Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Although he didn't say it, he was still hurt deep down.

Today is another day off.

I went to the village to have a drink with a family I knew.

Lin Shanbai doesn't have many hobbies, except that he likes drinking. He wanted to find Anle to have a drink together.

Unfortunately, Anle has always been reluctant to accept alcohol.

Not to mention that it would paralyze his nerves and cause permanent damage, what if he was drunk and someone wanted to harm him?

Anle couldn't allow herself to fall into that defenseless state.

So, I decisively refused.

The old hunter did not force it, but just said: "You are still young, and you will understand the wonders of this thing in the future."

He went to drink with his drinking buddies.

Anle has nothing to do, so he plans to relax in the village.

Alleviate the complex emotions of killing people in simulations.

By the way, see if anyone has found the cut tree.

just now.

When meeting the villagers, Anle was no longer as overly cautious as he had been at the beginning.

Say hello and chat a few words.

There will be no heart pounding or cold sweat on the palms.

Anle realized that after working hard for so long in the deduction, he has become stronger!

A body filled with blood and energy, various entries and skills such as [Jianghu Swordsmanship] and [Spiritual Power Slash], as well as experience in killing people.

Ordinary villagers are no match for him.

Strength is confidence.

Of course, he didn't need to worry too much.

To be honest, in this closed Chenjia Village, most of the villagers are quite friendly.

Only a very few have ulterior motives and are not good people.

Because of Lin Shanbai, Anle became familiar with many villagers.

Plus he's good looking.

After a few visits, Anle's popularity in the village actually improved.

Many villagers would greet him when they saw him.

The most outrageous thing happened when Anle walked to the corner of an intersection.

There was also a matchmaker named Aunt Chen who had a mole on the corner of her mouth.

She smiled and asked, "Boy from the An family, do you want a wife?"

"Is there any girl in the village that you like? If so, feel free to tell me and I'll help you find one!"

Anle: "..."

I'm only fifteen years old!

Still a child.

On second thought, in this village where the average life expectancy is generally low.

Getting married at the age of 15 is very common.

There are many girls who get married at the age of 13!

But how could Anle have the time to think about such things now?

It is a question whether he can survive this month.

So he declined politely, "I don't have any idea about that yet, so I won't bother you."

"You kid, a man should get married early!"

"Are you not interested in other girls? I know quite a few pretty widows, ma'am..."

When she opens her mouth, it's like a machine gun.

Can't stop.

Anle never expected this.

I've traveled through time, but I'm still being urged to get married?

He took a step forward and quickly quickened his pace, finally shaking off Aunt Chen.

Walking to a secluded corner, Anle breathed a sigh of relief and lamented the lethality of middle-aged and elderly women.

Dealing with her is more tiring than practicing swordplay for the whole morning!

At this moment, a faint female voice suddenly came from behind.

"You are... Anle, right?"

A young woman just walked out of the door, holding a urinal in her hand, and looked at him in surprise.

The woman was not very old, but she was obviously a married woman.

Although her looks are only above average, her figure is graceful, with a well-rounded chest and slender waist, which highlights the charm of a mature woman.

Even though he was wearing rough linen clothes, he still looked eye-catching.

"Do I know her?"

Anle was a little confused. He felt that the young woman in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Why do you have time to come to my place today?"

The young woman carried the urine pot to the edge of the vegetable patch in the yard, poured it skillfully, and spoke as she did so.

There is a reason why the vegetables in the fields stand tall and green.

Anle was used to the smell of this natural wildness and didn't find it disgusting.

It’s just strange, are the original owner and this woman... very familiar with each other?

The young woman put the urinal by the door, washed her hands with clean water, walked to Anle, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and said resentfully.

"You don't recognize me?"

"My husband used to have a good relationship with your father. I even held you in my arms when you were a child!"

After blinking, Anle actually recalled some fragmentary memories.

This young woman, whose surname is Chen and whose given name is Jiao, is also called Jiao Niang by the villagers.

She is a widow; her husband has been dead for more than three years.

Moreover, Anle suddenly remembered that she was one of the young women who teased him by the river yesterday.

"hiss……"

With a bad feeling in his heart, Anle replied with gritted teeth.

"How could I not recognize Aunt Jiao?"

"Just recognize it."

Chen Jiao smiled and looked Anle up and down.

Although the boy is young, his arms are strong and his shoulders are as broad as an adult's.

The arm muscles are smooth and prominent, strong and powerful.

The still developing body is full of vigor and vitality, like the rising sun.

Not to mention that handsome face, which makes people want to get close to him.

"So handsome..."

The widow's pretty face blushed slightly, she admired secretly, and spoke softly.

"Just call me Sister Jiao."

"In the blink of an eye, you have grown up to this size. You are already an adult."

No, I'm still a child!

Anle was worried, fearing that Chen Jiao would make that kind of request.

Being too good-looking has its troubles.

But why am I still a little bit looking forward to it?

"Would you like to come to Sister Jiao's house and sit down?"

"I have some good tea here..."

Chen Jiao turned sideways, her beautiful eyes moving around, extending an invitation.

Don't make your intentions too obvious!

If it were on Earth, Anle might really be tempted, but now...

“No, no, I have something else to do.”

Anle, who was about to leave after being rejected, suddenly remembered something and asked.

"By the way, Sister Jiao's husband...did he disappear after being possessed by an evil spirit?"

He remembered!

Based on Anle's observations during this period, all the people who were possessed by evil spirits in Chenjia Village were men without exception.

Moreover, most of them are young and middle-aged men.

This abnormal phenomenon has led to the existence of many young widows in the village.

Chen Jiao in front of him is one of them.

Hearing this, Chen Jiao's expression changed slightly. She bit her lower lip lightly and spoke in a strange tone.

"My husband has been dead for three years, why are you suddenly asking this?"

"No, just a casual question."

Anle smiled and made full use of her appearance.

"Sister Jiao won't tell me?"

Chen Jiao didn't hesitate for too long. Thinking it wasn't a big deal, she replied, "He was indeed possessed by an evil spirit, but it can't be said that he is missing..."

really!

Anle felt somewhat excited and waited for the next words from the pretty widow.

"He was actually sent out of the village."

"Once a person who is possessed by evil spirits is determined to be beyond rescue, he or she will be sent out of the village."

"Prevent that evil spirit from spreading to others."

Chen Jiao raised her eyebrows, and there was obviously a hint of resentment in her tone.

"The village chief said that he was sent to a big town for treatment."

"But who can't see that they just put the possessed people anywhere in the forest and leave them to fend for themselves."

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"It's not a big secret. The older people in the village know about it."

"It's just that they are very taboo and unwilling to talk about it."

Standing at the door, Chen Jiao sighed and her mood dropped.

"Do you still want to drink this tea? If not, forget it!"