Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

No wonder the old saying that since I came out, I can’t find a place to go back.

It turns out that there is something entrenched there.

And it seems...

Before the red moon, that thing already existed.

Above the small village, black air enveloped.

Has reached the ability to almost obscure reality.

Lingnan Province...

Zuo Chenfa glanced at it.

It happened to be in the fringe area of ​​this expansion of jurisdiction.

Surrounded by mountains.

This is a village built deep in the mountain village.

Since ancient times, the mountains and forests have been lush, and there have been many ghosts and legends.

This is not nonsense.

Just like the northern border before land reclamation.

There is barren people and lush trees all year round,

So the strange talk was especially popular before the red moon.

By the time some mountain spirits and wild monsters there, Li ghosts are even more raging.

Ye Xiuyu and the two finished worshipping the clay sculpture.

Wang Hui took her arm and laughed softly:

"Let's go, let's try Acacia tea from Sansheng Tea House."

However, Ye Xiuyu lacked interest.

Although I came to the Tianjun Temple and worshiped the gods.

But it seems...nothing magical happened.

Thinking of the nightmare at night.

She trembled a little.

Involuntarily touched his neck.

The red line did not know when it had disappeared.

But Ye Xiuyu knew that it was not really gone.

Once that dream is still dreaming.

Sooner or later the red line will get deeper and deeper!

Even, to the end.

Really, he was cut off his head.

"Take two or two incense ash, flush with water and drink, the yin qi in your body will dissolve automatically."

Just now.

Ye Xiuyu suddenly heard a warm voice.

She was startled.

Hastily turned around to look.

The surroundings were empty, and only an old lady in the line behind was preparing the sacrifice.

"Xiuyu...what's wrong with you? What are you looking at?"

Wang Hui wrinkled her nose as she looked at Ye Xiuyu.

I don't know what she is looking at.

Ye Xiuyu searched for a circle, but did not find the source of the sound.

"Huihui, did you... did you hear a voice just now?"

"Voice? What sound?"

Wang Hui looked dumbfounded.

Ye Xiuyu saw this expression on his girlfriend, knowing that she was not joking.

strangeness...

Why are the two of them close at hand but only she can hear them?

Two money for incense ash...can flush with water?

Yin Qi... is it your own dream? Being able to speak in the Temple of Heavenly King, it was hard to be a Heavenly King just now! ?

Ye Xiuyu wakes up like a dream.

Hastily took out the phone from his shorts.

Clicked on a video.

In the video, it was the image of Xucheng Tianjun manifesting the saints that day.

"In the sleeve... Qiankun..."

Just four words.

But Ye Xiuyu's heart trembled...

This sound...

With what I just heard!

It's exactly the same!

So... is Tianjun reminding himself just now!

Ye Xiuyu raised his head and glanced at the sculpture.

Surrounded by curls of green smoke.

He seemed to blink at her.

Ye Xiuyu hurriedly fell to his knees.

Aiming at the clay statue of Tianjun, he knocked his head again.

A look of surprise when I got up.

Wang Hui looked stupid.

I don't know what happened to my best friend.

The bag that wraps the incense ash, the mud is like before.

This is specially designed to facilitate the pilgrims who come to worship.

Of course, this is not just taken casually.

Only things that are unclean in the home, or the youngsters are frightened.

Only then will the old people come to pick up some dust and go back.

You know, the censer in front of Tianjun Temple is a treasure that Zuo Chen signed in.

It is more than enough to kill common evil spirits.

The exorcism effect is immediate.

As for the other thoughts, the incense ash that can be taken away is just useless.

Ye Xiuyu holding the incense ash like a treasure.

I wanted to find a place to live first.

But being pulled by Wang Hui, he had to go to Sansheng Tea House to check in.

"I heard that the Sansheng Teahouse is inextricably linked to Tianjun Temple."

Ye Xiuyu glanced at his girlfriend helplessly:

"Come on, how can Tianjun have something to do with mortal shops. Alright! If you want to go, I'll accompany you to go~"

"Hee hee~ I know that Xiuyu is the best!"

...

Sansheng Teahouse.

The old man is busy delivering milk tea.

Jiang Taixu was mopping the floor.

It's already evening.

There are very few people.

From a few days ago, the Acacia in Sansheng Teahouse only provides one hundred cups a day.

Basically, the weight of this point will be robbed when you open the door at noon.

Ye Xiuyu and the two opened the door.

Jiang Taixu repeated the sentence mechanically.

"welcome."

He immediately noticed the incense ash in Ye Xiuyu's hand and his eyes lit up.

"Boss, here is a guest."

guest?

Po Meng got up.

Able to be a guest.

It can only be related to the temple.

"What can you two drink?"

Po Meng naturally saw the handful of dust.

"What a beautiful sister!"

Ye Xiuyu and Wang Hui's eyes suddenly brightened.

Who says that women only like handsome men, and they admire beautiful women as much.

"The mouth is very sweet, I'll give you a waiver today."

Po Meng covered her mouth and chuckled.

Three points charming, seven points pure.

The brow bone is born naturally.

"Ah! What a shame!"

Ye Xiuyu's faces blushed.

"It doesn't matter, don't make money from this, two cups of lovesickness?"

Po Meng stretched lazily.

"Find a place to sit."

...

In just a few minutes, Lao Dao came over with two cups of milk tea.

The tea turns into amber and looks good instantly.

"Xiuyu...Does the soul-burial village you mentioned really exist?"

Wang Hui held the cup in both hands and asked in a low voice.

"Um???"

The old way was originally because the girl was good-looking, and his eyes were sneaking at people's thighs.

Suddenly he stared out.

Soul Burial Village!

Hold!

"I don't know, it's just that dream, it's really weird."

"I obviously don't remember that place I've been to."

"And every time I ask my parents, they seem to be deliberately avoiding this question."

Ye Xiuyu's face turned ugly at the mention of this.

"The two... are you talking about the Soul Burial Village?"

Hearing the sound, Ye Xiuyu and the two raised their heads and saw an old face with a wretched look standing in front of them.

"you know?"

Ye Xiuyu frowned.

"Is it a remote mountain village surrounded by mountains?"

Old Tao is also testing the two.

"Yes! How do you know, this big...uncle?"

Ye Xiuyu was startled, and hurriedly asked.

"Old-fashioned, I came from that village!"

"But... outsiders hardly know that village."

The old way is very puzzled. He hasn't heard any outsider talk about the Burial Soul Village for many years.

Unexpectedly, today I can still meet such a young girl to know the village.

"real!?"

"Naturally, Pan Dao never tells lies."

Believe you a ghost, Jiang Taixu, who was silently sweeping the floor, couldn't help but complain.

I was so bad about the old man, and I asked him to buy a big sword at night.

[Author's digression]: Ask for a bank note! ! ! The third one is coming soon!