I adopted my grandfather

Longze is in the northeast of City B. If you take a long-distance bus, it will take more than two hours by car.Mo Xiaofeng once hesitated whether to drive there by himself, but later decided to take the same route as Lu Xingting, taking a long-distance bus, so that it would be easier to find out.

When he arrived at the long-distance bus station, Mo Xiaofeng discovered that after so many years, there was not much change here.The bus has changed to a new model, but the route is still the same as before. There is a bus to Longze every morning and afternoon. Mo Xiaofeng booked the afternoon bus ticket, which is the same time as Lu Xingting and the five of them. Same time as going.

He made a lot of preparations for this trip.In the backpack behind him is a thick stack of drawn symbols, as well as spare yellow paper and cinnabar.He had already refined the pure steel essence soul into the three thank you gifts from the underworld, and became a part of the tour guide stick, and he also took the other two with him.Xiao Jiu was still put in the soul jade by him, and put together with the soul-nourishing pearl, so as to warm and nourish the soul.

Originally, he wanted to send Youyou to Lao Lin's house, but Mo Xiaofeng didn't know when he would be able to come back, and remembered that the demon king Suyu seemed very interested in Youyou before.After much deliberation, I finally contacted Xue Honghong and sent Youyou to her home.Firstly, in a different environment, it would be difficult for Suyu to find Youyou; secondly, Xue Honghong's cultivation is not weak, and can also play a protective role at critical moments.

The only thing that wasn't arranged well was probably that he didn't ask for leave this time.Anyway, if he asked for leave, Grandet would not approve it, so he simply cut it first and played later.The worst result would be to be scolded by her and deduct the annual bonus.

When it was time to drive, there were still some empty seats in the car.The driver finished smoking a cigarette underneath, looked at his watch, got in the car, closed the door, and was ready to go.

The sound of the engine sounded, and someone slammed on the car door, and then five young people who were laughing and laughing came up.

The flight attendant muttered a few words in dissatisfaction. Although the driver didn't speak, he drove off before they sat down, and he was probably unhappy.Those young people were not angry either, they checked their seats and sat in front of Mo Xiaofeng.Mo Xiaofeng was worried that these people would chat loudly in the car, so he put on his earphones early, but he didn't expect them to be quite quiet.

The car started from City B and went directly to the expressway. After about an hour and a half, there were stops, and some people got off the bus one after another along the way.At this time, a person asked the flight attendant: "Master, if we are going to Yunshui Village, should we get off at the next stop?"

Mo Xiaofeng had already taken off his earphones, and was drowsy. When he suddenly heard the word "Yunshui Village", his whole body became refreshed, only to realize that it was one of those young people who asked the question.

Stealing a glance at the young man, he saw that he was thin and thin. Although he was sitting, he was probably not short. With a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, he was full of bookishness. He looked like a college student.

The flight attendant looked blank: "Where is Yunshui Village? I haven't heard of it."

Instead, a middle-aged man in his forties in the front row interjected, "What are you doing in Yunshui Village? There is no one there."

Seeing this, the young man with glasses quickly said: "We heard that something incredible happened there, and we want to go on an adventure."

The middle-aged man curled his lips: "Didn't it be that the mudslide buried the entire village? There is nothing incredible!" He looked at these young people with a bit of disapproval in his eyes, probably thinking that the young people nowadays It's really unreliable, I don't do serious things, and I think about adventure and novelty all day long.

The young man with glasses seemed unable to see his disgust, and continued to ask: "How much do you know about it? Tell us about it."

Seeing that several people were looking at him expectantly, the middle-aged man became interested and began to talk incessantly.

Yunshui Village was originally an ordinary small village. Because it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the environment is good, and it is not far from City B. The village government decided to develop tourism and planted a large flower field. The flag of style attracts office workers in the city to come here for vacation.

Because it was developed relatively early, it was once a small hit.But the good times didn't last long. About six years ago, a serious landslide occurred here. The mudslide almost engulfed the entire village, and many people died.The damage was too severe and reconstruction was difficult. The government decided to move the surviving villagers to live in neighboring villages. Yunshui Village became an uninhabited ruin.

Strictly speaking, the real "Yunshui Village" has disappeared for many years.The flight attendant hadn't been on this line for long, so of course he didn't know.

