Our leader can't be so funny

The room was elegant, Feng Ling helped Ye Fuyi sit down on the bed.

Xiao Wu stood in front of the two of them respectfully, and asked, "Do you have any other orders? If not, the little one will back down."

"Wait a minute." Ye Fuyi suddenly said, and looked up at him, "Just now the two of us came along and saw that the doors of every house in the town are closed, but what happened?"

Xiao Wu's expression tightened, he looked at Ye Fuyi, then at Fengling: "The accent of the two guest officials should be outsiders, I wonder if you two know that this small town has a title?"

Ye Fuyi shook his head: "I don't know."

"Ghost town!" Xiao Wu lowered his voice, "To tell you the truth, I used to be a foreigner, I was living here a few years ago, and this town was like this at that time, every day before the sun goes down, everyone closes early I am afraid that the evil spirits will come to claim my life.”

"Ghost town? Evil ghosts claim their lives?" Feng Ling supported the sword at his waist, stood at the window and looked down, a gust of wind blew in front of him, and the pieces of paper on the ground rattled and flew towards him. Feng Ling raised her hand to hold it, and took a closer look, it turned out to be Ming Zhi.

"That's right, the killing of this evil ghost is extremely terrifying. Many people in this town have been killed by the evil ghost over the years, so the villain advises you to go to bed early tonight, close the doors and windows, and no matter what noise you hear, Don't be curious to get up and watch." The boy's face turned pale with fear when he mentioned the evil ghost's death. gone."

"He's gone? Why not?" Ye Fuyi asked.

The little man shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that the bodies of the missing guest officials appeared on the mass graves outside the town half a month later, and the appearance was obviously caused by the evil spirits sucking up the yang energy. "

"So, the corpses of the people in the town who were murdered by the evil spirits also appeared in the mass graves?" Feng Ling said in a low voice.

The buddy nodded: "It's exactly the same, they were all sucked up by evil spirits, it's really scary."

"Then if we don't care about what we hear, nothing will happen, right?" Ye Fuyi said.

"The villain can't guarantee it. In short, if you listen to the villain, you will never be wrong."

Feng Ling smiled lightly: "There are no evil spirits in this world, most of them are pretended by people."

"Eh? You—" the little boy trembled, "Young master, why don't you listen to persuasion? The legend of the evil spirits in the town did not come out of thin air, but there are hundreds of ghosts alive."

"It's an evil ghost again, and it's a wronged soul. You little fellow, are you going to tell me where did the hundreds of wronged souls turn into evil ghosts?" Feng Ling laughed, not caring much.

"This..." The boy scratched his head, "This matter has to start from the previous dynasty. It is said that before the kingdom fell in the former dynasty, the monarch ordered someone to forge a divine sword. If this sword can be forged successfully, it will be invincible and reverse the fate of the country. It's not impossible. At that time, it was the Guo family who lived in this town who were ordered to make the sword. The emperor struggled for three months, and finally waited for the magic weapon sent by the Guo family. However, the magic weapon was delivered on the night , before seeing the face of the emperor, he was already broken in the sword box. As soon as this sign of subjugation came out, the emperor was furious and ordered people to execute Guo's family. Hanging was used, ranging from eighty old people to down to Three-year-old children, no one in the Guo family was spared. After the execution of the Guo family, the emperor ordered people to hang their bodies on the tower of the small town to dry. The two young masters thought about the scene, hundreds of lives, that's it No more. Later, when the previous dynasty fell and the new monarch established the government, he sent people to take over the place. The local prefect ordered people to rebuild the town to accommodate the homeless. Later, the town gradually prospered, and everyone I forgot about such a murder case back then, but those hundreds of people died innocently and tragically. It is said that their innocent souls refused to go back to the underworld to be reincarnated, and wandered around this town all day looking for a substitute for the dead. It is to find the reincarnation of the person who killed them in the past to avenge their revenge."

"When did the haunting incident start?" Ye Fuyi asked in a low voice with a slightly shaken expression after hearing what the man said.

"About five or six years ago, Liu Er and his son in the town went out at night to find a stable wife for his daughter-in-law, but they were haunted by evil spirits and never returned. They were not found on the mass grave until three months later. At that time, the rumors of Guo's revenge and the evil ghost's death gradually spread. At first, everyone didn't believe it, until more and more people saw ghosts, and more and more people were killed. The people in the town are afraid of killing their lives. It is strange to say that as long as everyone does not go out at night and sleeps obediently, nothing will happen. During the day, what should be lively will still be lively. Therefore, in recent years, everyone got used to."

"It actually happened." Ye Fuyi said in a low voice, looking at the boy with a slight smile, "I know what you said, don't worry, we won't go out at night."

"That's good, the villain will leave first."

Ye Fuyi nodded slightly.

The young man left the room and closed the door for them. Feng Ling took back the sword and closed the window.

Ye Fuyi turned to look at him: "Do you think there's something wrong with that guy just now?"

