When we arrived in Qingshan Town, it was a little late, and the night fog was everywhere, and it was only one or two feet away.

The horse that Shi Yong rode was an old horse from the Wu family, and it was also a hero who followed the Wu family. Perhaps the horse had more places to go, the food was mixed, and it had a bit of spirituality. It was still at the entrance of Qingshan Town, so it was unwilling to walk in.

Lao Ma became stubborn and had a bad temper, which was even worse than Da Hei.

Shi Yong pulled the reins a few times and couldn't beat them, so he had to come down and pull them.

"Ma Zuzong, go."

The horse's neck was twisted stubbornly, but he refused.

Shi Yong:...

He blew up and rushed up to the horse's butt.

It's neither light nor heavy, just to make the horse hurt.

The horse neighed and finally stepped out.

Shi Yong glanced at Dahei, "You are amazing."

Dahei was praised, shook his tail and ran to the front of Lao Ma.

Qingshan Town still looked like when Yong left that day. There was water on one side, and the mountains were sandwiched on both sides. In the morning and evening, the fog was heavy, rainy, and the wind was strong on the long street.

The blood at the intersection of the street seemed to have not been washed away. Except for the blood that solidified into black brown under the eaves, the air sent by the long wind seemed to be filled with blood, which made people breathe so hard that they could not close their pores.

The streets were empty and there was no one.

Like a ghost town.

Walking alone on the long street, there are shadowy houses on both sides, some doors are closed and some are open, revealing the tables, chairs and furnishings inside. The exterior walls and wooden pillars are full of chopping marks, holes, and attached blood. This ancient town, which has been going on for hundreds of years, is like a huge ghost filming scene, which instantly pulls Shi Yong back to the night of bloody breakthrough.

After the terrifying killing, the town was even more terrifying than when it was killed. Every door opened seemed to have a pair of eyes and some unjust souls that died in vain. Shi Yong couldn't hear the wind mixed with the howling of the flying sand trees or the shrill cry of the dead tragic people.

She understood why the aunt who sells tea asked her to return the same way.

It's really not suitable for normal people.

Shi Yong unknowingly walked to the bridge in Qingshan Town.

On the other end of the bridge is Pei Mansion.

The bridge was covered with mist. Shi Yong led his horse and dog, lit a torch, listened to the river flowing under the bridge, and walked slowly over.

But there was no one for a few days, and the Pei Mansion seemed to be deserted. On the plaque with the words "Pei Mansion" written at the gate, a sharp arrow was inserted into it. The arrow broke into the plaque, and one side of the plaque cracked and tilted down, looking extremely defeated.

The low house next to Pei's mansion is Pei's Sanwang's home.

Shi Yong still remembers that night when their family came, there were many people coming to pick them up, and there were a few children who were interspersed in the crowd and clamoring, causing headaches.

So these people are gone.

Shi Yong didn't know where they went.

All this is like experiencing an illusion.

In this illusion, she and Zhao Yin are like loving couples.

She is Pei Fu, and she is Xia Chuye.

At the end of the illusion, he was Zhao Yin and Shi Yong. Everyone in the illusion was taken back by magic and disappeared.

If Qingshan Town was not still there, she would have the illusion of a big dream.

The door was not locked, and Shi Yong opened it as soon as he pushed it.

The squeak in the silence buzzed the eardrums.

"You're back."

In the dark door, a voice was talking to her.

Shi Yong was surprised and raised the torch high, and then he saw the pale little girl from Yu Guang.

She looks like a ghost!

I stood in the corner and looked at her, but the fire couldn't shine.

If Shi Yong hadn't been brave enough, he would have been scared to faint from the spot.

"Chunxiu. Why are you here?"

Chunxiu smiled at her, "I've always been here."

Shi Yong looked back and saw the surging river behind him, the towering green mountains ahead, and Chunxiu's pale and thin face in the door. She raised the torch and walked in, bent down to see Chunxiu.

Eyes to eyes, the little girl has lost weight, her eyes are bigger and brighter, although she has a smile, but in this quiet night, in the empty Qingshan Town, it is still very challenging for people to be brave.

Shi Yong repeatedly asked, "Why are you here?"

