Dart Master

Chapter 11 Fengren Village

I nodded. I don't know if Uncle Qi is a powerful character, but I know that he is a very wise person.

Moreover, it is not enough to rely on the big map all night to walk the darts. It depends more on experience and knowledge. Maybe Uncle Qi can find other ghost paths leading to the underworld.

Just one cigarette, Uncle Seven's eyes lit up, and he said firmly, "Let's go to Fengren Village."

"Fengren Village!" The three of us were surprised at the same time, and couldn't believe Uncle Qi's decision.

Fengren Village, because of its isolation, very few people know of its existence.But to the people of Qimen, that place is like a thunderbolt.

This village was not originally called Fengren Village, but its real name has been forgotten.

More than ten years ago, a bizarre disaster suddenly happened to this small village. In one night, everyone in the whole village died suddenly, and even the higher-ups were alarmed.

No one knew what happened in the village. The official definition was a sudden and acute plague, which caused casualties of people and animals.No one else is allowed to enter, so it is called Fengren Village.

Over the years, there have also been quite a few people from the Qimen who went in to investigate out of curiosity, but everyone who entered failed to come out alive. Fengren Village has almost become a taboo for people from the Qimen.

The reason why I know this story is because my father once told me that he thinks it is absolutely impossible to be some kind of plague. Even the best bodyguards dare not touch taboos.

I didn't understand what my father meant at the time, but since then it has left a shadow in my heart, and I can't just go to Fengren Village casually.

Apparently, both Bai Ling and Heizi had heard the legend of Fengren Village, so they were inexplicably horrified.

"Uncle Seven, I heard you right." I looked at him in disbelief.

Uncle Qi's expression was very serious, he didn't look like he was joking.

I suspect that Fengren Village is a new ghost road opened by the Yin Division, and it is a hidden ghost road that cannot be known to outsiders. Seventh Uncle rubbed his temples and analyzed.

But, there are ghosts there, Bai Ling sticks out his tongue, carefully reminding Uncle Qi.

Uncle Qi smiled and said, little girl, you are afraid of ghosts, and you are still clamoring to go to the Yin Division all day long.

Heizi, you are in charge of the flag, and you are going to Fengren Village, what do you think?Seventh Uncle asked Heizi.

Zhao Heizi had no expression on his face. If Uncle Qi leaves, I will leave.

Wushang, you are the bodyguard master, and you are the one who makes the final decision. Seventh Uncle looked at me with a half-smile, he was deliberately hiding his attitude.

He is such a person, he never embarrass others, there will be no pressure if I go or not.

Old Qin's house, there is no ghost road that you dare not take, Uncle Qi, let's go to Fengren Village, I will make it clear.

Great, I knew that Brother Hurt was the bravest, Bai Ling took my arm, almost slapped my face with joy.

Seven days is not a long time, we set off immediately, Uncle Qi led us across a trail on the river beach and into the deep mountains.

The Yin Road was originally very dark, and the journey was not dangerous. There were cliffs, flying cliffs, poisonous insects, and wild animals. Fortunately, Zhao Heizi had everything prepared, so there was no danger.

When we arrived at Fengren Village, it was already the evening of the fifth day, and a few days were wasted running the map.

"Take some tricks, save money, and it's not easy to go." When he walked to the entrance of the village, Uncle Qi took off his backpack and held it in his hand, tilted his head and lit a cigarette, and gave the three of us a look.

In the evening, the spring is as cold as water, mixed with the cold wind in the mountains, the gray twilight shrouds this desolate small village, and occasionally an old crow flies over the head, which makes people feel terrified for no reason.

Uncle Qi went to the stone tablet at the entrance of the village, pulled away the spider webs on it, and carefully identified it.

I walked closer and took a look, only to see a few lines of vigorous and powerful characters engraved on the front of the stone tablet, "Sealing people is heaven, strangers should not get close, distance from people is the highest, Yan Jun will no longer, the common people will suffer, and heaven will seal the second life." Year!"

"Uncle Qi, what are you writing in such a mess?" Bai Lingliu frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

Uncle Qi didn't speak, he squatted down, and slowly rubbed his fingers back and forth on the words. When he raised his head, his eyes were red, with tears flickering.

"Uncle Qi, are you okay." I pointed to the cigarette butt that was almost burnt out at the corner of his mouth, reminding him.

Uncle Seven spit out the burning cigarette butt, stood up, looking very sad.

After a long time, he sighed and said to himself: "Hey, I'm afraid I will disappoint you this time, but the way of heaven is clear, and it has its own way, and there is always no unparalleled way."

