It was a small village in the mountains, hidden by layers of lush trees, and there was only one path leading to the village, which was muddy because it had just rained, and you needed to be careful when walking on it.

A cold wind blows, and the leaves on the treetops rustle, setting off the surrounding atmosphere more quietly, and the winter sky is darker and darker very early.

As if urging Mu Yan to speed up the process, he must reach the village in front of him that is surrounded by jungle trees before dark.

Mu Yan pushed open the door, and when the white light flashed, it appeared in this wilderness, and the sun was still hanging high, and the sun had already set in a while, and it was black, and I didn't know if it would rain later.

There was still no hint of this experience, and her aura was still in a sealed state, but her body had returned to her youth, and it didn't seem to exist in the previous forty years.

There is no other source of light here than the village. Surrounded by a sea of forests that can not be seen at a glance, there are no roads and no people, Mu Yan didn't want to go in the direction of the village when he first arrived, but no matter how long he walked in the forest, looking at the light source of the village did not change, Mu Yan also checked whether there was a formation around, but found nothing, it seems that the guidance of the experience is in the village.

Before the sky was about to completely darken, they finally arrived at the gate of the village, and the villagers who had been waiting here for a long time breathed a sigh of relief: "Dao Chief, you have finally arrived, we have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Dao Chief? Finally? Mu Yan grabbed these keywords, looked down at herself, when did she change into a Taoist robe, and grabbed a whisk in her hand, Mu Yan didn't notice it at all when it happened, could this be this experience, the identity arranged for her by the Ninth Order Tower?

Mu Yan followed these villagers and continued to move forward, talking to these people along the way, and learned that the guidance of the gods told them that Mu Yan would arrive here today to solve their problems, and under Mu Yan's inquiry, he knew that the gods were the gods they worshipped, and blessed them with the existence of this village.

Mu Yan is noncommittal about whether there is a god here, this is the custom of other people, and Mu Yan will not say anything.

Soon arrived at the front of a wooden house: "Dao Chief, the houses in the village are a little simple, which makes you smile." ”

"No problem." Mu Yan doesn't have much requirements for the living environment, it's good to be able to rest, not to mention that along the way, this house has been the best house in the village for a long time, and Mu Yan has nothing to find fault with.

"Dao Chief, do you want some food?" The people in the village didn't know if Mu Yan had a valley, so they could only ask Mu Yan if he needed it.

"Thank you, please give me some." Mu Yan doesn't have aura in his body, and the grains still need to be ingested.

Mu Yan looked at the vegetarian wild fruits sent by the villagers, and was a little indescribable, she was not a true Taoist, she actually wanted to eat meat......

But Mu Yan didn't say anything, she happily accepted it, comforting herself that it was good to have something to eat, not to mention that she was not particularly hungry.

When the vegetarian food is exhausted, the wild fruit is temporarily put aside, she has a psychological shadow about this thing, the firewood in the fire in the hall of the house makes a crackling sound, Mu Yan seems to be a little sleepy after sitting for a while, and the villagers have not told Mu Yan what she needs to do today, she plans to rest first.

There was also a cubicle in the room where a bed was set up as a resting place, and it was pitch black and only a candlestick could be lit, because the light was not too bright, and the whole room took on an old hue, and the air smelled of mold after the rain.

Mu Yan looked at the ceiling above her head, in the dim light, fell into some kind of contemplation, sleepiness gradually came to her heart, she closed her eyes, and fell asleep with her clothes.

In the middle of the night, Mu Yan suddenly woke up.

She lay on the bed and heard a faint crash.

The sound was like the wind blowing through the dilapidated windows, and the creaking sound was like someone walking on the floor, crushing the floor.

Mu Yan opened his eyes and saw that the room was in a hazy darkness.

It's been a long time since I've been outside for a long time, and it's raining, no, there's no window in this house, so what's the sound? When Mu Yan's gaze slowly moved to the side of the bed, her breathing suddenly stopped.

There was a figure of a woman at the head of the bed, the woman was sitting at the head of the bed, her back to Mu Yan, her long black hair covered her outline, she seemed to notice Mu Yan's awakening, and slowly turned her head.

When did this woman appear, she was so far away from Mu Yan, it was impossible to find it without Mu Yan's vigilance on weekdays, this scene made Mu Yan, who had never encountered such a thing, freeze for a moment, and it was too weird.

Fortunately, Mu Yan was not timid, and sat up from the bed: "Who are you, what are you doing in my house?" Mu Yan grabbed the dust that put down the pillow, calmed the timidity in his heart, and pretended to be a fairy.

The woman didn't speak, and when she turned her head, Mu Yan saw two lines of blood and tears flowing out of the woman's eyes.

"If you have any grievances, tell me." The woman's appearance is obviously that she has been dead for a long time, and her whole body is full of resentment, since Mu Yan thinks that the identity arranged for her by the Ninth Order Pagoda is a Taoist priest, whether she wants to surpass this powerful ghost.

The woman didn't speak, she stretched out her hands, one pair of nails was slightly longer, covered with Kodan, the color was crimson, and the other pair of hands went straight to Mu Yan's neck, as if she wanted to strangle Mu Yan.

Mu Yan looked at the woman's hands covered with dirt with disgust, if these hands touched him, how long would he need to wash them without the dust purification technique, Mu Yan was suddenly unhappy, and raised his hand to brush the dust like a woman's hands waving away, wanting to wave away.

The dust touched the woman's hands, and the woman's hands suddenly burst out of green smoke, turning into black mist and dissipating, the woman seemed to be burned by the fire, looking at her hands and howling, and kept screaming and retreating in front of Mu Yan.

It seems that the woman was injured by Mu Yan, but the woman should be fine, and I don't know if she will make a comeback, Mu Yan suddenly lost her sleepiness.

But at this time, it was late at night, and there was such a big movement just now, and none of the surrounding villagers came out to see the excitement, so that Mu Yan had no way to start if he wanted to find someone to inquire, so he could only wait until dawn with his eyes open.

Early in the morning, the rain had stopped, Mu Yan walked out of the door and observed the surroundings, it was dark yesterday, Mu Yan who came to the village did not see the surrounding environment clearly, Mu Yan saw that there was a sealed well in front of the door of the hut where she lived, why is this why should it be sealed, Mu Yan didn't have time to think about it, someone had already come.

"Dao Chief, I am the village chief of this village, did you sleep well yesterday?" The person who came introduced himself and handed the food in his hand to Mu Yan: "Dao Chief, please accept it." ”