for evil

The population of Fanjia Village is not very large, so each household in the village is separate and far apart.

The village shrouded in darkness does not have the sense of tranquility. Perhaps because of his inner reasons, Dong Yin always feels that the atmosphere here can be compared to a deserted village that has not been lived in for many years, lacking vitality.

Along the direction pointed by the paper money, there was indeed a lonely courtyard at the end. Two plain white lanterns were lit in front of the door, and the word "Dian" was written on it in a correct font.

The dilapidated courtyard door was closed tightly, the window was half open, and a dim light was shining inside the house, reflecting a slightly decadent and old figure.The wind blowing head-on is a bit strong, and the dense poplar trees next to the house are casting shadows in the wind, so Dongyin can't tell the difference, whether the faint voice coming from the ear is the crying sound coming from the room, or the sound of the wind crying like a ghost up.

Dong Yin suddenly sighed a little. It was supposed to be the age when he was enjoying his life and his children and grandchildren were around his knees. Unexpectedly, his filial daughter-in-law turned out to be a female ghost, and his only son died because of it. How will it continue?

Dong Yin stood there for a while, and saw the figure in the window slowly walk to the desk in front of the window, the dim light in the room was extinguished, leaving only silence in the room...

Dong Yin observed secretly for a while, and didn't feel anything unusual.Looking at the sky, the gradually dimming sky highlights the bright full moon in the sky.Dong Yin leaned against the courtyard wall and yawned, sleepiness swept over him, his legs began to feel sore after standing for a day and walking for half a day at night.

Dong Yin thought for a while, and felt that it didn't look like anything would happen here, and what happened today was nothing more than his own hearsay and his own temporary intentions.

After realizing this thought, Dong Yin himself felt that he was boring.So he stretched himself, and walked back along the road covered with paper money.

After walking less than a hundred steps, I heard a slightly hoarse cry from behind.The cry was not very obvious in the windy village, it was like the howling of a jackdaw, or the cry of some beast, but it made the indomitable Dong Yin stop in his tracks.

Dong Yin turned his head abruptly, and then ran towards the courtyard just now.

The courtyard in front of him was as quiet as before, as if nothing had happened, but Dong Yin frowned tightly, feeling that there was a little more strange atmosphere here than before...

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by in front of the courtyard, and disappeared into the desolate field in an instant, but the sensitive Dong Yin happened to catch it... He only had a moment of shock and panic, and followed without the slightest hesitation. go up.

After taking two steps, he saw a touch of white entering his eyes, a flash of cold light, and a sharp sword pointed at his chest.

Dong Yin raised his head, real surprise written on his face: "Why are you?"

The man saw Dong Yin's face clearly, his cold expression froze, he lowered his eyes, and withdrew his sword: "I should be the one to ask, why are you here?"

Dong Yin put on a smiling face: "The story of Fan's Village has been spread all over the world. I said, it's really unkind for you to come to the east to watch this matter. What do you mean by pretending to be a coward when something happens?"

Yan Yu said: "The private affairs of Donglaiguan have nothing to do with you, so I don't need to bother you!"

Dong Yin said with a stern expression: "It doesn't matter, I set up a stall under the banner of Donglaiguan. If you do such a cowardly thing, my reputation and business will naturally be affected, right?" Looking at the words Yu, paused and said again: "What's more, you are still coming to the east to watch, I think we can be regarded as brothers and sisters, so naturally we can't ignore it?"

Yan Yu's eyes flickered as he looked at Dong Yin, and in the end he only said contemptuously, "You are so kind!"

Dong Yin crossed behind Yan Yu and looked at the deserted, empty and lonely village: "What is the origin of this evil spirit? You don't even dare to provoke you when you come to the East?"

Yan Yu stood there straight: "I said before, this is a matter of visiting from the east, and you don't need to intervene."

Dong Yin said: "Okay, okay, don't worry about it! I don't need to make trouble for nothing. It will endanger myself and make you unhappy, right?"

Yan Yu lowered his head and stopped entanglement.

Dong Yin turned around and walked on the way out of the village.

After a long time, Yan Yu's deep voice came from behind: "Don't come here again, you can't control the things here..."

Dong Yin arrived home, but stayed up all night, thinking over and over again what Yan Yu's last sentence meant.

