Villager of Destiny

Chapter 50 Uncle Huang
Looking at this scene, I immediately thought of the ice crystal skeleton.

And as those "people" like walking corpses walked towards Uncle Ghost's house, the black mist like a mountain fire finally began to dissipate, and as the black mist completely dissipated, it actually gave me a feeling of remaining after a catastrophe .

But I did not rush into the village, because it was not the time yet.

Although Uncle Gui said that I can enter the village after the mountain fire clears, but those resentment bones have not been moved from the beginning to the end, which makes me feel uncertain, and I don't want to take this risk.

I'm going to wait another day.

However, at night, there were four or five fire lights, and the positions of those fire lights seemed to be the rooms in my impression from a distance.

I immediately raised my heart, gave up the idea of ​​waiting, packed up my things and walked quickly into Fengling Village.

It's just that when he entered Fengling Village again, the familiar feeling was gone.

That abnormal cold never seemed to have existed.

Apart from being quiet as always, Fengling Village at this moment is like an ordinary village.

Soon I arrived at the first room.

The black and white coffin lid in front of the house door is still open, but there are no remains inside.

I continued to walk inside, and without any surprises, every black and white coffin was opened, and there were no remains inside, and even every coffin looked clean, just like new ones.

It made me feel like something was wrong.

But can't speak.

Until I came to Uncle Ghost's house.

Standing outside the house, it was also very quiet inside, I could only faintly seem that someone was inside, I didn't knock on the door, but pushed the door and walked in, but the next moment I was stunned.

"Ghost uncle?"

Uncle Gui was also a little surprised when he saw me.

"you are?"

The doubt in his eyes didn't seem fake, as if he really didn't know me. I couldn't help but look up and down Uncle Gui, but I couldn't see any problem.

He is indeed Uncle Ghost.

But he doesn't know me.

Just as I was about to speak, footsteps suddenly came from outside the house. I turned around and took a step back subconsciously.

Old drunkard?
The old drunkard glanced at me and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

As he spoke, he frowned and looked at Uncle Gui.

"Ghost boy, this kid is here to find Zhenling Coffin."

"Why are you here?"

Hearing the town spirit coffin, Uncle Gui's face changed obviously, the surprise in his eyes instantly turned into indifference, "You are not welcome here."

I was silent and did not speak.

It's all very real.

It was so real that I was a little confused for a while, what happened to the previous experience?

Seeing that I didn't speak, the old drunkard said coldly again: "Boy."

"It's still early, you'd better get out of here quickly."

"But don't know how to die by then."

I was silent, and after a while I looked at them and said, "Aren't you looking for Zhenling coffin?"

Hearing my words, Uncle Gui and the old drunkard's faces changed again, and the old drunkard pushed me out of the door directly.

"Do you want to kill us?"

I stood at the door of Uncle Gui's house in a daze, looking at the closed door, I became a little dazed for a while, and an inexplicable fear arose in my heart at this moment.

"Are you from Niang'er Village?"

At this time, an old voice came.

I turned around, and a strange figure appeared in front of me.

is an old man.

The old man looked to be 80 or [-] years old, with gray hair, a pair of eyes closed tightly, and a clearly visible scratch on it.

I have never met him before, but for some reason, when he stood in front of me, I had an inexplicably familiar feeling, as if I had seen him somewhere.

Looking at him, I subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

He said lightly: "You can call me Uncle Huang."

"The old smoker asked you to come, but didn't tell you who to look for?"

I froze for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at Uncle Ghost's room.

"Are you the one the old smoker said would pick me up?"

I was silent for a while and asked.

Uncle Huang nodded slightly, then looked around solemnly.

"It's getting late."

"Give it to me first."

Looking at his back, I was even more confused. This scene was just like when I came to Fengling Village, the only difference is that the person who greeted me was no longer Uncle Ghost.

It was the old man in front of him.

Was it a dream before?

I asked myself.

But when I saw the Earth Immortal Sword in my hand, I denied this idea again. If the previous one was a dream, then why is the Earth Immortal Sword in my hand.

But if it wasn't a dream before.

What now?
While thinking, I followed Uncle Huang, and soon I followed him outside the ancestral hall of Fengling Village, Uncle Huang also stopped at this time.

"You can rest here tonight."

"Tomorrow I will take you to find the Zhenling coffin."

"Do you know where the town spirit coffin is?" I looked at Uncle Huang.

Huang Bo said lightly: "The Zhenling Coffin is in the Town God's Temple."

I asked, "Then why are they so frightened when they hear me talk about township coffins?"

At the same time, my gaze was always on Uncle Huang.

Uncle Huang sighed and said, "Buried in the Lingling Coffin is a living Earth Immortal from a hundred years ago. That living Earth Immortal had too much killing karma during his lifetime, which led to great resentment after death, because anyone who gets close to the Lingling Coffin will be affected. So it’s either dead or maimed.”

"They all survived by luck, so they are naturally afraid."

"Then you are not afraid?" I asked again.

Uncle Huang shook his head and said, "If someone else brings up the town spirit coffin, I will naturally let him go away. After all, although I haven't been there for a few years, old man, I don't want to die too badly."

"But the old smoker once said that you are the guardian of Niang'er Village."

"Niang'er Village is an amazing place."

"Your skills are naturally not bad."

I was silent for a moment and nodded.

Uncle Huang said again: "You rest here tonight, and I will come to you tomorrow morning."

"It's time to go up the mountain."

"Okay!" I replied.

Upon seeing this, Uncle Huang didn't say any more, turned around and left directly.

I looked at his back, and it took me a while to turn around.

Of course I don't believe what he said.

I just want to see.

Who is he!
Naturally, I couldn't fall asleep that night, and at dawn Uncle Huang did come at the agreed time.

He and I walked up the ghost mountain without any hindrance.

Unlike the first time I went to the ghost mountain, this time the ghost mountain also seemed very calm, and I didn't feel the slightest discomfort when I went up the mountain during the day.

And although Uncle Huang's eyes are closed because of the scar, he seems to be very familiar with Guishan, and he always walks in front, and he doesn't need my help.

At the top of the [-]-meter mountain, this time we only walked for about ten minutes, and I saw the familiar Chenghuang Temple.

Standing outside the City God Temple, Uncle Huang stopped and looked at me.

"The Zhenling coffin is in the Town God's Temple."

"It's just that if you want to see him, you must first worship the city god."

"However, you are the guardian of Niang'er Village and the city god of Niang'er Village. If you want to enter, you must first give up your status as the guardian of Niang'er Village and worship under the seat of the City God of Fengling Village."

"Otherwise, you won't be able to get in, and you won't be able to see the town spirit coffin!"

(End of this chapter)