After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 184 Green Dragon Cauldron 4
Didn't Shen Yanjin say he was here for disaster relief?

This is clearly a supernatural event.

"Since that incident happened, people in the village have often disappeared, and then... they will suddenly appear again in a few days."

Everyone's complexion was a little pale. Although they knew something about this matter before they came, after they really came into contact with it, they couldn't help but make people feel creepy.

Don't say it's people or ghosts who come back, just say that people in the village often disappear.

In a village of 300 people, more than half of the people who went missing and returned in more than three months probably accounted for more than half of them. It is still unknown what these returned.

"Then, how is the mine now?"

The village head: "Our local government has sent several groups of people to guard, but every vein will always be damaged. At first, I thought it was because someone in the village had moved their minds that they shouldn't. But since strange things happened in our village, no one dared to Go to the mine."

Thinking of the scene he saw before entering the mountain, Xiao Lu felt a little depressed.

After the old man finished explaining the general incident, the sky soon became dark.

The Tianlong Mountain at night is different from the clear sky during the daytime. It is completely dark, and the strange dark clouds cover the whole moon, preventing the slightest light from shining on this land.

Xiao Lu was already sensitive to this aspect, he was the first to feel that something was wrong in the village, followed by Shen Yanjin and Liu Qianfo.

After holding a small dinner to wash away the wind and dust, the hot village gradually returned to calm. Every household did not have such precious things as candles, so they rushed back home after dark.

Occasionally, some torches were lit at the door of the house, but the torches were quickly burned out when they came into contact with the wind element in the air.

The village is often filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, and the clear smell of vegetation, but there are other indistinct smells permeated in these smells. As for what it is, no one can tell.

Xiao Lun sat in the carriage for more than half a month, and he slept in the open air, and he could have an unmoving bed to lie on. He went to bed early, and Shen Yanjin, who had a special sleep effect, was by his side. He slept soundly, thinking that he would sleep well Sleep till dawn.

But things backfired, its luck has always been bad, bad enough and bad enough.

Sleeping drowsily, it seemed to hear whispered songs in its ears.

I couldn't hear it clearly at first, but as the ballad got louder and louder, it was hard to hear it clearly.

"A round moon, a river. Green leaves, cross the bridge. Fifteen moons are fifteen rounds, human-headed grass, dog-headed body, all in the cauldron. Blood, blood, three feet long, Baijiaquanle, Greet the sunset."

The ballad seems to have been exposed out of the window, and it has been circling the whole village.

For the first time, Xiao Lu was very sleepy and didn't want to think about it. He thought he had seen this kind of thing a lot, and with Shen Yan, he had nothing to be afraid of.

The second time, Xiao Ling sobered up a lot, but he still didn't want to pay attention to it.

Until the third time, after Xiao Ling heard the three tones of "Welcoming the Sunset", he became fully awake, his supine posture changed, he turned over and got up, his little head shook.

As soon as it got up, it saw Shen Yanjin who opened his eyes and faced it. At this moment, he was staring at himself with those cold eyes.

"You...you woke up, it's too noisy outside."

Shen Yanjin: "Yes."

Lifting the quilt up, he closed his eyes and planned to continue sleeping. Seeing this posture, Xiao Lu didn't dare to disturb him. He tried his best to relax his breathing and reduce his sense of existence.

Maybe the more you care about whether the other person can sleep or not, the more awake you will be.

When the ballad circled his ears for the fifth time and gradually faded away, Xiao Ling remembered the ballad in his mind.

Start thinking with a small head that is not very bright.

(End of this chapter)