Three months later.

Fang Yuan and the Fujian-Guizhou ghost guards had a few transfers, and they rented tools such as donkeys to go deep into a mountain range.

"Old Zhan, this time, you can't be wrong?"

Fang Yuanzhang was stunned by the side of the ring, and some were dissatisfied.

Although this guy's knowledge and exorcism are not bad, but in the search for the ghost village, it is an oolong, and after visiting several wrong places, even Fang Yuan is somewhat impatient.

As for why it is called Lao Zhan instead of downfall, of course, Fang Yuan does not recognize this generation. Otherwise, isn't there a grandfather who came out for no reason?

"Absolutely here, right!"

The ghost guards of the Fujian and Taiwan are carrying the ticket: "The key point of the suspect that I have drawn out is already the last one."

Saying, looking at the other squad members, his face was embarrassed: "After all... After hundreds of years, time has already erased everything, not to mention the village will be renamed."

"The name of Fengyin Village can really be changed! It is not very lucky to listen to it."

Fang Yuan also nodded.

"Amitabha……"

The monk of the quit is also among the ranks, but the original big bald head has become a gray rush: "The barren is just not thought... This village in the mountains is so hard to find, even a guide can not find ""

"This is also a no-brainer. After all, it is a famous poor mountain and water, and there is a smog and fog. Even if the old hunters dare not go deep, only the Tu people who originally lived here can adapt to the environment. Usually trade. What is also their initiative to go to the county market..."

The voice of the ghost guards in the ring is also helpless.

"It’s okay here. When we get to the front, we’re afraid that even the donkeys will give up and climb on foot...”

Fortunately, all of them came to exorcise ghosts, physique and physique, and various spiritual means to protect themselves. This is not a fear.

In particular, Fang Yuan, at this time the physique is simply non-human level, arbitrarily smashing a few hundred kilograms of equipment, on the steep cliffs are as flat, it is to make other ghosts open their eyes.

"what?"

After abandoning the donkeys and climbing a hill, Fang Yuan climbed high and looked at him, suddenly suspicious.

"what happened?"

For this younger generation, who dare to despise the guards of the Fujian and Taiwan, immediately asked.

"The mountain range here...some...wonderful!"

In the eyes of Fang Yuan, the golden light flashed and faint.

"Mountain trend... Could you say Fang Feng is the way to Feng Shui?"

The ghosts in the ring are bright.

"Well, this thousand miles of mountains, bifurcated on both sides, such as the two points of the dragon, and one will be in the center, not a big blessing is a natural fierce land!"

Fang Yuan took out the map and carefully compared it. He had a bottom: "I probably know where the village is. If it is really located here, it should definitely choose Feng Shui..."

Three thousand avenues, the same way.

Even if the world is different and there are differences, these basic feng shui metaphysical principles still have similarities.

"follow me!"

After finding the Lord, Fang Yuan was a little excited and took the lead.

"Hey...wait us!"

Poor behind the players, the singer and the ghosts are still good, but the Chen family and brothers have suffered a lot of suffering, but the singer and the monk are not exposed, wearing a coat and a fight, keeping the top three positions in the team.

"The world and the earth cycle, the same reason, since the feng shui convergence, there are differences between good and bad, but look at this dragon, divided into two, but it is not good!"

Fang Yuan’s heart was a little bit uncertain. He searched for a dragon's acupoint and trudged for two days. A small village appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh... in this deep mountain, there really is a village, incredible!"

Chen He Deng looked high and saw the Qifeng bulge below. Just like a ring with no mouth, wrapped a small village, the gap is the only passage.

The small village is patchy, the bluestone paves the road, and the water is taken from the trough. It is very elegant.

“How did the original building materials come in?”

Zhan Tianhu was also a little surprised.

"Let's go and see, don't you know?"

Fang Yuan looked at the village, but it was more of a experience.

This village is built on the eyes of Feng Shui. However, this place is where the yin and yang meet. It is difficult to distinguish between good and bad, and it is better to use. It is better than any hole and good land. It is also a big trouble.

"Amitabha... This village builder is very meaningful. You can see the distribution of this building, it is natural, hide Tai Chi, and there are gossip guards on the outside..."

Although the monk is a family, he is also very proficient in the Taoist law. He also pointed out one or two, which made Chen Xin and others happy: "This village has such a doorway, and the eight achievements are undoubtedly the ghost village!"

......

The group went down the mountain and walked to the side of the village.

A big man dressed in earth, carrying an axe and firewood just happened to walk by the side of the road. When they saw them, they had a thick smile on their faces: "You... are the tourists outside?"

