Carefree Path of Dreams

"hiss……"

Chen Xin is on the side and she is also taking a breath.

Just now, this ringing monk, who had two brushes in her opinion, unknowingly went to the road and lost her way to the ditch.

If this means works on her, it is simply unstoppable.

"It seems...some trouble!"

Fang Yuan looked at the deep night, and there was a slightly pale face of the ghost guard: "You are careful, I am afraid of accidental injury!"

Not waiting for their actions, they directly released the curse and put on a black robe, just like the death of the harvesting life. The blood of the big beach big swelled out of the sleeves and spread on the ground.

A black skull emerges, and many ghosts, like the sprouts, rise up and flutter around.

"Ghost...Ghost tide!"

Chen Xin almost fainted, and I can't wait to be attached to the ghost guard.

This level of ghosts, even the top of the ghosts, is difficult to survive.

And, what is this teenager who has been with them all the time? How do you feel even more surprised than this village?

"Go... search for the whole village, don't miss a place!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes turned into black holes, quietly corresponding to the dark moonlight, and looked even more horrible in the wildfire.

At this time, as soon as the order was made, it was like a ghost king who had made a ghost, and many evil spirits disappeared.

"Greg!"

"Greg!"

The night regained its silence, and only the sound of Chen Xin’s teeth trembled.

"Ok?"

Through the power of many ghosts and curses, Fang Yuan’s knowledge spreads and spreads, almost throughout the village, and even deepens and explores space.

It is this kind of inductive power that makes his touch like a spider web, and comes into contact with a terrible existence!

"Curse... the root cause? It doesn't seem to be in the real world..."

Fang Yuan is in the midst of sinking, and suddenly, his face changes.

The ghosts he released are bursting at an alarming rate. Even if there is a lot of cannon fodder, but among them, there are also several savage and elite!

"That's a good thing... it turned out to be my ghost in a flash!"

He gritted his teeth and sneered out.

"What, in a flash, the ghosts have been destroyed?!"

The color of the ghost guards in the Fujian and Taiwan is greatly changed, and the taste in the heart is even more complicated.

The curse of this village has completely exceeded the ability of his top stalker, and he can rely on it, only Fang Yuan is one!

"In this case, we still have to wait until dawn... After all, the night is not good, maybe you can find more information during the day!"

It’s recommended to talk about it.

"Well... you can try it!"

Fang Yuan is indispensable.

After all, through the temptations just now, he also learned that the curse of Panyu in this ghost village is absolutely strange!

To seal this curse, powerful strength and precise timing are indispensable!

‘That root... is it in a different space? No, with my current strength, even in the underworld, I can’t stop my peeping... that feeling...’

Fang Yuan buried a doubt in his heart, but did not say it.

‘If I don’t expect it, this curse will be very troublesome...’

......

early morning.

The first ray of sunshine fell, and a thin layer of water mist appeared in the entire village.

"It's just a normal fog!"

The ghost guards of the Fujian and Taiwan caught a glimpse of water vapor, carefully identified and made a conclusion.

At this moment, he changed his face and looked around. I saw four people who didn't know when they came to the village.

A big man dressed in earth, axe and firewood walked by the side of the road and saw them with a thick smile on his face: "You... are the tourists outside?"

"Big Brother... Didn't we just saw it yesterday?"

Chen Xin asked in confusion.

"Yesterday? I have been cutting wood all the time, I have never seen anyone outside!"

The honest man touched his head: "Do you come to travel? Or come to the archaeological?"

"How can you not know us?"

Chen Xin smiled stiffly and looked at the sun. The sun was empty and gradually slanted westward. It was definitely not the morning.

"Weird!"

Dahan himself recited a few words, slamming the firewood away, but the colorless monk changed his face and said in a complicated mood: "Time..."

The curse of the strange level can reverse the cause and effect and distort the time and space!

This is also a type that Fang Yuan is very interested in.

After all, even the saints can't do the time back, this curse can be done!

Even if it is not the entire universe, or even the whole world, it is only the time of this village.

"You mean... we went back to yesterday, the moment we just entered the village?"

The ghost guards of the Fujian and Taiwan stunned and looked around: "So... Chen He?"

"Infinitely, the time of the cycle, as long as it dies in the curse, is it really dead?"

Fang Yuan nodded, and some understood.

"Impossible, how can it be time back... Why can't my brother come back?"

Chen Xin is holding her head and it is about to collapse.

