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"Although your Songjiang City is a bit smaller, it's still quite beautiful."

That night, Feng Yang settled Yin Li and his friends in the nearest hotel.A group of young men in their twenties, at the age of restlessness, how could they live peacefully in the hotel.So after Feng Yang opened the room, he took everyone to the KTV downstairs to sing.

As a result, the group of fans, headed by Duan Mingxu, probably had a psychological shadow on the matter of complaining about ghosts, and they were unwilling to take a step into KTV.Feng Yang had no choice but to drag a car of people to the river to enjoy the night view.

Holding in his hand a bowl of fried stew that Feng Yang specially ordered for him when he just passed by the intersection of the gourmet world, Yin Li said while eating: "The food is also quite delicious."

Feng Yang looked at Yin Li with warm eyes.When he wandered with the ghosts in his previous life, he had been to many places, seen many scenery, and eaten many delicacies.One of the biggest wishes is that one day, Li Gui can also taste the taste of these delicacies.It's a pity that once Li Gui died, he had already lost his five senses and six senses as a human being.As an evil ghost, it is difficult to fill food without knowing the taste.But he just likes to seriously discuss with Feng Yang what each dish tastes like, and how to match it to make it more delicious.

"Fried stew with tea eggs." The slender fingers moved flexibly, peeling off the outer shell of the tea eggs, revealing the brown-yellow egg whites.

Feng Yang sent the peeled tea eggs to Yin Li's bowl. The eggs with the fragrance of tea leaves mixed with the thick sesame sauce of stir-fried stewed seeds, the salty fragrance made the nostrils more hungry.

Duan Mingxu and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.Obviously, everyone ate the same special delicacy, even served in the same pot.Why does the bowl of fried stew that Yin Li ate looks more fragrant than theirs?

There is no such reason!

Duan Mingxu flicked the stir-fried stew in the bowl, and after thinking about it, he suddenly realized: Yes, it must be because of the tea eggs.

"Master Feng, give me one too." Unable to withstand the temptation, Duan Mingxu swallowed.He was originally a man who hated eating eggs, especially boiled eggs.But if it is for food, some preferences can also be changed.

Although the others didn't speak, they stretched out the bowl silently.

Feng Yang chuckled.Share the remaining bag of tea eggs with everyone.Turning his head and continuing to coax Yin Li: "Songjiang's skewers are also good. We can try it tonight."

Yin Li continued to nod his head, looking like a well-behaved large dog with his head buried in his meal.

Feng Yang said again: "Tomorrow our family will go back to the village to worship our ancestors. Do you want to come together? Actually, the countryside is quite fun. Have you ever caught rabbits in the mountains? Climbed trees to pick fruits? Have you touched fish in the river? I Grandpa’s house has a big iron pot, and the stew is very delicious. We can catch the fish ourselves, and I’ll stew the fish for you.”

Just as Yin Li was about to nod his head, he suddenly remembered something.Immediately, he looked at Feng Yang with some embarrassment, and tentatively asked: "Going back to the hometown to worship the ancestors... Do you want to go to the grave?"

Before Yin Li and Feng Yang married Yangcun to save people, the scene of the gang of grieving ghosts dancing on the grave is still fresh in my memory.Although Yin Li is now protected by the ghost talisman, whenever he thinks of those scenes, his heart still feels a little creepy.

Feng Yang smiled: "It's okay. Our ancestral grave is very clean."

Duan Mingxu and others who were sitting on the side looked at each other, and asked cautiously: "Master Feng, when will you be able to draw our amulet?"

Feng Yang has already drawn it, but he hasn't had time to hand it over to everyone.Hearing Duan Mingxu's question, he said, "I'll leave it to you tomorrow morning."

Everyone immediately felt relieved.

Duan Mingxu laughed and said: "Master Feng is so powerful, your hometown must have good Fengshui. There will never be evil spirits and ghosts."

Feng Yang smiled but said nothing.Although there are no evil spirits and evil spirits in his hometown, there is a scholar ghost of more than 300 years beside the moat.Because of obsession, he refuses to reincarnate.In his previous life, he also taught Li Gui to inscribe gold and stone.

Although Feng Yang didn't know why Li Gui was interested in this aspect!

Thinking of this, Feng Yang looked at Yin Li calmly: "Do you like epigraphy?"

"What?" Yin Li didn't hear clearly and was stunned.

"It's nothing." Feng Yang observed Yin Li's expression and knew that he was not interested in Jin Shi.

