Female Protagonist is a Blackened Villainess

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"Reassured, cassava is a variety of varieties, this type is wild and long, will not be toxic. (The best experience of reading novels is in []] I often eat when I was a child, if poisonous, I have already died." Wu Xiaojing said , began to pack up their own packages.

Survival in the wild, as long as there is a fire and a knife, how can she not die, this survival skill is from the elementary school, to deep into the bone marrow, can not be forgotten. Of course, if it is a real virgin forest, it is really challenging.

Still not cool, Wu Xiaojing twisted one of them and exposed the white flesh of white smoke, peeled open, and blew a few mouthfuls. After confirming that it was not so hot, he tasted a small mouth.

"It's a bit hot, you wait." Wu Xiaojing said that each of them was given one of them, of which Han Xueling was the biggest.

The fat man can't wait, no matter the heat, directly peeling off and taking a sip, then talking about hot eating, just for a while, it is finished, still unfinished.

Wu Xiaojing also started to work. Yan Liqi also learned that she began to peel off. Han Xueling hesitated for a while and began to learn to make them, but she was clumsy and messed up.

Wu Xiaojing quickly took over and handed her over to her and said, "If you don't give up, eat it fast. I screwed off the section I ate, absolutely not dirty."

"Thank you." Han Xueling took over, his cheeks floating red, some embarrassed. Wu Xiaojing blinked at Li Er and saw that she was far away, and she did not touch the cassava she had given her.

"What, don't you eat?"

Li Er shook his head, and some feared: "You eat, I used to eat cassava, poisoned, with shadows, and now I don't dare to eat."

"Reassured, not poisonous, we all ate." Wu Xiaojing gave a comfort. It is indeed not poisonous, otherwise she does not dare to eat.

"No, I can still move around, you can eat." Li Er still dare not eat, "You have to eat quickly, we will soon enter the village."

The chunks of cassava did give you strength, and the stomach filled up with a half full, and then it began to thirst. Of course, eating more cassava will be thirsty. Wu Xiaojing explained this and started looking for water.

The water is of course creek, you can drink, but it is better to not drink too much. It will be safer if you cook it.

After eating and drinking, a few people left a row of words on the big stone on the side of the road, and then made a conspicuous mark before they began to walk to the village.

The road in the mountains is not easy to walk. Everyone bumps into it and it takes a lot of effort to find a path.

There are weeds on the trails, shrubs are tall, and some people's thighs are generally tall. Wu Xiaojing looked around and felt a little suspicious. This trail seemed like a long time and no one left, so the grass would be so lush.

She looked around again, surrounded by steep rocks, unless the original road returned, or she could only take a trail. At a commanding height, she can clearly see the layout of the entire village. The village houses are strangely built and built against the feng shui.

Although Wu Xiaojing did not learn feng shui, she also understands that the average house is sitting north to the north or south to the north, but these houses are very strange, disorderly and very strange.

This layout is even more incredible in remote mountain villages. The casting pattern of the south-facing houses has already formed a history of thousands of years in China, and it has not been so much until now.

"Hey, look." Han Xueling suddenly jumped a few steps, and picked up a mineral water bottle. "It's a mineral water bottle... You see, there are bags there." With that, he pointed to the front.

Li Liqi walked over and picked up the parcel and muttered to himself: "It seems like other people are here too... they should also find this village."

"Let's go," the fat man hurriedly urged. "Since all of them have come here, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and catch up, maybe you can catch up with them."

"Wait a minute, there is a big stone here, it seems like writing this..." Han Xueling suddenly got into the grass.

Wu Xiaojing followed the past and chopped the grass with a saber, revealing a huge stone. The stone was irregular, with a few red knees written on it - Guicun.

"Guicun, the village is called Guicun, is the meaning of wealthy?" Han Xueling whispered softly.

"Let's go, see what's so much? I am starving to death." Li Er complained that the fat man would go forward.

"I told you to eat early, you don't eat, now you should be." The fat man screamed, but he had no choice but to follow.

Wu Xiaojing saw it and quickly followed the past. Around the village are rows of dead wood, no leaves, five strange, they are also seeing the farmland, but the field is not the grain, but the lush water grass, obviously has been abandoned for a long time.

The houses in the village are very worn, almost all of which are made of a mixture of earth and stone compounds. Sometimes they are seen from time to time mixed with mud by mud, which is even more dilapidated.

There are weeds outside the house, and the spider webs in the house are everywhere. It doesn't look like people live, like a desert village.

"There is no one living here? The house is broken like this, and there are no personal shadows. It is impossible to live in a place where people live." The fat man came out from a house that was almost collapsed.

