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The banquet is over, and the night is dark.

The light of the full moon was gradually buried by thin clouds, the table in front of the fairy statue was put away, a few people took brooms to clean the scattered melon skins and peels on the ground, and more people ran back and forth between the dirt paths Pack something into the rucksack before leaving.

"It's cold tonight. I have a thin padded jacket that I just sewed a while ago. Go and put it on for Xiaozhu. It's cold to wait in the ancestral hall all night."

"No, the freshly fried sweet potato fries, Xiao Zhu's child loves this the most. Even if he becomes a fairy, he still has to eat these sweet potato fries."

"Give him this small bag of freshly sun-dried orange peels too. That kid has a good nose. Occasionally rubbing it with this can relieve the pain..."

The orange-red light in the house is projected on the ground through the window rails. In the light and shadow, figures holding various items come and go, and the sound of footsteps is kicked.

"By the way, Xiaozhu is gone. We have to help settle down the young couple he brought. Take the second quilt from my house and give it to them."

"The room they live in doesn't seem to have any extra lamp oil? There's still a little..."

The voices outside the house spoke to each other, and all kinds of arrangements were sent into a small room by the village in an orderly manner. Oil lamps... quilts... Jiang Ling and Han Jiangchen were finally carried in.

"This is the lamp oil from Uncle Li... This is the quilt from Aunt Wang... You two are welcome, just use it."

The aunt who sent them in introduced them enthusiastically, stroking their backs a few times with her fingers, as if stroking the invisible hair on their bodies.

"Hey, the 'qi' on both of you is a little knotted, you must be tired from the journey. Then the aunt won't bother you, go to bed earlier."

After she finished speaking, she turned on the lights in the room, turned her head and closed the door, leaving only Han Jiang in the room staring at each other.

After the banquet, Su Yuzhu, who was qualified to practice this year, was sent to the ancestral hall according to the rules. Together with the elders, he waited for "Tao Zi" to pick him up and go to "Kunlun Mountain".

According to the previous doubts, the two originally wanted to follow the two of them quietly, especially pay attention to the "elder" with white hair and childlike face. But the villagers couldn't bear to worry about them. As soon as the banquet was over, the whole village had already started to arrange a place for them to live at night.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, and it is not easy to use their spiritual power, the two can only cooperate with them on the surface, and in the end they are thrown into the room that Su Yuzhu left before.

The room is small and the decoration is very dilapidated. The sound of footsteps and human voices outside can still be heard clearly through the wall.

"Hey, Xiaozhu has been working very hard. He hasn't stayed in the village for the past few years. He has been looking for opportunities. I said a long time ago that he should also be favored by immortals. Now there is one more immortal cultivator in our village. By..."

"However, when I was eating, I heard from Xiaozhu that in the past two years, many people outside seem to have started to practice? The person who taught them seems to be called... Xiuxian University?"

"University? What is that?"

"I don't know, but I heard from Xiaozhu that it is dedicated to teaching mortals to practice, regardless of their aptitude or background, and they have produced a group of powerful practitioners, all of whom have a unified Tao name called 'college students'... This seems to be quite stimulating to the child."

"Don't think too much, even if the 'university' can teach, what can those mortals out there achieve?"

"Don't say that, look, isn't the little Jiang who came this time also a mortal?"

"Isn't that also because we are favored by our Kunlun Daozi? In my opinion, even if these mortals outside can practice, they are probably just messing around while the aura comes out outside. How can they compare with real immortals?"

"That's right. Let's not talk about the true deity, wait for Xiao Zhu and the others to cultivate, take us down the mountain, and open their eyes."

"..."

The life outside the wall gradually faded away, Han Jiang and the two then withdrew their attention and turned their attention to the layout of the room.

The layout of the room maintains the same simple and retro style as the village.

In addition to the mirror on the wall and a few small wooden tables for storage, there is only a one-and-a-half-meter-wide wooden bed next to the bed. The bed is covered with thin cotton, and there are openable drawers under the bed for neat clothes. .

There are no clocks, no TVs, no trace of modernity, and even the old-fashioned unplugged oil lamps for the lights.

Although the dormitories in the school are also quite old-fashioned, after the renovation by a group of students headed by Xiao Youyu, the problems of plugging in electricity and connecting to the Internet have always been solved. The current layout really makes people feel like they have returned to the pre-liberation overnight.

Did that boy named Su Yuzhu grow up in such an environment?

