Great Dream Master

"Wangqiu, why did you come out?" Seeing this, the middle-aged man ignored Shen Luo, dropped the rubble in his hand, and moved towards the man to greet him.

The man called "Wangqiu" seemed to be very seriously ill. He was a little unstable in walking. After being supported by the middle-aged man, he stopped and looked towards Shen Luo. .

His gaze looked back and forth on Shen Luo, and he said:

"Little Brother, our family has also suffered a bad change. We fled here in order to treat me. , There is really not much food, some game a few days ago, if you don’t dislike it, come to share some food."

"Wangqiu..." the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted .

"The world is difficult, and it is not easy. If you can live a life, you can also accumulate some yin virtue." Wangqiu gently shook the head and said. . .

"Now that he looks like a ghost, Ji Yinde still has a fart..." The middle-aged man showed a bitter face.

"Many thanks." Shen Luo said immediately.

"Let's go, come with us." Wangqiu said, and with the help of the middle-aged man, he turned and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Shen Luo's gaze was slightly deflected, and he looked at the scene in the courtyard from left to right, and the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, revealing a little smile.

He followed the two in front of him, walked through the collapsed middle yard, and came to the backyard where the preservation was fairly complete, and moved towards the brightly lit main house and walked in.

Walking to the door of the house, Shen Luo's nose was slightly wrinkled, and he smelled an indescribable weird smell, a bit moist and rancid, and an inexplicable smell of fishy smell. In short, it was very impressive. Unwell.

As soon as I entered the house, there was a bonfire in the middle of the dilapidated house. Three or four people were sitting around the fire and lifted the head moved towards Shen Luo.

Those people have ragged clothes, and some exposed skin on their arms and cheeks is covered with a layer of gray and black scabs, looking like some kind of serious skin disease.

In the eyes of these people, anger accounts for less than one-tenth, and the rest is desperate death, looking numb and at a loss.

Shen Luo was staring straight at them, feeling uncomfortable all over, and cupped the hands towards them with a smile.

When those people saw this, they didn't look away, and they didn't even blink their eyes.

"This is... By the way, how do you call Little Brother?" Wangqiu asked.

"Sinking Jiacheng." Shen Luo said quickly.

"Brother Shen is also a hard-fought man who has suffered. If we can help a little, we can help a little." Wangqiu explained to several people.

Those people listened, and then they withdrew their gaze. One of them moved his buttocks, moved towards a little bit inside, and made some room for Shen Luo.

After Shen Luo sat down, he noticed that an iron pot was still standing on the bonfire in front of him, and there was some meat stewed in it. There was some blackened broth in the pot. It was gurgling and rolled, with a thick mist of water above it.

"Shen Brother, don't dislike it. These are fox meats that have been called in the past few days. In order to save them, they were smoked and grilled. These days, they were used to cook soup and eat." Wangqiu Seeing this, explained.

"It's okay. It's not easy to stutter at this time. Where can I be picky?" Shen Luo shook the head, said.

After that, he moved towards and looked around and saw that on the other side of the house against the wall, there was a simple wooden frame with a few ash-gray fox skins hanging on it. , There are some dark brown blood stains on it.

The eyes of the fox fur have been plucked away, leaving only a pair of round cavities, revealing the mottled wall behind.

"The other animals near this quarry town are hard to find. There are many foxes. The people who lived here before believed in those animals as guardians, and even gave them statues to make offerings. Everyone is dead, but the fox still runs all over the mountains and keeps a fart home." The middle-aged man fished out a piece of black meat from the pot and said.

Shen Luo watched him tear off the dark red shreds from the meat, smelling the strange smell around him, and he couldn't help feeling a little nauseous.

"Brother Shen, don't be stunned, isn't it already hungry, eat some, it doesn't matter." Wangqiu persuaded when he saw this.

"Then I'm welcome." Shen Luo said, about to take the meat from the pot, and suddenly heard a strange noise behind him.

He stopped, turned his back and looked behind, and saw a huge lacquered wooden box on the wall behind him, with a brass lock locked on it. If you don’t look carefully, It's hard to notice a subtle rune pattern carved on the lock body.

Shen Luo narrowed his eyes and looked up at the rune carefully, but saw the box suddenly jump suddenly, and a strange noise came from inside.

"This is..." Shen Luo surprisedly said.

"Oh, I just caught a Small Fox yesterday. I was not willing to kill it for the time being, so I locked it in." Wangqiu replied casually.

"little bastard, it has been closed all night, and still restless." The middle-aged man coldly snorted stepped forward and kicked on the box.

The box shook suddenly, and the movement inside really decreased.

"Ai, it's hard for people in this world to live, and these animals are also hard to live, and it's not easy..." Shen Luo sighed.

"Hey, I didn't see it. You are still a Bodhisattva Heart. Don't eat the meat in this pot. You starve to death, a short-lived ghost." The middle-aged man sneered and cursed after hearing the words. .

"Don't be rude, cough cough..." Wangqiu reprimanded and couldn't help coughing.

"Why don't you worry, don't worry, you can talk more." Shen Luo waved his hand hurriedly.

"The sky looked dark. After Brother Shen has eaten, don't hurry, just stay here at night and don't want to go out again." Wangqiu said.

"I'm very satisfied if I can get a little bit of food. Wherever I dare to continue to harass, I will leave by myself after I have eaten." Shen Luo thought for a while and said deliberately.

"Brother Shen, it’s not intentional...cough cough...deliberately scaring you, this quarry town is not safe at night, and there are all demons and ghosts outside. If we accidentally encounter it, we will do it tomorrow. You can only go to the road to pick up your corpse." Wangqiu said hurriedly.

"What? Are there monsters?" Shen Luo pretended to be surprised.

"The Sanjin courtyard here used to be the ancestral home of the big family in this town. There is a piece of Eight Trigrams Mirror hanging at the door, which seems to be useful. Those ghosts and monsters have never entered this courtyard. . You can stay at ease for one night, even if it’s not too late to leave early tomorrow morning.” Wangqiu continued.

"That's the case, I won't be stubborn anymore, I will disturb you a little bit." Shen Luo's expression remained unchanged and complied when he heard the words, but he thought to himself inwardly:

"It's really nonsense. Although there is an Eight Trigrams Mirror hanging outside the gate, there is no mana fluctuation on it at all. It is the yard that just came in and the array is arranged by someone. That is the reason why the demon dare not approach it?"