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"Come here, here comes the meal, don't be too tired of eating meat in the morning, good luck!"

The village chief and his wife brought up many dishes one after another. In addition to one bowl of rice for one person, there were at least five large dishes of meat, all of which were taken from the lamb just now.

A small part was served on the dining table, and most of the rest was placed in a special wooden basin. The flesh and blood were separated separately, and the skull was also hung on the door beam.

"Yeah! Thank you Uncle!"

"Eh, you're so polite, old man!"

Mao Dalei and Xiaoyu, who had just woke up, thanked the village chief and his wife, and then they picked up the rice and started eating with mutton of different ways, and they quickly ate their cheeks.

And Xiu and Qin Wen exchanged glances, nodded to each other, and talked quickly before the village chief and his wife had left.

"Hmm... the village chief, my friend has always been interested in some legends and anecdotes, huh... he seems to want to ask you something, don't you know if you have time?"

"Yes, old man, village elder, I want to ask about the legend of the mountain gods in your village and the origin of your customs. Can you tell me more about it?"

Qin Wen and Xiu cooperated, and they all looked at the village head politely, and the village head was a kind and friendly old man. At this time, it was the guests who wanted to understand the culture of their village. Naturally, there was no reason to refuse.

"Hahaha, okay! Of course it’s okay, if you want to hear the story of Lord Shanshen, that old man can be nagging!"

The village chief smiled charitably, and sat on the side of the dining table. Qin Wen and Xiu voluntarily vacated their seats. A few outsiders huddled together and sat opposite the village chief, listening to him talking.

"My village, why is it called [Changge Village]? According to legend, our village used to be called [Changge Village]. It was said that our village was not called by this name, and it was plagued with disasters. , People ran so hard, there were not a few people left."

The old man of the village elder obviously loves the land under his feet very much. When he talks about the village, he immediately enters the situation, as if returning to the difficult years in the legend, the wrinkles are crowded together, and the old eyes are a little muddy.

"But it's okay... It is said that on the eve of the death of the people in the village, the mountain **** came, stepping on the clouds and lightning! He said that he couldn't bear to see such a tragedy in our village, and kicked open the gate of heaven. Go down here to save us! The villagers sang and danced with joy and laughter, and this changed its name to [Changge Village]!"

When the old village chief said this, he was full of yearning, as if he believed in the legend very much, and wanted to see with his own eyes the splendid scenery of the mountain **** descending from the earth.

The few people who were outsiders listened carefully, Xiaoyu looked curious, like a little doll listening to bedtime stories, with dazzling eyes, looking forward to the story behind.

On the other hand, Mao Dalei is very professional. Apart from anything else, he turned on the video equipment, facing the village head’s face, and even set up a high-end microphone on the table to make clear recordings.

And Xiu and Qin Wen, they also listened very carefully, but they didn't hear the story.

It is the truth hidden under the gorgeous coat of the story, the exact information hidden, that is, the essence.

But the village chief doesn't care about the purpose of everyone listening to the story, he just tells his story.

"The day the mountain **** descended to the world, it was the 13th. Lord Mountain God saved everyone in our village and gradually made our village prosperous, and future generations can live and work in peace and contentment until today."

"Master Shanshen, he has never left. He loves our village and feels sorry for us to experience the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death in the world, so he has been with us all the time."

When the old village chief said this, his muddy old eyes squeezed out tears.

"In order to commemorate the courage of Lord Mountain God to kick open the gate of heaven for us mortals, the love of falling into the mortal world, and the selflessness of stepping into the world, we, ah, set the 13th of each month as the opening day, and Lord Mountain God will also be there every month. Come to our village on this day! Come and bless us."

When the village chief said this, Qin Wen suddenly realized a problem and interrupted the village chief.

"Wait! You mean...every month a mountain **** appears? Has anyone seen it? Really, in what form does the mountain **** appear? What kind of posture is it?"

As soon as Qin Wen just finished asking, the others became curious. Xiaoyu looked at the village head with interest. Mao Dalei quickly adjusted the recording equipment to ensure that the next content could be recorded. Xio also stopped the chopsticks holding the meat. , Listened carefully.

"Hahaha! Of course someone has seen it!"

Seeing that they were looking forward to it, the village chief changed his expression pretending to be mysterious.

"Let’s tell you, I’ve seen the true face of Shanshen! I thought back then when I was young, and I was curious why I had to open the door on the 13th night of every month and go to bed early, so I secretly didn’t sleep, but I heard the mountain gods. The voice of Da Man visiting the village!"

