New White Snake Asking Immortals

On a hot summer day, the leaves are stunned and listless.

Barren village houses are scattered all over the hillside, stone houses, stone walls, stone paths, stone wells, the grass and trees in the stone-based villages are like autumn, the grass is low and the growth is slow, the big trees are withered, and occasionally rotten branches crash down. , only a few bushes persist with a few green leaves.

The stone wells have no water, the streams and springs have dried up and the water veins have died.

Green still exists tenaciously, just like the declaration of the world, the environment is difficult to grow.

Wherever there is a little more green, the village is full of vitality. There is no way out of the sky, and there is a ray of vitality in everything. There are always places where the mountains and water in the villages are heavy or the nodes of the earth, or even in some places. The node saw a wild mountain flower in bloom.

In the village, there is a three-meter-high twig covered with green leaves, and in front of the tree is a mountain temple.

The stone-paved path beside the stone wall twists and turns, the gray mist fills the eerie and terrifying, there are no birds or insects, and no beasts can be seen foraging.

Suddenly, a small figure jumped into the village on the stone road...

Bai Yujun jumped up and down with her small hands on her back. Every time she jumped around, she would shake her long, thick hair on the top of her head, and she looked like some old-fashioned horror movie zombies.

"I don't like flagstones, really."

A certain white is slender and petite, and to put it bluntly, he is short.

Many flagstone roads are very unfriendly to short people, and it feels awkward to take one step or two steps, and many people who walk on this flagstone road will have obsessive-compulsive disorder, such as not stepping on mud, and instinctively choosing flagstones to step on.

Jump into the village one by one.

For the sake of fun, I deliberately motivated the hidden talent to hide the power of the dragon's breath, and wanted to find some freshness.

Passing by a relatively large stone courtyard.

"The architectural style is very distinctive, and I will take a selfie when Ben Jiao comes."

I took out my phone to find a good angle, and compared my heart, I saw a small stone-style courtyard behind the dragon horns and pointed ears on the phone screen. The strange thing was that the courtyard was filled with rotten coffins, as if there was no time to go to the funeral at that time...

"Three~two~one~"

Huh, the flash is blinking.

From a distance, I can see a sudden light in the gray fog, and no one has gone to the ghost village to take a photo and turn on the flash, and there is no consciousness at all.

"Uh, I forgot to turn off the flash, the dazzling Ben Jiaolong's eyes are very dazzling."

Carry a backpack, wear a baseball cap, fitted white sneakers and a light casual sportswear, dress up as a tired city dweller, run the country in search of poems and distances or feel nature and listen to the sounds of nature.

Walking into a stone courtyard, standing at the door, and looking into the dark room, if you look out from the room, you will see a head with dragon horns, pointed ears and a hat suddenly appearing at the door, looking left and right with curious eyes.

Decayed, dilapidated, collapsed and long grassy kangs lay with remains.

Continue on until you reach the threshing ground used by the village for gatherings.

After many years, Bai Yujun can still see the rotten remains of agricultural equipment on the side of the threshing yard, the rotten and collapsed wood, and the rust of iron.

There is a stage in the corner of the threshing floor, which is very high and large.

"Not even a wind~"

It was so quiet that there was no wind and no sound, not even the legendary crows.

When it is quiet to a certain point, there will be a kind of unease instinctively, as if there is something oppressing and peeping around...

duh...

There was a sound from outside the village, knocking on the stone path one after another.

The sound got closer and closer, Bai Yujun climbed up the stone mill and looked into the distance, and saw a white-haired old woman on the path beside the stone wall covered with grass and grass, carrying a bundle of dry wood, and limping into the village with a wooden stick in her hand as a crutch.

The old woman was wearing an old slanted-front garment that was common a long time ago. She was washed white, her hair was gray and withered, and her hands were covered with calluses.

Bai Yujun crooked her head and frowned, her eyes changed back to vertical pupils and back instantly.

When the old woman got closer, she coughed to indicate that there was an outsider.

"Hmm~"

The old woman of Fengzhu paused, raised her head to reveal her white and cloudy eyes, and looked at the grinding disc. When she saw an outsider, she lowered her head for a moment and continued to walk back with difficulty.

"Girl, you shouldn't come..."

Hearing this, Bai Yujun shrugged and came here.

Looking at the old lady's expression, it was obvious that she was not surprised by the people coming from outside, which was a bit interesting.

The old lady walked to a dilapidated courtyard door and raised her hand to push the door. The wooden door was squeaking and moaning and slowly pushed open to both sides, breaking the tranquility of the village. Bai Yujun saw a detail, maybe this family lived a rich life back then. There are stone lions on both sides of the gate, and now the two stone lions have their broken heads and only half their bodies...

A certain white carefree followed the old lady into the small courtyard.

It looks like a tattered one. The doors and windows of the house are incomplete. The walls in the house are darkened by smoke. The bed is made of straw. The iron pan may rust because it has not been used for cooking for a long time. The badly worn gourd and scoop are placed by the pot. .

chah~ chah~

The old woman collided with two stones to start a fire, and it was actually a long-lost flint ignited.

The sparks ignited the finely chopped hay, and thick smoke rose, and the small flames grew bigger and ignited the dry branches, and the house was quickly filled with smoke.

Bai Yujun stood outside the door frowning, disliking the smell of smoke.

In the past, many people went to the mountains to chop wood and liked to smoke dry cigarettes.

In addition to relieving fatigue, the most important role is that the smell of dry smoke can drive away snakes and insects~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Especially snakes don't like pungent smells the most. A white person will feel uncomfortable when standing near a smoker, and instinctively wants to stay away from the pungent smell. The taste is not a matter of fear or not, but I just don't like it.

"Girl, it's cold in the mountains, come in and warm yourself up~"

The old woman's voice sounded like dry rubbing coarse cloth in her throat. She sat in front of the fire and raised her dry palms to bake the fire. It was summer but it was like cold winter, and the dry palms gradually became flexible...

Ishijing in the courtyard of Bai Yujun Station looked into the well.

"No, I'm afraid you will break your teeth. You know, the dental clinics outside are very expensive, and my skin is so hard that you can't bite."

The dry well is full of all kinds of sundries, off-road backpacks, water bottles, tents, hiking shoes, hiking poles and other outdoor sports items, like being bitten by some wild animal and thrown into the well.

The old lady grinned, revealing brownish black tartar-smelling fangs...

Bai Yujun turned around in a panic-like state, clasped her arms around her chest, widened her eyes and tried to shiver, imitating the ghostly expressions and movements in the movie, pitiful and helpless.

The heat brought by the fire made the old woman's body become flexible and no longer stiff.

The old and withered body regained its vitality and became less human.

Seeing the skinny monster crawling out of the house with hands like eagle claws on all fours, he looked at Bai Yujun with very satisfied eyes, as if he was very satisfied with the food.

"You're so young, you can't run away, no one can get out of this village, Jie Jie Jie~"

It means it can't get out on its own.

The old woman crawled towards Bai Yujun like a spider, and bit down on the exposed delicate forearm.

Bitten.

With a few bangs, a mouth full of fangs broke and shattered...

"I said you can't bite. Besides, I'm very interested in your cause."

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