Chapter 129 The Eleventh Villain

bang bang bang-

The wind outside the door kept hitting the door, as if he had found something interesting and refused to leave. The table was shaking a little bit, and it seemed that he could no longer hold on.

Xiang Yuan and the other hand silently placed on the table, holding the Taomu sword tightly in his hand.

The doll in his pocket quieted down, his eyes shining brightly in the dark, if it wasn't for the faint golden light in his heart that kept suppressing it, he would have rushed out of the doll's body and ran out to hang out with the ghosts outside.

Temptation... The yin qi that permeated outside tempted him like a big cake, constantly urging the evil in his heart.

The door suddenly quieted down. Xiang Yuan and his side ears listened carefully and soon heard the sound of other doors being slammed. It seemed that he had gone far away. Then he comforted the very anxious doll in his pocket.

What followed was a long silence. The night actually passed very quickly. Usually, when I was lying on the bed and playing mobile phones or games, I basically felt that it would be dawn soon. But in fact, in this environment, every minute and every second was Suffering, even summer nights have become extraordinarily long.

When the first rooster crowing sounded, the gloomy night finally slowly faded some color and turned into a blue light. Liang Xinyue slowly let out a sigh of relief, and fell on the table as if she had no strength.

The doll who was excited all night also rubbed her eyes from exhaustion and fell asleep in Xiang Yuanhe's pocket. It was like a partition that instantly separated day and night. One side was dawn and the other side was peaceful. It's darkness and it's death...

When the sky is completely bright, there are gradually a lot of noises outside, just like a real mountain village, the roosters and dogs are very lively, and the smoke from each household seems to be making breakfast, full of vitality, not like last night. Dead as it arrives.

Xiang Yuanhe opened the door and glanced at it from a distance. When he turned around, he found that there were several more black scratches on the door than last night. The yin on it was slowly disappearing with the sunlight. Traces, this ghost is no less than a doll no matter its age or Yin Qi...

Liang Xinyue called to him from behind: "Mr. Xiang, let's rest for a while and have something to eat. We'll go to the village chief's house to figure out a solution later. We'll leave as soon as we're done. The commission is calculated by the number of days, so don't worry."

"En." Xiang Yuanhe went to the car to get some food and supplies. After a simple meal, he followed Liang Xinyue to visit the village chief.

Passing through many people in the village along the way, everyone was pleasantly surprised to see Liang Xinyue. They would say hello and chat with her, laughing and teasing if she was looking for a boyfriend and came back to meet her parents. You can see that the folk customs are simple and hospitable.

Xiang Yuanhe looked around calmly, and couldn't help frowning slightly. It stands to reason that the scene from last night should be very common in this mountain, otherwise everyone would not close their doors, and word of mouth said they couldn't do it at night. Can't turn on the light when the door is open.

But along the way, he didn't even see a family with a magic weapon to exorcise evil spirits, let alone the ancestors or gods from all walks of life, and not even mountain gods!

This village is really weird...

If the artisans are bold, they can be sure that they are not afraid of ghosts and avoid ghosts and gods, as if they have reached an agreement that people live during the day when the yang is full, while the ghosts appear in the night when the yin is strong. Coherent, then why endure their intrusion?

Xiang Yuanhe raised his vigilance silently in his heart. He felt that from the beginning, the employer hadn't told the truth to him!

When they went there, the village chief was not at home. He heard from the family that it seemed that a big ghost had run away in the mountains, and they have not been found yet, so the village chief had to go around every day during the day and find them as soon as possible to avoid trouble.

Somehow, Xiang Yuanhe remembered the doll in his pocket, he never seemed to ask the doll where he came from! When they met for the first time, they were attracted to each other. When he smashed it down, he didn't pay attention to where he came from. He only knew that the other party was wearing tattered clothes and had long hair...

"Mr. Xiang!" Liang Xinyue interrupted his memory and said helplessly: "The village chief may only come back in the afternoon, and there is not much time left for us today. I just told his family that I will visit tomorrow, and I may need to stay for another day. ."

Xiang Yuanhe nodded: "Then go back."

