The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 342: Ancient House Ghosts and Gods 1
Xihe wakes up and is sitting staggeringly on an ox cart. The mountain road is narrow, and there are many mountains in the distance. Grass seedlings are growing in the terraced fields. The tall stilted buildings are hidden in the mountains, and the corner of the eaves is faintly exposed.

"Qingqing, is this your hometown? It has beautiful mountains and clear waters, which is very suitable for sketching."

A short-haired girl next to her looked around, surprised.

She was wearing a suspender skirt with a drawing board on her back, and there were three boys and two girls with her.

Everyone has a drawing board behind and beside them, and they are students of a certain art college in Kyoto.

Now it’s just summer vacation, the group of people discuss where to go for fun, sketching by the way, discussing for a few days without a clue, finally the original owner’s roommate Li Yun, that gentle and beautiful girl with long hair and white dress, suggested that it’s better to come to the original owner’s hometown.

"Qingqing showed me photos of her hometown. The scenery is beautiful and there are terraced fields. It is the most suitable time for us to go now."

Li Yun smiled softly, the original owner frowned, wanting to refuse.

"Qingqing, let's go."

Wang Jun stared at her with deep eyes, and the rejection that the original owner was about to say was stuck in his throat.

The old man driving the car was pumping the cow's buttocks with one hand, and the cow's hooves stepped on the road with a 'da da da'. Xihe looked at the village that was gradually revealing its appearance, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

She smiled and said, "It's a small place, but the scenery is a little bit better."

"This kind of undeveloped place is good. There are few people and the scenery is good. It's not like some scenic spots. It's crowded with people, taking pictures and selling things. It's not too lively, and the tranquility that belongs to the scenery is given to everyone. destroyed."

It was Gao Zhou who spoke, and his face was full of anger, obviously he often felt this kind of encounter.

Others also echoed, criticizing certain merchants for commercializing the supposedly beautiful scenery for profit.

Only Li Yun and Wang Jun smiled, and from time to time they got together and talked in a low voice.

The magnificent sunset hit them, forming silhouettes, a pair of handsome men and women.

Xihe lowered her eyes.

After a while, the bullock cart stopped at the entrance of the village.

Xihe thanked the old man, walked around the cement road with a suitcase, and walked to the dirt path on the side.

This is a quaint old village, hidden in the deep mountains. The village has only been connected to electricity in the past two years. The villagers live a life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, and children have to travel far away to go to school.

Several people were very excited, walking and looking around, exclaiming constantly,
"Wow, there are actually a lot of camellias growing here."

"And here, the eaves, the birds, the sunset, my God, this angle is so beautiful."

……

The discussion attracted the visits of the villagers in the distance, and they seemed to be shocked, so they quickly hid back and closed the door.

Several people looked at each other in embarrassment, feeling that they were frightened by the way they screamed.

"arrive."

After walking about 500 meters, an old mountain house appeared in front of us.

The ancient house is very large, with carved beams and painted buildings, and vermilion lanterns hung on the door. It has a heavy sense of history. Everyone screamed and jumped on it, screaming: "Wow, this is a relic, right? Such a well-preserved relic! "

"Qingqing, you are too uninteresting. You actually hide such an interesting place from us."

Zhang Ying said that she lightly painted the carvings on the wooden pillar with both hands, her eyes were full of surprises.

Xihe stepped forward in silence, lifted the asphalt floor, took out a key, got up and opened the door.

Suddenly a cool wind passed through the hall, the human voice suddenly disappeared, the decayed feeling in the mansion became more and more obvious, darkness and coldness surrounded them like sticky shadows.

It makes people suspect that there seems to be something bad hiding in the corner.

(End of this chapter)