Han Xueling said: "Should someone live, maybe not here, we look for one and the other, we saw the lights last night."

"What is that?" Suddenly, Li Liqi screamed. The scream couldn't help but start the crowd, and quickly looked in the direction of her pointing, only to see the backyard of the house, there was a dead wood, a branch of dead wood, hanging a person.

The figure was dressed in white and looked strange. He even looked at the lips and looked straight to them.

Wu Xiaojing’s face was all white, and Han Xueling also screamed and plunged into Wu’s arms, shivering and shivering.

"Why are you scared, isn't it a piece of clothing?" The fat man was screamed by their voices. He looked around and saw that it was just a piece of clothing.

"Clothes?" Wu Xiaojing glanced, carefully looked at it, it was really a white skirt... But what she just saw was clearly a person.

"It turned out to be a piece of clothing, which made me startle." Han Xueling quickly left her arms and actually caught up with the fat man. Obviously she wanted to know what to expect.

Wu Xiaojing wants to keep up with them, but she can't move her footsteps. How can she not forget the scene, she is obviously a person, she can see clearly.

"Come back, Xue Ling." Yan Liqi shouted.

"Nothing, I just went and see." Han Xueling replied, and the man had already followed the fat man.

Wu Xiaojing looked at Li Qiqi and saw her pale face. She wanted to follow the past, but she recovered her footsteps.

Wu Xiaojing hesitated and asked: "Manager Xiao, are you okay?"

"Fortunately." Li Liqi squinted at Wu Xiaojing, and it was extremely ugly to see her face. Obviously she saw the thing with her, and said: "Wu Xiaojing, have you just seen something?"

Wu Xiaojing did not answer, she took a serious look at the white skirt fluttering in the wind, looking at her with her eyesight, it seems that I can see the faint blood on the clothes.

Although Wu Jingjing did not answer, Li Liqi also understood that she must have seen the thing, or she would not dare to go in. Two of the five people saw that it was obviously not an illusion. Although she did not believe in ghosts and gods, she also avoided ghosts and gods.

"Wu Xiaojing, let's go out, and there is no blackness in the sky. We will go back and leave the village." Li Liqi suggested.

"Okay." Wu Xiaojing glanced at her and thought that she would not agree. "Let's call them over."

Although Wu Xiaojing did not have much expression on her face, she was still in a deep state of fear. The experience of last night was once again in her heart. If this is a deserted village, then the lights of last night, is that not an illusion? Is it the illusion to bring them here?

And this place is not only a deserted village, but also a **. People in the village may have died long ago or have migrated for some reason.

"Help! Help!"

"Come on, come on to save people, someone fell into the well..."

- Suddenly there was a burst of help in the distance.

Wu Xiaojing had a slight meal and glanced at Li Liqi. She only saw what she was listening to, and then she looked stunned and said, "It may be that someone has an accident. Let's take a look at the past."

Wu Xiaojing thought so too. They could not only enter the village, but also a group of people led by Wang Yejun.

They were not far away, they went around the house and went to the destination. From a distance, they saw a petite woman crying and crying. Seeing them coming over, crying is more joyful.

"What happened?" Li Liqi rushed to ask in the past.

"It’s gone out of the well, it’s falling out of the well...” the woman cried.

Wu Xiaojing looked straight into the well and saw that the well was empty. It was a dry well. The dry well was very deep. If someone fell in, it would probably not be alive.

"Is the following people okay?" Wu Xiaojing screamed, but only a burst of echoes came into her mind. She only felt her head screaming, and there was a voice she had just heard everywhere. Any sounds.

She stared at her and found the blood on the edge of the well. It seems that the person was just scratched when he fell. She thought about it and reached out and touched it to see if it was fresh, so as to determine whether it was just scratched.

At this time, she felt her waist was hugged, and then wanted to pull her away, she looked back, where is the shadow of someone? The heart is not a cold, just thinking about breaking away from this invisible hand.

She struggled hard, but who knows that the power behind is very big, she can't support it, her body is like a broken kite, "ah", she fell to the ground, the snoring of her ear disappeared, replaced by Endless concerns.

"Wu Xiaojing, are you crazy?"

"Wu Yujing, you wake up, wake up..."

"What happened to his mother, why did it become like this?"

"Damn, it’s going to rain, and everyone is hurrying to find a place to hide from the rain."

"Sister, sister, how are you? Is there anything? Don't scare me!" The ear is full of concern, the warmest of which belongs to the sweet voice. It’s a pity that the voice is crying.

Wu Xiaojing wants to open her eyes, but the eyelids are too heavy, but for a while, she is deeply faint.