When I got off the tree, I just felt that this place was getting hotter and hotter.

I loosened the neckline of my shirt and fanned my face with one hand.

The child's father already knew that we were doing feng shui, not to mention how happy he was, leading us to go inside, not to mention the black plaster, he couldn't get used to it, twitched the corners of his mouth, played with the plaster on his mouth with one hand, and was still talking nonsense: "You can see feng shui with two eyes, and the money of a fool is really easy to earn these days." ”

However, he was afraid that we would beat him, so he only dared to say it secretly.

I looked at the black plaster and wondered - how can this thing be safe?

Forget it, raise a soldier for a thousand days and use it for a while, ignore him first.

So I asked his father, "Do you have any legends in this place?" ”

If there are big spiritual objects in this place, there will definitely be some clues left by the big spiritual objects.

The child's father shook his head like a rattle: "Our ancestors settled here because of the war, this place is barren, isn't it safe?" Later, when I got used to it, I stayed, and I want to say a legend...... That's just one. ”

It turned out that when their ancestors fled, they dragged their families here in the middle of the night, and saw two red lights in the mountains from a distance, as if someone was greeting them.

But when I got closer, the red light was gone.

The ancestor also drank ink, and when he thought about it, people often said that "red light" is a good omen, and it can be seen that the red light is also a good omen, which makes the home here, and it has been very good these years.

Red light?

Xia Mingyuan asked about the ferry gate by the way, and sure enough, he didn't ask about any flowers.

As soon as the locals heard that we could see things, they came in a swarm, some old and young masters begged us to take care of this matter, and some female relatives howled and cried, saying that their relatives at home innocently set themselves on fire, which made people feel sad to watch.

We agreed to come down and help us see what was going on—and ask them to keep an eye out for any strange strangers in the area.

It was getting late, but his father was very welcoming and found us a nice place to stay - the only small hostel in the area.

As a result, as soon as the black plaster heard this place, his eyes were a little wrong, his eyes were erratic, his Adam's apple rolled around, and he swallowed several times of saliva.

looked at Cheng Xinghe and muttered, saying that this product is not productive, and there is something delicious in the hostel.

It is said to be a hostel, but it is actually an ordinary courtyard house, and when there were many trucks passing here, it was used by truck drivers to rest.

However, now that a new highway has opened nearby, there are far fewer customers.

The yard is not big, but it is neat, and the one who runs the inn is a little widow.

As the saying goes, there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, but it seems that this widow is having a good time.

Not to mention, as soon as Xia Mingyuan went in and saw the widow, they looked at each other, and even a few of us were slightly surprised.

This widow is indeed good-looking—a rare red low-cut dress in the backwoods, with a curvy figure, delicate and fashionable hair, a pretty goose egg face, phoenix eyes and red lips, and a charming black mole at the corner of her mouth.

It's definitely glamorous, like a wild rose.

Moreover, she has a particularly seductive aura in her body.

The little widow hurriedly helped us carry something: "I have heard everything, if you need anything, just mention it to me!" Hey, what do you drink? ”

The pretty girl we met before often had a crisp and sweet voice, but this one, with a slight smoky voice, was even more sultry.

Xia Mingyuan stroked his curly hair, and his tongue immediately lubricated: "What do you guess I want to drink?" ”

Cheng Xinghe and I glanced at each other, tacitly.

Sure enough, the little widow slapped Xia Mingyuan on the shoulder with one hand: "Oh, I have this ability to see through people's hearts, and I still open a hotel here?" ”

Xia Mingyuan coughed: "I want to protect you." ”

This little widow teased and smiled slightly: "The little mouth is smeared with honey!" ”

That smile, with anger and joy, almost hooked Xia Mingyuan's soul away.

Seeing it, this thing is about to leave the Xia family immortal master behind, and he almost forgot the purpose of coming here.

I looked around, and the little widow patted me: "This little brother has so good eyes, and my tattered child is not worthy of it!" ”

I said a few perfunctory words, and asked if there were any outsiders recently?

The little widow frowned: "It would be nice if there were—my sister is having a better day." ”

As he spoke, one hand wanted to slap me on the back, but as soon as he looked down and saw the golden retriever at my feet, a trace of horror rolled in his eyes, and his hand immediately bounced off me.

