Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 99 Divine Doctor Village [09] Variety River Carving, Artist Identity
"How many hours on the road?"

"Three hours." After Goblin answered, it took two seconds before he understood Mo Qing's surprise, and said happily, "We now have high-speed rail! High-speed rail! Do you know, it's much faster than trains!"

"..."

Of course Mo Qing knew about the high-speed rail.

In the past six months, she has a comprehensive understanding of the new era.

But it's one thing to know, and quite another to experience it for yourself.It only takes "three hours" for such a long distance, which is indeed far beyond her imagination.

Regardless of Goblin, the jovial monkey, Mo Qing glanced in the direction of the station and strode over.

Goblin followed eagerly.

——As if he was Mo Qing's subordinate.

*
On the high-speed rail.

Mo Qing saw the stable and fast transportation, the clean and odor-free environment.

"How do you feel?" Goblin asked with a smile.

Mo Qing glanced at him.

Goblin hurriedly handed over an apple: "Do you want to eat it? Washed it."

After receiving the apple, Mo Qing fell back, folded his legs, and took a bite of the apple.She glanced around the carriage again, and paused for a moment on the silhouettes in the first row.

There was a man sitting there, wearing a black brim hat and black clothes, with his elbows resting on the armrest, and his knuckles were slender and beautiful.

Under his seat, there is an easel and a backpack.

painter?

Mo Qing's thoughts flashed for a moment, and then she looked back.

"Gejiacun, when can we arrive?" Mo Qing asked, took another bite of the apple, and chewed slowly.

"Tomorrow afternoon." Goblin estimated, "It's easy to go to the city, and then take the bus to the county. You need to take the shuttle bus to the town. There are no taxis in the town. We have to charter a car and drive by ourselves." past."

Goblin raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, we have navigation, we are not afraid."

Mo Qing rested his paw on one hand, ate the apple absent-mindedly, and glanced at the "painter" again from the corner of his eye.

Three hours later, Mo Qing and Goblin arrived in Yanmi City.

The high-speed railway station in the city is remote and desolate, but there are taxis and motorcycles when you go out, and there are people holding "accommodation" signs dangling around. When they see people coming out of the exit, they immediately go up to them.

"I booked a hotel online and walked there for 15 minutes." Goblin told Mo Qing.

"Ah."

Although Goblin arranged it well, he didn't expect that the location of the hotel he had chosen was too far away, and the navigation could not locate it accurately. He took Mo Qing back and forth a few times, and finally Mo Qing looked at the navigation and took Goblin's hand. Lin went in from a small path and found the hotel.

Pushing open the door, the wind chime rang.

Mo Qing walked in, a figure flashed out of the corner of his eye, and he saw a familiar man wearing a wide-brimmed hat and carrying a drawing board, walked up the stairs, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Accommodation?" asked the front desk.

"Yes." Goblin handed over two ID cards, "We booked two rooms online."

After waiting for a while, the front desk quickly checked them in.

The environment of the hotel is very average, the sound insulation effect is poor, the bathroom smells bad, and even the quilt is a bit damp.Mo Qing simply washed up and fell asleep without taking off his clothes.

After sleeping until about eight o'clock, Mo Qing got up and tidied up, and then went to find Goblin.

Goblin was nimble, got up early to buy breakfast, and called a car. After they packed up, he got in the car and went to the bus station, and then transferred to the bus.

There is no need to buy a ticket for the shuttle bus, and there is no seat reservation. Get on the bus when you see it, and leave when the time is up.The conductor collects money according to where the passengers go, and stops whenever they are called.

The environment is also very general.

This is a state that Mo Qing is quite familiar with.

It's a pity that Goblin, who seldom travels to remote places on business, would get dizzy and nauseous after taking the bus for half an hour.He slumped in his position without any strength.

At noon, the car arrived in the town.

Goblin got out of the car weakly, feeling like he was going to die. He was helped by Mo Qing to a noodle restaurant, where he ate a big bowl of noodles before recovering.

The next road was much smoother because Goblin rented a car.

However, this road is very winding and has many forks. Goblin followed the navigation, turned left and right, and did not open the fork several times because of Mo Qing's reminder.

It wasn't until night fell that they saw the shadow of Gejia Village.

The village is isolated from the rest of the world. Although there are roads and travel is much more convenient, there are not many cars along the way. Occasionally, a few motorcycles are driven, and they ignore the traffic rules and rampage.