"Okay, it's time to go back for a night's rest." Liang Xinyue said: "I know Mr. Xiang is a daring person, but the back mountain, especially the forest, is not a good place. You'd better not walk around."

Xiang Yuanhe glanced at her, his eyes slightly cold: "I just need to ensure your safety, you have no reason to care about me."

Liang Xinyue was embarrassed: "I just want to remind you that it is dangerous."

"Oh, thank you." Xiang Yuanhe replied rather indifferently, the choked Liang Xinyue couldn't speak, and could only be annoyed that this person didn't know the good heart.

The two returned to Liang's house in silence, and Xiang Yuanhe went straight to rest. Yesterday, he was so sleepy after a tense night, and he was really in no mood to care about what Liang Xinyue was doing.

He took out the drowsy little doll in his pocket and put it on the bed. Xiang Yuan and he took off his coat and slept with the doll in his arms.

The little doll rubbed into his arms in a daze, and turned over to reveal almost all the seals that had been undone. Xiang Yuanhe, who was already lying down, immediately sat up. The yin here had such a great impact on the doll. Use the white jade pendant and the amulet to quell his soul, I am afraid that the doll will not be found long ago!

What the hell is this place!

Xiang Yuanhe, who was originally calm, exploded as soon as he touched the doll. He wanted to leave Liang Xinyue with the doll and leave, and save the doll's sleep.

With a gloomy face, he found the needle and thread from the salute, wrote another yellow talisman, and finally used his middle finger to leave traces of blood, carefully sewed into the doll's body, and the stitches were tightly hidden and sealed.

In this way, if something happens to the doll, you can feel it at the first time, and you can rush over as soon as possible. I just hope this doll can hold up and not break!

After everything was settled, Xiang Yuanhe was relieved and continued to sleep with the doll in his arms.

In the afternoon, Liang Xinyue knocked on the door and said that the neighbors invited them to dinner, but Xiang Yuanhe refused and had to go by herself.

After all this tossing, the little doll also woke up, lying on the pillow a little bit, humming aggrievedly: "Yuan and I are uncomfortable... I want to go out to play QAQ"

He clearly felt that the doll's body was becoming more and more difficult to break free, and it must be what the shit shoveler did when he was asleep!

He rolled a little intolerably and felt uncomfortable all over his body, neither sitting nor standing nor lying down. Since entering here, he has always had a strange feeling, always feeling that something in the forest is tempting him, making him want to see and look for something.

This kind of feeling can only be divided into three types. One is that someone has set a trap waiting for him to fall into the trap. appeared, so he couldn't help but want to see it.

It's like the female protagonist has a three-yin physique, and in the eyes of ghosts, she is a treasure, a treasure container that can be resurrected and live in the sun as long as she takes it over!

Thinking about it, the little doll was even more aggrieved: "I figured it out, I don't want to be in here anymore, I want to come out to play!"

Xiang Yuanhe was a little distressed: "There are a lot of yin and suffocating here, you have been affected now, so don't eat anything in the future, I will burn tributes for you and find you something with essence, wait until you are sullen. After it dissipates, it won't be uncomfortable."

The little doll rolls around and jokes: "Then why don't you let me go out to play, I want to go out to play! I want to go out to play~~"

Xiang Yuanhe rubbed his belly: "I'm afraid that if I let you out, I won't be able to find you."

The little doll was speechless. He didn't know where he would go after he left the doll... Because just now, he was so full of the heroine's three yin constitution that he could change himself again. aldult. So he doesn't want this doll anymore, he wants to find the heroine... The influence is really getting bigger and bigger!

The little baby tried hard to check the plot, looking for the place that he ignored, trying to find out the connection between the heroine and the mountain, or the connection between the villain and the heroine and the mountain, always felt that he had overlooked something...

The little doll sat up suddenly: "Yuanhe, do you still remember the first time we met!"

Xiang Yuanhe: "Remember."

The little doll's milky voice became hurried: "What clothing am I?"

Xiang Yuanhe thought about it carefully, and finally said solemnly: "It's too tattered, I can't see it."

Little Doll:"......"

He decided to think for himself!

