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    ?After finishing speaking, he took possession of the back of Yunsong's head and remained silent.

    Yun Song entered the water, and sure enough, he easily found a dark river at the bottom of the pool.

    Speeding all the way along the dark river, he soon entered a pool again.

    This pool is very warm, and there is a halo of light appearing on the surface of the water. He hurriedly swam up excitedly, and when he reached the surface of the water, he stepped on the water and flew out¡ª¡ª

    Flood dragons go to sea!

    Then the sun shines everywhere, and he sees a group of bare-bottomed kids struggling to pee in a competition

    One of them has its butt facing forward

    Hey, another diarrhea!

    He glanced at it: Heh, this scene looks familiar!

    This is a familiar place.

    Dali Village!

    He didn't swim far after entering the dark river from the deep pool, so this pond must not be far from the deep pool.

    It is even possible that the pond is on the floor of the deep pool!

    Seeing him jumping out of the water, the children who were having a peeing competition were frightened to pee, and the kid with the butt pouted was frightened into incontinence!

    There were adults washing clothes by the pond, and they recognized Yun Song's identity: "Hey, isn't this the real Yun Song from the town?"

    Yun Song walks on the waves.

    It's a pity that the Taoist robe is soaked with water and sticks to the body and cannot be blown away, otherwise this scene will definitely become the birth of a fairy passed down by the people of Dali Village for eight lifetimes!

    He has this confidence.

    Pu honestly came over after hearing the news, and hurriedly took him to change clothes.

    When Yun Song came out after changing his clothes, Pu honestly asked, "My real man, how did you emerge from the pond?"

    Yun Song smiled and said: "Fu Sheng is the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, Xiao Dao thought that the tricky things in your village have not been resolved, so he sneaked into your village with a water escape."

    Pu said honestly: "Your Majesty, you have really bothered. In fact, there is nothing wrong in our village. At night, there is no watermelon to rot. Thanks to you and Daozu, everything is normal."

    Yun Song nodded and said, "That's good."

    Pu Laoshi dragged a recliner for him to rest under the shade of the tree, and went busy arranging dinner himself.

    Before you know it, another night is coming.

    It is very comfortable to stay in the mountain village at this time of year. It is a very hot summer, and it is really hot on weekdays.

    As we all know, Cao Zhi, Wang Can, Chen Lin and other literati even created "Great Summer Fu" to lament the unbearable heat. There is a famous sentence in it, "Breathe breath to get rid of the garment, sweat and rain to stain the clothes".

    In the evening, when the sun sets, Yun Song is lying in the shade of a tree and rocking a rocking chair.

    The mountain wind blew through the willow trees beside him, and the rustling of the branches and leaves of Mosuo was very pleasant, like a shy and timid girl whispering.

    He told this description to Ah Wu Ting, but Rhodium Cesium Bismuth was not moved by his words, but asked:

    "You just said that there is a melon field near here, and the watermelons in it will rot recently?"

    Yun Song said: "Yes, that melon field is very strange. I went to see it at night and saw a black whirlpool that can scare ghosts"

    "That's a door," Ah Wu habitually interrupted him, "This door has been activated, and its activation needs to absorb the vitality of all things. The vitality of the watermelon was absorbed by it, so it rotted."

    "Of course ghosts are afraid. Ghosts have yin energy, and this door can absorb yin energy very well."

    Yun Song came to his senses quickly and asked, "What does this door have to do with the dungeon you mentioned?"

    Ah Wu did not answer, but said: "Someone knocked on the door again, you told the local people not to dig soil in the melon fields"

    "There are people buried in the ground!" Yun Song also interrupted him.

    Ah Wu asked: "Have you already dug it? Shouldn't these people be moved?"

    He sighed: "You must not have moved, otherwise this village would have disappeared long ago."

    "You tell the people here, don't spread the news, and don't go to the melon field again, just pretend that you didn't grow melons this year."

    Yun Song said: "What's wrong under the melon field?"

    Ah Wu said in a low voice: "There is a city underground here, but if you just dig down, you will never find it. I will not reveal the method of entering this city. In short, someone must enter the ground to knock on the door."

    "This city belongs to an ancient bereaved family. Every once in a while, descendants of the ancient bereaved family will knock on the door and enter it, and then come out again."

    "The people I saw buried in the soil were not dead? Are they still alive? They are going to visit relatives, right?" Yun Song asked quickly.

    He remembered seeing the man in blue who was buried in the soil at that time.Yun Song didn't care about it either.

    The result is good now, I am dreaming!

    After the ghost in Tsing Yi fell into his dream, he bowed his head first, and then turned his back to him and said: "Reverend Yunsong, I am here to pay homage. Please understand that I entered your dream without warning. There is a reason for it."

    Yun Song didn't like this kind of scene very much.

    The charm of dreams is that when a person is in a dream, he does not know that he is dreaming, so that no matter what he does, he has a strong sense of reality.

    If you are in a dream but know that you are dreaming, then this kind of waking feeling is weird.

    So he said angrily: "Who are you? Looking back, why do you always turn your back on me?"

    The Tsing Yi Ghost said: "If you come back to the real person, the old man's name is Gou Zhong, and he is from the old town. Because the old man's name doesn't sound good, everyone in the town calls him Gou Dahu."

    "As for the matter of turning back, please forgive me. The old man can't turn around due to the rules, but you have a way to see the old man. This is your dream."

    Yun Song was a little surprised to learn the identity of the other party.

    This is actually Gou Wenwu's father, the old Gou Dahu?

    But his name is really unique, it is called Gou Zhong, this homonym is really unique.

    Gou Zhong's words reminded him that this was in his dream!

    He immediately hinted to himself that there was a mirror in front of Gou Zhong.

    A large mirror suddenly appeared.

    He was ready to face the face in the mirror. He guessed that he might see a face without features, he might see the back of his head, he might see a skull face.

    No matter how scary this face is, he thinks he won't be afraid.

    But the reality is often crueler than expected.

    The face in the mirror startled him:

    This is a face he has seen before!

    A thin old face with pale white age spots!

    When Wang Youde entered the Taoist temple, it was the face of the pulley head lying on his back.
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