Chapter 367 Flash of Memories-
The moon is covered by dark clouds, and the small fields in the countryside are far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, which is an excellent place to watch the stars, but at this time the sky is like a deep dead lake.

Song Qiming was taken aback after hearing my suggestion, and after careful consideration, he slowly replied: "It's too dangerous for you to take only two people to find someone! And we have the responsibility and obligation to investigate this matter and protect everyone in Zongzhou." It is our duty to be a citizen, how can we be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

These words shocked me deeply. Song Qiming's eyes were full of flames when he expressed his responsibility and mission.

"Since you choose not to withdraw, we will work separately, and we will communicate with each other if there is news."

"We will be stationed at the entrance of the village tonight and will not leave, and the search team will not give up and stop searching!
Yinghe, you must also be careful. "

"Take care and hope we are all safe."

With joy, Xiaoman and I turned around and walked in the opposite direction. After avoiding the sight of outsiders, we found an open space and spread the floor plan of Shangjing Village on the ground.

We each performed our duties, Xiaoman was in charge of lighting with a flashlight, Huanxi was in charge of burning incense, and I was in charge of marking the route.

The main urban area of ​​the village is uniformly composed of small buildings on the second and third floors. The rows of alleys are very narrow and closed. After bypassing the buildings, there is a hillside not far away. Only then did I find that the village was built on the top of a hill, surrounded by After passing through the main urban area, there is a steep downhill slope followed by an uphill slope on the back mountain, which should be U-shaped from the side.

I recall the content on the text message of rice grains, under the locust tree on Kunlun Mountain. Hidden in the dry well
"Xiaoman, do you know where there is a locust tree near here?"

Xiaoman shook his head in confusion, "Didn't you say that pagoda trees cannot enter the house? Then there shouldn't be any in the main city, right?"

I agreed to put away the floor plan, stood up and said, "Let's look for it in the past. The goal is a place with a dry well and locust tree."

Since Mi Grain's mobile phone has been processed so cleanly, this message must have been intentionally left for me to read. The last three words are very interesting, Mo Xiangsheng. It's a bit provocative!
After we walked around the building, we saw a foggy scene, and it seemed to smell like smoke.
"Master, the slope here is trembling, so watch your step," Huanxi reminded.

I nodded, observed the surrounding environment carefully, and said, "Don't get separated, you two, we seem to have entered a certain enchantment."

Xiaoman looked around cautiously, wrapped her skirt and said, "Sister, why do I smell like the smell from a temple?"

"No, it smells like burning paper."

The three of us left each other's backs to each other, formed a triangle and walked down together. From time to time, black shadows floated around, but they didn't respond to any attack. The incense in Huanxi's hand was always burning and they didn't dare to approach.

Every time I take a step forward, many pictures flash in my mind. I am very unfamiliar with those barren scenes, almost the same hillsides and locust trees.
Could it be that those pictures are from Shangjing Village a long time ago?
I closed my eyes and shook my head vigorously, trying to get rid of the disgusting feeling of dizziness, followed by a new picture, a woman in a white robe was tied up and imprisoned on a huge tree trunk The white robe was stained with a lot of blood. Like a blooming datura flower, she looked lifeless with her head down. The only thing that could be identified was that she was wearing the same ring as me.

Flower old! ! !

At this time, Xiaoman screamed, and I immediately woke up and turned my head to look at her, only to see her face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed, her legs were trembling, and she dared not move.

"what happened?"

She wanted to cry without tears and tremblingly replied: "Someone under my sister grabbed my feet"

I looked down at a ragged male wraith lying on the ground, holding Xiaoman's ankle tightly with one hand, with a greedy look on his face.

"Go away." I shouted angrily.

He gave me a disdainful glance and didn't let go of his hands, and even provocatively licked his lower lip in front of me.

I subconsciously and decisively pulled out the Zhanhundao at my waist, and decisively slashed at his hand. His painful wailing disappeared before our eyes as it turned into black ashes.

Huanxi asked in amazement: "Master, didn't you say that no matter people or ghosts have their own helplessness? You didn't even give him a chance to speak. It's not like your style!"

"How can I have time to reason with them? All I can do is to do my best to protect your safety. If you dare to come out and make trouble, I will not be merciless!" My voice was not low, and I was also listening to some hidden ghosts.

I understand his helplessness, who can protect our lives?
Xiaoman gave me a thumbs up and looked at me adoringly, and praised: "Sister, the domineering side leaks, it's really an eye-opener!"

"Go on!"

After walking for about half an hour, Huanxi was the first to find a locust tree with a dry well next to it, pointing there and said excitedly, "Master, is this what you're talking about?"

I think the terrain is very similar to the location described in that message, "Almost, let's go and have a look."

After looking for it, I found that the tree was no different from the others. I always felt that a gaze was staring at me, and my back felt chilly.

We cautiously walked around the locust tree with our arms open, our ears pricked up all the time to listen to the wind and grass beside us.

suddenly
A woman's long hair fell down from the tree trunk, her bloody eyes were empty and lifeless, and there was a strange smile on the corner of her mouth. Before I could make a move, she floated directly into the dry well.
"Come on come on"

"cluck"

"I'll wait for you below"

Xiaoman covered her mouth and pointed at the dry well, "Sister, is someone talking?"

Before I could answer, I heard Mi Li crying from the dry well, "What do you want me to do to let me go! I really can't hold on anymore, please! Please!"

My heart skipped a beat and I walked quickly towards the dry well. The closer I got to the mouth of the well, the more clear the cries of rice grains became.
"This should be the entrance, Huanxi, you and Xiaoman stay there, the incense must not be broken! The masters need to rely on the incense to find my exact location!
Also, no 'person' is allowed to approach. "

"Okay, don't worry!"

Even if he is worried about me with joyful wisdom, he will not disobey the order at this critical moment, because he clearly understands that the only ones who can really save me are the masters in the hall.

Xiaoman wanted to say something but was stopped by Huanxi, who calmly and orderly said to her: "We are here back to back."

I smiled gratifiedly at him, leaned on the edge of the dry well with one hand and jumped down.

The well can accommodate a person's width and the arm will rub against the stone wall. This jump is like a magical passage, and the strange picture before is accelerated in my mind.
Yu Qiuting. No, it should be the King of Ghosts. He stood in front of Hua Jiu holding a sharp sword with a cold light. His stern face showed no other expression except murderous intent.

Hua Jiu said weakly to him: "Kill me, isn't this what you want? Why can't you do it now?!"
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(End of this chapter)

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