Villager of Destiny

Chapter 26
Only then did I see what he looked like.

He looked no more than 50 to [-] years old, with a clearly visible scar on his face, from his forehead to his chin, like a horned dragon, giving his face a hideous and terrifying look in the night.

I just looked at him, and my heart trembled inexplicably.

The subconscious seems to tell me that this person is not ordinary.

And this kind of feeling, even the old lunatic and the old smoker have never experienced it.

Even, I don't know why when I saw him, I felt that he was the person the old smoker said, even though I still had some unreasonable fears in my heart.

I nodded and asked: "Do you know the old smoker?".

But he didn't answer me, he just looked me up and down again and said: "You can call me Uncle Ghost."

"You can't stay here for too long, let's go."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back, and at the same time shouted, "The dead are gone, don't disturb the dream."

"It's dry, be careful with candles."

"Boom!"

After the words fell, he rang the gong in his hand again.

I followed him closely, and the abnormal cold was inexplicably reduced, which made me feel a little more comfortable, except that I was a little hungry.

What surprised me was that he didn't intend to stop and rest, nor did he seem to have any idea of ​​where to take me to settle down, but took me around in Fengling Village.

Circle after circle.

It made me almost understand the environment of Fengling Village.

Just as the old drunkard said, there are indeed only [-] or [-] people left in the entire Fengling Village. The reason why there are only five houses illuminated by candles is because only five people are still healthy, and the rest are all healthy. Is blind.

And not only one eye is blind like the man I just came to see, but a real blind man who can't see anything.

Blind people naturally don't need fire.

This also complicates my heart, and I don't understand what happened to make almost all the remaining people in Fengling Village blind.

I couldn't help but asked again: "Uncle Gui, what else happened in Fengling Village?"

"Didn't it mean that the previous incident was already a hundred years ago?"

"how……"

"The real people of Fengling Village have died long ago." Uncle Gui said flatly.

I froze for a moment.

"Dead?"

Uncle Gui rapped the gong again, and said after finishing the sentence: "They all came to Fengling Village later."

"Most of them are to find the truth about that incident back then."

"It's just because of some reasons, they can only stay here."

"You mean, they are the descendants of those outsiders who were killed in Fengling Village?" I was a little surprised, and at the same time glanced at Uncle Gui, "You too?"

Uncle Ghost nodded slightly, and when he saw my question, he explained again: "I am the guardian of this generation of Fengling Village."

I froze for a moment, and subconsciously stopped.

The old smoker said that the village guards have five disadvantages and three deficiencies, lack of soul and lack of soul, and it is for this reason that I have to come out to find something to replenish my life, but no matter how you look at it, Uncle Ghost...

It doesn't look like there's anything missing.

Seeing me stop, Uncle Ghost seemed to understand my thoughts and directly lifted the bottom of his left trousers. I took a look and took a deep breath.

Uncle Gui's left foot has long since disappeared, and it was actually supported by a piece of wood. This made me wonder how he managed to walk without the slightest discomfort.

When I was stunned, Uncle Gui lifted up the clothes on his left hand again. There was no doubt that the inside was still supported by wood. Only then did I notice that he was not holding the gong, but hanging it.

"I'm lucky."

"Although she was born without her left hand and foot, her mind is still clear."

Uncle Gui didn't take it seriously.

My mood is a little complicated.

If it were me, nine out of ten I would not be so optimistic, but judging from his appearance, it seems that he doesn't care about his physical condition at all.

Seeing that I was silent, Uncle Gui didn't say much about this topic, but looked at me and said, "The old smoker asked you to come, it must be for the town's coffin?"

Hearing the words "Zhenling Coffin", I didn't think too much about it. I nodded slightly and said, "The old smoker asked me to come."

"That's right." I smiled wryly, "When the old drunkard heard me talking about the spirit coffin, he immediately kicked me out."

"I still don't know where the town spirit coffin is."

However, Uncle Gui didn't seem surprised that I was kicked out by the old alcoholic, and after knocking the gong again, he said, "The guardian of Fengling Village a hundred years ago is buried in the town spirit coffin."

"In the early years, many people tried to find it, trying to know the truth of what happened back then from the body of the village guard."

Speaking of this, a flash of reminiscence flashed in Uncle Gui's eyes.

"It's just that no matter how hard those people searched, they couldn't find any clues about the Lingling Coffin."

"Not only that, everyone who wanted to find the town's coffin paid more or less for it."

"Or die."

"Either disabled."

My eyelids twitched, and I immediately understood that those people that Uncle Gui said were no accidents, old drunkards and those who were blind.

And this also made me feel a little lost.

They couldn't find the Zhenling Coffin, and it has become like this, so where can I find the Zhenling Coffin.

Uncle Ghost seemed to see my thoughts, and said again: "Since the old smoker asked you to come."

"Maybe you can find the Zhenling Coffin."

I smiled wryly, and said a little depressed: "You all don't know where the Zhenling Coffin is, so how could I find it?"

"Ghost boy."

Just then, a familiar voice came.

I subconsciously looked over.

But the old alcoholic didn't know when he had come behind us.

Uncle Gui frowned slightly.

"Old drunkard, if you don't stay in the house well, what are you doing out at this time?"

"Aren't you afraid that something will go wrong?"

The old drunkard said indifferently: "It's been so many years, if you should die, you should die long ago, it's not bad this time or twice."

The old drunkard walked up to me and said, "This kid is here to find Zhenling Coffin."

"Are you sure you want to keep him?"

Uncle Ghost fell silent.

After a while, he said calmly: "We have been here for so many years, and we don't even know where the town spirit coffin is."

"Even if he came for Zhen Ling Coffin."

"It may not be possible to find it."

The old drunkard sighed slightly and said: "I have lived enough, and I will die when I die."

"But the other immortals don't necessarily have the same idea as me."

"In case something happens..."

The old drunkard glanced at Uncle Gui, "It's not something you can end up with."

"You better think it through."

"Now take him out."

"You still have time."

The old drunk gave me another look.

This sight gave me goosebumps, and I subconsciously turned my head away.

(End of this chapter)