... Grandpa Jin's old face twitched, and his heart also shrank, a little cowardly.

oh mom~

Children these days are aggressive, are they all so scary?

One was silent coercion, the other was chasing after him, stunned, forced a big old man into a pitiful little man, hugging his knees shrinking, and he was aggrieved and didn't dare to make a sound.

Seeing his 'death to keep secrets', Shu Qianluo almost laughed angrily and threw him a depth charge.

"Have you forgotten that it's not good for living people to stay in a place surrounded by yin for a long time? Not to mention, you all still ate the food here! Tell me! How long can you last?!"

!

right!

Grandpa Jin jumped up and grabbed the two of them's arms, his face full of panic.

"You ate it? You ate it too? Spit it out! Spit it out!!"

"..."

The school flower-sama took a deep breath, grabbed the dog and the man was cold and cold, and the paws that couldn't feel the temperature of the living stuffed him into his hands, gnashing his teeth.

"Touch yourself!"

When Su Gu Bai's cold stone-like hand was stuffed into Grandpa Jin's dry and warm old paws, his face was completely pale.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

Seeing Grandpa Jin like this, the fear and anxiety in Shu Qianluo's heart grew even stronger.

Xiaobai is really wrong!

Grandpa Jin also ate the food here, but his body temperature was not the same as Xiao Bai's. It dropped from the temperature of a living person to that of a dead person in a flash.

This, what the **** is going on here?

However, when the old and the young were extremely flustered, the young man winked at Shu Qianluo, who couldn't help but change his face.

……Um?

This expression-

Shu Qianluo was stunned.

What do you mean?

Is it difficult? It is installed! ?

day--

This kind of thing-

How can you even pretend like this?

What the **** is he? !

The school flower-sama, who wanted to yell in anger, glared at him fiercely, but turned his eyes and glared at Grandpa Jin fiercely.

"Look at him like this! How long can it last? You can't even feel the pulse!"

He couldn't even feel the pulse, which frightened Grandpa Jin again, and reflexively went to feel Sugu Bai's pulse, but when he couldn't feel anything, he was really afraid, and he was afraid in the bottom of his heart.

"What to do, what to do? What to do about this? What to do about this—"

Looking at Grandpa Jin, who seemed to be able to cry in the next second, Shu Qianluo gave the dog man a ruthless look, tried hard to shield his conscience, and continued to keep secrets.

"Grandpa, what do you know about this Lanxi? Let us analyze it, so we can quickly find Grandpa Qian and Grandpa Fat, and the big guys leave here together, and then try to find a way to restore Xiaobai's body temperature and pulse. Otherwise, I'm afraid, I'm afraid—"

Suddenly, the girl covered her face and choked up.

"If he's like this all the time, what should he do—"

This is exactly what Grandpa Jin is afraid of.

He rubbed the boy's hand tightly, as if he wanted to rub the temperature back, but no matter how he rubbed it, the hot hand was instantly repelled by the cold, making Grandpa Jin's heart aches and pains. of.

After a while, he closed his eyes and pulled the two to a corner. Then he took a breath and spoke in a deep voice.

"Lan hydroxyl, to be honest, I don't know much about it, but there is a record in the Qixinglu—"

A bizarre record?

What it is?

Shu Qianluo looked at the dog man, but saw that the dog man also shook his head.

This made her frown, but she didn't interrupt Grandpa Jin's memories, thinking about asking later, and solving the situation here first.

Of course, seeing these two little guys, Grandpa Jin didn't ask what Qi Xinglu was, but heaved a sigh of relief, and then continued:

"—Qi Xinglu said that the ancient country of Lanxi and the Peacock City were founded on the eighteenth day of the eighth month of the Gregorian calendar and the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar in AD 143—"

July fifteen?

Su Gu Bai's eyes flashed.

Ghost festival?

The country was founded on the Ghost Festival——

Conjured by the full moon—

She raised her head, looked at the big, round, bright and bright full moon in the sky, squinting.

It's a coincidence, a bit of a coincidence.

"—Die in more than 1,140 years B.C., and after nearly a thousand years of existence, he was smashed by the iron horse Jin Ge."

"According to the description in the record of strange trips, that night in the Peacock King City, babies cried, the old man was exhausted, and the blood of soldiers and soldiers splattered in front of the city gate, but they would not give in an inch. Confronting the killing field-"

"After several days and nights of fighting, Lan Xiu's battle was exhausted, from the king and the queen, down to the young children, they were all beheaded by the iron horse Jin Ge at the gate of Peacock City, even so, those corpses still sealed the gate of the city. , looking forward to a miracle, and at the end, in a race against time, a **** appears to save the baby and the old man in their city."

"In the palace, the saint who guarded the last hope of Lanxi, when the battle report was not heard, and in the direction of the city gate, a raging fire was burning, and those who stepped on the fire, climbed up the city gate, rushed When entering the palace, while throwing the broken Mo Xie Gan Jiang in front of them, while beheading the invaders of babies and old people—"

"The saint was crying, pain and resentment intertwined into darkness, sacrificed herself, cursed the common people, cursed the sky, cursed the gods, summoned foreign objects, and showed punishment—"

"All the intruders of Iron Horse Jinge were swallowed by foreign objects. Even if the saintess herself did not escape, she did not want to escape."

"Lan hydroxyl is gone, the king and the queen are gone, the people are gone, and she has not protected her last hope. She has been speechless to face the king and queen who gave her the last task, so she fed herself with foreign objects. "

"However, the appearance of the foreign object, the induction of the curse, and the innocent death of innocents made the heavens furious, and thunder and lightning descended, smashing this party and even that foreign object into ashes, and even threw the curse back to the saint. Trapped her in Lanxi's Peacock City—"

"Let her look at the rotten and decomposed bones of Lanjue buried in Peacock City every day, and listen to their painful screams, she must not go back, she must not return—"

"Also when the gate of **** opens every year, it can be seen that Lanxi's dead soul returned to the world from under the yellow sand with no memory of his life, but he couldn't save it, not even one person-"

"As soon as the Ghost Festival is over, all Lanxi's dead souls will restore their memories before their death, and they will be buried under the yellow sand in pain, and they will continue to roar and shout. Days, months, and years of reincarnation will never stop.

"Therefore, Lanxi is undoubtedly a ghost town, but it is also a place cursed by God. Those who come here will be lost here and become Lanxi's new ghosts, who will never be able to go out or go back."

When the words fell, Grandpa Jin let out a long sigh of relief. It was obvious how heavy and depressing the memory of this ancient country, which had disappeared in the long river of history.

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