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Chapter 290 [Misty Village] Big Family

"However, these are the legends of our ancestors. The other side of the mountain is a restricted area in the village. We villagers are not allowed to go there.

To go there, you have to pass through the primeval forest belt, and it is said that there are indescribable dangers hidden in the forest."

The light was too dim, and Bai Yu couldn't see the expression in Ah Yin's eyes.

But she still heard a trace of fear and sadness from Ah Yin's tone?
Forbidden zone, indescribable.
The players are seasoned guys who know what that can mean.

Ah Yin over there suddenly changed the topic, his eyes swept across Li Yang's face, and his gentle voice was a bit cold:
"By the way, our village is isolated from the outside world. Although the villagers are simple, their ideas are very traditional. When you enter the village later, don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

If you are not careful, if everyone has a taboo, I will not be able to help you speak."

The players gasped for breath.

Is this a warning and reminder from an NPC?
"." Li Yang originally wanted to ask down the pole, but when he heard this, his throat choked.

He has always liked to be the person who actively guides and explores plot clues, but that doesn't mean he wants to be cannon fodder.

Others originally wanted to take the opportunity to ask what the Mother Snake Festival was and where it was held, so they held back for now.

Anyway, they knew that there should be secrets hidden in the back mountain, that's right.

There is still more time, take your time.

Everyone fell into tactical silence again.

On the contrary, Zhao Xiaojun and Ah Yin began to talk softly again without saying a word.

But their voices are very small, like mosquitoes.

Everyone didn't know what they were talking about, so they could only lower their heads and follow behind them.

Passing by many black wooden houses on the road, basically no lights, dark and quiet.

If it wasn't for the faint whining of some pigs, Bai Yu immediately suspected that there was no one living inside.

Soon, halfway up the mountain, a large three-story townhouse appeared in everyone's view.

The outside is surrounded by a fence with one-meter-high branches, which is better than nothing.

The wooden house is divided into two buildings, separated by a gap several people wide.

It was also dark inside, and there was an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Ah Yin stopped at the gate of the fence, and said in a low voice with enthusiasm:

"Guys, my house is here!"

"A big family!" Zhao Xiaojun beside her exclaimed.

Ah Yin smiled awkwardly, reached out and opened the fence door:

"I'm sorry, people in our village live at sunset, work at dawn, and go to bed very early.

My parents are also asleep.I'll take you to your room first, and I'll introduce you tomorrow morning. "

Everyone nodded and hummed.

After Ah Yin finished speaking, he led the crowd to the wooden house on the right.

Under the wooden house, there are large and small figures shaking.

In the small wind blowing, mixed with the stench of horse manure and chicken manure.

Several people took a closer look, and there were indeed some horses underneath, and there seemed to be some free-range chickens.

At this time, Lu Yuxi stretched out his hand and gently tugged at Bai Yu's sleeve, leaned over and whispered:

"Qianqian, I feel that there should be a lot of snakes here. These animals are kept here like this, aren't they afraid of being eaten?"

Bai Yu shook her head, and compared her fingers to her lips.

Lu Yuxi reacted and fell silent instantly.

The wooden door on the second floor opened with a creak, and Ah Yin walked in first.

Soon, after the sound of "chua" matches, a light in a corner of the room came on.

The layout scene in the house fell into the eyes of everyone.

The room is very large, and where the windows are, there is a thin, artificially pasted translucent film.

Against the backdrop of the dim light, a strange pattern was revealed on it.

Bai Yu's gaze paused at the sticky mark, and he took a deep breath.

In the center of the entrance is a large firepit.

A circle of straw mats surrounds the firepit.

The ashes inside were shining a little red, and there was a large black iron pot hanging on it.

(End of this chapter)