After they saw Chao Su, their nerves instantly tightened, and their eyebrows were guarded against them. The two looked at each other, their eyes staggered, and finally disappeared from each other's field of vision. After confirming that he had a certain distance from this group of monks, Xin Qiu pursed his lips somewhat restrainedly, and said to Chao Su in a low voice:

"Those people don't live long."

Chao Su: ?

Xin Qiu said: "My constitution can see the exact time of his death."

Xin Qiu's awakening physique is death.

[Innate Constitution 1: Death Call. Life is only a momentary thing, and death is also a momentary thing. You can see the exact time of death of the dying person. 】

"So good."

Chao Su was slightly surprised. Xin Qiu's innate physique reminded her of Zhuang Yan for a moment. Zhuang Yan's innate ability is similar to Xin Qiu's, both being able to perceive death. It's just that Zhuang Yan's ability can only sense the moment of his own death, while Xin Qiu's ability is more powerful, he can sense the death of others.

Thinking like this, Zhao Su looked up at Xin Qiu.

Xin Qiu said seriously, word by word, as if she was afraid that she would not believe in herself:

"I mean it."

"They're really dying."

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A group of players are walking in Shuangxi Village wearing monk clothes.

The large khaki robe was floating in the air, a man slapped his mouth and said to a handsome young boy in the lead, "Did you see that girl just now? It's so right. When my eyes look at me, my bones are crisp. How can I be so good-looking. Ah, if all the female ghosts look like her, I will be closed even if I die."

The handsome young boy was the first to tell the village chief that he was a monk and could only eat plain porridge and side dishes.

His name is Ye Ming.

Ye Ming glanced at him with a smile, before he had time to speak. Another monk touched his bald head and said, "In the middle of the night, you can't die. You're not afraid of bad luck."

The monk spat at the player who just spoke, and then asked Ye Ming, "Captain, can you see where the old woman is with your ability?"

Ye Ming's awakened constitution is a human computer.

[Physical talent 1: Human body navigation. Discovering each new group is mathematical in form. When there are ghosts around you, you will perceive its distance and movement speed. 】

This is a good talent among the many scrap talents. Whether it is to avoid ghosts or face ghosts, it is a weapon.

Ye Ming closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes and pointed in the northwest direction:

"My ability tells me that the shroud is in the northwest direction."

"What are you still doing, hurry up." A player said, "The man, the woman, and the dead child just now are probably looking for that shroud."

The group moved towards the northwest. The further they went, the more tortuous the road inside. The villages along the road were reduced, and in the end, only one raised hill after another remained. On these mountains, there are bamboos one after another, and the large bamboo leaves are blown by the wind, making a rustling sound.

Ye Ming and his party walked among them, and occasionally they could feel the horror brought by the messy branches scratching their clothes.

In such a start, they got closer and closer to the northwest, and then they stopped.

It was a sea of ​​red lights and a dead tomb hill.

The foot of the mountain, the middle of the mountain, the top of the mountain, wherever you can see, are all tombstones. Scarlet letters were engraved on the tombstone, thick as blood. What makes people feel weird is that in front of each tombstone, there is a red lantern. The flames of the lanterns danced, pulling the shadow of the bamboo forest long. The bamboo shadow swayed slightly, with a more eerie smell.

The hearts of everyone trembled, and they stood together subconsciously. One of the players looked at Ye Ming. I don't know if it was his delusion, but he always felt that Ye Ming's face was a little weird. However, before he could think about it, the next moment, a faint voice came from behind them:

"What are you doing here?"

Their bodies stiffened, and some of them almost couldn't help but use their innate abilities. But fortunately, they stopped their movements in time. A group of players wearing monk clothes turned their heads slowly and looked behind them.

Behind them, Mrs. Li stood there holding a red lantern and looked at them coldly. The light of the red lantern shone on her face, which made her whole expression dazed. It looked very cold.

"Sister Li, why are you here?" Ye Ming asked as usual, as if he had met an acquaintance on a country road, and greeted Mrs. Li familiarly.

Sister Li didn't speak. She glanced at everyone coldly up and down. After being silent for about three or four minutes, she said coldly, "I'm here to change the lamp oil."

Change the lamp oil?

Come to the cemetery?

For a time, the expressions on everyone's faces became colorful.

Sister Li didn't care about them. She carried the lantern and passed them step by step to the side of a cemetery. When Sister Li passed by the crowd, everyone felt that their scalps were about to explode. Because they clearly saw that Sister Li was walking on tiptoe.

Heel up, five or six centimeters off the ground.

Holy shit!

Everyone felt that the hairs on their arms stood up one by one. However, what made them feel even more horrified was that Sister Li opened the red lantern placed in front of the tomb and took out a skull from it. The skull was greyish-white and looked very old. And the red candle that emits candlelight inside the red lantern stands on this skull.

Look carefully, this red candle is not glued to the skull in any special way, its bottom seems to grow on the skull, firmly embedded in it. There was no expression on Mrs. Li's face. She calmly put the skull and the red candle into the red lantern that she brought. At the same time, she put the red candle that was about to burn out, together with the candlestick, into the red lantern again.

After doing this, she again carried the red lantern and tiptoed towards Shuangxi Village.

These players watched her figure disappear from their field of vision little by little, until they could no longer see it, they were relieved.

A player subconsciously touched his naked brain door and asked Ye Ming, "Are Li and Sister Li a human or a ghost?"

Ye Ming's face has become very ugly. Hearing the player's question, he shook his head and said with great certainty: "She is a human." His talent did not detect the ghost close.

But...

Ye Ming: "Did you just read the name on the tombstone?"

The name on the tombstone?

Other players were slightly taken aback when they heard it, and then they subconsciously looked up at the tombstone. The writing on the tombstone looked like it was newly built, dripping with blood, and it said—

The tomb of Li Pingjun in Shuangxi Village.

"Li Pingjun?" After seeing this name, some players were a little puzzled. But there are still some players who seem to recall something, and the expressions on their faces are extremely exaggerated and frightened:

"Li Pingjun? I remember that the village chief was called Mrs. Li before, and it was Pingjun."

Thinking about it.

At this moment, suddenly, a cry came from behind them. The red lanterns in front of the cemetery, the candles inside began to flicker, either because of the sound of the wind or because of the sound of crying. During the transition of light and shadow, they saw an old man in a white shroud standing in the innermost part of the cemetery, his dark pupils staring at them like this.

"His." Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, they quickly stepped back, and everyone's expressions became serious at this moment. Their eyes were fixed on the old man.

At this moment, there was a sound of "hu--", and a rush of strong wind blew from a distance. Because of this evil wind, the red candles on the entire cemetery were almost blown out. After the high wind, when the candle lights up again, all players can see it.

The old man suddenly appeared beside the cemetery in the penultimate row.

She's approaching!