Chapter 384 The Strange Village
He originally cultivated in this Taoist temple with no desires or desires, watching everything in this world multiply and thrive, and let the time pass slowly year after year, day after day.

He never thought that such a person would appear in his world, slowly, bit by bit, blending into his life, tugging at his heartstrings, controlling his emotions, making him unable to control his emotions Even if he knew that she had sworn that he would never be with the demon, he was like a moth to a flame, he just wanted to experience the warmth of that moment.

It seems that he doesn't look like him anymore.

Zhishan looked at the flowers before they fell, complex emotions flickered in his deep eyes, but in the end he still didn't tell her what he cared about.

When it was getting late, the group of them arrived at a small village at the foot of Pingyao Mountain.

When Mr. Yun and Xiaobai drove the carriage into the village, they felt a different breath from the past.

Xiaobai sniffed the air with his nose, turned his head to Young Master Yun with a serious expression, and said, "There is something strange."

"Yeah." Mr. Yun nodded. Although he didn't have Xiaobai's keen sense of smell, he still felt a little abnormal.

At this time in the past, there should be farmers returning from the fields in the village. There should be one or two deck chairs in front of every household to enjoy the cool breeze. Warm scene.

But now, what appeared before their eyes was silence.

There was no sound at all in the whole village, not even a single person could be seen.

Xiaobai turned around and lifted the curtain of the car, and said to the two people inside: "There are some situations."

"Yeah." Zhishan frowned slightly, looked at Xiaobai, nodded and responded softly: "I can feel that the whole village is lifeless, without a trace of human habitation."

"Is this a deserted village?" Hua Weiluo lifted the curtains of the carriage, and looked outside, only to see that the whole village was dead silent, and in the twilight, it was eerily quiet.

"No." Mr. Yun shook his head, and continued Hua Weiluo's words: "When I came to Cangzhou from the capital a few days ago, I stayed with a family here. At that time, the village was full of vitality. They are people who know each other, and they will greet each other when they meet, this is only a few days, how could it be suddenly deserted."

"Then this is..." Hua Weiluo looked outside hesitantly, the sky was getting late, and the whole village was gradually plunged into darkness, occasionally a few bats flew by, making it even more desolate.

"Let's go take a look inside the village." Zhishan frowned, and said to Xiaobai in a deep voice, "Xiaobai, stop the carriage on the side of the road, and let's walk over."

"Okay." Xiaobai nodded, jumped out of the carriage, led the four snow-treading horses, tied them to an old locust tree by the roadside, patted their heads, turned around and followed Zhi Shanhe The flowers have not fallen to them.

Zhi Shan and Hua Wei Luo walked in front, Young Master Yun and Xiao Bai followed behind them, the four of them walked slowly into the village.

The whole village seems to be still the same as it was when there were people. The kettle is still burning on the stove, but the fire in the stove has been extinguished. On the stove in the kitchen, the meals are still placed, as if they are preparing to eat. .

(End of this chapter)

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