Although he spoke with a strong accent, Fang Yuan could understand it.

"Yeah... We are all friends who come from all over the world and are carrying out wilderness adventures!"

Chen Xin came forward. This kind of dealing with the people was directly handed over to her: "Is there a hotel in the uncle's village? We climbed a lot of mountains, very tired..."

"This is a backcountry, where are the hotels!"

Dahan smiled awkwardly: "But if you want to stay overnight, you can take you to the village head and arrange a few families."

"Ah, thank you very much!"

Chen Xin was overjoyed and put a few banknotes in the past: "I am bothered to take the road."

"Is this woman not very useful, is it still useful?"

Fang Yuan silently looked at this scene, and he was in his heart.

Under the leadership of Dahan, five people entered the village together and found the village head.

"Hey, is there someone outside to find it?"

The village head here is an old peasant who looks at 50 or 60 years old and wears a tunic suit and a blue round hat. After receiving the cigarette, he smiles and smells under the nose. There is a kind of mountain-like shackles in his eyes: "If you want to come and borrow, there is no problem. Is there still an empty house in the village of Donghua? Is it enough to pack up, and then get some wild game and make a pot..."

"Don't be so troublesome, we all brought dry food!"

Chen Xin quickly whispered: "We will also pay, one thousand a night, how?"

"You have to get it!"

The village chief smiled and opened his mouth, let Chen Xin secretly doubt whether he gave more.

"Right, this village, what is the name?"

When the other party was squatting, some of the puppets couldn’t stand it. They asked: "You registered, it seems to be called the Five Ghost Village? Was it changed before?"

“Hey? Do you know this after the birth?”

The head of the village squatted on the ground, igniting cigarettes with a match, and greedily took a sip and swallowed the clouds: "It seems that you are coming to our village, it is not a simple tour, haha... rest assured, we will not Yours, there are some good things to sell to you!"

"Ok?"

The ghost guardian instinct felt that the village chief had some misunderstandings, but there was a lightning flash in his mind: "How much is the tomb in this mountain?"

"A lot of oh, I don't know how many big officials in ancient times, I was buried here when I died. It rains and mountains are landslides, and I can often see bones..."

The village chief has some doubts: "You are not... to fight?"

"of course not!"

Fang Yuan replied with a cold face.

They are professional exorcists, and they have nothing to do with the gossip of the tomb.

"Oh!"

The village chief nodded, but the expression obviously did not believe it.

"Well, we have been climbing for a day in the mountains. It is already very tired. I don't know if I can take a break first?"

The ghosts of the Fujian and Taiwan are playing in the round.

"No problem, I immediately called Winter Flower!"

The old village chief opened his mouth and smiled, revealing the yellow teeth.

"Oh, yes, before this five ghost village was renamed, is it called...Ghost Village?"

When I was on the road, the ghost guards seemed to have unconsciously mentioned it.

"After the birth...you asked too much!"

When I talked about this, the old village chief who was still enthusiastic was suddenly cold, and immediately laughed and laughed: "That is a matter of hundreds of years, and which one remembers, haha..."

'something wrong! ’

This expression, even the most superficial Chen Xin, is also aware of the wrong.

......

"How? How do you feel about this village?"

Winter flower bud is a woman in her thirties. The corner of her eye is slightly wrinkled. She wears a piece of floral cloth and is called a milf. The charm still exists, but it is not a false remark for them. Arrange the room and go out after serving the food.

Seeing this, the five people gathered together and asked about the situation: "Is there anything unusual about this village?"

"Amitabha……"

The singular monk took the lead: "The barren only feels that the village is all-encompassing. Every place seems to be implicit. It is far beyond the barren in the battle. The barren does not know where to start."

"Well, I also said that since I entered here, there is always a feeling of danger, which makes me creepy!"

The ghost guards also frowned. "It seems that this village is not very clean."

"Okay, eat first!"

He looked at the table in front of him and smiled again: "Although it is a wilderness village, these are rare wild game, pure and natural."

Because it is made in a hurry, there are not many dishes, only two or two. The vegetarian dishes are all kinds of wild mushrooms, wild vegetables and mushrooms, as well as a plate of fried bacon, a hot pot, and sizzling aroma, which is mouth watering.

Upon hearing this sentence, Chen Xin’s brother and sister could not help but move the chopsticks, but Fang Yuan was sitting there, motionless, with a strange smile on his face.

"Do you still find out?"

Asked by the ghost guards of the Fujian and Taiwan.

"indeed!"

Fang Yuan did not plan to move the chopsticks: "Accurately, this village does have big problems. Didn't you find out... There is no living person in this village!"