The two of them looked around, pasted silent notes to isolate voices everywhere in the room, and carefully checked the layout of the room. After confirming that there were no traps, they slowly withdrew their hands.

Looking at each other, the same question was written in the four eyes——

Now how to do?

Before coming here, they envisioned a lot of extreme conflict situations, such as the other party's death and refusal to hand over information, not allowing them to enter the village, violence, violence, and violence...

But in the end, the way this group of people hindered them was actually eating and sleeping.

Contrary to the complicated situation imagined before, this group of spirits is simply too simple. Facing their subordinates of the "Kunlun Daozi", they are picking up vegetables and pouring wine, and delivering quilts to clothes. They can't find a chance at all. Ask for information.

It's fine if it's an ordinary person, but the perception of these spirits is better than dogs. Even with foundation building skills, if you want to take actions in the village without doing anything, completely avoiding these dozens of eyes and ears, it is no less difficult than dealing with the Yin soldiers from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

"...Forget it, if you can't take the initiative to attack, then wait passively."

In the end, Jiang Ling let out a long sigh, went up and sat down on the wooden bed, muttering in a low voice.

"In short, these people know nothing about the outside world, but they all believe in a guy called 'Kunlun Daoist', looking forward to practicing with his 'Daozi', and regard all fellow travelers as family... Tomorrow morning, that kid will be sent there too."

"It's not very easy to act now. In the middle of the night, after everyone else is asleep, I will use the mind control technique to control the night watchman and let him take us to the ancestral hall to see what the 'Kunlun Daozi' is doing. "

She thought about the current situation: "Before that, just follow what they said, pretend to rest here, so as not to arouse suspicion."

That "elder" brought her an extremely weird sense of oppression. It was because he was with Su Yuzhu that she didn't dare to secretly leave tracking symbols on that boy. In this way, we can only find a way to control the people in the village to inquire about the situation.

Han Jiangchen responded, and glanced at the bed: "You go to bed first, I'll keep watch."

"Watching the night?" Jiang Ling rolled her eyelids, "I told you to rest and wait passively, so what's the point of watching?"

"...Then I'll sleep on the floor."

"What's this called? I lay on the bed and let the juniors sleep on the floor, and it spread that the university bullied the juniors." Jiang Ling patted the bed, "Besides, this bed is big enough for two people."

"..."

"Hey, find out who you are! I'm a senior, and you're a junior!" Jiang Ling raised her voice, "My brother must listen to my sister!"

There was a long silence, and the two sat and stood looking at each other for a long time. She stared at the frozen face in front of her, looked at it, and suddenly lay on her back on the bed, laughing loudly.

"Hahaha...I'm sorry, sorry, I won't tease you next time...haha..."

Although she always smiled habitually, it was the first time she laughed so wildly. She covered her belly and rolled around for a long time before finally laying it flat on the bed in a large font, reaching out her hand to wipe away the tears from laughing.

It can be seen that she is really happy today.

"Forget it, it seems that you and I can't sleep anymore, let's chat for a while." She wiped her eyes and looked at the ceiling, her tone slowed down, and she said abruptly, "Those spirits just now... They seem to really treat us as family."

Han Jiangchen didn't speak, but expressed his agreement with silence.

Although the reason was difficult to understand, and although the process was embarrassing to death, they could all feel that when those people looked at them, there was something very special in their eyes.

Probably that is the so-called "home".

From the perspective of everyone in this remote village, regardless of blood relationship, as long as they belong to the "Kunlun real person", they are each other's "family". I don't know if their beliefs are true, but their feelings are absolutely true.

For him, the concept of "family" is too strange, and everything is an unprecedented experience. It is precisely because of this that he has no experience in coping with it, so that he has lost control of the situation.

Intellectually, he knew that all of this was a hoax and a fog, but he had to admit that for a moment, even he couldn't help but flash a thought that shouldn't have occurred.

——If what happened today is not for intelligence, but is true, how good would it be?

Just like this, finding a small place far away from the mundane world, living with a few "family members", without any disputes or disturbances, and just living a life like this... This is probably the life he yearns for.

It was too much of a luxury for him.

It looks like Jiang Ling is the same.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I felt this way." Jiang Ling sat on the bed with her knees hugged, looking at the moon outside the window, "I don't know when I had dinner with my family last time... I almost forgot What he looks like."

"He?" Han Jiangchen noticed that she used singular numbers.

"Well, my brother." Jiang Ling's voice didn't change, "That's my only relative."

