The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 203 Breaking into Shuhun Village (2)

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Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Qi left, dozens of black shadows suddenly appeared around him, and in the next second countless torches were lit, and the calm faces flickered under the light of the torches, which looked particularly frightening.

Those nurses and bodyguards gasped in fright. After looking carefully, they found the shadow of the torch shaking, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

There is a shadow!
It's a human, not a ghost!

"Didn't you say that you only rested outside the village, why did you come in again? Or did you figure it out and want to become a member of our village again?" Under the light of the fire, a middle-aged man came out from the depths.

Who is this middle-aged man who was talking to Mi Congcong at the entrance of the village yesterday?
Mi Congcong knew that the middle-aged man didn't really care about her answer, so he didn't bother to answer him, and just stared at him warily.

Seeing that she pursed her lips and remained silent, the middle-aged man glanced at the people behind her, and smiled again: "So it's not that you don't want to join our village, but you went to recruit people to strengthen our village, since that's the case—"

The middle-aged man paused, his expression suddenly changed, and a strange smile appeared on his lips: "Then please go to the ancestral hall to learn the rules first!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, dozens of people approached Mi Congcong and others together with torches.

"Little Immortal Master, what should we do now?" the butler asked anxiously.

Unexpectedly, there are so many middle-aged men in Shuhun Village, twice as many as them, they are outnumbered!
"How to learn the rules?" A young and energetic bodyguard who didn't know why said angrily, "Little Immortal Master, I think they have bad intentions and fight with them!"

They are bodyguard masters, can't they do nothing to a few unarmed civilians?
"That's it!" Another bodyguard also shouted: "Who told you that we are going to join your ghost village? If you dare to come over, don't blame us for being rude!"

The bodyguard was a little scared before entering the village, but after entering Shuhun Village, he didn't see anything worthy of their fear. Besides, even if there were soul-inducing things in this village, there were still things around them. There is a little fairy master, so he is not polite when speaking.

"Hmph, if you enter our village, you will be out of control!"

The middle-aged man suddenly lowered his face, took a step back, and was about to give orders, when Mi Congcong suddenly said, "Since this uncle wants to invite us to visit the ancestral hall of Shuhun Village, we should obey orders instead of being respectful!"

"Little Immortal Master, don't fall into their trap!" an older bodyguard reminded softly.

Mi Congcong glanced at the cloud of black air in the sky not far away, and curled the corner of his lower lip: "Since it's here, I'll be safe, so why not take a look?"

They went to the ancestral hall with these people, and Mo Qi would be safer instead.

The housekeeper and his party acted according to Mi Congcong's wishes, and she had already spoken, so the housekeeper and others would naturally stop resisting.

Seeing that the middle-aged man in Shuhun Village was going to escort them away, Mi Congcong couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man, his gaze provocative and mocking: "I've already entered your village, are you still afraid that I will escape?"

The middle-aged man smiled sullenly and waved at those people, who immediately backed away.

"Please lead the way!" Mi Congcong smiled slightly, no panic was visible on the surface, but his hands that were tucked under the Taoist robe were tightened.

She knew very well that this trip might be fatal, but they had already entered the village, and there was no way out, not to mention that it was not wise to fight against them in the situation of disparity in population, and now they could only take one step at a time I hope Mo Qi can gain something.

The middle-aged man led the way. The other middle-aged men in Shuhun Village disappeared in a blink of an eye. Came to a dilapidated ancestral hall.

This ancestral hall looks old. I wonder if Shuhun Village was built a few generations ago?But it was cleaned very well.

Standing in front of this ancestral hall, Mi Congcong felt something like yin and decay. She squinted her eyes and looked around, but didn't see any souls.

"Go in." The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation.

The undisguised excitement in the eyes of the middle-aged man made Mi Congcong unable to ignore it, and she couldn't help but feel a shock, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

"Xiao Daoist, please!" The middle-aged man saw that Mi Congcong was not moving, and shouted again.

Mi Congcong took a deep breath, ignored the malicious smile on the middle-aged man's face, straightened his back and walked up the steps in front of the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall in Shuhun Village is spacious and deep, and the interior of the ancestral hall is brightly lit. As soon as Mi Congcong stood at the gate of the ancestral hall, he took in everything in the ancestral hall.

The left and right sides of the ancestral hall were full of young men. When they saw Mi Congcong and the people behind her, they all showed excited expressions. Mi Congcong almost thought that they were standing here specially to welcome them.

The walls and pillars of the ancestral hall are carved with various strange symbolic patterns, which faintly reveal strangeness under the flickering lights.

Suddenly, a guard from Shangguan's house stared at the pattern on the wall and yelled, "Ghost!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and the faces of the people behind Mi Congcong suddenly changed in fright, and they looked at Mi Congcong with surprise and fear.

"Little Immortal Master?"

The butler shouted with a pale face.

At this time, Mi Congcong also noticed the oppressive atmosphere of this ancestral hall. The ancestral hall in Shuhun Village is different from ordinary ancestral halls. The ancestral halls in Biecun Village are full of carved dragons and painted phoenixes, but here are some incomprehensible symbols. Under the flickering lights, it is easy to create illusions and fear.

"Haha~~ This brother is so timid!" The old man in the ancestral hall, the head of Shuhun Village, laughed: "Why are ghosts so afraid? Ghosts are right to be afraid of us!"

Mi Congcong tried his best to stabilize his inexplicably confused mind, and his eyes fell on the old man's face, and he found that although he was smiling, his facial muscles were a little stiff. His words also made Mi Congcong feel a strange feeling in his heart. There is something in his words.

"Ghost! There is a ghost!" The butler next to Mi Congcong suddenly pointed at the top of the beam and screamed.

"Butler, that's just a sculpture!" Mi Congcong shouted in a low voice when he saw the butler crouched down with his head in his arms, and pulled him up vigorously.

Seeing this, Mi Congcong noticed that the butler's eyes were distracted, as if he had lost his sanity, and his heart jumped, and he shouted to the others, "Close your eyes and don't look at those symbols!"

These paintings on the wall can confuse people's minds!

No wonder she felt a little confused just now.

As soon as Mi Congcong finished speaking, the guards and bodyguard hurriedly closed their eyes, and everyone finally calmed down.

But without waiting for them to breathe a sigh of relief, the old man said with disdain: "Don't struggle too hard. From the moment you enter the village, you are doomed not to get out. Why don't you accept it calmly?"

(End of this chapter)