"I'm curious, young and energetic, so I went out! I saw Lord Shanshen at a glance! He is eight feet tall! He is dressed in a flowing red python robe! And that face is extremely handsome! He has eight arms! The whole body is still full of eyes, but it doesn't feel infiltrating at all. On the contrary, it gives people a feeling of compassion when they look at it!"

When the village chief said this, his expression became as if he was reminiscing and looking forward to it.

Xiaoyu listened to the story even more vigorously. Mao Dalei also felt that good material was recorded, but Qin Wen didn't believe it in his heart, and the same was true for Xiu, but by observing the village chief’s micro-expressions and behavior details, he felt that he was very likely to fail. He didn't lie, at least he was very sure of what he saw and said in his heart.

"Old man, let's talk about it later, it won't be good if the blood is cold."

Just when Qin Wen and others wanted to ask more details, the village chief's wife interrupted the story meeting with a smile, and the village chief also reacted, patted his head, and looked at everyone embarrassedly.

"Hey, I'm getting old...really getting old. It's easy to forget things when you get old. You eat first. I'll go and work on the ceremonies. I'll tell you later!"

The village chief nodded apologetically, but Qin Wen and others naturally couldn't stop them. The old village chief and his wife left with the tribute.

"How is it, are you full?"

Qin Wen casually took a few mouthfuls of rice to pad his stomach, and looked at other people Xiaoyu took out a paper towel and wiped his greasy cheeks, while Mao Dalei ate a few pieces of meat, and then took out bitter gourd and celery with rice. Xiu didn't eat much, but Xiao Liu was feasting on it.

"Yeah, it's full! Uncle the village chief has really good craftsmanship~"

"Hold it to ask me if I'm full, NND... I can only look at it, I can only smell it, but I can't eat it, what did we do?"

"Hmm... it's okay, as long as your brain can move."

"Wang Wu!"

Seeing that everyone had solved the problem, Qin Wen nodded, and then handed the holy spirit brick to Xiu, the soul-attracting candle to Xiaoyu, the apron to Mao Dalei, and Yan Qi to carry the unstable factor by himself.

This village is weird, and Qin Wen has personally confirmed it. Therefore, there must be no problems with safety.

The holy spirit on the holy brick, coupled with the perception of P6, and the brain of Xiu, are enough to ensure safety.

Xiaoqian's combat power is also enough to protect Xiaoyu.

Mao Dalei himself was an iron bucket, and with an apron, he wouldn't be dangerous.

However, Qin Wen sent out all the equipment, and he didn't have any guarantee himself.

But he has the strength and carries a lantern, so safety is still guaranteed.

"Okay, separate operations. The first task is to find Liu Yu and collect any relevant clues as much as possible. The second task is to find out the details of the legends and strange customs here. I suspect that this is not as simple as it seems."

"Hugh, you have the brain and Xiaoliu, let Xiaoliu lead the way, write down the whole picture of the village as much as possible, and draw it into a map. If you encounter the situation just now, don’t hesitate to avoid it, if you can’t avoid it, take the brick. In your hand, what's wrong? What's wrong! Then remember to mark the abnormal place on the map, it's very useful!"

"Hmm... I got it."

"Xiaoyu, you look cute and cheerful. You are responsible for negotiating with people and collecting information as much as possible, whether it is Liu Yu's or the legend of the mountain god! Remember to hold the candle. If there is a problem, Xiaoqian will protect you."

"Hmm! I know, Qin asked Brother!"

"Mao Dalei, you...just do your job, go around and record it, if you see something wrong, just chase it, but remember not to go out of the village. Just wear an apron~www.wuxiamtl.com~ you won't have thick skin. It's dangerous, I promise."

"What do you mean? It means that I am fat and anti-beat! Cut... I know liao."

Qin Wen instructed the task, and everyone nodded, remembering the task Qin Wen gave them, and at the same time installed all the assigned equipment and was ready.

Ready to see, Qin Wen also nodded. His task is actually more important. There is only one task, which is to find the ghost who shot him just now, control him, and then ask what he wants to know! For example, the mountain god, such as the situation here, such as Liu Yu's whereabouts, such as the Immortal Association.

But he didn't think the other party would honestly tell him what he knew, but that was why he wanted to bring Yan Qi with him.

Ghosts are invisible, they must know more than people!

"Okay, let's go!"

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