Then he went north. Along the way, Ling Xin visited everywhere, and she didn't know much about Zi Shang's place, so she saw something different from the past, which was very novel. Han Yiming was full of worries. His Mingyuan sword was his weapon in the past! Now it was too silly! He carried the weapons that split Lingshan, and his heart was full of flavors! He didn't want Lingshan to be destroyed in the hands of Pingbo Taoist, but he was also feeling the same. Ding Wu hugged Ruxin all the way, and always saw that his head and face were covered with sweat, and wanted to change his hand, Ding Wu shook his head and said, "No need for junior brother, I can still hold her." Han Yiming knew how heavy Ruxin was, so he had to give up.

The three of them walked for several days and were careful. Han Yiming wrapped Mingyuan's sword tightly in a piece of cloth, found two green cloth clothes, and changed them with Ding Wuyi. He turned out that his plain clothes were torn and could not be worn anymore. He simply changed Ding Wu's. The changed clothes were wrapped in a package and carried on his back. It was safe along the way. Although there were many people summoned by the Taoist Pingbo, these people were just a drop in the ocean. As long as Han Yiming did not use magic, it would be difficult for them to find him in the sea of ​​people. Therefore, they never encountered any difficulties along the way.

On the evening of the day, Han Yiming looked at the vast road ahead, and the valley was turning around and there was no rest. He was looking for a place to deal with it for a night. Suddenly, Ling Xin said, "Hey, where is the place in front? There is a yard!" Han Yiming was talking about where there was a courtyard, Ling Xin had raised her hand and pointed it. She didn't point her finger, but Han Yiming saw a courtyard! It was square, and it was all the same. Ding Wu also looked up and said, "Oh, is that the courtyard?" Han Yiming was surprised in his heart. There was no courtyard in such a desolate place, and he was on guard. But he walked forward for a while and saw that there was a small village not far behind the courtyard.

If there was only this courtyard here, he would rather die than knock on the door. There would be strange things in his own courtyard. But when he saw that there was a village behind him, his doubts were relieved. He looked at Ding Wu and said, "Senior Brother, let's go and have a stay. This place is not a single family, so someone can stay." Ding Wu said, "Okay."

When he arrived at the courtyard, Han Yiming saw the wooden door closed and reached out to pat the door. After several shots, no one came to answer the door. But there was clearly a sound inside the door, and there must be someone. But the people among them did not come to open the door, as if they could not hear their slap the door. Ding Wu said, "Junior brother, let's change the door." So he walked into the village and asked for a stay at the outside family. The family opened the door, but it was an old couple. After hearing their intentions, they shook their hands repeatedly: "It's not possible to use it. There is only one room in my house. It's enough to squeeze our family of five, so where can we keep you?" He insisted on not leaving them to rest. After Han Yiming asked repeatedly, the old couple refused to stay them and quickly closed the door and had to go to the next family to ask for a stay at home.

Every household in the village knocked on the door, but no one was willing to stay them for a rest. Han Yiming was very surprised. Moreover, when the villagers heard that someone came to stay, they would feel like they had met a ghost and would never agree. I don’t know what it was! If it were not possible to stay, they would stand at the entrance of the village and were very depressed. If it were only him and Lingxin, it would not matter whether the villagers would stay or not. Lingxin is a spiritual flower, and they can rest anywhere. If they are used to sleeping in the open, they don’t care what the place where they rest is. Senior Brother Dante walked with Ruxin in his arms, and it was very hard, Ruxin.

It was so heavy that I could hardly hold it up, but the monkey was on Senior Brother Ding. Moreover, Ru Xin was depressed these days, and she didn't eat or drink. Although she knew that she was a Lingshan Mountain Spirit, she knew that her lazy appearance and gray-yellow face were completely the same as before. Could it be that the mountain spirit was also sick? In this case, it would be a bit inconvenient for them to sleep in the open again. If Senior Brother Ding couldn't sleep well at night, how could he walk during the day? He would never abandon Ru Xin, and he would not. But it was extremely labor-intensive to carry her to walk.

He stood in the village for a while and saw a person running by himself. He looked like a villager. He was angry for a moment and ran away. He ran faster than the villager. He ran around in a blink of an eye. He reached out and held his clothes and said, "I have something to ask for advice?" The villager said, as if he had seen a ghost, and said, "I don't know, I don't know!" Han Yiming got angry and grabbed him and said, "Don't you know before I asked yet? Tell me, why don't you even have any kindness here? We just borrow a roof and spend a night!" The man screamed, "There are ghosts to catch me, and there are ghosts to catch me!"

Han Yiming glanced at someone from the village, but they all came out of the house, standing far away, and didn't dare to come close, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Am I a ghost? How can you all see ghosts?" The man screamed repeatedly, his voice was sharp, and the place was empty, making the scream more and more terrifying! He didn't let go, nor did he not let go. In a stalemate, a strong man said tremblingly: "This guest, please let go. He is almost scared to death by you!" Han Yiming was furious: "How did I scare him? I just asked him something." The strong man said: "This guest, you don't know that there is a rule here in the past two years. Anyone who comes to stay for a stay will not stay overnight." Han Yiming sneered: "Where are you treasure lands? Can't you even stay overnight?"

The strong man said, "Oh, there is a reason to say that. In the past, we were very hospitable, and there were always passers-by guests here to stay. Later, after a couple came, we were haunted here, so we stopped staying with guests." Han Yiming said, "Haunted?" The strong man said, "It's strange. On the night they came, they heard crying in the village at night. It was extremely loud. Everyone heard it that night and were scared to death." Han Yiming said, "Does anyone get sick?" The man said, "No, but since that night, every second and sixteenth day of the lunar month, there is a crying sound at night, and this is also a human being.
Chapter completed!