I saw the village from a distance, but Goblin drove for another half an hour before seeing the "Gejia Village" engraved on the stone tablet and the scattered rural houses gathered on the mountain.

"arrive."

Goblin exhaled.

Driving for several hours was the most difficult time in his driving career.

The road was steep, and he didn't dare to drive too fast, so he had to cheer up all the time.

The journey was long, and he was the only one in the car with a driver's license, so there was basically no rest time.

Mo Qing fell asleep in the car, and woke up slowly when he heard Goblin's voice.She raised her eyes slightly, squinting at Goblin: "Next?"

Goblin took out his mobile phone: "I'll make a call to the village chief."

"Have you contacted the village chief?"

"Yes." Goblin said, "He posted a post asking for help online, and I contacted him as a Taoist priest. He gave me a detailed address and phone number, and asked me to call him when I arrived."

"Oh."

Mo Qing responded lightly and opened the car window.

The outside breeze blows in, and the air is fresh and natural.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, then felt strange and opened them suddenly.

The stars are vast, there is no moonlight, and the vision is acceptable.This village seems to be integrated with the mountains and fields, and every house is like a standing ghost, dark.

There are no lights.

There is no light.

In this era when water and electricity are connected to every corner, in such a village, there is no light at seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Even, fire.

Not long after, Goblin made a phone call and said to Mo Qing, "The village chief said he would pick us up in about ten minutes. However, cars cannot enter the village, so we have to find a place to park."

Mo Qing responded, "Yes."

"What's wrong?" Goblin noticed something strange.

"It's nothing."

Mo Qing's eyes froze, he pushed the car door open, and then jumped out of the car.

Goblin called her: "Hey—"

"You stop your car." Mo Qing raised his eyes, dropped a sentence, and then slammed the car door.

"……Oh."

Goblin responded resentfully.

……

The road was narrow, and Goblin got stuck in the reverse, and kept tossing back and forth.

Mo Qing ignored him, and raised his eyes to look around. In this dark night, scanning his surroundings, he saw swaying figures one after another.

Her insensitivity is different from ordinary people, and her eyesight is better than ordinary people.

With a little bit of starlight, she doesn't need lights, her vision is no different from a cloudy sky, and her actions will not be affected in any way.

And now-

She clearly saw groups of people appearing in this dark and quiet village.They hid behind the straw on the ridge, walked in front of the courtyard of their house, and stood under the tall pine trees...

They were watching her and Goblin.

Those eyes hidden in the dark are extremely uncomfortable.

"I am grass."

Goblin cursed.

Mo Qing looked back, only to find that the car had been driven out of the road by Goblin, stuck beside the ditch near the field ridge, and could no longer move.

Goblin kicked open the car door and jumped down from the top: "No, let's do it this way, it's too dark, we'll talk about it tomorrow..."

Having said that, Goblin paused, scratched his head, and suddenly looked around strangely.

"Do you feel that something is wrong?" Goblin frowned, feeling an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

Mo Qing: "Yes."

"You also think..."

Goblin rolled his eyes, and his voice became lower and lower. After that, he suddenly shuddered and moved towards Mo Qing.

He whispered, "What time is it?"

"Not until eight o'clock."

"Do you feel that this village..." Goblin swallowed hard, only feeling his scalp go numb, "A little too quiet?"

"Ah."

Compared with Goblin, Mo Qing is much calmer.

"Don't you find it strange?"

"strangeness."

Mo Qing thought, if Goblin knew that the people in the village were watching them secretly, Goblin would feel even more strange.

Goblin panicked: "Then what should we do?"

As the head of the supernatural department, it was the first time that he had such a spooky mission.

Usually he takes a small book to popularize science.

"go back?"

"That's okay!" Goblin said, "everyone has come. Besides, our car is stuck, and we can't go back at all."

Mo Qing said leisurely: "Then wait for the village chief."

"... Oh." Goblin responded, rubbing the goose bumps on his arms through the fabric of his clothes, and then muttered, "When will he..."

Mo Qing cut off his words: "Here we come."

Goblin wanted to say, why did he come here, but he didn't see any light or hear any sound.

But the next moment, he felt a black shadow suddenly appearing nearby, which made his eyelids twitch in fright.If it weren't for his psychological quality, he might have thrown himself at Mo Qing.

Fuck!
Goblin cursed in his heart.

An old man walked up ahead, without a flashlight, and walked quietly, wandering towards the two of them.