Chunxiu's answer just now was not on the point. He was stunned when he heard this and said, "My mother-in-law and I stayed."

"Mother-in-law?"

Chunxiu nodded, "Come with me."

Chunxiu carried an oil lamp, took Shi Yong across the bridge, walked across the long street, turned a three-way road, pointed to the store in the dark corner ahead and said, "Mother-in-law lives there."

Shi Yong stayed in Qingshan for a few days, and had no idea there was a shop here.

The door of the store was closed tightly. Chunxiu went over and knocked on the door, calling out a few times. There was a rustling sound inside, and it appeared and disappeared from a distance. From a distance, the door opened. Shi Yong saw the old man behind the door.

His hair was gray and his back was hunched. He looked quite old last year, but his eyes were extremely bright.

She looked at Shi Yong without saying anything, with almost no expression on her face.

Chunxiu said: "Mother-in-law, this is Mrs. Pei."

When Shi Yong heard Mrs. Pei again, he felt a little embarrassed. After all, many people already knew that Pei Fu was fake, so she, Mrs. Pei, was naturally fake.

However, the old lady had no expression and kept the door open.

"Come in and sit."

Chunxiu walked in front, and Shi Yong followed the threshold.

As the lights in the room were bright, her steps were stagnant for a moment.

The store is not very big. In addition to paper money, incense, candles, and shrouds hanging on the wall, there are also paper-made people. They have girls, children, beauties, and handsome men, and they are vividly filled in the store. The store has a door leading into it, which is hidden behind the paper-made people.

The door was open, dark, as if there were eyes looking at the person outside.

Shi Yong's scalp was numb and he glanced at Chunxiu.

The little girl's face was calm and seemed to have gotten used to it.

"Madam, this is Grandma Fu. My dear aunt."

Shi Yong smiled slightly, "Mother-in-law lives alone?"

Chunxiu nodded: "Well. I will come to accompany my mother-in-law too."

Shi Yong frowned and looked at the old lady. The sharpness in his beautiful eyes was magnified under the oil lamp, looking solemn and cold.

Grandma Fu's gray eyebrows slightly lowered: "I have a nephew who came to Qingshan Town to see me and stayed there for two days."

Chunxiu widened her eyes, "Why didn't I see it?"

Grandma Fu looked at her and said, "I'm talking about you, but I'm still my family. Young people don't like to meet others, so you can't see them."

Grandma Fu is from Qingshan Town. Her ancestors have sold funeral supplies such as shroud clothes, incense, candles, paper money, etc. in the town for generations. They are mostly doing this business and dealing with dead people in the underworld. Instead, they are not influenced by the evil king's argument of practicing and ascending to immortality.

But at that time, Qingshan Town was already crazy. She was an old woman and could only follow the crowd and keep her safe without saying anything.

When Zhao Yin led the crowd to leave, Chunxiu became a big problem.

It was impossible for them to take a little girl with them. At this time, Grandma Fu stood up and said that it was Chunxiu's mother's biological aunt who was willing to take care of Chunxiu. Zhao Yin entrusted the Pei Mansion's house and Chunxiu to her.

After hearing this, Shi Yong asked again: "Where are the people in Qingshan Town going? Why haven't you left?"

Chunxiu bit her lower lip and looked at Grandma Fu without saying anything.

The old man trembled and pulled out the wick and told her calmly.

"The people in Qingshan Town are dead. We have nowhere to go, so we stay."

"All dead?"

Shi Yong was very puzzled.

It is said that Zhao Yin is cruel and ruthless, but he won’t kill all the Qingshan Town?

"I've died long ago." Grandma Fu seemed to be idle with her hands. While talking, she picked up the paper man and stabbed her. She didn't raise her eyelids when she spoke, and her tone was faint: "The people in Qingshan Town you see are either not Qingshan people or are no longer humans.

Before you came, those disobedient people had been killed long ago and replaced by their cultivators. The rest, except for my old woman and the old pavilion, were all cultivators who were really devilish, so how could they be considered human?"

Thinking of the old pavilion chief, Shi Yong felt sad for a moment.

"Then where did these people go later?"

"I don't know how to deal with the old woman."

Grandma Fu shook her head and sighed, and suddenly glanced at Shi Yong.
To be continued...