An elderly woman sat on the row of seats next to Mo Xiaofeng. She fell asleep drowsily at first, but was jolted by a car and woke up.Hearing their conversation, he also joined in: "I have a relative who lives next door to Yunshui Village. I heard from him that Yunshui Village is not difficult to rebuild, but that there are strange things in it. Sealed."

The young man with glasses flickered his eyes and said, "Auntie, what you said is a bit wicked."

"There are even more evil ones." The woman raised her tone a little, and she could see that she was a little excited, "Several households in their village were relocated from Yunshui Village. The government distributed disaster relief funds and rebuilt their houses. In the first few years, I lived quite peacefully. A while ago, the old man of a family suddenly remembered that he put all his family savings in a jar and buried it under the ground in the yard of the old house. A few young men from the village will go digging with him."

Now the attention of these five young people and the people around them have shifted from the middle-aged man in front to this woman. The middle-aged man felt that he had been robbed of the limelight, and interrupted: "Hmph, what is the age, do you have money and don't deposit it in the bank?" Still buried in the ground!"

The woman got excited and didn't bother with him. Instead, she explained: "I also asked about this at the time. I heard that he was an old man in his sixties. Don't worry. He took a few young people from the village and ran to the ruins of Yunshui Village to dig the ground. It is said that when a few hoes went down, the ground suddenly shook, and then a crack opened, and a puff of black smoke came out from it , I rushed the old man away at that time! Those young and clever people saw something was wrong, dragged the old man back and ran back. As a result, the old man fell ill as soon as he got home, and his personnel did not know. Dead, do you think this is strange? Since then, no one in the vicinity dared to go to Yunshui Village."

The middle-aged man curled his lips when he heard it: "The more you talk, the more nonsense it is. What age is it? You still talk about this feudal superstition, and children don't believe it anymore."

After speaking, he sought approval from several young people: "That's ridiculous, there are no ghosts and gods in this world, but they are all suspicious ghosts, right?"

Several young people glanced at each other, neither acknowledging nor denying, and laughed.

The woman curled her lips: "This incident was quite a big deal in Yunshang Village back then, you can inquire and see if I'm talking nonsense!" She got bored and stopped talking.

A few young people inquired about the situation in Yunshui Village, and didn't ask any more questions. The middle-aged man waited for a while and saw that no one was talking anymore, so he turned around and sat down.

Mo Xiaofeng pretended to close his eyes and listen to the whispers of the young people in front:

"It can't be wrong, what happened back then must not be as simple as a landslide."

"That's right, five people went there back then, only one came back alive, and died of illness in less than three months. The whole thing was very strange. At that time, some people in the college speculated that if it wasn't haunted by evil spirits, it was a hit. Evil Gu."

"But, if this is the case, wouldn't there be so many masters in the academy who can't see it?"

"It can be seen that it may not be cured well." The young man with glasses concluded slowly.

Probably because he felt that what he said was reasonable, the rest of the people did not refute it.

It seems that the young man with glasses has a lot of prestige among these people, and his words also play a leading role: "So I said, we don't go anywhere for this school trip, and we just want to find out about Yunshui Village. In case we If you really found any clues and overturned the conclusions of the year, that would be a major event that caused a sensation in the entire academy, the title of outstanding student, and the invitation to join the three management committees, aren't they all at your fingertips?"

Sure enough, these young people were students of the Cultivation Academy.

From the moment they got into the car, Mo Xiaofeng basically confirmed their identities.Although their attire is the same as that of ordinary people, the energy revealed by the practitioners is different.And from the number of them, it can be known that these people came out for a study trip.

In Xiuzhen Academy, each class of students has to participate in a study trip before graduation.The criterion for judging whether students go out to study is not their age and school age, but the level of their cultivation.

Students who meet the standard usually form a group of five people, coincident with the number of the five elements.They left the teacher's gate and wandered in all directions, killing demons and demons on the way, and brought the results back to the academy.The instructors of the college judge the students' graduation grades based on these records.

Six years ago, Mo Xiaofeng embarked on this road of no return to Yunshui Village together with students from five different sects.Now that he actually met the younger generation of the academy, suddenly, there was an illusion of overlapping history.

I heard other people laughing in a low voice: "Who doesn't know that you are a fanatic fan of Brother Mo Bai. If you don't find out about his life, you won't let it go."