"Did he come to school with you?"

"he died."

"..."

Han Jiangchen remained silent. When she was talking, the moonlight shrouded her face, and there was still a habitual smile on her face.

For the first time, he knew that even she couldn't be heartless and happy all the time. In his eyes before, this girl should be a radiant little sun, but he didn't expect that the core of the sun is also cold.

"I'm sorry." Han Jiangchen said in a low voice.

He really can't chat.

"It's nothing, don't keep saying sorry to others, I'm just saying it casually. He's been dead for a long time, and I'm used to it."

Jiang Ling smiled, but then lowered her tone: "Sometimes, I sometimes think about what it would be like if he was still alive..."

As she spoke, she slowly moved towards the mirror on the wall next to her, and the smile on her mouth narrowed.

"But think about it, he used to look very similar to me. If he lived to this day, he would probably look like this..."

The young and pretty face of the girl was reflected in the mirror. Under the moonlight, her shawl hair was loosely scattered around her neck, and the pupils of her eyes were black and brown under the forehead hair, faintly glowing with a deep aura.

In the next second, the pupils of the eyes suddenly shrank.

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Han Jiangchen got up suddenly, rushed to her side, leaned over and pulled her over. The icy spiritual power brushed past their heads like invisible giant claws, as if flying past the ends of their hair, the chill went straight into their brains.

With a bang, the open window next to the bed was suddenly closed, the moonlight pouring in was covered by the window paper, and the room was suddenly dark, but the next moment it was illuminated by the sword light again.

At the same time as he flew out, Han Jiangchen raised his hand and saw that the scabbard cloth beside the bed was torn suddenly, and the spirit sword wrapped in it was unsheathed, and instantly turned into a blue light and flew out— —The target pointed at was the bronze mirror that Jiang Ling was facing!

With a click sound, the flying sword swiped past the mirror, and the bronze mirror hanging on the wall fell to the ground immediately, and the cracks spread rapidly on the mirror like life, and the figure in the mirror moved, bending over and lying down. On the shattered mirror surface, it seemed as if it was about to emerge from it!

Jiang Ling's eyes suddenly changed. Han Jiangchen's reaction was faster than her, but her spiritual sense was much stronger than his, and her perception range was much wider. Therefore, in addition to the abnormal state in front of her, she also felt another wave of fluctuations at the same time.

"There are also fluctuations outside...from the direction of the ancestral hall!" She stood up abruptly and looked out the window, "It's not morning yet...Is that kid having an accident earlier?"

When she was talking, she had already stretched out her hand, and she was about to open the wooden window beside the bed and jump out. But at this moment, the tattered-looking window rails suddenly became surprisingly strong. She used her spiritual power, but she still couldn't pierce the seemingly thin layer of window paper.

At the same time, Han Jiangchen, who was looking at the situation in the mirror, also changed his expression.

After being hit by him, drops of blood-like liquid actually leaked out from the cracks in the mirror!

The blood flowed more and more, and in the blink of an eye, the entire ground was already covered. The blood flow flooded their calves and reached their knees. They didn't care too much, so they had to use their spiritual power to resist, but the thing struggled like a swamp and sank deeper and deeper, and in the blink of an eye, it finally flooded up to the neck, until finally, it was over the top of the head.

Their last reaction was to unintentionally reach out to each other, but they all missed.

Across the wall, the small village under the night sky is still quiet. People turned off the lights and went to sleep peacefully, only the dog barking in front of the door.

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At the same time, Fengdu ghost town tourist area.

Police cars with flashing red and blue lights were already parked on the side of the road, and people with work cards of the anomaly bureau stood in front of the car doors, watching a team of police officers walk out of the closed gate of the scenic spot, holding special luminous flashlights in their hands.

"Report! The entire scenic spot has been searched, and no missing persons have been found!"

"Didn't you find it?" The police officer in front of the car frowned, and looked at the members of the Abnormality Bureau next to him, "All kinds of surveillance have shown that the female anchor disappeared here... How is the response of the spiritual power detection equipment?"

"Since just now, it has been normal." The executive said, "There is no reaction now..."

His words got stuck in the middle. In his hands, the stable detector suddenly started running like crazy, beeping an alarm.

"Hey! Take a look!"

The screams of the police officers in front drew their attention away, and then everyone gasped in unison.

In front of him, in an instant that no one noticed, the entire mountain peak in the scenic spot was already shrouded in clouds and mist. Just like it is located in the legendary... fairy mountain!

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