He must keep this "small body". If he says it out at this time and is taken seriously by Meng Ying, he will dig a hole and bury himself.

Meng Ying spoke out in time, breaking Zheng Hu's embarrassment, "Your only thin body should be kept!" He said, looking at Lu Changsheng, "Your proposal is good, but it's meaningless! Since everyone can escape from Jingshan Town to this place alive, it's God's will!"

Yao Lao breathed a sigh of relief.

Speaking of this, Meng Ying’s meaning is obvious.

Everyone can escape according to their previous plan.

"Sir, that station--" An elite force looked at Meng Ying.

Meng Ying took a look and shook her head and said, "There is something strange in the post station. Let's go around and go back to Qing Mansion!"

As a deacon in a town, Meng Ying had a very good intuition and experience, so he gave the order directly.

Everyone got on the bus and walked on foot.

Lu Changsheng secretly praised Meng Ying's decisiveness in his heart and glanced at Zheng Hu. This person was very hostile to him, so he naturally could not let him go if he had the chance.

No chance? Then create opportunities!

After coming to another world for a while, he had gradually adapted to this world and knew that before he became strong, the danger should be strangled in advance, otherwise it would cause greater trouble to himself.

Everyone walked around Jingnan Post and headed far away.

Shortly after they left, several people appeared in front of Jingnan Post.

The pursuers of the Black Demon Society did not appear, and everyone, including Lu Changsheng, did not know that Jingshan Town now has only the meteor hammer and thunderstorm in the early stage of the Bone Refining Realm. After learning that the ghost sword scholar who was even more powerful than him was killed, he no longer had any idea of ​​chasing and even had to evacuate Jingshan.

The town had the idea that before he could make a decision, something terrifying happened in the town.

Late at night, the ancient Liu family house was brightly lit and the sharp opera gradually spread, like a woman's voice, very gentle and attractive, sometimes with a little male-like magnetic voice. At first, only people nearby heard this sound, but not long after

It spread throughout half of Jingshan Town.

After hearing the news, the Meteor Hammer Thunderstorm went quietly, but after a quarter of an hour, he ran back in a hurry. Without saying a word, he took his subordinates directly out of Jingshan Town and fled in a panic!

It was not just the ancient Liu family house that was unusual. At the same time, there was a huge funnel-shaped pit outside Jingshan Town. The sound of horse hooves came, like beating drums - sometimes mixed with inexplicable sharp sounds, which seemed extremely lively.

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The people who appeared in Jingnanyi were several casual cultivators.

"There is Jingnan Post there! I know this post was already deserted a few years ago!" One man looked at the string of lanterns outside the post with a solemn expression. The red light flashed slightly, making the surrounding scenery look like ghosts, very evil.

"But as long as you don't go inside, there's no problem! I used to pass by here with some merchants, and I looked for a place to rest nearby!"

Another person said: "Why don't you go far and have to rest in such a place?"

The man said, "At the beginning, I just made a mistake, but later I found that nothing happened, so naturally no one was afraid!"

"We'd better leave quickly! I always feel uneasy here!"

"yes!"

"Then let's go!"

When walking late at night, the few people were still very careful. However, at this moment, the first person who spoke suddenly said, "Have you heard the story of Jingnanyi?"

"What story?"

"By the way, Jingnanyi was also famous in the past. At that time, there was a yamen who stayed in the government office for most of his life and made many contributions during this period. Later, when he resigned, he could choose some relatively leisurely positions to take up positions. In this way, he could make some money.

Subsidize household income!”

Another person said: "The government office is doing well! If you have any skills, you can become a laborer in the government office. After working for a long time, you can also make some achievements and benefit future generations! That gang will not work. If you retreat, you may be a mess. If you don't get killed, you will be considered a culprit.

Now!"

The man ignored it and continued, "Later he took office! The position was the post of this Jingnan Post! It took more than ten years of storm, and it was not until he could not do it anymore. Then, with the convenience of hard work and great contributions, he pushed his son up, Dayou general Jingnan Post.

The feeling of inheriting the post office!”

"That's it! The official road station in this small place is not very good, so I usually only take some fixed money. For ordinary people, it is naturally acceptable and will not look down on those who are really capable! If it is the official road station, it will be different! Not to mention the cost of the case, it will be rich, but it will still be better.

If you can expand your connections, you still need to pay the money if you pass by the business! You must know that the great official road is not a small official road. There are many businessmen in the past, and you can get money for a day of money!"

"I'm envious!"