The young man with glasses snorted: "I just admire Senior Brother Mo Bai, what's wrong? I just want to know what caused his untimely death. Since you are willing to come with me, you must also be interested in what happened back then. "

A young man with fair skin but with freckles all over his face said: "I just think that we may have taken things too easily. The landslide is the conclusion reached by the master of the college through field investigation. We are just a few interns. How can you be more insightful than those masters?"

The young man with glasses said confidently: "That's not necessarily the case. Although the masters have high cultivation levels, they may not dare to tell the truth. A genius who is rare in the cultivation world in a thousand years, opened the Celestial Eye since he was a child, and has reached the assistant instructor level at the age of 19. Do you believe that such a person died after getting sick? Anyway, I don’t believe it.”

When the others heard this, they all nodded, and the freckled young man muttered in a low voice, "Anyway, I'm here, so I'll listen to you."

Before I knew it, I reached a new stop. After unloading six people from the coach, I started the journey again.

Among these six people, apart from the five young men from the Cultivation Academy, there was another one who was naturally Mo Xiaofeng.

Because Yunshui Village has been abandoned for many years, there has been no station for a long time. The station they stopped now is called Yunxia Village, and its location is about the downstream of Yunshui Village.If you want to go to Yunshui Village, you still have to walk for more than an hour.

The young people didn't notice Mo Xiaofeng at first, thinking he was a villager from Yunshang Village.After walking for a while, I found that they were going the same way, so I couldn't help being curious.

The young man wearing glasses took the initiative to chat: "Brother, where are you going?"

"Yunshui Village." Mo Xiaofeng said with a smile, "I listened to your chats in the car, and our destination seems to be the same."

The young man with glasses asked: "You used to be from Yunshui Village?" Probably he was still thinking in his heart, if Mo Xiaofeng was really from Yunshui Village, he could still get something out of him.

Mo Xiaofeng shook his head: "No."

The young man with glasses wondered: "Then why did you go there? I heard that there is no one there anymore."

Mo Xiaofeng smiled: "Coincidentally, our purpose seems to be the same."

Hearing what he said, several other young people also surrounded him.They looked at Mo Xiaofeng curiously, no matter how they looked at him, they felt that he was just an ordinary young man who simply liked adventures.

The young man with freckles couldn't help persuading him: "I advise you not to go, that place is a bit sinister."

Mo Xiaofeng said indifferently: "Aren't you going too? Why are you only allowed to go and not me? Could it be that you are also going to broadcast a live broadcast of the adventure in the deserted village?"

Hearing him mention the live broadcast, several young people had no doubts about his identity.There is no young person who does not love the Internet. Of course, they know how popular live broadcasting is. Some people are willing to do anything inconspicuous in order to attract traffic, and they do whatever they want.

"We are different."

Mo Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows: "Why is it different?"

The young man with glasses stabbed the young man with freckles next to him, and said in a low voice: "Don't tell him too much." If this person learns about their special identities, it would be bad if they were also filmed in the live broadcast to attract the attention of the secular society up.

He smiled at Mo Xiaofeng: "Since everyone is going the same way, let's go together, so we can take care of each other if there is anything."

Of course Mo Xiaofeng had no objection.

After walking for a while, I saw an electric car driving towards me. The people in the car should be dressed as local villagers.When the villager saw them, he stopped the car and asked, "Where are you going? Don't go any further, there is nothing ahead."

The young man with glasses said, "Brother, we are going to Yunshui Village."

When the villager heard the word "Yunshui Village", his face immediately changed color, and he said, "Don't go, that place is very evil."

Mo Xiaofeng's heart moved, he briefly described the ghost story told by the woman in the car to the villagers, and asked: "There really is such a thing?"

"No, really, it's the real thing!" After the villagers finished speaking, their expressions became more and more surprised. "Since you all know about this, how dare you run there? You are really brave enough."

Mo Xiaofeng ignored his words, and asked again: "Do you still remember when this incident happened?"

The villager thought for a while and said, "About two years ago. At first, Old Zhengtou's family lived a very stable life. Later, his son was going to get married and couldn't come up with any money, so he remembered that there was still a sum of money in the ruins. As a result The marriage was not done, but it became a funeral."