Xiang Yuanhe hurriedly brought him back and said with a smile, "I really can't see it, but this can also explain two points, one, your death was a long time ago, and two...you were not enshrined, or even died. There is no burial chamber."

The little doll's eyes lit up: "Do you know something?"

"I can probably guess that this has something to do with you." Xiang Yuan and Wen said: "But I don't know how much more."

Xiang Yuanhe's words opened up a new way of thinking for the little doll. He thought about his memories carefully, and even bravely revealed what happened when he first traveled to this plane. Yes, he was in the beginning. In the forest, and it is a place where I can run 100 meters in one breath without running out, it is covered by the canopy during the day, and it is a carnival of ghosts at night...

This is simply a pattern here! In other words, the place where I stayed at the beginning was most likely the back mountain of this village!

The little doll felt as if he had touched the edge, and his interest suddenly became high: "What are you doing today? Tell me all about it."

"Clean up, eat, and then visit the village chief, but we came back when he wasn't at home." Xiang Yuanhe briefly described it.

"The village chief is not at home? Why is he not at home?" The little baby looked up at him.

Xiang Yuanhe: "...doll, you are really sensitive."

The little doll showed a super fierce expression: "Don't deceive, it's better to tell the truth!"

Xiang Yuanhe laughed: "Okay, okay, I was wrong. I heard what they meant was that there was a big ghost missing in the back mountain. The village chief was worried that he would run out and do something wrong, so he kept looking for him."

After speaking, the two were speechless, and they could probably guess what was going on.

The little doll said with a dignified expression: "I just said why this place has such a deep influence on me... Maybe my bones are buried in the back mountain."

Xiang Yuanhe rubbed his head: "You don't need to care too much about the past, you just need to remember that no one will hurt you with me, and no one will separate us."

The little doll nodded.

Xiang Yuanhe coaxed the little doll, and found a lot of snacks and staple foods from the car to eat. When it was a little dark in the afternoon, someone in the village called the clock, and there was a sound from far to near, without shouting anything. , but after knocking nine times in a row, there is no sound.

Liang Xinyue had returned long ago, and asked cautiously, "Can I stay with you for one night? I'll just sit here, I'm worried that something will happen to me alone..."

The little doll pouted in dissatisfaction. In this environment, being alone is not an important reason for emotional development. It is no wonder that in the plot, the male protagonist is hired once and has feelings for each other with the female protagonist!

Xiang Yuanhe didn't respond, just looked down at the little baby, as if he would drive away Liang Xinyue as long as he said a word, and never let her stay here.

But at this time it was already dark outside, and the little doll couldn't let a heroine who was coveted by hundreds of ghosts walk outside, so he could only muffled: "I'm on the bed!"

The shit shovel officer is also mine... hum!

Xiang Yuanhe likes to watch the little doll look jealous. Hearing this, he slightly curled his lips, holding the little doll and rubbing it all the time. The little doll who was rubbed couldn't stand the bite. His hands were full of black marks. Rest in bed in the dark.

Liang Xinyue sat on the table, without any sleepiness, but stared at the door slightly nervously, for fear that something would suddenly break in.

This kind of picture often appeared when she lived in the past. In the past, there was a magic weapon to protect herself from being caught, but now that there is no protection, it is difficult to say what will happen to her if she encounters an evil ghost...

It was still a night of trepidation, but nothing happened, and the doll was much calmer, at least not clamoring to leave here.

Xiang Yuan and most of them are coaxing the doll to play you press my palm, I press your palm, although it is a boring game, but the doll likes it very much, it is not enough to press all the claws on his hands. .

As soon as it was dawn, Xiang Yuanhe sat up from the bed with someone in his arms, and said to Liang Xinyue who was sitting at the table, "Go to the village chief's house to eat something. I hope you find a way as soon as possible, and I will leave tomorrow."

Liang Xinyue panicked: "Why are you in such a hurry, it takes time for the village chief to figure out a way!"

Xiang Yuanhe: "I'll give you two days at the latest. I don't need to tell you the consequences of staying in this place for a long time, right?"

Liang Xinyue looked down at the yellow talisman that had turned to ashes again, and nodded silently.

