If the Yang family members in their mountain village are not burned after death, they will turn into evil evil. However, what my master and I saw before, the bodies of the people who were eaten in the village were not burned, but they were lying there all the time without turning into evil evil...

"Why is this happening?" Uncle Yang asked with glaring eyes.

"Can't it besides burning corpses, the flesh of the corpse will not become evil even if it is cut off and eaten?" I said.

The master shook his head, and everyone stopped talking and looked at each other. I felt a vague feeling of uneasiness in my heart. I couldn't say what I was uneasy.

Suddenly, the master spoke, "I seem to know the reason why those people brought these villagers into another space..."

We looked at the master together.

"What's the purpose?" Mr. Yang asked in a daze.

The master looked at Mr. Yang, then looked at us, and said in a deep voice, "Their purpose is to let these villagers eat each other in that space because they have no food..."

Everyone was stunned.

"Apart from that, I can't think of any other purpose they have..." said the master.

We have always been very confused before, and I don’t know why those people wanted to bring the villagers of this village into that alien space... Is it really like what the master said, to let them eat each other? Why do they do this?...

"It seems..." I said in a daze, "The reason why those villagers who were eaten did not become evil spirits is that there are other reasons..."

The master looked at the valley and said, "These villagers must be saved. Otherwise, if they let them eat each other, the purpose of those people will be achieved. No one knows what will happen..."

"I really don't understand what delicious food is there. Even if I starve to death, I won't eat people..." Xiaoqing muttered, covering her mouth and yawned.

The master looked at his watch and said, "It's almost twelve o'clock. Everyone goes to the mountain and sleeps for a while. To save people, you can find a way to maintain your energy..."

It was still like the night of the head, and we took turns to watch the night, and the three girls and the wizard were spared. As for the master, it took a lot of energy to cast spells before, and the burden of saving people was on him. Mr. Yang was older. Ling Jitian had been in the Ranmin area for a long time and was not very adaptable to the outside world... So, after discussion, I, Afeng and Uncle Yang, and the three of us were vigilant. After two hours, the three of us were rotated, and the sky was almost dawn.

I turned the alarm clock to two o'clock, woke up and replaced the wind. When it was four o'clock, I woke Uncle Yang and continued to sleep by myself. The night in the mountains was very quiet, and the "crackling" sound of firewood burning sounded very quiet. The moonlight passed through the branches and leaves of the trees, shining on everyone's body, and his face was covered with shadows. The night was getting thicker and thicker. From a distance, the mist was clouded in the mountains. Although I leaned against the fire, I could still feel the coolness in the mountains. Take out two thick clothes Xiaoqing brought from my bag, and I covered Chenxing and Yuxin each of them. Chenxing slept very heavily, with long eyelashes curled up, and his expression was very quiet... Chenxing is so smart, I don't know if she really believes what I said. Master came up with a way to save her... As for Yuxin, she locked her eyebrows slightly and her nose moved from time to time...

I sighed, returned to the fire, and thought about things while gently fiddling with the firewood...

That day, I had a bad stomach at Uncle Yang's house and I didn't get it right. After squatting like this for a while, I felt a lot of pain in my stomach. Looking at the time, it was less than three o'clock. After hesitating for a while, I pushed Uncle Yang to wake him up.

Uncle Yang rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, looked around, and said vaguely, "Ah...ah...Is it?"

"Not yet..." I said, covering my stomach, "My stomach is uncomfortable again. Uncle will take me for a while, so I will go there conveniently..."

"His grandma's..." Uncle Yang laughed in a low voice, "You guy is just a lazy donkey..."

I smiled 'hehe'.

"Go quickly...wait."

"What?" I asked.

Uncle Yang looked around again, "Bring a few magic weapons, from the wilderness, and I always feel something is wrong here. Don't encounter anything unclean..."

"good."

I grabbed a few magic weapons from my bag and put them in my pocket. I went down the hill, waded with rotten leaves and weeds, and walked a small piece. Looking in the moonlight, I saw a bush not far ahead, with a big tree growing in the middle, looking at it with its teeth and claws under the moonlight. I covered my stomach, ran to the front in three or two steps, squatted under the tree, and looked around. The peak was steep and dark, making people dare not look at it too much...

I withdrew my gaze, held my chin with my hands, staring at the sloping mist in front of me, feeling my eyelids getting heavier and heavier. After a while, I actually fell asleep against the tree... In a daze, I returned to the scene when I was in the "ghost village" with my master... The master was walking in front, I followed behind, and the two of them walked along the village road. As they walked, suddenly, the master disappeared. I was surprised and looked around and saw that the village had somehow gotten up.

