No matter how I called Brother Fengyu, I couldn't wake up. I felt chill in my heart, but my face became more calm.

I glanced at the back of his neck, turned around and got out of bed, walked to my travel bag, searched through, and finally found the underworld weapon that silver had chosen for me to bring out of the ancient tomb.

Although I have more than one such an underworld weapon, I have only brought two of them in total. One of them was for Brother Fengyu, but I haven't had time to give them to him yet.

Although I knew that Brother Fengyu and I must have taken the underworld weapon to the tomb together, I still felt that the silver choice was more safe.

Yinzi once said that in addition to being buried with the underworld, it can also intimidate ordinary evil objects. This guy brought out from the ancient tomb should not be that time, right?

After returning the travel bag to its original state, I returned to the bed with my underworld weapon in one hand and my mobile phone in the other. I stared at Brother Fengyu's sleeping face for a while before I put the underworld weapon on the back of his neck.

After a long time—

There was no movement around, and I felt a little disappointed.

Retract the underworld weapon. This is a short sword.

When I pulled out the sword, I was a little hesitant. Is it effective to see blood? Didn’t the ancients like to sacrifice swords or something?

There was no hope at all, but the light on the phone flashed and shone on the back of Brother Fengyu's neck - I was surprised to find that the mark was missing!

The surprise came too quickly and I couldn't react for a while.

When I slowly came back to my senses, I realized that the cold air around me had also faded.

There is no danger, and after being frightened, there are waves of irresistible sleepiness...

·

It was erected early in the morning and there was a dizzy turn.

With difficulty, I lifted my eyelids that were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and I saw Brother Fengyu saying something anxiously?

My ears were deaf for a moment, and my eyes were blurred because of the strong sleepiness. I yawned and waited for the sleepiness to fade away before I could hear what he was saying.

"Ziyi, how are you doing? Is it okay? You scared me to death!" After I opened my eyes, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "What's going on? Why are you doing with blood on your hands? What are you doing?"

Following his words, I looked down and found that as expected, the hands holding the underworld were covered with brown-red lumps after the blood dried up, and a layer of shell was formed, making a strange feeling.

I was stunned and let go of my hand and raised it.

I was not injured, it was not my blood.

Thinking of this, I looked up at Brother Fengyu, probably the mark on the back of his neck. Thinking of this, I smelled a rotten smell.

Frowning and looking at my blood-stained hands, I was very sure that the stench was emitted from the dried blood. Although it was not strong, it was also unavoidable.

My dull sense of smell finally returned to normal. I smelled the stench and immediately jumped out of bed and rushed out before I could put on my shoes.

The water used in the village is all mountain springs that are collected from the mountains by water pipes. They are sweet and delicious, but there are not enough tools. The springs flow out of the water pipes and cannot be filtered. Sometimes the animals in the mountains mix the water, and the water when they reach the people's homes is full of mud and sand. The water pipes are often blocked, and the water flows all the time and cannot be closed. Fortunately, there is no shortage of water on the mountain.

Put your hand to the outlet and clean it repeatedly, without letting go of the nail gap.

A figure came down, and after a while, the person came, he asked carefully: "Ziyi, what happened last night...?"

"Last night..." I looked up and rubbed the water on my hand on my clothes. "Brother Fengyu, I didn't give you a gun before, so I should take it with you at any time. I'll use it for self-defense. That gun is worth the money."

“What the hell happened last night?”

"Don't ask first, let's go find Kongwen and let's explain it clearly at that time." For such a matter, I can only find a professional person. If Jinzi is not there, I have to ask Ling Kongwen.

"Okay, then will we go now?"

"Yeah, go right away." It's impossible to delay.

After discussion, we immediately wash up.

When I left, I planned to say something to the old lady, the owner of the house. After searching for a while, I couldn't find anyone, so I had to give up.

·

Walking on the dirt road in the village, looking at the surrounding mountains, and thinking hard about the Feng Shui knowledge that silver once told me.

