Back at the waterfall, the few people had a few days to rest. Xiaoqi and Mu Qingshuang were studying their secrets all day long, and Ji Tianyu continued to practice the spiritual formation.

One day, several people sat together.

"Xiao Qi's Mu Qingshuang has learned almost all the secrets of Mu Qingshuang, and I have basically mastered the spiritual array. It's no point to stay here, so it's time for us to leave." Ji Tianyu said.

"Okay, it's time to continue on the journey." Seong Fei replied immediately.

"Yeah, I'm going to find my mother." Xiaoqi circled around the air happily.

"Since everyone is not against it, it's not too late. Let's leave now and go pack up first." Ji Tianyu said and stood up first and left.

After a while, a few people would get along again.

"Start! A new journey!" the bearded man shouted with his clenched fist.

Stepping on the rising sun, the backs of several people gradually drifted away. No one knew the road ahead. What would be facing them?

A few people walked all the way, and in the evening, they passed by a village.

"Look, there is a village there, let's go and have a look." Xiaoqi, who was flying in front, pointed his wings forward and said.

"Okay, we're all tired after leaving for a day. Let's go and rest for a night." Ji Tianyu said.

Mu Qingshuang wiped the sweat from her forehead and followed them.

"Sister Qingshuang, I'll sing for you." Xiao Qi saw the exhausted Mu Qingshuang and flew to her.

"Okay, OK, sing quickly. I haven't heard the singing of the Xuanniao."

Accompanied by Xiaoqi's cheerful singing, the steps of the few people seemed to have become much easier. After experiencing a day of fatigue, hearing such pleasant singing made people feel happy and exhausted.

When I walked into the village, something seemed to be wrong.

"It's not too late now. People should have just finished their meal. Logically speaking, there should be many people walking or chatting on the street. Why is it so desolate in front of you and the doors of every family are closed?" Song Fei said with a gloomy face when he saw the scene in front of him.

"It seems that there is indeed a problem, it's too quiet. It's terrible. Let's knock on the door of the house and ask." After saying that, the bearded man walked straight to a house next to him.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?" No one asked questions and answers when knocking on the door.

The bearded man shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly and returned to everyone.

A gust of wind blew.

"Well, this place is so scary. Xiaoqi, who was frightened, quickly snuggled in Mu Qingshuang's arms.

"Come in, come in." A door not far ahead slowly opened a crack, and an old man's voice came out.

The few people ran over and walked into the door without thinking too much.

"You are so desperate. It's still on the street at this time." The old man sat on the chair and said, taking out his gun and lit it.

"Grandpa, we are not locals. We pass by here and want to stay here for one night." Xiaoqi said mischievously.

"Monster...Monster?" The old man was so scared that he couldn't even sit steadily when he saw the talking bird.

"It sounds so ugly. I'm not a monster. I'm a spirit beast." Xiaoqi said proudly with his head raised.

The old man was stunned and he was almost unable to hold his pipe.

"Grandpa, Xiaoqi is not a monster, and we have no malice." Mu Qingshuang quickly explained when she saw this.

"Even if it's a monster, I, an elderly man, have no choice. As soon as tomorrow dawn, you can leave quickly. This is not the place you should come." The old man finally recovered and took a puff of cigarette and said slowly.

"Why are you living here alone, where are your family?" Sein Fei asked.

"Hey, die, all die." The old man leaned on the chair and looked up at the ceiling, with tears seemingly flashing in his eyes.

"What happened here? The street is so weird, and your family is dead. Tell us maybe we can help you." Song Fei replied.

"You, you are just mortals, what are you going to fight against those ghosts?" The old man sneered, his eyes full of helplessness and despair.

"Do you think we are still ordinary people?" Song Fei used a random move, and the pipe in the old man's hand flew up in the air, suspended for a few seconds before falling back into the old man's hand.

"You, can you really help us? God finally opened his eyes and sent the gods to save us poor people?" The old man finally had hope in his eyes when he saw this scene.

"We dare not promise, but we promise we will do our best." Ji Tianyu finally spoke.

"Yes, so you should tell us what's going on here, right?" Song Fei asked immediately.

"Our village is all descendants of the Xiang clan. Our ancestor was named Xiang Lingfeng. He was a general who had galloped on the battlefield and was invincible. Unfortunately, the king was incompetent and the country was not good, which led to the country becoming increasingly depressed and the people living in poverty. Finally, he was defeated. In order to humiliate our country, the generals of the enemy country asked the king to hand over Xiang Lingfeng's head and kill his whole family." When the old man said this, he got up and took a cup and took a sip of water.

"And what then?" Xiaoqi asked impatiently, as if he liked the story very much.

"Xiang Lingfeng worked for the country all his life, but in the end he was unwilling to disobey the country. Even if he died for the country, he naturally did not want to hand over his monks. After he ordered his younger brother Xiang Lingfei to deal with the family affairs, he drank poisonous wine and went to death. Xiang Lingfei brought all the tribe members of the family here, built this village, and began to have fun and carefree family. However, the good times did not last long. Seeing that his request was not met, the enemy country cut off the king's hands and feet, and the cowardly deceased loaded all these sins on Xiang Lingfeng and died with resentment. From then on, our village was revenge by the king, and he found someone to curse the village. Whenever the sun set, five ghosts appeared. We gradually lost our originally happy and healthy life, and we could only hide at home at night."

"Then how did your family die?" Mu Qingshuang asked.

"We have not resisted, but no matter how much we ordinary people are, we can't fight against monsters and monsters. Not only do we not hurt them at all, they are even more angry and massacred the village. I am lucky and survived. There are not many people in the village now."

"Oh no, they are coming, hurry up and hide in." The old man pushed open the table and opened the door of the cellar and said.

"You go in. We are here to help. Let's go and meet them." Ji Tianyu said.

"I don't want to harm you, and you don't have to show off. If you don't, just hide." The old man looked embarrassed.
Chapter completed!