Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 677 Ghost Village
It turned out that Gu Zixuan used the method of shrinking the ground to move himself and Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan to a mass grave while they were sleeping!
Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan also woke up, rubbing their eyes, looking around, and said in confusion: "Why are you here? What is this place?"

Ding Ermiao looked around and found a note on the ground. He picked it up and saw that it was left by Gu Zixuan. It said:
"Fellow Daoist Ding, the little god has to go to the underworld to report on his work. Time is tight, so I don't dare to keep you any longer. This is already the border of Shangsi County and the end of my jurisdiction. The little god can only be sent here, so please don't be offended. The future is precious, See you later.”

Damn it, next time we meet, I will tear down your earth temple!

Ding Ermiao cursed in his heart.

It must have been yesterday that he didn't want to sworn sworn brothers with him, so Gu Zixuan felt unhappy and deliberately made fun of himself by moving him to a mass grave.

"What should we do now, Ermiao?" Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan asked.

"Keep walking, go treat those girls, find them partners, write them wedding couplets, go listen to houses..."

"Let's go! I come and go naked without any worries, with smoke and raincoat wrapped in a single line, and with mango shoes and broken bowl, I travel around the world. Haha, I am so happy to return to nature and travel around the mountains and rivers!"

Ji Xiaoxiao cheered and put on her shoulder bag.

……

The three of them left Shangsi County and headed east. The journey was tiring, so there is no need to go into details.

Half a month later, several girls were cured along the way and prepared to rush to southern Fujian.But when Gu Qinglan checked, she found that the zombie fangs were not enough.

In order to find the zombie fangs, Ding Ermiao and the others had no choice but to abandon the car and walk, digging around in the ancient tombs on the mountain.

But now there are too many tomb robbers. Many ancient tombs have been dug up and the zombies have been eliminated.Ding Ermiao and the three of them wandered around for a few days, but still didn't gain much.

In the evening of this day, in the heart of Taimu Mountain on the border between Fujian and Zhejiang, Ding Ermiao and three others were in a situation where they had no access to the village or store.

"It looks like we'll be sleeping in the mountains again tonight."

Ding Ermiao looked around at the melancholy, relaxed and vast mountains, and said with no regrets: "Sister Lan, Xiaoxiao, these days have been really hard for you."

"It's become a daily routine, what does this mean? When I was robbing tombs in the early years, I was once trapped in the tomb for two days and two nights. That was really hard work." Gu Qinglan smiled quietly and said:
"Besides, it's me who has caused trouble for you and Xiaoxiao this time. It's me who should be grateful, and it's me who should feel guilty."

"Hehe... why are you treating each other so respectfully?" Ji Xiaoxiao smiled maliciously and said:
"It's just camping. It's like parting between life and death. It's inseparable. Do you want me to step aside and say a few more words to you?"

Gu Qinglan's face turned red and she opened her mouth: "Xiaoxiao, you damn girl, your mouth is getting more and more naughty..."

Ding Ermiao couldn't say anything, so he smiled and said: "I'm in a hurry, go and take a break."

Three women are a drama, two women... are also half of the drama. If we can't afford to offend, we can afford to hide.After that, Ding Ermiao walked around the woods, walked dozens of steps, found a remote place, and started to discharge the flood.

After draining the water, Ding Ermiao packed up her clothes, stretched out comfortably, and found her way back.

But after just a few steps, I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a villager on the mountain road ahead, carrying a bamboo basket for collecting herbs, walking up the mountain step by step. He was about to reach Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan's side. before.

Ghost?

Ding Ermiao squinted her eyes for a while, smiled slightly, and walked over slowly.

"Uncle, let me ask, are there any villages near here?" Ji Xiaoxiao stopped the villager and asked.

After wandering around in the mountains for a few days, living like a savage, the allure of human fireworks was very great for Ji Xiaoxiao.If you can find a village to stay, it's better than camping in the mountains.

"Climb over the upper beam in front and you will find the village. My family lives there." The villager pointed forward with his hand and said.

Gu Qinglan frowned slightly and said, "That's where we came from. Didn't we see any villages?"

"The mountains are so big. It's normal for a small village to be hidden in a mountain valley." Ding Ermiao walked over with a smile, looked at the villagers and asked, "fellow, we are passing by, we can go to your house." Stay one night?"

The villager looked at Ding Ermiao for a few times, then nodded and said, "Come with me."

Ji Xiaoxiao smiled, finally, tonight, she won't sleep in the wild.

The villagers led the way, leading Ding Ermiao and three others toward the southwest.

Ding Ermiao turned around and winked at Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan, telling them to pay attention.

Gu Qinglan and Ji Xiaoxiao didn't know what was going on, but they couldn't ask questions, so they just followed Ding Ermiao carefully.

"Fellow, what's your surname?" Ding Ermiao followed the guy and asked, looking for something to say.

"My surname is Diao, and my name is Diao Degui." The villager said casually without looking back.

Ding Ermiao snorted and asked, "Who else is at home?"

"There is... a daughter at home." Diao Degui was stunned for a moment and quickened his pace.

The sky was getting dark. Following Diao Degui, Ding Ermiao and the others went around and around, crossing a mountain ridge. Suddenly, their eyes were filled with fog and confusion.

It's just that the mist is a little weird, it's actually slightly yellow, and it has an indescribable smell of decay.

"Look, our village is ahead." Diao Degui pointed with his hand.

Looking in the direction of his finger, sure enough, a small village vaguely appeared in the mist.

Ding Ermiao put up the awning with his hands, took a look and said: "Fellow, why is the fog here yellow? Isn't it miasma?"

"No, that's the yellow smoke from the firewood burned by people in the mountains for cooking..." Diao Degui answered, and walked towards the village with Ding Ermiao and the others.

"What kind of firewood emits yellow smoke?" Ji Xiaoxiao muttered.

Ding Ermiao winked and gently squeezed Ji Xiaoxiao's hand to signal her to stop talking.

As soon as they entered the village, Gu Qinglan and Ji Xiaoxiao felt even more strange.

The fog is thicker and the smell of decay is heavier.

There were actually a lot of people in the village, and there were two or three people milling around in front of every house.But these people all had expressionless faces, and their eyes were very empty and confused.

Moreover..., these people are still wearing the clothes and cloth shoes of the past.Occasionally, I saw people wearing leather shoes, but they were not the current style.

Judging from the style of the clothes, they are all double-breasted jackets and straight trousers, which should be from the Republic of China period.

Those houses are also very old, and there is not a single bungalow in sight. They are all the gable-roofed houses in the movies of the Republic of China, with tile roofs and thatched roofs.Walking in front of those houses, you can see that every house here is equipped with kerosene lamps or candles.

Are there any villages without electricity now?

Ji Xiaoxiao put her arms around Gu Qinglan's neck and whispered, "Sister Lan, it seems we have entered a ghost village."

Gu Qinglan naturally knew something was wrong, so she forced a smile and said, "It's okay, just follow Er Miao."

(End of this chapter)