Brother, he doesn't understand style

After thinking about it seven times and eight times, I finally thought of such a thing.

Chen Ziqing moved his eyes after hearing this, and continued to ask: "Can you tell me what's the matter?"

"That's not inconvenient." Shen Ming recalled as he said, "At that time, a big flower snake suddenly appeared from nowhere on the grave of my grandparents. Most of the snake's body was snow-white, and only a few It has a light yellow pattern, and a red string is tied to the tail for some reason. This snake looked too weird. The people in the village called me over. I saw that the snake was lazy and didn't show any hostility, so I said I wanted to drive it away. never mind."

Thinking back at this moment, the young man actually thought that snake was quite beautiful.

"But the villagers disagreed, saying that my grandparents had just passed away, and it would be unlucky to have such a big snake on the grave, and they had to be killed, otherwise disasters would come."

After all, Shen Ming went out to see the world, so he didn't believe such words at all, even a snake is a life, not to mention that if such a big snake is really killed, it will be punished by heaven.

But how could the villagers agree with what he said, and insisted on killing the big snake. The strange thing is that the snake was watched by so many of them from a distance, but it didn't run away. Spit out a snake letter to tell others that it is alive.

Fortunately, in the end Shen Ming tried his best to stop the crowd, threw a few small stones to startle the big flower snake, and then slowly crawled away.

"That's how I rescued the snake. The villagers never mentioned it again, so I forgot about it. Is there any connection between this?"

Rong Yin, who had been busy all this time, suddenly spoke out and said: "The snake is a big python, and it is not afraid of strangers, so it must have become a demon."

Although it was said from the mouth of a child, those who can be around Ziqing Taoist priest are definitely not ordinary people.

Shen Ming's face turned pale when he thought of this, and he was very frightened, "Monster? Daoist, you said that the big snake was transformed by a monster?"

"That big snake is what it was originally, so there's no need to change it." Rong Yin didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he continued.

Chen Ziqing glanced at him, with the intention in his eyes to signal him not to say any more, and then he comforted the frightened young man, "My junior brother is a little naughty, there is no basis for this matter, so don't talk nonsense."

"That's good...that's good..." Shen Ming regained some of his blood, and took a deep breath, "It's not surprising that some strange things happen in this deep mountain, but our ancestors have never encountered monsters for generations. I really can't believe it."

In the end, they couldn't get any useful news from the young man, so they made do with it and stayed.

It's getting late now, and if we go to check on the villagers who are wandering at night at night, the clues should come sooner.

The two huddled together in the dilapidated thatched hut that the young man had packed up, and Rong Yin packed it up and down on the dirt bed.

When Chen Ziqing came back from the outside, he saw him tossing around, and asked aloud, "What are you doing?"

Hearing his voice, the other party quickly turned his head, showing a hearty smile, Rong Yin pointed to the bed in front of him, "I saw that this bed was a little damp, so I changed the bed sheet to a dry one because I was afraid that my brother would not be used to it. "

After he said this, Chen Ziqing noticed that the sheets on the earthen bed were not from their Changqing Mountain, and it was only now that he realized that this villain was carrying such an obstructive burden to pack these things.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Rong Yin continued, "I know senior brother is used to eating and sleeping in the open air, but I thought that even if I go down the mountain to do good deeds, I can't suffer myself, not to mention it would be a pity if senior brother's white clothes get dirty." .”

"What's the pity?" Chen Ziqing was puzzled.

"Senior brother looks so good in white clothes. If it gets dirty, I won't be able to see such a good-looking brother in white clothes. Isn't it a pity."

He took it for granted, but Tong Yan Wuji didn't make people feel that his words were meant to be teased.

Chen Ziqing never cared about these things, walked to the bed and sat down, leaning against the wall on one side, but the person who was not answered took out a cushion from somewhere and stuffed it behind his back.

Rong Yin grinned, "It's cold on the wall, and there's a lot of humidity in the mountain, brother, take care of your body."

"Ah."

Chen Ziqing naturally accepted this concern, and then began to close his eyes to rest his mind. Only the faint moonlight shone through the dark room.

Rong Yin followed his example immediately, but took off his shoes and got into the bed.

The two sat quietly like this, Chen Ziqing seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, while Rong Yin lay on his knees and looked at each other's profile.

The light coming in through the paper window is a little grayish white, and after a long time, it feels a little blue. The mud floor inside the house is quite dark due to the humidity, and the simple table is the only decoration in the room.

But even in such a dilapidated environment, it still couldn't cover up Chen Ziqing's own brilliance. That kind of aura seemed to be innate, and no matter where it was placed, it could not be ignored.

The exquisite profile lines are like the ingenious strokes of a master craftsman, making the bright white dress even more like a fairy.

After such a long period of time, the villains on the side all dozed off and fell asleep, and the sound of slow footsteps came from the door connected to the outer room.

The eyes that were originally closed opened instantly, and with the help of the faint light, he could see the vigilance in the eyes. He first glanced at the person beside him.

"Daoist?"

A soft call came from the direction of the door, cautiously afraid of disturbing others.

Hearing this, Chen Ziqing let go of the hand on Rong Yin's shoulder, then got up and left the bed, walked to the door, and saw a young man standing with a broken oil lamp in his hand with a sad face.

"Daozhang, the outside has started again."

"Brother, please stay here to watch over my younger brother. I'll go out and have a look." Before he left, he glanced at the person on the dirt bed again, seeing that he was dangling asleep, so he didn't intend to wake him up.

After he went out, he saw that there were indeed many people wandering in the village. They were all those who greeted them at the entrance of the village during the day, and all of them were dressed in clothes that were going to sleep. occurring.

This situation must not be ordinary sleepwalking, it must be something behind the scenes.

Chen Ziqing turned his backhand into a palm, and then a golden light flew out from his sleeve and fell into his palm. This thing was a little bigger than a palm, and it was floating in mid-air, spinning on its own. He turned his wrist slightly and saw this thing fly straight away. Going into the crowd, he quickly circled around those people before returning to his hand.

As a result, no abnormalities were found. These people were neither possessed by evil spirits nor had some kind of disease. What's wrong is...

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