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Chapter 173 Yin Yang Village (Part 1)

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    We searched for a long time, but couldn't find the path leading to Fengmen Village, so we stopped to see if there were other small villages nearby.

    We looked around and found that there was a rugged winding mountain road behind the woods.  The road was finally a little crowded, because we saw a passerby, an old man wearing a straw hat.

    "Hey, hey, sir!" I yelled for a long while, but the old man didn't hear me and walked straight forward.

    When I chased to the mountain road, I saw that the old man disappeared somewhere.

    I was a little dejected, turned around suddenly, and saw a figure in white clothes appearing behind me, which startled me, and I couldn't help but take a step back.  Taking a closer look, Nima, it turned out to be Ruan Lingxi in a white coat.

    Ruan Lingxi frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

    I breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, why are you wearing white clothes? Don't you usually wear white? Scared to death."

    Ruan Lingxi snorted coldly: "Don't make excuses if you're timid." Saying that, she walked away from me.

    A group of five of us arrived on this winding mountain road.  Wu Dan held the map and looked at it for a while, then shook his head and said, "Could it be that the map has been around for too long and doesn't match the actual route?"

    "Let's rest for a while, maybe there will be passing cars, and it would be good to take a ride at that time." Zhao Yu suggested.

    Although that is what we say, we are not sure if there will be a car passing by.  So the five of us sat on the side of the road and drank some water.  Unexpectedly, before waiting for a long time, a car actually drove over.

    I stood up and took a closer look, Nima, this car is domineering, not an ordinary car, but a hearse.  There was a white flag hanging on the car, and the word "Dian" was written on the front of the car. Driving over under the gradually dimming sky and the hideous background of dead tree branches, it was a bit more ghostly.

    I asked Wu Dan: "Master, can this car be stopped"

    Wu Dan said: "There is no taboo, let's go. If you point us to walk, I don't know when we will arrive."

    So I ran to the middle of the road, waved and shouted: "Master, stop the car!"

    The hearse came to a slow stop.  I went up, and when the car door opened, I saw a middle-aged man sitting in the driver's seat, looking at us coldly.

    "Master, where is your car going?" I asked with a smile, trying to ignore the guy's cold expression.  Take a ride if you're on the road.

    "Go where the dead are going." The driver said coldly.

    I shivered, and then I looked at the back seat of the hearse.  The hearse was remodeled from a van, and only the two seats in the front row were reserved, while the rear row was a carriage, and a dead body was lying in the carriage. Although the body was covered with a white cloth, the face was exposed.  I saw that the corpse was a young girl, with fair eyebrows and long hair, but now she was dead, her face was pale.

    Wu Dan smiled and said, "Then please take us for a while. I remember that Fengmen Village should go up along this road."

    The driver said coldly: "Come on."

    There was no place in the front seat of the car, only Wu Dan went to sit in the co-pilot, and the four of us had to squeeze casually with the corpse.

    After a few of us got into the car, we were careful not to touch the corpse.  But after the car started, due to the bumpy mountain road, the dead body also bumped suddenly, and its arm hit my ankle, and I shivered suddenly, it was so cold.

    Ruan Lingxi seemed to grab my arm in fear.  No one spoke in the car, and there was an oppressive silence.

    I frowned, and in order to alleviate the weird atmosphere, I asked, "Master driver, is this corpse someone from your village?"

    The driver said coldly, "It's my daughter."

    After hearing this, I shivered suddenly.  This sentence made me completely lose the desire to continue chatting.

    The driver said that there was no way to send us to Fengmen Village, and he wanted to go home.  But his family's small village is not far from Fengmen Village.  A few of us discussed it, thinking that it would be better to go to this uncle's village to rest for a while, and then go to Fengmen Village the next day.

    So we followed the uncle to the village where he lived.  I didn't expect that there were not too few people in this village, but what surprised me was that the popularity of this village was not strong.  I looked at it for a long time, and I always felt that some people had a ghostly look on their faces, but they were not completely ghosts, so I couldn't help being a little surprised.  But at this time, the sky light gradually pulled away, and the shadows of these weird villagers could not be seen.

    At this time, Aunt Guo, who runs a farmhouse, received us.  So the five of us stayed at her house.

    We put down our luggage, and Aunt Guo went to prepare meals.  I went out with Ruan Lingxi, planning to explore the way.

    We just strolled out like this, a wide water in the village?I like small animals very much. I have dogs in my hometown. Most dogs like me very much. I have never seen such a personality. The little ones still bite me.  "

    Wu Dan laughed: "If you look like a bun, don't blame the dog for following you."

    I was about to refute, when Aunt Guo suddenly said: "Girl, young man, young people have always died in our village since last year. Later, a Feng Shui master said, let us not wear white clothes in the village, saying yes  It provokes evil spirits. People in this village don't like people wearing white clothes, so the girl should change into one."

    Ruan Lingxi looked down at her clothes, curled her lips: "Okay, strange custom."

    Duan Yunyao was staring at that side at this time, and shouted: "I'm hungry, I'm starting, uncles and sisters, feel free."

    As he spoke, he picked up a bowl of noodles and ate a few mouthfuls.

    "Delicious! Is this the stewed noodles made by Auntie herself?" Duan Yunyao asked Aunt Guo while eating.

    Aunt Guo turned around to look at him, smiled suddenly, and said, "It's delicious. This is a local snack of ours. It's called chaiguo hand-rolled stewed noodles. It was sent by the funeral in front."

    After saying this, Duan Yunyao spat out a mouthful of noodles, and suddenly lost his appetite.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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