Mo Xiaofeng nodded thoughtfully.

now it's right!After leaving the Cultivation Academy, he went to the ruins of Yunshui Village many times to search for clues about the incident, but he never found anything unusual.In the past two years, he began to change the direction of his investigation and stopped coming to Yunshui Village. Unexpectedly, there were new changes.

After the villager finished speaking, he kindly persuaded them: "You don't want to go. I know you young people like to take risks, but it's not worthwhile to risk your life at a young age."

He saw that although these young people thanked him very politely, they had no intention of turning back at all. He shook his head, sighed, muttered a few words, and rode away on the electric bicycle.

The young man with glasses said to Mo Xiaofeng: "It seems that Yunshui Village is really dangerous, do you want to go back first?"

Mo Xiaofeng asked back: "Then what about you? Are you going back?"

The young man with glasses shook his head: "We have something important to do, we must go."

Mo Xiaofeng said with a smile: "It's agreed that everyone will have a company, and I won't go back. Besides, I haven't seen a ghost yet, and I really want to see one. If I can record it, my video will become popular."

Among the five, the fat, black young man who was not very talkative frowned at this moment, and said impatiently: "Let me tell you the truth, we are afraid that you will hold us back."

Mo Xiaofeng smiled and said, "It's not certain who is hindering who."

Seeing the sullen expression on the black and fat youth's face, the young man with glasses quickly grabbed him and said, "Why are you angry with an ordinary person? He doesn't know anything."

The black and fat young man said angrily: "It's really ignorant and fearless. If he knows how dangerous the front is, he dares to say such big words?"

The young man with glasses persuaded: "Forget it, forget it, let him go with us, and take care of him if there is anything, it's better than letting him run around. We have to protect the personal safety of ordinary people, don't we?"

The black and fat young man snorted: "This kind of death should make him suffer."

A thin young man among their companions came over and said with a smile: "Take him, he is so arrogant now, I'm waiting for him to be frightened to the point of shit, isn't 'really fragrant' popular recently?"

"Yes, yes, it depends on Zhenxiang's scene." The curly-haired youth who had been silent all this time also booed.

The few of them were talking to each other there, but they didn't deliberately lower their voices, but Mo Xiaofeng cheekily pretended not to hear them.When these people set out on the road together, he leisurely followed behind, turning a blind eye to the cold eyes that flew by from time to time.

After walking for more than an hour, the ruins of Drinking Water Village were already in sight, Mo Xiaofeng couldn't relax anymore, his legs were sore, and the soles of his feet hurt from walking.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly sprang out from the nearby pile of rocks, rushing into several people at an incomparable speed.

The fat black youth was the first to bear the brunt. He could see the black shadow rushing towards him, but his body reaction was several beats slower than his vision. He could see it, but he couldn't dodge it.

At this moment, someone pushed hard behind him and pushed him to the ground, just avoiding the black shadow's attack.A black shadow passed over his head, with gusts of wind, his scalp felt faintly cold.

Hearing Mo Xiaofeng's voice say: "I'm sorry, my legs suddenly cramp."

The fat black youth broke out in a cold sweat, if Mo Xiaofeng hadn't pushed him with a cramp in his calf, and helped him avoid the attack of the shadow by mistake, he might have been injured by now.He glared at Mo Xiaofeng, got up on his own, and patted the dirt on his body.

"What was that just now?"

"I don't know, the speed is so fast, I can only see an afterimage."

"I feel a strong evil spirit from it. It's either a mountain spirit or a tree monster. Everyone, please be careful."

The young people talked a lot, but no one saw the true face of the black shadow.But Mo Xiaofeng could see clearly that it was a mountain charm, but his whole body was enveloped by a wave of black energy, most likely he had already been possessed by a demon.

There was a throbbing in his heart, did all this really have something to do with the Demon Realm?

The young man with freckles looked at Mo Xiaofeng: "You also saw that what happened just now was very dangerous, we may not even care about you, do you want to continue?"

Mo Xiaofeng pretended to be in a daze: "What happened just now?" He imitated Gu Yuan and scratched his head, pretending to be stupid, "I fell down with leg cramps just now, and I didn't see anything. "

Several young people looked at each other and sighed helplessly, probably because they had nothing to do with this stubborn and dull person.

Only the black and fat young man looked at Mo Xiaofeng with a complicated expression, moved his lips, wanted to say something, but finally didn't say anything.

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