The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

Zhu Junyang took the chattering classical Chinese from her hand and threw it into Yao Wenjing's arms.

Classical Chinese was as quiet as a chicken for an instant.

"Eh?" Before Xia Yu could figure out the situation, Zhu Junyang immediately picked her up, "Ehhhhhh?"

Zhu Junyang once again showed the skills he had shown on the weak water - stepping on amulets, moving forward with sparks and special effects all the way.

Yao Wenjing held the side of the book and said enviously: "This is too romantic!"

Classical Chinese with all fours facing down: "..."

This swamp area is very large, Zhu Junyang flew forward a long way, and what caught his eyes was still yellow weeds.

Xia Yu put her arms around his neck, feeling the wind blowing past her ears: "Boss...something is wrong..."

Zhu Junyang stopped suddenly and stood in the air.

Yao Wenjing, who was closely behind them, also stopped: "What's the matter?"

Zhu Junyang asked her: "How far are we from the village on the map?"

Yao Wenjing glanced at the phone: "It's only halfway through..."

"I'll go..." Xia Yu said in shock, "Don't the descendants of the White Tiger God often come out to practice? Do they fly a plane every time they go out in such a large swamp?"

Zhu Junyang pondered for a few seconds and said, "Let's go for a while."

The group of people moved forward quickly for about half an hour, but they still couldn't see the edge of the swamp.

Zhu Junyang stopped: "Look again."

Yao Wenjing glanced at the phone again, and her body froze: "Still... still in the middle."

Zhu Junyang dried the mud under his feet, stood up and put Xia Yu down: "Take a break, you can't walk out with just two legs."

Xia Yu's feet landed on the ground, rubbed the mud on her shoes, and asked her, "How about I just freeze the ground?"

Wen Yan also jumped out of Yao Wenjing's hands, turned into a human form, and taunted: "Is your home a spiritual mine? No matter if it is a formation or an illusion, the area you see is the area you need to freeze. I guess You won't be able to freeze even if you're squeezed dry."

Xia Yu rolled her eyes at him.

Yao Wenjing fiddled with her mobile phone a few times with her head down, and suddenly said, "Damn, what am I navigating here? The mobile phone has no internet at all, so where is the traffic positioning!"

She put the mobile phone in her clothes pocket and sighed: "Isn't this hurting me! Why didn't I think that there is no signal in this ghost place? I am helpless if I take the wrong way. What can I do? I really miss his mother Gan."

Zhu Junyang: "It's not a formation, but it doesn't look like an illusion... It looks a bit like a ghost hitting a wall."

Yao Wenjing raised her hands to prove her innocence: "It's not that I have no love."

The dignified atmosphere was almost relieved by her.

Wen Yan suddenly said: "No matter how cold the spring in Kunlun is, the weeds shouldn't be this color, right?"

For a moment, it was like enlightenment.

Everyone didn't realize the disharmony here before: the grass and trees outside had sprouted, but the weeds here seemed to have experienced the first frost in autumn, without any vitality.

Wen Yan must have known something and deliberately reminded them.

Zhu Junyang lit a cigarette for himself.

Xia Yu thought for a while, but didn't stop him.

Because she didn't like it, the boss hadn't smoked for a long time.

This place is really annoying, let her smoke one to calm down.

Zhu Junyang lit the cigarette, took a puff, and then put the cigarette butt close to a withered straw. The straw was like a piece of dry paper, and a large part of it burned quickly, and the remaining gray-black ash was blown away by the wind.

Wen Yan showed an expression of approval.

Xia Yu: "??"

Yao Wenjing: "???"

Zhu Junyang pushed the two stunned people back twice, and explained: "The seasons here are different from reality. The White Tiger God is in charge of autumn, and the purpose of this swamp may be to prevent uninvited people like us from coming here." outsiders."

The white tiger belongs to gold, and fire just happens to overcome gold.

Zhu Junyang held the cigarette between his fingers, and a hot flame suddenly appeared between his fingers, burning the whole cigarette to ashes at once, and the air was filled with a faint smell of tobacco.

She closed her eyes, and the flames swelled up and radiated red, making it hard to open her eyes.

With a "boom", only gold was left in front of Xia Yu's eyes, forcing her to close her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, the swamp had disappeared, leaving only a path with weeds.

Zhu Junyang stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair was blown by the wind, and a trace of flame dissipated behind her, so handsome that people couldn't close their legs.

Xia Yu hurried to her side: "Big boss!"

But Zhu Junyang said: "What's wrong."

Xia Yu: "?? Why is there something wrong?"

Zhu Junyang said: "I thought it would be difficult to crack..."

Xia Yu: "What happened?"

Zhu Junyang: "It's easy."

If swamps were meant to deter intruders, how could they be broken so easily?

Xia Yu asked: "Could it be that it's so easy because of the mutual restraint of attributes?"

Zhu Junyang frowned: "It's also possible."

Yao Wenjing took out her mobile phone and opened the map: "There is a signal! We have been going around in circles just now!"

Going further, you can see a large number of bungalows neatly arranged at the foot of the mountain.

There is a square stone cave at the entrance of the village, and there is a sign on it, which says three big characters - Yaojia Village.

