Dimly, I felt a pair of big cold hands gently rubbing against my face.

The familiar icy and cool breath made me feel very comfortable.

And with his gentle touch, my body couldn't help trembling.

The feeling of déjà vu made me tremble involuntarily, and I opened my eyes suddenly.

What caught my eye was a somewhat desolate wilderness, and I was lying on the soft grass at the moment.

But the big hand that harassed him disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he rubbed his aching forehead.

Recalling what happened last night, I clearly remember that I was on the last train of death.

Later, those ghosts began to approach me, and they said that they could be freed only if I died.

Then I passed out from the shock.

It is conceivable that being besieged by a group of ghosts, the chance of surviving is simply slim.

Thinking of my death like this, I felt wronged in my heart, and tears burst out of my eyes uncontrollably.

"Dad, I'm sorry, my daughter can no longer be with you, my daughter is not filial, woo woo..."

It wasn't until I was tired from crying that I raised my head and looked at the environment I was in now.

Could this be the legendary underworld?

But it’s not like, is there sunshine in the underworld?Immediately, I couldn't help reaching out and pinching my arm.

"Hiss...it hurts." I couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Looking at the somewhat dazzling sunlight, an unspeakable joy immediately replaced the sadness just now.

I was in a good mood, and couldn't help cheering: "Ah... ah... I didn't die, that's great, I didn't die..."

After I was overjoyed, I remembered something, and then quickly glanced at my side.

When I saw my backpack lying there in good condition, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay.

But there is one thing I can't figure out, those ghosts from yesterday looked like they were going to eat me.

Why did you let me go so suddenly?

Did something happen that I don't know about?Or look at me pretty?So they can't bear it?

Uh, I'm starting to make up my mind.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. It's important to find the "deserted village".

Looking up at the somewhat desolate surroundings, I felt troubled.

What the hell is this place? There is no village in front of the village and no shops in the back. How can I find the way to the "deserted village"?

Just when I was feeling sad alone, I suddenly saw smoke rising from a forest.

Seeing this, I immediately picked up my backpack happily and walked towards the place where the cooking smoke was coming.

There is no such thing as a perfect road, as long as there are people.

As long as there are people there, I think it should not be difficult to find the location of the 'Desolate Village'.

When I rushed to the entrance of the village quickly, what I saw was an independent archway.

What delights me the most is that there are two big characters 'Desolate Village' written very strikingly on the top of the archway.

Sure enough, hard work pays off, seeing these two big characters, I feel like my heart is jumping for joy.

This is also very happy.

I really had nowhere to look after wearing iron shoes. Looking at the deserted village in front of me, I walked towards the village without stopping.

All the rooms and buildings in the 'Desolate Village' are ancient.

Looking at the degree of damage on the periphery, it can be imagined that it has been a few years.

It was exactly seven o'clock in the morning, and every household was cooking breakfast.

Wisps of cooking smoke wafting out from some quaint houses, it has a special flavor.

"Girl, are you a foreigner?" Just as I was walking aimlessly, an old female voice sounded in my ears.

When I turned my head and looked, an old woman appeared behind me at some point.

The old lady looks about 70 years old, and the wrinkles on her face silently tell the traces of the years.

She wore a pair of black trousers on her lower body and a pure black jacket on her upper body.

What surprised me the most was that it was still wearing a buckle, which made people feel strange.

Such clothes in this era are really rare, except for shrouds from shroud shops.

But after thinking about it, maybe this kind of dress is more popular here.

"Yes, grandma, I came here to find a master named Jiang Zheng." I looked at the grandma with a gentle smile, and said the purpose of my trip.

"Oh, Jiang Zheng, he is the most powerful onmyoji here, what can you do with him?" The old lady smiled kindly, looked at me and asked.

"It's such a grandma. I was introduced to ask his old man for help. Do you know where his home is?" I looked at the old grandma happily and asked.

"Well, I know, his house is not far from here, let's go, I'll take you there, kid." The old lady continued to look at me kindly and said.

"That... thank you so much." I smiled gratefully at her, and after I finished speaking, I followed the old grandma's footsteps and walked in another direction.

What makes me curious is that what she said was very close. After walking for half an hour, I haven't seen a decent house.

But the further you go, the more you feel a little hidden.

Just when I was wondering, the old grandma led me to a courtyard. Although I was suspicious, I didn't think much about it.

"Old woman, where did this little girl come from? She's really juicy." As soon as she entered a slightly dilapidated courtyard, she heard a question from an old man who didn't understand the meaning.

Looking along the sound, I saw an old man about 70 years old sitting on a rattan chair in the middle of some spacious courtyards.

The old man's figure is a little thin, and he can almost be described as skinny.

The entire eye socket was a little sunken, as if he might die in the next moment.

But for some reason, what he said was full of air, as if he was a young man.

"Damn old man, don't go out to work, and hide there stealing food!" The old lady who was kind to me just now suddenly scolded.

"Huh?" I couldn't help but feel a little strange, can people's personalities really be so diverse?The old lady who was kind-hearted and kind-hearted just now became so fierce all of a sudden, it made people tremble with fear.

"Didn't you bring one back? Why am I still working so hard? Didn't I bring it back to share with you in the past?" Just when I was wondering, the old man's voice sounded in my ear.

But why do I feel more and more confused the more I listen to it, what did I bring back?What to share?

I was the only one brought back by my mother-in-law, nothing else.

Thinking of this, I involuntarily turned my head to look at the old grandma's hands.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but after looking at it, I screamed spinelessly: "Ah... ah... Zombie..."

"Hehe, I just found out now, isn't it a bit late." The old lady smiled at me sinisterly, and said coldly as she approached me slowly.

Support (End of the God Lizhan) to share this site with those who need it!If you can't find the book, please leave a message!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like