Chen Jiangtao walked out of the house, holding a steaming sweet potato in his hand, and took a bite: "Pure natural sweet potato, should you give me one?"

"Hmph!" Zhang Pengyuan glanced at Chen Jiangtao disdainfully, and Pan Yanyan, who was beside him, swallowed her saliva. When Zhang Pengyuan and others came, they were all thinking about how to ward off evil spirits and pretend to be a ghost to scare Chen Jiangtao. They didn't bring anything to eat, and now they were hungry and scared.

"You dare to eat this evil village, and you will be poisoned." Zhang Pengyuan said to Chen Jiangtao in anger: "It's time to take photos."

"Okay." Chen Jiangtao walked towards the glutinous rice field.

Zhang Pengyuan followed behind, held his cell phone in his hand, and later recorded a photo of Chen Jiangtao being frightened and was stunned. He went back and posted it online to humiliate him.

The night in the village was particularly quiet, and the whimpering sounds sounded from time to time, which scared Zhang Pengyuan and Pan Yanyan to tremble.

Turning a few street corners, Zhang Pengyuan found that Chen Jiangtao was no longer in front of him.

Hey, what happened? I walked around a few times and didn't go to the gravel yard. Instead, I saw a car parked not far away. They actually turned back to the room they chose.

"Brother Pengyuan, we seem to be back..." Pan Yanyan said in a trembling voice.

Zhang Pengyuan broke out in cold sweat.

"Bang!"

A voice suddenly sounded, and Zhang Pengyuan instinctively covered his eyes with his hands and looked out through his fingers.

Pan Yanyan hid directly behind Zhang Pengyuan.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's probably the wind blowing things down..." Zhang Pengyuan cheered himself up.

The hand covering his eyes was just put down, oh! oh! oh! oh! A few more sounds in succession, which completely scared Zhang Pengyuan.

Zhang Pengyuan pushed Pan Yanyan away, who was holding his hand, and shouted: "Oh my God, there is a ghost!"

He rolled and crawled into the car and sat in the driver's seat. Before he could breathe, he heard the sound of "bang!bang!bang!" slap the window outside the car window.

When I turned my head and saw a face with disheveled hair outside the car window, I could no longer care about anything else.

Zhang Pengyuan quickly started the car, screamed, rushed out with a kick of oil, and rushed all the way back to school.

Chen Jiangtao went to the stone pillar to take a photo and found that Zhang Pengyuan and Pan Yanyan did not follow him, and they didn't care. He had already met them anyway.

Then he heard Zhang Pengyuan's scream, Chen Jiangtao was suspicious: What the hell is that guy doing?

He walked towards the direction where the screams came. As soon as he got closer, he heard the roar of the car, and then he saw Pan Yanyan lying on the outside of Zhang Pengyuan's car with disheveled hair and taking pictures of the window.

The car door did not open, but accelerated violently and rushed out directly, immediately leading Pan Yanyan who was leaning against the car to the ground.

Chen Jiangtao quickly ran over and shouted, when the car didn't hear it at all, he drove out of the village at a very fast speed and disappeared into the night.

He helped Pan Yanyan up on the ground and found that she had fainted.

After checking, fortunately, there was a scratch on his arm. At this point, I could only carry Pan Yanyan into the house next to me. There were three tents in the yard of the old house, and a bonfire was burning in the middle.

Chen Jiangtao put Pan Yanyan in a tent. Although the girl was dizzy, she still screamed from time to time, obviously because she was overly frightened.

"It seems that Zhang Pengyuan left with fear." Looking at the peach wood sword and bell scattered beside the fire, Chen Jiangtao could only smile helplessly.

"Bang!"

Suddenly a sound came out, and Chen Jiangtao's heart moved. Could it be that there was something evil in the village? He stood up and leaned towards the place where the sound came.

"Bang!Bang!..."

After a few more sounds, Chen Jiangtao walked over lightly and saw something shaking on the ground. When he looked closely, it was an iron basin, and there was a black shadow the size of a palm next to the iron basin.

Chen Jiangtao turned on the flashlight and shone it. It turned out that a black cat was curled up there, with a pair of cat eyes glowing green, which seemed a bit cunning under the flashlight.

The cat grinned at Chen Jiangtao, turned around quickly, jumped onto the wall and ran away.

It is not surprising that a cat suddenly appeared in the deserted village. Somewhat abnormal is that the black cat obviously deliberately shaking the iron basin and making a sound, which is a bit unusual.

Chen Jiangtao took light steps and followed the black cat tightly. He soon came to an old house that looked very dilapidated. Chen Jiangtao had seen this house before.

Most of the whole house collapsed, covered with various dense plants, making it the most thoroughly deserted room in the village.

Is the black cat's nest here?

"Cough cough..." At this moment, a few very light coughs suddenly sounded.

Chen Jiangtao was shocked: Is there still people living in the village?

Touching a wooden stick from the ground and holding it in his hand, Chen Jiangtao approached the room, held his breath, and put his steps very lightly.

As soon as I arrived outside the house, I heard an old voice coming from inside. The voice was extremely weak and it was very difficult to say: "Who?"

The almost decayed wooden door immediately opened.

Although Chen Jiangtao did not believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods, after learning Feng Shui, he understood that everything was just a natural use of the world, but he was also a little scared at this time.

I went to the wooden door with a tough bullet and saw that the old house was very dark and there was no light.

I plucked up the courage to enter the house and stepped on something soft under my feet.

"Meow!" A scream scared Chen Jiangtao. It was the black cat. He was so shocked that he took two steps.

When I looked up again, I saw a large wooden bed in front of me, sitting on it, an old man who looked haggard, looked like he was in his eighties or nineties, his face was full of wrinkles, and he showed a sickly pale white. The old man's eyes were closed and his eyes were deep, and he looked like a blind man.

"Old...Old man, you..."

Before Chen Jiangtao could finish his words, the old man coughed a few more times, and then said weakly: "You want to ask who I am? Why are you here? Is it right?"

"Well...yes, I heard that all the people here have moved away long ago." Chen Jiangtao responded to the old man in confusion.

"Hey, everyone who can leave has left. Only the disabled and unlucky households like me who are left behind are left. No one cares. I am afraid no one knows that I am still alive here now." The old man sighed and said, with endless sadness in his words.

This old man was really pitiful. Chen Jiangtao couldn't bear it and kindly advised him: "Old man, you should leave tomorrow too. There is a problem with the feng shui of this village and it is not suitable for people to be with."

"Yes, someone has arranged the Peach Blossom here." The old man sighed slowly: "Hey, what are you doing here?"

Chen Jiangtao couldn't help but be stunned and asked in surprise: "Old man, do you know the peach blossom evil?"

Only Feng Shui masters can see the peach blossom evil in the village. How could this old man know?

Hearing Chen Jiangtao's question, the old man was a little stunned and asked back: "Oh? You can also see that the one who wants the village cloth is Peach Blossom Evil. So, you are a Feng Shui master."

"Yes. I know some Feng Shui, and I can be regarded as a Feng Shui master who understands the superficiality. Old man, are you also Feng Shui masters?" Chen Jiangtao answered affirmatively. I don't know why, when the old man mentioned the three words Feng Shui master, his whole demeanor suddenly changed and he was very imposing.

"I, ahem, I'm half a Fengshui master of the sect..."
Chapter completed!