These few words are written without thinking, I only understand the general idea, this monument was erected by a man named Feng Er, strangers should not get close to others, it means let us get out of here quickly, the rest is just At a loss.

Seventh uncle, you are not bewitched, right? I stretched out my hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and asked cautiously, isn't it just a monument? As for being so sad?
"It's nothing, I just met acquaintances." Speaking of this, he took a deep breath, grabbed my shoulder hard, and laughed, "Boy, let's go, we really came to the right place this time."

With that said, he picked up his backpack and strode towards the village.

It's strange, this letter clearly makes people stay away from this village, how could Uncle Qi say that he is in the right place?

"Seventh Uncle, you haven't told me what is Yan Jun and what is Chunyang." Bai Ling chased after him, pulling Seventh Uncle to break the casserole and ask the end.

Uncle Qi shook his head and said nothing, walking lonely on the village road.

"Bai girl, I know a little about this, let me tell you." Fang Youde said with a smile.

"You're not from a strange family, it's strange to know." Bai Ling raised the corner of his mouth in disdain.

I was also very curious, so I asked Fang Youde to fart quickly.

Seeing that we were all interested, Fang Youde immediately became interested, cleared his hoarse voice and said: I also heard it from the teacher who built the bridge. Yan Jun is a title, but the leader of Taoism, that is, You leaders who catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, you can call His Highness King Qin Guang of the Yin Division brothers and sisters, you are great big men.

what!You're so powerful, you won't lie to me, right? People can still call themselves brothers and sisters with Lord Hades, so they can't become immortals. Bai Ling curled his lips, his face full of disbelief.

He was right, I also heard the old man mention Yan Jun, Zhao Heizi said suddenly.

This has to start from the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms. After the death of Cao Cao, the king of Wei in the past, he ordered 30 Yin soldiers in the Yin Tomb to fight against the Yin Division.You think that the king of Wei was a hero with great talent and strategy when he was alive, how could he be willing to live in the ghost of the underworld after his death.

What's more, Zhang Liao, Xu Huang and other powerful generals under his command were all loyal to him, even when they went to the underworld to become ghosts, they would not refuse to follow orders. King Wei's soldiers pointed them out and killed them all the way to the city of vain death.

The Yin Division was in a hurry, so King Qin Guang went to Yangjian in person to ask Zhuge Wuhou, the son of heaven, to offer advice.Marquis Wu is also very human, he is the body of the fifth generation of pure yang, and he also learns the innate gossip of the king of Wen, and has the talent of meridian and latitude.Then on the platform of conferring the gods, he made the late tiger general a god, set up the platform of the gods, and led the soldiers of Yin.He also asked Liu Chan, the lord of Shu, to order the five tiger gods to lead the Yin soldiers to rush to help the Yin Division.

Did that win?I swallowed dryly, my heart raised to my throat.

Zhao Heizi nodded, and won. In the end, he defeated the Wei army and sealed the king of Wei in Kunlun, but he also paid a heavy price.The five tiger generals, Ma Chao, Huang Zhong, and Zhang Fei all died in battle, and their souls flew to heaven, Zhao Yun was scattered in Huangquan, and his soul was unknown.

Guan Gong survived because of the Taoist worship in the past dynasties and the reappointment of the Song Lord, which was continued by the fireworks in the underworld, but his soul was greatly damaged, and he was not as good as before.As for ordinary Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers, there are countless casualties.

After King Guang of Qin regained the Yin Division, he enfeoffed Marquis Wu as Lord Yan and became a brother.However, this battle lost the national fortune of Dashu. Because of the ability to control the secrets of heaven, Marquis Wu himself was also damaged in his soul, and finally died in Wuzhangyuan, and the Kingdom of Shu was also destroyed by the Sima family.

When Zhao Heizi said this, he couldn't help sighing. That's why the map we are looking at today is still made in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, which is what we are used to call the map of the Three Kingdoms.

I also felt emotional in my heart, although the story of King Wei's rebellion against Yin is a legend, but thinking that Zhuge Wuhou, who is proficient in the art of Qimen, if he didn't worry about Yin and Yang and hurt his soul, he would have lived a long life no matter what.

"Then why is there no Yan Jun now? You see how the battle between the Southern Mao and the Northern Horses has become. Not to mention, the Qin and Cai families are deadly enemies. If there is a Yan Jun, it will be like this." Bai Bai Ling was born in a family and has a deep understanding.

Zhao Heizi shook his head. He didn't know that the last generation of Xuanmen Yan Lord was Liu Bowen, and there was no record after that. In the final analysis, these are just legends.

(End of this chapter)