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- Looking at Zhao Nao's mysterious look, Yun Song showed suspicion: "What's wrong?"
Zhao Nao came up and whispered: "Come with me, don't you have some bad guesses about this village? Your guess is right, come with me and see what I found."
"Have you found a large tomb?" The drill mountain jerk approached with great interest.
Zhao Nao asked back: "Who said that?"
Drilling Shanjia rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't you just say that you found an interesting cemetery? What can a cemetery be interesting? It must be a large tomb with rich funerary objects, right?"
Zhao Nao shook his head: "No, what I said was literal. I found a cemetery in the village. This cemetery is very interesting. If you don't believe me, come with me."
Yun Song and Diamond Shanjia followed behind him, and the others huddled in the room playing cards to pass the time.
It's already evening.
The evening in the mountains in winter is very cold.
Under the freezing weather, it is more comfortable to curl up in the bed and play cards.
Zhao Nao led the way back from the village and detoured, and after walking around, he had to climb over the mountains behind the village.
Diamond Shanjia rubbed his hands and complained: "What are you up to? If we want to go to the mountains behind the mountain, then we can just walk from the village? Why do we go around?"
Zhao Nao snorted coldly and said: "If you pass through the village, then you will never want to climb over this mountain, the villagers will never let us come here!"
"Why?" Diamond Shanjia asked in bewilderment.
Zhao Nao said: "Why else? Because they have a secret behind the mountain!"
While speaking, the three of them had already walked up the mountain quickly. At this time, a strong man suddenly emerged from a thick poplar tree.
The man held a shotgun in his hand and shouted: "Stop! Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Seeing the man appear, Zhao Nao cursed secretly: "You shouldn't be walking this place with a human body, there really are secret whistle!"
Yun Song pretended to be shocked and shouted at the man: "What kind of monster are you? Are you a dryad?"
Of course he knew that this man was not a tree spirit. The poplar tree that the man hid before was very thick, as thick as two people hugging each other. It is estimated that after years of wind and rain, the old tree had become hollow. The man should have been hiding there before. Inside the tree hole.
The man smiled conceitedly after hearing his words, and said, "Yes, I am a dryad. What are you? Tell the truth quickly, or"
Yun Song coughed.
The man looked at his raised hands in surprise.
In one hand is a shell gun and in the other is a shotgun.
Looking at the glossy postures of the two guns in the darkness, they are definitely not comparable to his broken gun that needs to be shot with gunpowder from the muzzle.
His gun is an old product that has been handed down for three generations, and his gun is a rising star in the new era.
The saying that ginger is old and spicy does not apply to muskets.
The man's attention was attracted by Yunsong, and Zuan Shanjia took the opportunity to turn his wrist and cough.
So when the man looked at him, he saw another shell gun!
Yun Song said: "Brother Tree Spirit, can your supernatural power withstand the continuous shooting of these two guns in my hand?"
The man insisted and said: "Since you know that I am a dryad and a monster, what are you doing with your guns? Guns are useless to me."
Diamond Shanjia was amused by these words: "Is your mother's brain stuffed with chicken feathers? Can't you see that my boss is teasing you? You don't even pee and look at yourself in the mirror. Is the appearance of a ghost worthy of pretending to be a monster?"
Men are simple-minded but not stupid.
He quickly came up with another idea, and said, "Shoot if you have the guts. Once you shoot, the whole village will come over and see how the three of you live!"
Yun Song was too lazy to waste time on such a reckless man.
He showed two guns to show the reckless man, then put them away and turned into a ghost at the same time, saying: "Brother, since you are from Dali Village, why don't you recognize us? We are distinguished guests in your village , was invited by your village to solve difficult problems."
The man asked suspiciously: "You are distinguished guests in the village? Why didn't I know?"
Yun Song said: "We just came today"
"Oh, no wonder, I haven't returned to the village today." The man took his words very consciously, "I think you look familiar, where are you from?"
Diamond Shanjia was taken aback by the change in his attitude.
Zhao Nao looked at in astonishmentIt is rough, but it was specially repaired.
Yun Song carefully inspected the surroundings, and found no abnormal yin.
This mass grave is very problematic, but there are no evil ghosts.
The small temple is made of stones, with rough workmanship and uneven walls, just like this barren mountain.
The roof of the temple is made of thatch and wooden boards. The wooden boards rot in the wind and the sun, and the thatch is blown away. The top is already damaged everywhere.
The temple has a door but no window. The door is thin and narrow with a very high threshold. Its threshold is also made of stone, and a wooden board is leaning on it as a door.
He was about to lift his foot to step on the stone threshold, and muttered: "How did this threshold be built so high? Even a shorter person would not be able to cross it."
Yun Song said: "Yeah, it seems that I am afraid that something inside will come out."
With just such a sentence, the diamond mountain armor shuddered.
He looked in and immediately shivered again.
The temple was empty, except for a statue of Buddha in the north.
This Buddha statue is neither a Buddha nor a common Buddhist Bodhisattva, but a thin old monk, who sits cross-legged with his head bowed and his hands folded in front of his chest, which is surprisingly lifelike!
And the reason why the diamond mountain jerk shudders is because of its realism.
It really looks like the dried corpse of an old monk after his death!
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