Heavenly Curse

“O strange man of the world.” Autumn sighed suddenly, lowly said, even a little bit more on her face, no one knew why she would do this, even her two close sisters could not understand.

However, Autumn said nothing more and turned back to her room. As for Qiu Zhu and Qiu Mei, they looked at each other and were busy.

Su Jinlun's solemn statement seems to have been forgotten.

The sun and the west, the darkness finally covered the earth, Maki also walked out of hiding at this moment, and this time is the least suspicious.

It is still Qi Da Road, which he clearly walked more than once, even knowing the location of some of the dark posts.

At the same time, the night was also when the slave appeared, the dark whistle on the road was silently resolved by her, so Qi Da looked at Maki's eyes more and more in awe, because he did not see the slave fight.

All he saw was that whenever he approached a dark post, Maki looked at it twice, and then walked straight past it. Once or twice, he hung his temper. When he finally couldn't bear to touch a dark post next to it, what he found was that dark post dying in horror.

Maki was too high and deep to be measured in his eyes.

The whole way quietly approached Cold Mountain Village, but just as soon as it arrived, Maki suddenly stopped, even with a little more weight on his face.

Qi Da just wanted to talk, but saw Maki come to the side a few steps. In front of him, there was a grave standing alone.

Although the moon above his head had been bitten, he could clearly see the grave in front of him even if Qi was large. He saw that Maki's attitude towards the grave was somewhat peculiar, so he explained softly: “Taoist, this grave belongs to the old owner of Cold Mountain Village. After his death, he asked people to bury it here, and did not allow the erection of tablets, and did not allow repairs. ”

“The old villager of Cold Hills?” Mu Yi was somewhat surprised, and there was some natural enlightenment.

“The owner of the old village is very happy to sit on the side of the lonely cemetery.” Maki suddenly said.

As soon as his voice went down, Qi Da felt a cold breeze blowing through his back. The sweat on his body instantly stood up.

As a spy, and the top kind, Qi Da's perception is definitely acute, even if someone's eyes accidentally fall on him, he can feel it.

At this moment, Qi Da had the feeling of being targeted. His scalp became numb at once. He felt that the intense crisis surrounded him, as if he would die at the next moment.

“Why compare the hero of the old village to an ordinary man?” Just as Qi was stiff and thought he was dying, he suddenly heard the words of Liam Yi like a fairy voice. Then, a white light covered him, and the cold and stiffness of his body was quickly removed.

“You go down and wait for me.” Mu Yi dropped a sentence and finally heard the holy message when Qi Da 'an was able to move. He turned to Mu Yi and went down the mountain in a hurry.

“Ignore!”

After Qi Da left, accompanied by an angry emotion, a shady wind shouted and even blew the robe on Maiyi.

“Yay!”

At this time, she had been hiding the traces. At last, the slave who had not revealed herself in front of Qi Da appeared. She stood beside Maiyi. She grabbed Maiyi with her little hand and shouted at the lonely grave in front of her.

It is also strange, as the slave is not a loud roar, the shadow wind suddenly disappears, the cold moon shines down, photographed on one person, one ghost, one grave, but only one shadow, belongs to Muyi's shadow.

“Before he was born, Lao Zhai opened the mountain as a village. Did he collect money to buy roads, and after he died, he also sat on the ground, not knowing whether to take human life or paper money?” Maki looked at the lonely tomb and said lightly, his face was calm and he could not see anything unusual.

Finally, after Muyi's voice fell, there was a sudden addition of a shadow to the lonely tomb, which appeared somewhat illusory, far from being so instantaneous that the slave's body was solidified, but Muyi felt no small threat to each other, even to the other.

Maki's right hand, hidden in the sleeve, holds the Haunted King, and his other hand has pinched the only five-thunder character on his body at this moment.

Maki looked at this shadow on the lonely tomb, underneath, and he felt as if a big force had fallen on each other, from the whole small cold mountain.

It seems that the other party is angry, Little Cold Mountain is angry, the other party is happy, Little Cold Mountain is happy.

Maki recalled the terrain of Little Cold Mountain and the passage along the way, and looked at the location of the grave in front of him, he had learned a few things in his heart.

Although he is not good at feng shui geology, he cannot compare to those of the earthlings, but the properties of feng shui, good or bad, can still be seen by him.

Little cold mountain terrain, surrounded by poor mountain evil water, is definitely not a good place to live.

Living here cannot be said to be more impoverished, but it is also stubborn and does not do much.

The deceased live here, and the next incarnation is also a slander, and their children and grandchildren will suffer from life.

But the Cold Mountain Village is in a good shape and does not look trapped. Apparently, someone has changed the landscape and continued the number of lives here.

If you look at the old villager who has been overgrown, Muyi's heart has cleared the door.

“Master Zi, Master Zi, the light is on, it's on.” Autumn bamboo was like a gust of wind, rushing to the house of Autumn Bamboo and shouting loudly.

“What's the light on?” Autumn stunned for a moment and looked at Autumn Bamboo with some confusion.

“That is, the lamp left behind in the main hall of the old village, which is now on.” Autumn bamboo took a deep breath and said with a pale face.

The temple of the old village owner is a very secret thing, the whole cold mountain village knows very little about it, the temple is even built with some cold acidity, apart from the incense inside, only one lamp left by the old village owner in the temple is somewhat special.

According to the old village owner before his death, this lamp concerns the fate of the entire cold village. Once the lamp is lit, it means that the cold village is in great distress, and one will accidentally destroy people.

But this year, the same thing that the old master of the village said never happened, even once Autumn tried to light the lamp with fire, but found that no matter what, it could not be lit, and she felt that the lamp would never be lit as long as she was present, because she was confident that, as long as she was there, there could be no destruction of the village.

Over time, she forgot the lamp left behind in the temple.

Until now, when she heard the words of Autumn Bamboo, a thought swept over her head, and finally, her body shook, but the shadow flashed, and only Autumn Bamboo was left in the house.

Qiuzhu looked at the empty room, stomped his feet and quickly turned away.

Behind the mountain of Cold Mountain Village, in a blind temple, at this moment, several people are crowded inside, Autumn Village, twin sisters, and an elderly guardian of the temple, all staring dead at the light that Autumn Village once couldn't do anything to light.