Chapter 917: Hi, Hello
The villager we are going to visit is not in this town, but in a small village not far from the town, his name is Ma Yanlin, thirty-nine years old.
Xu Xuan drove us over, and Xu Xuan had already called him before we went, so when we arrived at the entrance of the village, Ma Yanlin shook the mobile phone in his hand at us, indicating that the person we were looking for was him.
Invited him into the car, he sat in the back seat with me, grinned at me and said, "Are you the boss?"
I said, I'm not, driving is,
Ma Yanlin said "haha": "The boss drives by himself, it's rare, it's rare,"
The smell of smoke on this Ma Yanlin's body is very strong, it seems that he is an old smoker, and his teeth are also very, and some places are starting to emit.
His face is fine, and he has no serious illness recently, but because of his addiction to smoking, he may not live to be old.
So without waiting for Xu Xuan to speak, I said to Ma Yanlin: "Fellow, let's smoke less in the future, it will hurt your body,"
Ma Yanlin said that he couldn't quit, and then asked us if the boss gave us money.
Xu Xuan nodded, took out a few red tickets from the front and handed them to Ma Yanlin and said, "Take us over now, by the way, I heard that the winery in the town used to be on the edge of your village, right?"
Ma Yanlin said: "It's not a thing, but it's the town that pours wine, so after a few decades, it has become a town, and our side is still a village," ёǐ.сОМ
This Ma Yanlin is a chatterbox, and if you open it, you can "da-da-da" and we have been poor, so Wang Junhui hurriedly stopped him next to him and said: "Take us to the place where you saw the fox's pearl refining and take a look, and tell me what you saw that night,"
Although Ma Yanlin likes to talk very much, he doesn't care much about telling stories, and he briefly tells what he saw, which roughly means this, he went back from working in the field that day, and when he passed by a ridge, he found that there was a little blue light and a little red light flashing there.
He thought there was some treasure over there, so he went over to take a look, and saw a fox covered in fiery red with his head tilted and swallowing two beads, one blue and the other red.
Then the fox also found him, but did not do anything to him, but swallowed the beads and ran away.
Hearing this, I couldn't help but ask Ma Yanlin: "Are you sure it's two beads,"
Ma Yanlin said that he was very sure that he was not mistaken.
A demon fairy, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to merge two beads in one.
I looked at Wang Junhui, he didn't say anything, but his expression was also very surprised, Xu Xuan was not surprised, obviously he knew about it, but he forgot to tell us,
After all, such a long story, it is common to show one or two,
This village is not big, and soon we arrived at Ma Yanlin's point to the ridge, the car stopped on the side of the road, Ma Yanlin pointed to a crop and said, "That's it, the bud (corn) was not so high at that time, almost to my chest,"
Then Ma Yanlin led us into the corn field, and at this time the corn had grown more than one person tall, and it also produced bud rice cobs.
Maybe I smelled the fragrance of the tender stick, and Mengmeng was a little unsettled in the schoolbag, so I hurriedly warned Mengmeng through the aroma of bamboo ballads to let it live a little bit.
The cornfield has been hoeed and watered, and it stands to reason that there should be no clues about where the fox is staying.
But after I arrived here, I felt a strong aura around me, but the location of that aura was not in the location that Ma Yanlin pointed out to us, but about two or three hundred meters deeper in the farmland.
I made an excuse to pee, and then walked a little more into the cornfield, and then I found the place where the energy came from.
In this place, the corn stalks are all upside down, and they are poured very rhythmically, forming a circle with a diameter of about two meters, and there is nothing in the center of this circle.
I easily extracted some vital energy from these stalks, and after carefully keeping them, I probed around a little more, and after making sure that I found nothing extra, I returned.
I winked at Xu Xuan and Wang Junhui, and the two of them also knew that I had found out, so they said to Ma Yanlin, we have finished reading here, and let him take us to the winery.
And my side told Wang Junhui and Xu Xuan what I knew with the aroma of bamboo ballads,
The two of them haven't cooperated with me once or twice, so it's still possible to use the aroma of bamboo ballads for simple communication.
Soon we arrived at the abandoned winery, the red brick houses of the winery were still there, but they were all deserted, the doors and windows were gone, and only an empty shell remained.
In fact, there are abandoned factories like this in many places in China, because the region is too remote, and no one cares about it for decades.