The others couldn't help looking at Yao Wenjing.

Yao Wenjing scratched the back of her head: "Look at me? I'm from the northeast."

Also.

The surname Yao is rare, so they subconsciously think that Yao Wenjing is related to this Yao family village, but the entire Huaguo has a population of more than one billion, but there are only a hundred surnames, and it is normal to have different surnames.Didn't Zhou Yilin clash with Zhou Aiguo before?

Zhu Junyang said: "It turns out that the family name of the descendants of the White Tiger God is Yao."

As mentioned earlier, the Zhu family was not named Zhu at first, but changed after the birth of the Suzaku God.The descendant of the White Tiger God is not the Bai surname they guessed at first.

Yaojia Village has a main road paved with earth, and there are many empty houses on both sides of the road.

The whole village was empty, and there seemed to be no living person.

They opened the doors of the first few houses and went in to have a look. The layout of the houses was still the same as 70 years ago, or even earlier.There was no running water and no lights inside.Some people still have a burnt pot on the stove. The pot is a black lump, and it is hard to see whether it is a vegetable or a rice. It seems that the owner of the house left the house in a hurry, and even the burning I can't even take care of the dishes.

I went around a lot, but still found nothing.

Looking at the empty village, Yao Wenjing murmured, "So what happened then?"

Except for the White Tiger God Clan members who have disappeared, no one knows about it.

……

Zhu Junyang was looking for the genealogy of the descendants of the White Tiger Clan, and there might be some news about the catastrophe recorded on it.

Yaojia Village is not a big place, but even though they searched everywhere, they couldn't find anything similar to an ancestral hall.

"Is it because they don't set up an ancestral hall?" Sitting on a wooden bench in a family, Yao Wenjing glanced at the desktop covered with a few centimeters of dust, and couldn't help but ask.

Zhu Jun wiped a bench clean with toilet paper, and pulled Xia Yu to sit down: "Impossible."

The bigger the family, the more important it is. The Yao family and the Zhu family are both large families with hundreds of people. It is impossible to have no family tree.

Wen Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you move it to the side to make room for me?"

Xia Yu immediately flattened herself on the narrow bench, and yawned pretendingly: "Suddenly I feel a little sleepy."

Zhu Junyang said coldly: "I want to sit and wipe myself."

Yao Wenjing said: "Why is a big man making such a fuss? Isn't it just a bit of a waste! I, a woman, dare to sit down directly, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Yan looked at her faintly: "Your clothes won't be dirty..."

And his clothes are all made of book covers, so it's hard to get rid of them after they get dirty!

In the end, Wen Yan decided to talk to them standing up. Xia Yu rested on Zhu Junyang's lap and said, "It's impossible for the genealogy to be placed outside the village, right?"

"It's even more impossible." Zhu Junyang denied, "It must be something we haven't found yet."

She knocked on Xia Yu's forehead: "Hurry up, let's look for it again."

Xia Yu slowly got up, and the group of people went out again to start a carpet search.

More than two hours flew by like this, and when they were about to find nothing and return home again, Yao Wenjing suddenly shouted from a room: "I found a mechanism!"

The other three people who were scattered in every corner of the village hurriedly gathered towards the place where she spoke.

Xia Yu was the first to arrive. He had just entered the house, and before he could see what was happening inside, Yao Wenjing yelled, "Stand still!"

Xia Yu froze and stopped, and Zhu Junyang, who arrived right after him, thought there was some danger inside, so he pulled Xia Yu into his arms.

Only then did they see the situation inside. The walls of the house were nailed with snow-white arrows, and the long spears with red tassels criss-crossed into Yao Wenjing's body, and the handles of the guns were still trembling slightly.

"What's the matter?" Wen Yan, who was farthest away, hurried over and asked loudly.

Yao Wenjing said weakly: "I... touched the mechanism with my hands."

Xia Yu: "..."

At this moment, she was extremely fortunate to find out that the person in charge was Yao Wenjing.

Otherwise, with her low hand, unless it rains red, it is impossible not to touch that mechanism.

Yao Wenjing floated out of the room, this time she didn't solidify her body, and didn't trigger anything else.

Zhu Junyang sent Xia Yu away, and did not forget to use this incident to educate her: "Did you see, in the future, I want to touch anything, and I don't know how to die."

Yao Wenjing touched her nose in embarrassment.

Xia Yu was also very embarrassed, so she could only nod her head again and again: "Don't worry, I must have a long memory."

The four gathered at the door, not daring to act rashly. Zhu Junyang asked Yao Wenjing, "Are there any other agencies inside?"

Yao Wenjing said that she didn't know: "I just touched it, and before I had time to look at other things, I was almost stabbed into a sieve..."

Xia Yu: "I have an immature idea."

Zhu Junyang: "Say."

"It's just... his mechanism is definitely not inexhaustible. As long as we trigger everything that can be triggered once, we will be safe."

Yao Wenjing: "...you see what I am doing..."

The author has something to say: I confess, I was in a hurry to go to class, and I thought about saving the manuscript in the classroom, but when I went to the classroom, I found that the manuscript was saved in the computer...