The halo of the protagonist of rebirth is mine

They didn't plan to find an inn this time, but planned to find a kind person to stay for a few nights.

It should still be dusk at this time, but because it is on the back of the mountain, the afterglow of the setting sun never reaches here, so the town gets dark very quickly.It's like, from day to night.

Strange to say, it was still early, but since it got dark, the people in the town seemed to have disappeared suddenly.It was still bustling with people just now, but now, every household has closed their doors and windows.Didn't even notice when they entered their house.For a moment, only Mu Hexuan and the others were left on the narrow street.

Mu Hexuan supported Wei Jingxing and walked slowly on the street, "Ah Xing, do you find it strange? Could it be that there are some ghosts haunting this night?"

At this moment, Uncle Zhao turned his head and said, "Young Master, you can't talk nonsense, sometimes it will come true when you say it." His expression was serious, as if there was such a thing.

Mu Hexuan laughed, "Uncle Zhao, I never thought you would believe this."

"My lord, don't say it. It's better to believe it than to believe it. The older generation taught us that."

"Don't pay attention to him, Uncle Zhao has this problem, just get used to it."

"My lord...Young Master, how come you..." Wei Jingxing now wears men's clothing, so Uncle Zhao also calls him Young Master.

Just as they were talking, they walked to a courtyard gate.

"Unexpectedly, such a small place hides such a noble courtyard."

That's right, although this mansion can't be compared with those noble and wealthy mansions in Shangjing, but when put together with other houses here, the grade is not a little higher.

Moreover, within a radius of ten miles, there is only such a house, which shows that its status is extraordinary.The fly in the ointment is that the weeds on the side of the courtyard wall are as tall as half a person, and the vines on the top of the wall are also crawling everywhere, as if no one has taken care of it for a long time.

"This, can't it be that no one lives there?"

"Uncle Zhao, come forward and knock on the door."

"Yes."

Uncle Zhao took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to pinch the rusty door knocker, and knocked on the door several times, but no one answered.

"Could it be unoccupied?"

Just when he was about to give up, the door creaked and opened suddenly.Uncle Zhao took a step back, and behind the door was a face like dried tree bark.It was an old man, probably in his eighties, with wrinkled face and a long scar on his left neck.His eyes were cloudy and gloomy, and the bloodshot eyeballs slowly scanned the uninvited guests in front of him up and down.

"Is there a problem?"

His voice was like the sound of stones rubbing across the ground, which made people get goosebumps.Wei Jingxing frowned. For some reason, the person in front of him and the house gave him a very uncomfortable feeling. He was about to say that they were fine, but Mu Hexuan was already one step ahead of him.

"Old man, it's getting late when we first come to your land, can you allow the three of us to stay here for a night?"

The old man looked at it quietly for a while, finally pushed the door open a little more, and said in his frosty voice, "Come in."

The three of Mu Hexuan followed the old man into the yard.The situation in the courtyard is similar to that outside, overgrown with weeds, making it look very bleak.The wild unknown grass even covered a well on the west side of the yard.

"Old man, what about the others here?"

"Only me."

"Only you?"

"Yes, the Patriarch went out to do business the year before last, and I'm the only one here."

"I see. Will we bother too much then?"

This time, the old man didn't talk to him anymore, he just led them to a wing room, took out the key to open the door, and let them in.

"Don't come out here at night."

"what?"

Mu Hexuan was stunned for a moment, he wanted to ask what this sentence meant, but the old man closed the door in front of him, and just repeated it in a low voice outside the door, "Don't come out."

Mu Hexuan thought of the closed doors and windows of every household just now, and had a bad feeling. Could it be that there is really something wrong here?

Wei Jingxing looked at the furnishings in the house.The layout of this room is a bit strange.Entering the door is a screen with incomprehensible paintings on it, which looks like a spell to exorcise evil spirits from a special nation.Behind the screen is everything, a bed, a chaise longue, and two tables, but what is shocking is that they are placed in a square shape.

"Hui! It's Hui! There's a hole in the house, it's Hui! Ah Xing, do you remember the well outside? There's also a hole in the yard, two Huis!"

"Two rounds, the power of reincarnation."

"Ah Xing... what are you talking about?"

"Isn't it? It is said in the Jiamo Heart Sutra that there are two kinds of reincarnation, one for life and the other for death, which is the so-called door of life and door of death." He didn't notice that Mu Hexuan's face was getting paler and paler.

"Amu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, let's rest, I'm a little tired." Wei Jingxing's words aroused his inner worries again. After all, he is also a person who has gone through the gate of life and death, so what will happen to him?Is eternal life controlled by the power of reincarnation?Rebirth should not exist in this world, should it?