After that, Bai Ruotong went to the police station in the town to re-apply her ID card. What made me feel strange was that when I went to the police station to re-apply my ID card, Bai Ruotong did not let me and Fatty accompany her.

After she came back, we drove towards Baijia Village. As Bai Ruotong said, she wanted to take a last look at the place where he grew up and left the town. It was very difficult to walk along the way, but the scenery outside the car window was beautiful, as in the painting, the scenery here was not inferior to that of Beijiu River.

After driving the car for about half an hour, there was suddenly no road ahead, leaving only an extremely narrow and full of weeds, as if it was a small path that people stepped on.

When we arrived, it was in front. After walking through this path, we were in Baijia Village. Bai Ruotong sat behind the car and pointed her hand, then said to me and the fat man.

When the fat man saw this, he parked the car under a tree beside the road. After the three of us got off the car, the fat man looked at the twisting path and said:

I said, "Bai Mei, your village is really backward. When it rains, the people inside will be isolated from the outside world."

Yes, when I was a child, I went to Yunzhen to attend elementary school. What I was most worried about was rainy days. When it rained, my father helped me carry the bicycle on the asphalt road several miles away. Bai Ruotong said to the fat man.

Okay, don’t waste time, let’s go to the village to take a look. As I said, I walked towards the path first.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the path was getting bumpy. The fat man was walking without any care and almost fell down. He complained:

I said to Bai Mei, why is the road in your village getting harder and harder to walk on?

Bai Ruotong said:

Some people in our village build their own houses without soil, so they dig roads

After hearing Bai Ruotong's words, he felt helpless with the fat man and had to continue walking forward cautiously.

Not long after, the three of us turned a corner along the path, and a small village appeared in front of us.

When I looked at that village, I felt uncomfortable just after looking at it, because the roofs in this village were all white, snow-white and white, and even reflected. I have seen a house built with black tiles and red tiles, but it was the first time I saw a roof covered with white tiles.

Bai Mei, I said that Baijia Village is really strange. Why are the roofs in the village always looking at Bai Ruotong with a confusion and asked.

This white tiled house is a tradition in our Baijia Village, and it has been many years. Bai Ruotong explained.

The fat man responded and didn't ask again.

There was a small wood between the end of the road and the middle of Baijia Village. When the three of us approached the woods, I felt dark and humid around me, and there was a sense of heat in the air.

I walked behind Fatty and Bai Ruotong, slowly walking in the woods full of dead branches and laziness, and my heart became heavier.

Because the ground in this small forest is very humid and completely inconsistent with the hot air, it is really strange. Although this is not a big problem, after experiencing life and death many times, I became cautious.

But what makes me most strange is that since we walked into this woods, I always feel a pair of eyes staring at me behind me. When I stop and look back, this feeling disappeared.

This feeling has always been like a thorn in my back, making me always keep my mind alert and dare not relax at all.

After passing through this little woods that made me feel uncomfortable, the sky suddenly became gloomy. The entire black clouds blocked the sunlight, giving the small village a hint of strange atmosphere.

Under Bai Ruotong's leadership, Fatty and I followed in the village. When I walked in, I found that the villagers here were very strange. Even if they met, they did not say anything or say hello. In the originally small village, someone walked over, and it was like a strange road, making Baijia Village feel dead everywhere.

The fat man next to me also found something was wrong, so he asked Bai Ruotong who was leading the way:

I said to Bai Mei, what happened to the villagers in your Baijia Village and didn’t say hello when they met. Why did the traditional virtues of our Chinese nation have not been shown at all when they arrived here?

Bai Ruotong smiled after hearing the fat man's words:

Brother Fat, our village is relatively backward, and many people don’t understand the worldly ways. Don’t be surprised. Bai Ruotong said that, and then took Fatty and I to a yard in the middle of the village.

When he walked to the gate of the yard, Bai Ruotong took out a bunch of keys, opened the door, and took the fat man and I in.

Since Bai Ruotong walked into the yard, tears began to flow out when I saw her. It was probably because of the scene. Fatty and I were not easy to bother her, so we had to stand in the yard and look around.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened to me, because the jade pendant that had been hanging on my neck began to become slightly hot and hot. This was An Rushuang reminding me that there was danger in this village.

I thought someone was coming, and it turned out that Ruotong was back. At this moment, a very ugly voice suddenly came from outside the yard, which was very sharp and cold, which made me shudder when I heard it.

Looking back, I found an old lady with a very weird appearance walking into the yard, with white hair, a headscarf on her head, a wooden crutch on her hand, a hunch on her hands, a pair of triangular eyes with shiny eyes, just as she was 19 zombie gaze was wondering what she was looking at.

Bai Ruotong was so scared that she shivered all over when she heard the voice. She turned around and looked at the old lady and said in a trembling tone:

Village lady, you are here

After hearing this, the old lady who was called the village lady by Bai Ruotong nodded and said to Bai Ruotong:

Since I'm back, I'll come to my house first. By the way, I'll bring your two friends with me. The village lady left this sentence and turned around and left.

When the village woman turned around, I realized that behind her was a snake, a snake with no skin, blood-red all over her body, and still moving

When I saw this, I felt something was wrong. Where did the fat man and I bring to Bai Ruotong? But then I thought about it again. Since Bai Ruotong is the descendant of the Five Arts, there must be no problem with her background. Maybe her village has such a strange custom.

But why did An Rushuang remind me just now that I was thinking in my heart, Bai Ruotong's voice interrupted my thoughts:

The village lady is the village chief of our village. She asked us to go over and she glanced at me and the fat man, looking reluctant, but helpless.

The fat man looked careless and waved his hand:

She asked us to go, then we just go, then what's the point of eating?

After hearing the fat man's words, Bai Ruotong sighed, walked out of the yard first, and followed the village lady.

The fat man and I looked at each other and followed.

After walking to the village woman's house, the village woman asked me and the fat man to wait in the yard, but she took Bai Ruotong into the house.

We were bored in the yard. Seeing that the scenery in the village was pretty good, the fat man asked me to take a few photos of him on his phone.

Just as the fat man was walking and posing a poss, he accidentally stepped on something under his feet and almost tripped him. At this time, the fat man didn't bother to pose the poss and looked down and saw that under his feet there was a dark brown jar.

Just like the kind of mud and tiles used by ordinary people to pickle pickles, it has two big ears as a handle.

This jar is not big, similar to the ordinary wine jar in ancient times. The mouth of the jar was sealed tightly with a piece of red cloth, and it was covered with various talismans. Most of them were yellow paper talismans. A red talisman was pasted in the center of the mouth of the jar.

After seeing this and the red talisman, I was shocked. It was the first time I saw this red talisman paper. Although I didn’t quite understand what it was for, I knew that something must be sealed in this jar and must not move around.

The fat man walked over and picked up the jar, and asked me while looking at it:

Third brother, what can there be these talismans in this jar and what are the words? The second guy who is not afraid of death stretched out his hand and wanted to remove the talisman paper on the jar.
Chapter completed!