When I got closer, I realized that he was wearing a bamboo hat and a mask, covering himself very tightly.

After stopping, he looked left and right with his cloudy eyes under his bamboo hat, and finally settled on Goblin, asking, "Is it Ge Daoist, and his friend?"

"correct."

Goblin took out a Taoist card from his pocket and handed it to the old man in front of him.

Goblin said, "I'll shine a light on you."

As he said that, he was going to take out his mobile phone.

The old man opened the Taoist certificate, looked at it in the weak light, and said, "No, I can see it clearly."

"..."

Goblin, who couldn't see clearly, suspected that he had a problem with his eyesight.

Although there are stars in the sky, the field of vision is indeed too dark. Being able to see a distance of five meters is normal vision.If Goblin wants to walk, he has to turn on a light, otherwise it is easy to step on the pit.

"Little Ge Daoist." After checking, the old man returned the Taoist certificate to Goblin, and his tone was obviously much better, "I am the village chief of Gejia Village, you can call me Lao Ge."

"It's not appropriate." Goblin said, "Old Ge."

Village Chief Ge paused, glanced roughly at the two of them, and said, "Come with me."

"Okay." Goblin nodded.

He turned on the flashlight setting on his phone.

Village Chief Ge, who had just turned around, froze for a moment, then slumped his shoulders again, without saying a word, quietly leading the way.

Goblin, flashlight on, followed closely behind.

Mo Qing followed at the end.

Entering from the entrance of the village, you have to walk for a while to see the house.

The houses here are built on the roadside, on the ridges of the fields, and on the mountains, everywhere, and the paths extend in all directions, and they are dense and complex.However, most of the houses are in disrepair and the roads are overgrown with weeds.

This kind of thing is common in rural areas.

Now the young people in the village always like to go out, a little promising, and take root outside, and they will never come back.

"arrive."

After walking for about 10 minutes, Village Chief Ge led them to a house.

There is a yard outside the house, and Village Chief Ge opened the door with a key: "You stay at my house first, have a good rest for the night, and I will tell you about the situation in the village tomorrow."

"Okay." Goblin nodded.

He rubbed his stomach, feeling that he was starving, hesitated for a while, decided not to wrong himself, and asked, "Old Ge, is there anything to eat?"

"Yes." Village Chief Ge led them into his home, "I'll send them up for you later."

He didn't turn on the light, and walked towards the stairs in the dark.

Mo Qing asked coolly, "Aren't you going to turn on the light?"

"The utility poles in our village have collapsed, and the electricity has been cut off." Village Chief Ge turned around and said to the two, "It will take some time for repairs, and there has been no electricity recently."

"No wonder." Goblin breathed a sigh of relief, "I said, why is there no light."

Village Chief Ge smiled "hehe".

In the dimly lit hall, Mr. Ge's short laugh sounded terribly frightening.

"Let's go, your rooms are all ready." Village Chief Ge continued to walk up the stairs, "Our house is on the third floor, and you live on the third floor. There are three rooms, one for each of you."

He paused, and continued: "It just so happens that a painter came to the village today, who said he came to collect folk songs, and he also lives in my house."

"Painter?" Goblin was a little surprised, "Have you traveled so far to collect scenery?"

"I heard that I went to collect wind from the waterfall in the next-door village...there is more prosperous and lively, and there is a famous tourist attraction, and many people around love to go there. He took the wrong car, took the wrong road, He came to us when it was dark. We can’t let him sleep on the side of the road, so let him stay overnight at my house.”

Village Chief Ge said, and came to the third floor.

He didn't need to excuse himself, but pointed to the doors of the two rooms: "You can allocate them yourself. I'll go downstairs and bring you something to eat."

"Thanks." Goblin nodded and continued, "By the way, where are your wife and son?"

Village Chief Ge was dumb for a while, and finally said: "You will know tomorrow."

With that said, he sighed very lightly, and walked down the stairs again.

"It's weird." Goblin looked at Village Chief Ge's back and muttered, then moved closer to Mo Qing and asked, "Do you think he has sores on his body because he is so tightly covered?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Mo Qing shrugged.

Goblin asked, "Which room do you choose?"

Mo Qing said loudly: "You choose first."

"Then I'm not welcome." Goblin ordered his troops, picked a room at random, and then chose a room to the south.

When the door was closed, Mo Qing glanced around, directly ignoring the room assigned to her in the middle, but went to another room—it was said to be the room of a certain painter.

(End of this chapter)