There was heavy fog, houses wrapped in fog, and it felt like they were getting far and near. I called my master, without any response, touching the surroundings with both hands, I walked forward tremblingly, and as I walked, suddenly, I heard a "crank" sound from behind me, as if it was the sound of opening the door... I thought to myself, was it that a villager opened the door and came out of my home? Looking back, I saw a vague thing in the fog, shaking, coming towards me...

I suddenly woke up, glanced around, touched my head with my hand, and was covered in cold sweat, muttering to myself, why am I asleep? And having such a dream?... Suddenly, I thought about the situation when I was squatting there and tied my shoes. Combined with the dream just now, I felt cold. Oh no, could it be that something evil in the village is really following us?... But the village is obviously in another space...

I decided to go back and wake up my master and told him my thoughts. As soon as I got up and walked a few steps, the moon suddenly hid in the clouds. Then, a gust of wind mixed with dust blew towards me, captivating my eyes.

After rubbing hard for a few times, I opened my eyes and saw someone standing more than ten meters away from me... In amazement, I quickly retreated, instinctively touched my pocket, and found a magic weapon.

"Who?" I stopped and said to the man, "Uncle Yang...is it you?"

The man stood facing me and felt like Uncle Yang...

"Uncle Yang..."

I screamed again, and suddenly, the man waved to me.

"Where to go?" I asked.

The man didn't answer, just waved, waved a few more times, turned around and left. After hesitating for a while, I followed him. After walking with this man for a while, I found something was wrong. This man didn't walk fast, but I rushed to it quickly and couldn't catch up with him... I knew that I had encountered something unclean. If this man was not a ghost, could it be something that came out of the ghost village?

Thinking of this, I suddenly stopped and was about to go back when the man suddenly disappeared...

Where is the person? I rubbed my eyes and came little by little to where the person disappeared... There was an ancient tree growing here, very thick, and that person was missing here. Did he get into the tree?...

When I came to the tree, I was about to push it, but suddenly, two people dressed in mountain people turned out from behind the tree, with towels wrapped around my head and straw sandals on my feet.

I was startled and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Are you A Leng?" one of them asked.

"Yes." I nodded, and then was stunned, "Do you know me?"

The man did not answer, but said, "Someone wants to see you."

"Who wants to see me?"

"A...you know someone."

"People I know?"

"Yeah, let's go..."

I felt confused. I followed these two people without leaving a single step. A small village appeared in front of me. I thought to myself, why did another village appear?

When I came to the village, I saw houses, all of which were sharp ridges and large tiled houses, which were quite grand. The more I looked at them, the more I felt strange. The two of them took me to the middle of the village. From the outside, they looked like a building in the southern ancestral hall and sat down on a Grand Master's chair.

"Where is that person?" I asked.

"Sit and wait a while, you'll arrive soon..."

I felt a little nervous. I waited for a while as if I was sitting on pins and needles, and then I heard the coughing sound of "Ho Hu La La"... I hurriedly looked over and saw two people like mountain people walking in with an old man with a hunched back. As soon as the old man looked up, my eyes and I jumped up in a 'look'...

"Ah...you..."

"Why, if I haven't seen each other for a year, don't you know me anymore?"

"You are...you are Grandpa Five! You are not already..."

"Isn't it dead, right?...Yes, old man, I've been dead for a few days. If it weren't for the strange weather tonight, I wouldn't have met you..."

Strange weather?...I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that the so-called strange weather is the bad weather created by my master... The huge thunder shocked the magnetic field in the four circles and four areas...

“Sit…”

The old man pointed at the chair with a stick. When I sat down, two mountain people helped the old man sit opposite me.

The old man held the crutch and said, "You all go out."

Those mountain people walked out and I looked back, "They are..."

"The people who died in our Yang family before..."

"die…"

"Why, are you scared?"

I shook my head, "Not afraid."

"Oh..." The old man shook his head, "We are not allowed to stay in the world of the world, but not in the underworld. After death, we can only stay in this mountain. It's such a sin..."

"Then where do you houses come from?"

"The villagers made it with paper and burned it for us."

I nodded and thought to myself, it seems that if I were either in a dream, my soul would have left my body...

"What's the matter if you call me here?" I asked.

"I know, I know everything, but by the time I know, it's too late..."

"You mean?"
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