Nightmare Attack

The villagers persuaded him for a while, but although Jiang Cheng's stomach was growling, he was very strong, and he refused to eat if he said he would not eat it. Seeing Jiang Cheng's sincerity and firm attitude, the villagers couldn't say anything more.

"How about this, let's save a few bowls of rice for Brother Jiang and the others, and eat whenever they are hungry." The man named Fuqing greeted.

After dinner, everyone dispersed. Fu Qing found Jiang Cheng, and the two of them walked to a stone bench in the corner of the yard to rest, "Brother Jiang, this happened when you just came here, don't mind."

"Where, we are the ones who interrupted you." Jiang Cheng was full of apologies, and even felt a little awkward between his brows.

"Did you rest well last night?" Fuqing asked.

"Very well, we were tired and sleepy after walking in the mountains for a day. We fell asleep shortly after lying down and closing our eyes. It was thanks to Brother Fuqing who saved us." Jiang Cheng replied calmly.

Hearing this, Fuqing breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "That's good. The village is not peaceful at night during this period. You must pay more attention when you are new here. If someone calls the door at night, you must not open it."

"Brother Fuqing, I remember when you said that, the one who killed our horses in the mist..."

Hearing this, Fuqing's face became a little unnatural, but he still admitted, "You are right, those things, we call them evil cultivators, I don't know the details, they are all passed down by the old people in the village, it is said They were also humans before they were alive, and they also cultivated a whole body of magic, but in the end something went wrong and they went mad, and then they became the kind of things that are neither human nor ghost."

"These things lurk in the mist and will kill passing passengers. Many people have died in their hands over the years. They will also attack the village. When we were unable to avoid it in time, many people in the village were poisoned. We rushed there after dawn, and the scene was horrible, and several families were even wiped out."

Compared to how scary the ghosts are, Jiang Cheng cares more about the reason, "Are these evil cultivators near the village?"

"Well, they are entrenched in this nearby mountain forest. There are quite a few of them. You must be careful. They have been active recently. You can stay here with peace of mind. When the time comes, I will send someone to send you away."

Brother Fuqing said frankly, but according to Jiangcheng's understanding of the mission plot, if they really live in peace and don't care about anything, then they basically can't leave, either they were killed by ghosts, or they were left as fertilizer for the villagers .

But after thinking about it, inquiring still needs to be inquired. Jiangcheng got a point of information from the exchange, about the time, "Why, there is still a time limit for the activities of those things?"

Brother Fuqing took out the jug and took a sip, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the distant forest, where it was foggy and the sky was relatively gloomy, "You should have noticed that our village is completely surrounded by this fog. It is difficult to leave, and you will encounter those things in the mountains."

"But this fog will not last for a long time, at most 5 days. When the time is up, the fog will dissipate. At least there will be a gap for us. We still have to live, and we have to go fishing and hunting, otherwise we will be stuck here and eat the mountains and the sky. Don't you want to starve to death?"

It can be seen that although life is hard, Fuqing's mentality is very good. There is vigilance in his eyes looking at the distant mountains and forests, but there is more hope.

Jiang Cheng echoed a few times, then looked at the distant mountains and forests and praised: "Guicun is really a treasure land. The nearby mountains are deep and densely forested, and there must be a lot of prey. By the way, I saw a fishing boat at the entrance of the village, but there was no one along the way. Wherever you see water, where do you go fishing?"

Brother Fuqing smiled, and patted Jiangcheng on the back, "Of course it's Chunshen Lake. Brother Jiang also came from the city. Why don't you even know about this? Chunshen Lake has a large area and deep water. Several fishing villages are supported by the Lake God Master Shui, that is our lifeblood."

The information went awry at this moment. Whether it was the shopkeeper of the antique shop or the people in the Hou Mansion, they all said how evil Chunshen Lake was, and the Hou Mansion even issued an order very early to prohibit fishing in Chunshen Lake. Sha Wushe, but when he arrived at Wugong Village...

"Have you ever gone fishing during this time?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Of course, otherwise, what did you eat just now?" Brother Fuqing rolled his eyes, completely speechless, but he quickly realized, "By the way, I forgot, you didn't eat today."

Jiang Cheng thought about it, but fortunately he had too many thoughts, and almost ate the fish in Chunshen Lake.

"Brother Jiang hasn't been to Chunshen Lake yet, so it's good. When the 5 days are over, the fog will completely dissipate. I'll take you for a walk on the lake. Don't look at our fisherman's suffering, but when we go to the lake, we can catch up. It's half cloudy, there is no poisonous sun, and the lake breeze blows, it feels so comfortable..."

Where is Fuqing alone? Barbara said, with a continuous look of contentment, his legs were crossed at the beginning of the talk, and his eyes were full of longing.

Jiang Cheng was also not sure what he was up to. Last night he looked fierce while holding a harpoon, but now talking about Chunshen Lake and fishing, he was as happy as a child.

Jiang Cheng echoed a few words and changed the subject in a timely manner, "I still don't quite understand why those things appear near the village. Could it be that those evil cultivators gathered in the mountains and forests to cultivate immortals?"

Brother Fuqing hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, then shook his head, "I really don't know about this, anyway, there have been these evil cultivators since I can remember, and so did the fog, and these things have been passed down from generation to generation by the elders in the village , um...it seems to be like this, but I can’t remember the specifics.”

As soon as he asked about the key points, Brother Fuqing avoided the topic, or he just pretended that he couldn't remember clearly, which made Jiang Cheng more convinced that his exploration direction was right.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to remind you. During this period of time, the fog outside will become thicker and thicker, and it can even blur the boundary between day and night. It is very dangerous at night, but relatively safe during the day, and how? The difference between day and night is not the sky, but the sound of the gong."

"The sound of the gong means that the night has passed, do you remember?" Regarding this point, Fu Qing was very cautious. He stared into Jiang Cheng's eyes with a serious expression on his face.

"Thank you Brother Fuqing, I will remember." Jiang Cheng replied.

When Brother Fuqing and the others left, Tang Qisheng found Jiangcheng, and the emotion on his face let Jiangcheng know that things were not easy. Jiangcheng planned to call Yao, Shunyu and the others, but Tang Qisheng stopped him, "Don't call them, I'm only with you explain."

Hearing that Jiang Cheng no longer hesitated, "What did you find?"

I saw Tang Qisheng took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and his face became ugly, "I installed a mobile phone camera in advance. I originally wanted to take pictures of the corpses, but I didn't expect to take pictures of the funeral procession by accident."