Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1381 Dicui Valley

Chen Zhi never expected this situation.

Indeed, demigods will have a special smell, it is a faint fragrance, it will be different according to the demigod's ability, lifespan and identity, and the demigod's strength is different, and the taste will be thin or thick.

Chen Zhi now vaguely remembers that the demigod smell on Qin Yueyang in the past was very weak, faint, like cold mint.

But in this valley, there is an obvious smell of the descendants of gods, which is very widespread and can be found everywhere in this valley.

It seems to be completely integrated into every piece of bamboo here, every piece of soil, and penetrated into the landscape and the sky.

And it is this kind of smell, permeated in this sea of ​​bamboo, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. This is probably one of the reasons why this sea of ​​bamboo makes people feel like a fairy dream.
After walking a further distance, the tour guide pointed to a homestay ahead.

He said to Chen Zhi: "Brother, let's stay there tonight. It's an inn opened by my family. The meals are all cooked by my mother. For the price I just mentioned, don't worry, I will never cheat you." your!"

Chen Zhi glanced forward, the location was very secluded, hidden in a very dense forest, backed by a mountain, with a large yard outside, no road in front, and no one around.

"okay!"

Chen Zhi responded lightly, and didn't say anything more.

And the little tour guide immediately became very excited, helped Chen Zhi and the others get things, and led them forward.

Just like that, Chen Zhi and the others were pulled closer to the homestay in the forest by the tour guide.

After arriving here, Chen Zhi knew why the tour guide worked so hard along the way.

Although the yard here is very large, it is not a very large homestay. In fact, it is just a few bungalows, and the room in the middle is slightly larger.

All the homestays around here are basically two-story buildings, and many of them are very stylish bamboo buildings. The suspension bridge pavilions are very attractive.

And this homestay should be the most humble of the surrounding homestays.

There was no one in the yard, only some chickens and ducks were quacking everywhere.

It seems that there are no tourists in this homestay, and it is estimated that this little tour guide only recruited a group of them along the way.

But as soon as he entered the door, the proprietress of the homestay greeted her enthusiastically. This was undoubtedly the mother of the little tour guide. Her face was also a little dark, her face was red, and her hair was a little oily. A big bun.

The women in the mountains here are basically like this. They wear floral gauze shirts, their shoes are covered with mud and water, but their trousers are clean.

After seeing Chen Zhi and the others, with a smile all over his face, he generously let them in.

It is estimated that along the way, the little tour guide also brought some guests over, but after they came here, they turned around and left when they saw the accommodation conditions of his house.

In order to prevent this situation, the mother and son immediately served tea and water for them, and walked around them, very enthusiastic, for fear of running away from this business.

But Chen Zhi was very satisfied with this place, it was secluded and secluded, and it was the most suitable place for him to stay.

"Auntie, you don't need to be busy, we will stay here for one night today!"

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he nodded to Pang Wei, and Pang Wei took out a few more bright red notes from his wallet and threw them on the table.

Seeing the red ticket, the mother and son felt at ease immediately, and they were no longer as flustered as before.

The little tour guide's mother immediately rolled up her sleeves and went out to cook, while Ding Ning ran out like a monkey descending the mountain, chasing chickens and ducks, very excited.

The little tour guide was sitting here, chatting with Chen Zhi and the others.

As usual, Chen Zhi had a casual chat with him first to dispel his doubts.

Then ask about the situation in the valley here.

It turns out that this is a pair of mother and son who depend on each other. The surname is Zheng, and they are the aborigines here. People in the village call this woman Mrs. Zheng, and call this little tour guide Xiao Zhengzi.
The man of this family, before Xiao Zongzi was born, stumbled and rolled down the cliff to his death in the mountains. Xiao Zongzi was a posthumous child and was only 17 years old this year.

Because in the past few years, his family had no pillars, so the family life was relatively difficult.

In recent years, the tourism industry has developed, and almost every family has made a fortune.

Only their family lived a very ordinary life. These few bamboo buildings were also built by Xiao Zongzi's father during his lifetime, and they had to be renovated the year before last!

According to Xiao Zongzi, the people in this valley are almost all aborigines, the folk customs are very simple, and the foreigners who come here are also of high quality.

In this place, although money is very useful, it is really not the most important thing.

There is no factory here, but a very primitive bamboo picking industry.

People here pick bamboo to make bamboo, eat bamboo shoots, and use bamboo skin to make daily utensils. Most of the villagers can't read and write all their lives, but they live a leisurely life here.

Now that the little zongzi has grown up, the mother and son are single-minded, wanting to save more money, and then say a good relationship to the little zongzi.

Xiao Zongzi's mother was outside killing chickens and ducks, she was very busy, and after a while, the aroma spread.

Xiao Zongzi said that after the meeting, take them to the surrounding scenic spots to have a look.

Said that there is a deep pit stepped on by filming, and took them to the place where the star stood to take a photo.

Chen Zhi shook his hand and said, "No need!"

Instead, he pointed to the deepest part of the valley, turned his head and asked Xiao Zongzi:
"Do you know where it is? The bamboo forest there is very deep, but there are no people there.

have you been there "

"Um!

You mean Dicui Valley, right? ",
Xiao Zongzi glanced at the place Chen Zhi was pointing at, and acted quite casually.
"It's really beautiful there, but the road is too dangerous, so what's the point of going there?

And no one has been there for so long, so it's not interesting to think about it.

If you want to play, I will take you to the mountain tomorrow, where there are..."

"No, we want to go there!"

Chen Zhi said with a smile, still pointing in that direction with his finger,

"I'm going to the Dicui Valley ahead, tonight.

If you are willing to take me there, I can give you five times the price, think about it..."

(End of this chapter)