At least at this time, Yin Li is not interested in Jinshi.

***

Early the next morning, the Feng family drove a total of three cars, and took Feng Yang's grandparents, along with Yin Li and his friends, to Liushu Village.

The reason why Liushu Village is called Liushu Village is because there is a willow tree more than 600 years old at the entrance of the village.In his previous life, Feng Yang only found out after opening his yin and yang eyes that this 600-year-old willow tree had long since become a spirit.It seems to have some connection with the hanged ghost in the moat at the end of the village.And the reason why Willow Village has been so good and smooth for so many years is also because of the blessing of Willow Spirit.

The willow spirit does not allow the evil spirits and ghosts from outside to approach willow village, lest the grievances be too heavy to wash away the feng shui of willow village.In his previous life, Feng Yang brought the ghost back to the village to worship his ancestors, and only after he had a fight with the willow tree spirit did he successfully enter the village.

As for the villagers in the village, if they stay in the mortal world for a long time after death, the old willow tree spirit will report to the underworld and ask the underworld to send ghost messengers to take the ghost away.That's why Feng Yang wondered at that time, since the old willow tree spirit likes to report the evil spirits staying in the world so much, why did he allow the scholar ghost to stay in willow village.

It's a pity that both the willow spirit and the scholar ghost are tight-lipped.Until Li Gui's ghost disappeared, Feng Yang still didn't know the reason.

After living a new life, Feng Yang returned to Liushu Village with his family and ghosts who were still alive. He originally wanted to say hello to the old willow spirit.As a result, the willow spirit is not in its body.

"Feng Yang, what are you looking at?" Seeing Feng Yang staring straight at the big willow tree at the entrance of the village without saying a word, Yin Li suddenly became nervous: "Is there anything wrong with this willow tree?"

The experience at the Yangcun cemetery made Yin Li sensitive and suspicious.Every time Feng Yang stared somewhere, Yin Li would suspect that something unclean appeared there.

Thinking of this, Yin Li subconsciously squeezed Feng Yang's sleeve.

"It's okay." Feng Yang came back to his senses.Smiling and patted Yin Li's head: "It's been a long time since I came back, and I feel a little emotional."

Yang Qingyuan, who was sitting in the back seat, let out a long sigh and said with emotion: "There are fewer and fewer people in the village now. Young people go out to work and go to school, and we old people are left with children. We are noisy from morning to night every day. Yes, tiring and troublesome."

"Duplicity!" Feng Yang's grandmother said with a smile: "Don't listen to this old man's nonsense. He is almost becoming the king of children now. He brought the child home, taught him to recite poems and draw pictures, and taught him to recite poetry and draw pictures. Teach children to engrave inscriptions on stones. I just said that these children will learn physics, chemistry, biology, and English in the future, not to be a scholar. There is no need to learn these things.”

Yang Qingyuan snorted coldly: "Why can't you learn it? This is the precious culture left by our ancestors. Why can't children learn it? Is it necessary to learn a foreign language to be serious? In my opinion, everyone worships foreign languages, flatters foreign languages ​​and forgets their ancestors. , is it worth showing off?"

Seeing that his wife was seriously angry, Feng Yang's grandmother smiled and stopped talking.It is said that old children are old children, and now their Lao Yang is almost like a child!

The car drove slowly all the way, and finally stopped outside the courtyard of Yang Qingyuan's house.Knowing that Feng's family went back to the village to worship their ancestors, all the villagers in Liushu Village also came to Yang Qingyuan's house.Not to mention that the adults sat in the main room chatting and kept praising the Feng family for how well they raised their children, the sons and daughters-in-law they raised were able to make money and be filial, and the grandsons were all admitted to key universities, and they would definitely have a bright future. compliments.

Feng Yang couldn't see the willow spirit, so he was always thinking about it.Even chatting with people is a bit absent-minded.After finally staying up until dark, Feng Yang found an excuse to leave the main room and ran to the moat at the end of the village.He originally wanted to catch up with the scholar ghost, and inquire about the whereabouts of the willow spirit by the way.

However, it wasn't until Feng Yang hurried to the edge of the moat that he was surprised to find that there was not even a trace of yin in the moat.

The river water was clean, sparkling under the moonlight.When the night wind blows, you can still hear the sound of the river flowing.Everything is exactly the same as the moat in Feng Yang's memory.The only difference is that there are no scholarly ghosts here who refuse to reincarnate for 300 years.