The golden retriever stared blankly at the little widow, habitually sticking out half of his tongue.

Strange, the golden retriever doesn't bite or bark, and has been treated with white herbs, and looks like an ordinary earth dog, what is she afraid of?

But she immediately retracted her hand, and the expression on her face instantly adjusted very naturally: "Look, we're dry and dry these days, and there's static electricity everywhere - you're electrocuting me......"

As he spoke, he gently scratched my shoulder again—the action, soft and charming, like a cat's paw scratching your heart.

But she circled around and tried to stay as far away from the golden retriever as possible.

Even in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, many gentlemen can't recognize the golden retriever, is it possible that she can be recognized by a little widow in the countryside?

Xia Mingyuan hurried over, and also let the little widow see if he was charged or not, and the little widow skillfully dealt with it, and a small whirlwind seemed to send us into the room.

Since the black plaster came in, he coughed and stomped his feet, and kept brushing his sense of existence, looking at the little widow's expression, he was looking forward to it, but unfortunately the little widow completely used him as air, and it seemed that it was too expensive to look at him.

He muttered angrily: "Wear so little, look for sexual harassment." ”

Oh, it turns out that the little widow is the one who makes the black plaster uneasy.

The room was a large bunk, just enough to sleep.

The little widow had finished entertaining, let us rest early, closed the door and left, but I felt that the little widow didn't seem to be right in the way she looked at me.

It's not like you're looking at "people", it's like you're looking at something else.

As for the location of the hostel, it coincidentally was right next to the deaf old man and the black plaster's house.

I don't know how many years the black plaster hasn't cleaned up my own house, and I can't plug it in, but I found an opportunity to leave home, so I naturally lived in that house with us.

Everyone went to the shop, and the black plaster was very unhappy that the little widow ignored it, so he lay down and began to shake his legs and play with his mobile phone - close, I glanced at it, I was commenting on the news, there was a daughter who sacrificed heroes for righteousness and courage was killed, and everyone denounced and demanded a heavy sentence, and he left a message: "The victim has to fight for his father this year?" Just because her father is a hero, she will be sentenced heavily, and ordinary people deserve to be victimized? ”

Another news said that it was a donation from the supermarket owner, and some people said that the boss had a red heart, and he left a message: "So other people's hearts are black?" ”

As soon as someone scolded him, he was happy, went up to be a keyboard warrior, his tongue bloomed lotus, and he stood on the loess slope of morality and sang all the way.

Dumb Balan smacked his tongue: "Just for Bo to pay so much attention, too?" ”

It's just pathetic.

Deriving one's own happiness from the suffering of others, and the karma of creation is also the wool that comes out of the sheep, and sooner or later it will be returned to oneself.

I casually asked, "Hey, where is this little widow from, and how long has she been in your village?" ”

As a result, when the black plaster heard it, he immediately became vigilant: "You are in heat, have you never seen a woman?" ”

Not long after Dumb Balan lay down, as soon as he heard this, he grabbed the black plaster and beat him violently, and I stopped Dumb Balan and said forget it.

Have you ever seen a person who lives a rich and happy life and does not enjoy it, but instead attacks and hurts others?

If it goes on like this, the vicious circle will get worse and worse, and you can only continue to live the days of being fed by life for the rest of your life.

However, I guess he got used to it - no, he fell asleep with a sigh of anger.

I was also tired from this day, and I was about to lie down, but I was about to fall asleep in a daze when I was woken up.

Cheng Xinghe.

When I opened my eyes, I heard the snoring all around me, and everyone else was asleep.

I frowned, "What are you doing?" Afraid of the dark when you go to the toilet and ask someone to accompany you? ”

Cheng Xinghe said in a low voice: "Fart, don't you realize that something is wrong with that boss lady?" ”

I suddenly came to my senses: "You can see it too? ”

"I'm Erlangyan, not blind." Cheng Xinghe said in a low voice: "That boss lady has a strange smell...... I smelled like something fishy. ”

Fishy smell......

At this time, I heard a rustling sound outside.

Raising my head, Cheng Xinghe and I saw at the same time that outside the window, faintly, it seemed that there were two red lights.