Chapter 518 This Village Is Not Haunted

The place where Su Xun disembarked was a wasteland by the river.

Although there is no wharf here, it does not delay him from disembarking.

After all, with his cultivation base, let alone getting off the ship, even if he was on a plane, he could get off the plane halfway.

It was drizzling in the sky, riding a donkey, eating oranges given by the passengers on the boat, and walking on the grassy mountain trail.

It turns out that life without a woman can be so happy ⊙ω⊙.

Half an hour passed, and a distant village with a smog in the deep mountains appeared in sight.

"Young Master, Young Master, don't go any further, you will enter the boundary of Tuwen Village."

On the side of the road, an old man who was driving a ox in a mink coat shouted at Su Xun.

Su Xun stopped the donkey and looked at the old man curiously: "Old man, I'm curious how this village can't be entered?"

"Lady, I'm from the next village. The village of Tuwen has been haunted for a long time. Every foreigner who entered the village has been killed." The old man looked at Su Xun and said.

Su Xun smiled: "Haunted? Then I'm going to have a look. After all, this ghost is rarer than people."

When the words fell, Su Xun rode a donkey towards the village.

"Alas, good words are hard to persuade a damned ghost." The old man looked at Su Xun's back and shook his head, then drove the old yellow ox up the mountain on his own.

"Tuwen Village."

At the entrance of the village, Su Xun saw a dark stone tablet with the name of the village engraved on it.

"The donkey in front, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

An arrogant and domineering voice came into his ears from behind, and there was still a distance to listen.

Su Xun looked back.

I saw a gorgeous carriage coming from the north, the old man who was shouting was the driver, and behind the carriage were four men with straddled swords on horses.

To be able to go out in a carriage these days is either rich or expensive, not to mention carrying a guard?

"Boy, didn't you hear what Master said? Why don't you hurry up and get your donkey out of the way, and let's get out of the way."

The carriage was very fast, and it was already in front of Su Xun. The old man who was driving the carriage raised his whip and pointed at Su Xun.

Su Xun didn't get angry, but reminded: "I just met a villager from the next village on the road. The villager said that this Tuwen village is haunted. I advise you to stop entering the village and take a detour."

"Hey! You're funny. You can't let us in, but you can. What's the point of this?"

"Uncle Fu, let the guards drive him away." A cold female voice came from the carriage, a little impatient.

Su Xun smiled, didn't speak any more, and leisurely entered the village on the donkey.

"Good words are hard to persuade a damned ghost."

Su Xun's voice was very soft, but it clearly reached the ears of the group of people driving the carriage.

"Good boy, try again! Can you let someone chop off your dog's head!"

Uncle Fu became angry and threatened Su Xun's back.

Su Xun ignored it and rode a donkey into the village.

Enter the village to see, yo.

Where is the haunted village?

Good guy, this is clearly a mix of people and ghosts, and every household is neighbors with ghosts.

There is a grave bag in the courtyard of every household, and there are sacrifices and incense in front of the grave bag.

Tuwen Village, isn't this a grave village?

The carriage at the back also entered the village. Seeing the scene in the village, the old man driving the carriage and the four guards also changed their expressions.

"Uncle Fu, there's something wrong with this place, or let's get out and take a detour."

A guard swallowed a mouthful of saliva and reminded cautiously.

Uncle Fu glanced at Su Xun's back, then gritted his teeth and said, "That kid is not afraid, what should we be afraid of? Just pass quickly."

"Uncle Fu, what happened?" the woman in the carriage asked with some doubts.

Uncle Fu considered his tone: "It's okay, miss, it's windy and sandy outside, don't look outside."

He was afraid that his young lady would be frightened when she saw the strange scene outside.

But human curiosity is boundless.

The more you insist on not letting him do a certain thing, the more curious he becomes about it and the more he wants to do it.

Sure enough, as soon as Fu Bo's words fell, the woman in the carriage opened the curtains, and then quickly put it down again with a startled "Ah!"

"Miss, are you all right, Miss." Fu Bo asked with concern.

It took a while for the woman's trembling voice to come from the carriage: "Uncle Fu... outside, outside..."

"Miss, it's alright, the village is not big, we can pass quickly." Fu Bo knew that the young lady must have opened the curtain and looked at it, feeling a little helpless.

"Fubo, that kid stopped." A guard shouted.

Uncle Fu looked forward, and sure enough, Su Xun got off the donkey and led the donkey into a yard.

"Don't worry about him, let's go."

Fu Bo's voice fell, and a whip slapped his ass, "Drive."

Su Xun walked into the yard and shouted, "Is anyone there?"

Not long after, an old couple came out of the house.

After seeing Su Xun, the old couple both showed warm and kind smiles on their faces.

"This little brother, what's the matter with you? Do you want to drink water?" the old lady asked with concern.

Su Xun smiled indifferently: "Two old people, I'm on my way. Seeing that it's getting late and it's probably raining heavily, I want to borrow a place to stay tonight and fill my stomach. I don't know if it's convenient, I'm willing to give some money. "

"Okay, of course it's convenient. Our family is just the old couple, and it's boring."

"Little brother, you give me the donkey, and I'll help you put the donkey in the back yard."

The old couple happily agreed, with simple and enthusiastic smiles on their faces, and the old man stepped forward to lead his donkey while he spoke.

"Then I'll trouble the old man." Su Xun handed over the donkey's reins.

"No trouble, no trouble." The old man smiled and led the donkey away.

Only Su Xun and the old lady were left in the yard.

Su Xun pointed directly at the grave bag and asked, "Old aunt, I see grave bags piled up in your yard, what's going on?"

"This is a custom in our village. When relatives die, they are buried in the yard to protect the living family." As soon as the old lady spoke, she showed her leaking teeth, and pointed to the grave bag and said, "Here is the burial. It was my hard-working daughter, who was divorced from her husband's family when she was twenty-two years old, and she died in depression."

"It turns out that there are undead in the sky, and every family in the village must have a good harvest every year."

Su Xun suddenly realized, and then sighed with emotion.

The old lady had a smile on her face when she heard this, and said proudly: "Who said no, let's just say that there was a severe drought the year before last, and other villages had no harvest, and our village just didn't starve to death. ."

A smile appeared on Su Xun's face.

There were one old and one young in the yard, and both of them laughed brightly, and the picture was very harmonious.