At The Beginning, Caishikou Beheaded, I Chose To Be Reborn

Just like an old movie, the color of the entire county has become dimmed.

This kind of gloom has nothing to do with the night, but the wisps of blue and black breath, which permeates the entire county.

Ye Yuan didn't know what the wisps of breath meant, but instinctively felt a little uncomfortable.

Cold, uneasy, and the feeling of being watched in the dark.

"It's not like I didn't see the immortal, so I met the ghost first, right?"

Ye Yuan murmured in his heart.

Since there are immortals in this world, ghosts are also indispensable.

Just like immortals, ghosts are not something ordinary people can encounter casually.

Could it be that he was so lucky that he just planned to find a place to settle down, and he went to hell?

"There is something wrong in the city. I plan to ask the village elders to find out what happened."

Zhuang Mochen had an idea, he patted Zhuang Yan's head lightly, then looked at Youfu and said.

"Let's take Young Master and Mr. Ye to the old house to rest. I will go to the old man alone to ask about the situation, and then I will return."

Where is Zhuang Yan willing to leave? He hugged Zhuang Mochen's waist and said.

"Father, I'm not going anywhere, I want to follow you."

He was instinctively uneasy, and he felt safe only by staying with his father.

"Master, how can I let you walk alone? The city looks a bit weird, in case there is something evil..."

Blessed is also a little uneasy. As a servant, the master's safety must be the top priority, and he is unwilling to leave.

"You talk nonsense, you don't talk, you're so powerful, how can there be so many evil spirits? How can you be so easy for us to encounter?"

Zhuang Mochen said with a sneer.

"I think there may be some people pretending to be gods and tricks to deceive the ignorance of my villagers."

He noticed the paper figurines, yellow paper talismans, and traces of burning incense piled up on the side of the road, and remembered the past.

He had seen such things before.

To be able to achieve the fourth rank official position of advising a doctor, he is of course not airborne, but step by step from the grassroots.

The people are superstitious, and many magic sticks pretend to be gods and ghosts, causing the people to be uneasy and then fraudulently stealing money.

This kind of thing happened repeatedly, he had seen it not once or twice.

He has never encountered a fairy, god, ghost, or ghost in his life, and he has always been dubious about the existence of such things.

When encountering such incidents, his first reaction must be man-made disasters.

He himself had worries in his heart, but he didn't have much panic. It didn't matter whether he had people with him or not, he just glanced at Ye Yuan, but hesitated.

He arranged this way because he was actually afraid of Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan has reservations about Zhuang Mochen's judgment.

Although his eyes could not be called "magic eyes", they still had some strangeness. The strangeness in Xiaoning County was probably not as simple as Zhuang Mochen thought.

But he didn't dare to be completely sure. He didn't know much about the gods and ghosts, so he didn't refute, but said.

"The child is still young, so he refuses to leave his father easily. The servant is loyal, so naturally there is no reason for him to leave his master...Mr. Zhuang, don't worry about it. Just take them to see the village elders. I don't think Xiaoning County is very big. Mr. Zhuang Where is the house, as long as you give me a little guidance, I believe I can find it myself."

Ye Yuan said with a smile.

"I'll just go to the old house and wait. I'm such a big person, what else can go wrong?"

Ye Yuan knew of Zhuang Mochen's kindness. Although he was indeed a little uneasy, Zhuang Mochen showed no fear at all. Could it be that he had the nerve to show cowardice?

Presumably as long as he closes the door tightly and does not go out like the common people, there will be no problem.

"Mr. Ye's words are right. People in the world are so ignorant that they are afraid of ghost domain tricks like this, but those of us who have read the book should know that even if there is a real evil spirit, it is not easy to encounter it. In a situation like this, man-made disasters The possibility is higher...Since Mr. Ye is not afraid, let's go to the old house to rest first. My old house is easy to find. Go straight along the road and see a well, then turn right, and you will see a The house, there is an old locust tree in the house, the old house has been abandoned for some years, and only the neighbors occasionally clean it, so it is not locked, Mr. Ye, even if you enter, at most an hour, I will definitely meet you."

Zhuang Mochen said.

Ye Yuan had already spoken his words, so of course he would not go back on his word, and immediately walked towards the old house as Zhuang Mochen said.

It's just that the further you go, the more frightened you become.

"Why is the fog so thick?"

When I first entered the city, there was no fog, but the atmosphere was a bit weird.

But now the deeper you go, the more gray mist fills the air. If it's an ordinary person, they might have lost their way by now.

That is Ye Yuan, relying on his eyes to see a few differences, walked straight into the center of the thick fog.

It's just that I feel a little apprehensive and regretful.

"No wonder the people don't go out at night. With this strange fog, who would dare to go out? No, I have to go to Mr. Zhuang's house to hide."

If he thought there were five or six points of possibility of evil beings here before, it has soared to eight or nine points now.

After walking for a while, he finally saw a house. The fog here seemed to be extremely thick, and even with his eyesight, he could only see the outline of the old locust tree in the courtyard.

When people are nervous, a house can bring a sense of security, Ye Yuan is like this at the moment, without thinking too much, he just pushed the door and walked in.

As I said, the old house has been abandoned for some time, so it looks a bit desolate and chaotic inside, but there is no picture of weeds covering the entire yard, which shows that people do come here occasionally to do some simple cleaning.

This is normal. No matter how bad Zhuang Mochen is, he is still a fourth rank official. For Xiaoning County, he can be regarded as an iconic figure.

"Mom, why do I feel that this strange mist came out of this yard?"

Ye Yuan entered the yard, before he could take a closer look, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

His eyes fixed on the old locust tree.

It is indeed a very big old tree, and I am afraid that four or five people have to surround it to hug it.

But the point is not the age of the old tree, but that the tree looks extremely strange, the bark of the ravines merged into faces, at this moment, they were angry, smiling, happy, or sad, staring at Ye Yuan neatly. intruder.

And the jet-black leaves and branches kept shaking, and wisps of gray mist emanated from the shaking, spreading towards the outside world...

"What the hell am I..."

Ye Yuan felt like crying at this moment.

What kind of luck is this?

As soon as he crossed over, he was beheaded.

I wanted to hide in the dealer's old house, but found out that the old house turned out to be the haunt of evil spirits!

No wonder the further you go here, the thicker the fog...

What is this thing?

Millennium Dryad?

He took a step forward and was about to flee, but with a "bang", the courtyard door was slammed shut.

Every face that emerged from the old tree showed a look of ridicule.

It was like saying the same sentence silently.

"You still want to go?"

...

At this moment, Zhuang Mochen had arrived at the home of a familiar villager.

The old man was unwilling to open the door, but after he revealed his identity, he finally opened the door and welcomed him in.

"Oh, Master Zhuang, why did you come back at this time, you don't know, there is a disaster in Xiaoning County, and the root of the disaster is your old house..."

The old man's face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd, as if he wanted to pour out a stomach full of bitter water.

"Mr. Zhao, please speak slowly."

Zhuang Mochen quickly relieved, but suddenly paused, his eyes froze.

"What did you just say? My old house? What happened to my old house?"