"What happened later? Since I planned to pass on Jingnanyi, how could it become like this?"

"Hehe~ Who knows! When his son became the postmaster, something strange happened! One night, his son was burning fire in the postmaster. Seeing that it was getting dark, he planned to rest in the door! It was the cold winter, if it was not the critical moment,

The merchants didn't run here. They were ready for everything they needed to prepare. Who would still buy goods? Not to mention humans, even those fierce beasts in the mountains and forests were eating and looking for a hibernation! How could anyone come? No one!"

"But just as he was about to close the door, a cold wind suddenly came."

"What's going on? Could something happened?" a man shouted.

"What a cry? It sounds like!"

"What happened? Yes! Something happened! Because outside - it was snowing! It was very snowing! He walked out of the inner room and kept saying: It's strange!"

"Why do you say that? Because the weather was cold at that time, it was not that level yet! He had lived in Jingshan Town for decades, so how could he not know the changes in the sky? However, he just thought it was the impermanence of the sky and didn't think much about it. He just made the fire prosperous! He said to his son: Door

After closing, go back to sleep!”

"His son responded and pushed the door out! Unexpectedly, when he came back, there was an old woman following him! He glanced at the old woman's hair was very long, almost hanging to the ground, with white hair, as white as snow! But no matter how he paid attention, he could not see it.

To the other person's appearance!”

"My son said: When he went out, he saw her standing in front of the door, so he called in! It was a cold day, and it was snowing outside again, so it might not be safe."

"Several people sat together. At this time, the white-haired old woman suddenly spoke, saying that everyone was quite bored, would you like to listen to a story?"

"He didn't want to hear it, but he didn't expect his grandson to speak up in advance. He felt so painful for this grandson, so the old woman nodded and told a story!"

"A story about weirdness!"

"In a small village, an old man who was about to die got a black book from somewhere! She didn't know what it was at that time, but she was curious and took it to her home, wanting to be a plaything for her grandchildren! Until one day, she was intrigued and gave it to her.

My grandson told a story! A story about weirdness!”

"The story is like this: One day a tomb robber dug out a black book from the ground and took it home! That night, he called his family and told a terrible story! As he was telling, his family members were all dead! In his heart, he

Go back to that tomb and bury Black Book with yourself!"

"I didn't expect that the Black Book was not buried with him! Not long after, it appeared in front of an old woman! The old woman brought it back! Then she began to tell stories to her grandson!"

"When it comes to this, the grandson in front of her suddenly lost his breath, and a red thread appeared on her neck for some reason, and then slowly slid down."

"She took a look, stood up her grandson's head, and walked out with the black book in her arms!"

"Half a month later, the village was empty! She walked on the street, and behind the open doors around her, there were broken heads standing on the table!"

"A good story should be shared with others!"

"So, in the following time, she walked towards the distance little by little! Finally - she entered a remote station!"

"Now, she is sitting in a warm room, with five people sitting next to her, listening to her stories!"

"It was a distant post station called - Jingnan Post..."

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"Wait! Shut up! I don't want to hear your weird story at this time!" The people who were traveling with me interrupted their companions in panic.

However, it's too late!

The people's bodies suddenly shook, and then a cold feeling surged into their hearts.

Jingshan Town - It’s snowing!

Very little snow!

Just as described in the story.

Behind them, a figure stood quietly behind them—

Hair - snow-white!

Like snow!

Silent-

A red line appeared on their necks without rest, and then their heads slowly fell to the ground.

Jingnanyi, in a corner, a very dark book suddenly shone with blood. Around them, round things were placed all over the ground. With the faint blood light, you can see those heads that were standing on their feet.

Crazy-

The black book turned a page.

On the blank page, lines of fonts appeared... "The 1000th Story: The protagonist - Mo Guang, Zhao Bing... It was late at night, and the group of people who were fleeing from the town gradually appeared in front of them, which was a prosperous life-"

The font paused, and then the word "Business" was erased and disappeared silently.

It seems that someone holding the writing is considering whether the words are appropriate.

"That was a quiet station! They didn't plan to enter it, because the station looked too quiet! Maybe there was a trick inside!"

"So, they decided to bypass this place! At this time, Mo Guang suddenly said, 'Do you know the story of that station?' This sentence aroused the curiosity of others........."

After a long time, the font on the blank page stopped.

A layer of blood surging.

With a thud, it seemed that some kind of shackle was broken. A shadow slowly emerged in front of the black book - the long hair hanging on the ground - a snow-white patch!

Outside the house, the snow was drifting even harder!
Chapter completed!