The factory is overgrown with weeds, and part of the fence has collapsed and become farmland, but the main structure of the distillery is still there.
Soon we were at the location of the cellar, and the little house next to it was still there.
When I saw this winery, I couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect this winery to be so well preserved, I thought it would have been demolished a long time ago."
Ma Yanlin said: "This factory was originally going to be demolished, but there was a supernatural incident that time, and this matter was delayed,"
I asked what the supernatural incident was, Ma Yanlin pointed to the hut and said: "Someone saw a female ghost in that hut, and when it was demolished, a person was killed because of pushing the fence, and then the matter stopped, I don't know what the specific situation is, these are all legends, and whoever has seen it with his own eyes can't tell clearly,"
The hut next to the wine cellar is indeed gloomy, and it seems that there are often lonely ghosts and wild ghosts frequenting, but the yin energy here is not very heavy, so it shouldn't be a ghost thing with great magical powers who come here.
As for the cellar, the entrance was overgrown with weeds, but they were all relatively low, as if they were often trampled on, and there was a looming path as we walked this way.
Ma Yanlin said that this road was stepped out by the children in the village when they came to play, and when they were young, it was not barren at all, because there were many children at that time, and they were basically wild and free-range, and it became an important entertainment place.
Unlike today's children, who are very squeamish, there are few children running back and forth by themselves.
We surveyed the cellar for a while, and then looked at the top of the cellar, and there was a thick layer of soil on it, and the weeds were overgrown, but one of the weeds seemed to be a nest, and something must have been formed by lying there all the time.
There's also a life in it, but it's the same as the one I felt in the crop field before, which means that the two nests are left by the same thing, and that thing is most likely a fox.
We didn't stay here any longer, and we sent Ma Yanlin back after determining the location.
At night, we didn't drive, but found a place where no one was around, and flew directly to this side,
We went to the cellar first, and although we went down to the cellar during the day, we naturally had to go down and investigate it at night.
We haven't let go of wine here for decades, so there is no smell of wine in this cellar, but when we go down, we smell more dust from walking.
I pinched my nose and quickly descended down the steps, Mengmeng and An An had already jumped under the cellar, and the bamboo song climbed on my shoulder to illuminate me,
This wine cellar is very large, and there are many tables, which should have been used to place the wine jar before.
Before coming, I had already put the life qi I had collected during the day into the numerology compass, and we went to the wine cellar first, also because the pointer led us to the wine cellar.
But when we came, the pointer suddenly lost its effect, and all the life qi I had collected suddenly disappeared, as if what we were looking for had evaporated in an instant.
The demon fairy who can hide his life is so powerful, it's definitely not simple.
So after entering the wine cellar, I told Mengmeng and An An not to be too reckless, and to pay attention to the surrounding situation.
"Whew,"
As soon as we went down to this wine cellar, a cool breeze suddenly blew in from the vent position, and the wine cellar screamed like a whistle.
The voice is like a woman crying in a wine cellar,
Of course, we can be sure that there is absolutely nothing foreign in this vicinity, this is pure wind and noise,
The sound was very uncomfortable, and we searched around the cellar, but we found nothing.
And at this moment, we all looked up at the top of our heads,
"Wow......"
There was a sound of footsteps at the top of the cellar, as if someone was walking around the cellar, and we rushed out of the cellar, only to find that it was a crimson fox walking among the weeds.
The life qi that had disappeared from my numerology compass reappeared, and the hands of the compass began to "hula" and turn around.
But we didn't feel hostility from the red fox, which paced through the weeds, as if it didn't take us people seriously at all.
It's not afraid of us, and we don't bother it.
But its head didn't look at us, and we only saw its half sideways, and we couldn't see its face clearly.
After a while, the red fox suddenly looked at us, and I couldn't help but be surprised, because the red fox's eyes were glowing, and one eye was fiery red, and the other was ice blue.
Aren't these the two colors of its beads?
Isn't it possible that it is refining its own eyes?
After the red fox looked at us, his head turned slightly, as if looking at us,
Mengmeng and An An didn't feel the red fox's malice, and they didn't mean to attack, they also looked at the red fox curiously, and after a while, Mengmeng waved his hand and greeted the red fox: "Hi, hello,"
Mengmeng's words broke the quiet atmosphere under the night sky,