In fact, Yinzi once gave me a few books for me to read by myself, but at that time, I was particularly repulsive about what Yinzi said and never read it.

Later, the silver disappeared and turned a few pages. Because Liancheng said that he was relaxing and traveling, he didn't take it with him at all.

Finally, thirteen minutes later, I saw a small courtyard. I saw three people walking outside the courtyard gate from afar. When I walked in, I saw that they were Kong Wen and the Tang brothers?

"What are you doing outside?"

I walked over and patted Kong Wen on the shoulder, but he was so scared that he shivered and hit the fence behind him. He looked back and saw that his eyes were pale face.

Shocked by his unpopular face, I frowned and asked, "Why are you outside? Are you scared like this?"

"Master, Master..." He spoke tremblingly and quickly grabbed my hand excitedly, "Master, this village is not clean! Do you know? I saw a ghost last night!"

Speaking of ghosts, I thought of the blood-red mark on Brother Fengyu’s neck. I looked back at Brother Fengyu, and patted Kongwen’s shoulder to comfort him: “Don’t worry, let’s talk about what’s going on first.”

When he mentioned last night, he shook even harder.

"That's right. Last night, my brothers Tang Youqi and I just lay down..."

·

At night, the moonlight was clearly blocked by the surrounding mountains, but a layer of silver waves fell on the ground.

Kong Wen looked at the "moonlight" on the ground, then looked up at the moon completely blocked in the sky, and suddenly felt confused.

The moonlight on the ground is definitely not the stars? When can the stars be so bright?

"Lingkongyin, can you sleep?"

Before he could think about the little something wrong had just been discovered, he was interrupted by Tang Youqi's impatient voice. He had to throw his doubts aside and close the door and go back to the room.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Tang Youqi holding Tang Yu who was yawning and looking at him coldly, "Lingkongyin, can you not be so selfish? There are children here. When children grow up, you can not sleep. Can children not sleep?"

Knowing that Tang Youqi is a brother-in-law, although he doesn't want to argue with the unreasonable brother-in-law, he still feels a little uncomfortable and can't help but retort: ​​"Just sleep, just leave my position, I didn't let you wait for me to sleep together."

"Xiaoyu can't sleep without turning off the lights." Tang Youqi calmed down his anger a little, hugged Tang Yu and squeezed in, freeing up a place for Kong Wen, "Child, take care of him, you are an adult."

"Yes." Kong Wen nodded perfunctorily, and the anger between the two was coming and going quickly.

After turning off the light, Kong Wen closed his eyes with his back to the two brothers, and just closed his eyes and suddenly opened them.

The silver light fell into the room through the crack in the door, illuminating most of the dark space in the room. As the silver light brought in, the coldness was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, the more I looked, the more I saw it, the more I looked, the worse it was.

All sides are surrounded by dangerous mountains and peaks, as if living in the White Bone Village at the bottom of the mouth-collapsed bottle. How come the bright moonlight comes from?

Thinking of the end, he had goose bumps on his body, and he didn't dare to turn around and pressed his elbow against Tang Youqi behind him: "Hey, hey! Brother, wake up! Something is wrong! Wake up quickly! Brother, don't sleep anymore! If you sleep again, you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

"Noisy... Why not make people sleep..." Tang Youqi opened a gap in his eyes with difficulty and closed it quickly, "Is there something wrong with sleeping."

"Sleep a yarn! I'm not kidding! Tang Youqi's mother wakes up!" Ling Kong Wen Ye was so angry that he let go and yelled, "Do you have money? Wake up quickly! Sleep! Pig!"

Tang Youqi was so excited that he sat up, stared at Kong Wen angrily, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "You fucking a fucking noise about your ancestors, Xiaoyu still has to sleep! Can't you tell me the big thing tomorrow?"

"It's really something." Ling Kongwen glanced at the boy inside, and lowered his voice, "Can you listen carefully to me?"

"Then tell me now, I'll listen." He was woken up in the middle of the night, but he was more upset than getting up. He didn't believe that Lingkongyin could even speak a flower.
Chapter completed!