"Actually, it is very simple to see such traces. The material consumption and state of our bodies are all 'returned' to yesterday's time..."

Fang Yuan looked at his own belongings and suddenly strode to the village: "As long as you enter the village, you have already been cursed. We can't do without it, unless we completely solve everything here!"

Even without the leadership of the big man, they have just come once yesterday, and they are naturally familiar with the road.

However, with the reminder of Fang Yuan, the monks and monks pay close attention to the surroundings, and suddenly feel that those villagers who are curious or indifferent are really strange and too dull.

"Ha ha..."

At this time, a bamboo ball rolled over, followed by a child, making Chen Xin trembling.

"It's a dog egg! There are winter flowers!"

The mother and the son, but when they were a few like the air, they went straight.

"We have fallen into this time loop..."

Chen Xin said, two tears flowed down: "Don't... I don't want to die, why should I come here? I want to go home, I want to see my brother! Hehe..."

"All right!"

Putting a ghost on the stage, I handed a paper towel: "Let's relax... we can break this curse."

"It's all... your fault! If it weren't for you, how could I come to this ghost place, how could my brother die?"

Even if I have a crush, I feel that I can give everything to the other party.

But at this time, under the threat of curse and life, Chen Xin still found out that she loved the world so deeply and did not want to die at all.

"Xiner..."

The ghost guards are silent.

"I don't want to see you again!"

Chen Xin shouted and ran out to the village.

Fang Yuan saw this, could not help but shake his head, this curse can be cracked if it is so easy, then is it a joke?

"I am going to chase him!"

The ghost of the scorpion guards a bite, knowing that Chen Xin’s strength, the curse here is to send food, but her brother just died for him, can’t give up.

"Well, then we are divided into two ways. I am going to find the village head and the ancestral hall with the color of the ring, and meet at the winter flower house at night!"

Fang Yuan nodded.

In fact, that Chen Xin is cumbersome and looking for death, let her die.

Even after finding the Ghost Village, even if it was a ghost guard, it would not be of much use to him.

At this time, the back of the ghost guards disappeared, and Fang Yuan’s face changed, and the village chief was found.

"Hey? I want to sleep, good things!"

The village chief directly agreed.

"Please rest assured, we will pay, and, I am an archaeological department, would like to visit your ancestral hall, can you?"

Fang Yuan smiled and said authenticly.

“祠堂?”

The village chief changed his face: "Is there anything to visit there? If you want to pass on antiques, we have a lot here..."

"There is too much nonsense. Is it really when I want to play games according to your process?"

Fang Yuan’s face was cold and he flew directly.

boom!

This kind of disagreement was shot, and the village chief had never seen it. He was kicked to the wall and shouted loudly.

"There are outsiders who dare to come to our five ghost villages to scatter wild!"

"Hit! Kill me!"

This time really caused public anger, when the village chief's wife cried, I don't know how many people were squatting around.

"roll!"

Fang Yuan picked up a stone and directly pinched it into a powder.

Hey!

The crowd immediately blew the blood, and the screams came one after another.

"Amitabha... these are real people!"

Some of the monks who quit the color do not understand: "The donor is not going to make a kill!"

"If I have to do this? Do you want to stop me?"

Fang Yuan’s eyes are slanting.

"No, but please let the poor first read them to the students for a few times!"

......

In fact, Fang Yuan still has a sense of proportion, at least not killing.

After showing the force of the peerless murderer level, the old village chief was reluctant to give up and took them to the ancestral hall in the village.

"Big... Grandpa, if you look at what you are taking, as long as you are killed, we will all listen to you!"

The old village chief's face turned into bitter gourd, struggling to find a brass key and open a courtyard door.

There is no difference between this yard and the surrounding buildings. If it is not led by someone, Fang Yuan must have a carpet search to find out.

Fang Yuan walked through the yard and went straight to the main hall. He looked at the row of spirits and the scorpion condensed.

"The ancestral ghost test spirit..."

The monk singularly watched one at random, and suddenly looked at the old village chief: "What is the name of the donor?"

"俺姓鬼!"

The old village chief bitterly said: "This is the truth, but it is not intended to you."

"It turns out!"

The monk of the quit color nodded.

The ghost name, also written as the surname, is indeed an old surname.

According to the old village chief, most of the mountain people living here are ghost clan people, and there are roughly five branches. This is also the origin of the re-name of Wugui Village.