Feng Ling shook her head: "He's just an ordinary person."

"Do you believe in the evil ghost?"

"I don't believe in evil spirits, I only know that people are scarier than evil spirits." Feng Ling walked towards him and sat down beside him, "Rashomon will not give up easily, I'm afraid they will come after you soon, you now There are injuries on your body, we will rest in this town for a day or two, and we will leave when you feel better."

Ye Fuyi nodded: "It's up to you to arrange everything."

After a while, the boy brought over the hot water, herbs and dinner.Feng Ling first helped Ye Fuyi clean up his body, crushed the medicinal materials and applied them to the wound for him, took a simple bath himself, and then sat down to have dinner with Ye Fuyi.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the light of an oil lamp in the house was constantly jumping. The town, which was very quiet in the evening, was so quiet that even the barking of dogs could not be heard.

"Why don't people in the town keep dogs?" Feng Ling frowned.

"I am afraid that I will be frightened by evil spirits, so I dare not keep a dog."

"What kind of ghost legend is coming out? I'm afraid the person behind it has a big conspiracy. Fuyi, I'm worried about you."

"Don't be afraid, I heard from the boy that the rumor of the evil spirit started a few years ago. This matter is not aimed at me, but you are right. You actually turned out all the injustices of the previous court. I am afraid that those who spread rumors have ulterior motives." .”

"In short, no matter what they do, as long as it doesn't hurt you, I won't care." Feng Ling looked at him after finishing speaking.

Ye Fuyi laughed helplessly: "I can't control my current body even if I want to."

After dinner, Ye Fuyi sat on the side to adjust his breath and heal his wounds, while Feng Ling leaned against the bed with Fengming sword and clothes closed eyes to rest.The moon rose slowly, illuminating the endless night sky.

The oil lamp gradually burned out, the flame went out with a pop, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Feng Ling suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the moonlight pouring down on the ground, his ears moved suddenly, and at the same time, Ye Fuyi, who was adjusting his breath, also opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Ye Fuyi made a gesture of silence, and said in a low voice, "Help me to the window."

Feng Ling nodded.

Leaning on Feng Ling's body, Ye Fuyi stretched out his hand and gently opened the window, only revealing a gap.

Under the sky, a group of mourners came silently from the end of the long street.Everyone was wearing plain white clothes, with plain white hair bands on their heads, and the night wind blew the ghost paper flying all over the sky. The eight people in the middle of the team carried a large black coffin, which looked radiant in the night. Bright.

"Ling'er, what do you think?" Ye Fuyi whispered.

"There are no dead people in the coffin." Feng Ling watched the team pass by downstairs, and gently sewed up the windows and doors to avoid being discovered by the people below, "Look at the people carrying the coffin, they are all young and strong men. But their walking postures seem to be very strenuous, the corpse and the coffin combined are not so heavy, there should be extremely heavy things in the coffin."

"Your deduction may be correct." Ye Fuyi nodded, watching the team gradually walk out of the town through the gap.

"Fu Yi, look, it's coming again." Feng Ling said in a low voice.

After a while, I saw another funeral procession coming from the end of the long street, almost exactly the same as the one just now, and everyone who carried the coffin walked very hard.There was no sound in the line, only paper money flying all over the sky.

"I'm afraid there are more." Ye Fuyi said.

Feng Ling closed the window, turned to look at Ye Fuyi: "I told you, this matter has nothing to do with us."

Ye Fuyi was helpless: "I know, help me back, let's go to sleep."

"Yeah." Feng Ling finally smiled.

The sky is getting brighter.

When Feng Ling opened her eyes, the first thing she did was to turn her head to look at Ye Fuyi who was sleeping next to her. She saw his eyes were slightly closed, his face was slightly pale, but fortunately he was breathing deeply and sleeping soundly.

Feng Ling stretched out her hand to gently brush away the broken hair on his forehead, looking at his peaceful face, she couldn't help but lose her mind.

I still remember that day in the wind and snow, Ye Fuyi clearly had the chance to win, but suddenly the situation turned around, he was caught in a predicament, and almost lost his life.

——Fuyi, tell me, what did you see in the illusion that day?

Suddenly, Ye Fuyi's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.

Feng Ling quickly looked away and turned around pretending to be calm.

After a while, Ye Fuyi's hoarse voice came from behind: "Ling'er?"

"En." Feng Ling responded softly.

"Why are you peeking at me?"

Feng Ling: "...you look good."

Ye Fuyi laughed, Feng Ling turned around and stared at him.The arc of Ye Fuyi's mouth became more and more upward: "You still look at me?"

Feng Ling blinked: "You have an eyelash stuck to your eyelid."

Ye Fuyi: "..."

Feng Ling: "I'll ask them to bring hot water and breakfast."

"Wait a minute, I have an anti-drug pill here, you swallow it first." Ye Fuyi stretched out his hand, and there was a small black pill lying in his palm.

Feng Ling picked up the pill and swallowed it.