Xiang Yuanhe said with a cold face: "What's the reason for this? I don't want to go into the details of what happened, and I won't intervene, but if I commit a crime... I will ask the Five Fang Ghost Emperors, and the Ten Temple Yama will send Yin soldiers to arrest Li Gui, I will still do so. It can be done!"

Liang Xinyue stood up abruptly: "No, this is what we should have experienced to atone for our sins. You will destroy the meaning of our entire village's existence!"

Xiang Yuanhe looked at her and said word by word, "So, don't mess with me!"

Liang Xinyue clenched her fist and said slowly after a long while, "I will find a way to leave as soon as possible, and I can go to the village chief's house by myself later."

Xiang Yuanhe is absolutely necessary, anyway, apart from the doll, there is really no one who can instruct him!

Liang Xinyue quickly left the room, and the little doll who was sluggish suddenly became flexible, grabbed the shit shovel officer's clothes and climbed onto his shoulders, giving him a kiss: "Super handsome!"

The cold-faced person immediately softened, hugged him and kissed him a few times: "As long as they don't move you, I won't do anything."

The little baby nodded, pushed his face away with a small hand, and said excitedly, "You don't have to follow him today, let's go to the back mountain to explore together!"

Xiang Yuanhe frowned slightly. At first he wanted to say no, but he looked up at his doll and couldn't help but weigh it: "This place will have a big impact on you, if you go in..."

"There won't be anything during the day, and it just so happens that the village chief is stopped, so we can still not meet him, a lot!" The little doll's eyes were shining coquettishly: "Okay? Let's go~~~"

Naiyin is cute and well-behaved, she is a weapon when she acts like a spoiled child, she directly hits Xiang Yuanhe's line of defense, and the armor that was killed is not left, and any rejections are gone, only: "Okay, go go! "

The little doll smiled and rolled her eyes: "Then let's go!"

Xiang Yuanhe fell onto the bed with the person in his arms: "Take a rest, it's not easy to walk in the woods in the morning when it's foggy, so let's go in in the morning."

Little Doll: "...Okay."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun is at its most poisonous in summer, the white fog in the forest has long since dissipated, the birds chirping is clear and loud, and there are no crows at all, and even the forest is slightly hot.

Xiang Yuanhe put the doll on his shoulders and led him through the forest, walking aimlessly.

The little doll felt the familiarity carefully, but all the previous feelings disappeared as soon as they entered the forest. He was a little frustrated, what the hell was going on...

Xiang Yuanhe suddenly said: "Seventy-two Shaguan Bureau!"

The little doll was stunned: "What?"

"Fengshui is evil." Xiang Yuanhe glanced at the ancient tree standing here, thought for a while, and plucked the soil around the tree with a peach wood sword, and soon poked something hard. His face froze, but he didn't Continue to turn down, just cover the soil again, and continue to walk with the little doll.

The little doll couldn't understand, and was still confused: "Is it something bad?"

"Very bad." Xiang Yuanhe sighed: "I'm afraid that many people have died here, so they will use so many shackles to suppress, and this shackles only suppress ghosts, even if they die, they will not be allowed to leave Samsara. "

"I remember..." Xiang Yuanhe frowned slightly: "There was an extremely bad massacre in history, but because it was too tragic and even the follow-up events were bizarre, they were ordered not to record and spread."

The little baby looked at his hand: "History? Am I so old?"

The dignified atmosphere suddenly loosened, and Xiang Yuanhe almost laughed: "Is your focus a little crooked, baby?"

The little doll hurriedly sat upright: "Well, you continue to speak."

Xiang Yuanhe laughed: "Don't say it, I probably already understand."

The little doll tugged at his ears: "You know it, let's talk about it, I want to listen!"

Xiang Yuanhe sighed: "Okay, okay, go back and tell you... Talking about the past here, I'm afraid it will provoke public anger."

The little doll was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look subconsciously, because there was no yang energy in the forest at all, the little doll thought he was lying to himself, so he pounced on his face and bit him hard.

Xiang Yuanhe laughed, his eyes darkened for a moment while holding the doll, and he only muttered: "Go back and say..."