After finally staying up until early in the morning, when I went out to set up a stall in a daze, I heard the news of the death of Fan Chong's mother in Fanjiacun.

Dong Yin recalled the hoarse and shrill cry last night, which was still in his ears, causing panic for no reason.

Afterwards, the intensified development of the situation was never expected by Dongyin...

In less than seven days, the entire Fanjia Village died tragically that night, leaving corpses everywhere. The small population of Fanjia Village has completely become a deserted village that everyone avoids, or a ghost village.

The streets and alleys are talking about this tragedy, and everyone has different opinions about the details of the period, but everyone seems to have reached a consensus on the cause of death in the entire Fanjia Village: "It must be the surviving female ghost who came to claim her life." !"

Some people were worried that the fire at the city gate would affect Chi Yu: "Since that female ghost killed the whole village, will she enter the city again and kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

Some people were sympathetic: "There is a grievance and a debtor. That's because the female ghost thinks that the entire Fanjia Village owes her. What does it have to do with us people in the city?"

But no matter how reassuring, such things happened in the nearby village, and the culprit has not yet been resolved. After all, the thorn in the apex of the heart has not been removed, which made people panic, and the whole city became uneasy.

Another change in the city is the Donglai Temple, a good century-old Taoist temple, which has been incensed by the people for a hundred years. Unexpectedly, something happened, but the door of the temple was really closed, and it has never been opened again. turtle.Such a tragedy, and the cause was that Donglai Temple did not catch ghosts in place and angered the ghosts, which resulted in such a result.

Donglaiguan’s practice of shrinking their heads and ignoring what’s going on outside the window really angered the public, so there were many kinds of sundries in the closed door: rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, blood left by slaughtered chickens ...

Dong Yin stood at the slightly desolate gate. Although Dong Yin didn't have a good impression of this place, he spent some time here after all. Looking at the scene where the wall is falling and everyone is pushing him, his mind Over and over again, it is the sentence sung in the opera: "Seeing him build a tall building, seeing him entertain guests, seeing his tall building collapse..."

The Donglai Temple disciples who used to be ignorant of others, now they are nowhere to be seen in the Misfortune Temple.

Seeing that Guanmenguan was closed tightly and there were no disciples guarding the gate, Dong Yin knew that they were determined not to come out and see no visitors, so he had no choice but to come down the mountain unhappily.

When passing by the street where he used to set up a stall, Dong Yin saw a man wearing a bamboo hat and covering his eyebrows standing there.

Dong Yin was stunned, curled his mouth, recognized the man's figure at a glance, and walked up to strike up a conversation: "What? You haven't come to take care of my business for so many days, now you think about it?"

Yan Yu turned around in response: "I thought I was late."

Dong Yin looked at Yan Yu for a moment, feeling that he hadn't seen him for a long time, he was very emaciated, he knew the reason, but avoided talking about it: "You are welcome, I am in a good mood today, I didn't leave the stall, and I want to go out Walk."

Yan Yu noticed the direction Dong Yin was coming from, and he had some understanding in his heart, but he didn't say anything: "It seems that I can't make up a hexagram for me today."

Dong Yin picked off three leaves and put them in Yan Yu's palm: "Although I didn't bring the divination, it doesn't affect it. I can use this to figure out a rough idea for you. Close your eyes and just focus on what you want to divination." .”

Yan Yu obediently closed his eyes.

Dong Yin stretched out his hand to cover Yan Yu's palm, feeling Yan Yu's slight pause, he held his fingertips and curled up his hand.

After a pause of three seconds, Dong Yin said, "Okay, spread out your palms, let me have a look."

Yan Yu stared at Dong Yin, noticing his instant stiff smile.

Yan Yu said, "Isn't it good?"

Dong Yin raised his head with a complicated expression: "It's Daji."

Yan Yu said: "Every day is fierce, and I don't see you showing such an expression."

Dong Yin said: "The luck I measured...is different..."

Yan Yu clenched the leaves in his palm: "I see."

Dong Yin took a deep breath and looked at Yan Yu: "What are you going to do...Are you going back to the east to observe?"

Yan Yu shook his head, looking weak: "I want to drink, how about you? Do you want to accompany me?"