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Chapter One Hundred Nine.

"I'm upset, is anyone?" As soon as Fang entered the room, Li Xianyuan stood in the hall and shouted.

On the right is the stove, a thick layer of black and gray fell. The beams and walls of the house are covered with smoked putty.

Liu Xingchen looked around carefully, and was frightened when he shouted: "What are you calling!"

"You and I will enter without asking for it. We should always ask the owner of the house." Li Xianyuan said.

"The village is called Youming, and there are many demons and monsters. If the ghosts are hidden in the house, wouldn't they fall into the trap?"

"Since there is a village, the ghosts must have intelligence. Wouldn't it be even more annoying to enter without invitation?"

Li Xianyuan can always talk about seemingly reasonable unhealthy and evil deeds. After careful consideration, he can't refute it. Liu Xingchen was speechless and suppressed his irritability. Anyway, when he saw the golden grain, he could stay away from this idiot after he succeeded.

Liu Xingchen lifted the curtain of the bedroom door on the left and saw a figure swaying slightly in the darkness.

There were buzzing sounds in his mind, and Liu Xingchen retreated in panic and ran into Li Xianyuan behind him.

"What?" Li Xianyuan asked, his eyes around him and looked inside the house.

An old woman in gray sat cross-legged on the head of the bed with her back facing away from her. The room was already dark and even more gloomy.

Li Xianyuan said, "It turns out that someone is here, I'm disturbing you. I was asking outside the door just now, but I thought there was no one."

"Are you calling someone? Of course, it's inconvenient for me to answer." The old woman replied in a sinister way, making Liu Xingchen feel unknown.????

He even secretly scolded Li Xianyuan for being so slow or frightened, but his face remained unchanged.

"Do you call... Is there any ghost?" The old woman suddenly turned her head, and a wrinkled face appeared in front of the two of them, without eyeballs, and their eyes were extremely hollow.

"Ah!!!" Liu Xingchen screamed in shock, knocked away Li Xianyuan and staggered away. When Li Xianyuan turned his head, he had already stepped over the threshold, rushed into the fog and disappeared.

He has agility in his body and seems to have skill in his body.

Li Xianyuan turned around and bowed to the old woman and said, "My companion is already timid, why do you need to scare her?"

"Hmph, you can enter without invitation, this is a bargain." The old woman snorted coldly. "Your companion has a backbone behind your head, so staying away from him is also for your own good.

After the words fell, he turned to the test. As the words fell, the temperature around seemed to drop sharply.

"But you... aren't you afraid of getting old?"

Li Xianyuan was puzzled: "Why are you afraid?"

"Old body is a ghost."

"A man dies as a ghost. If I die, I will be the same as you, so why should I be afraid?"

The old woman burst into laughter like Ye Jiu: "You are smart. This matter is just over, so it's time to tell me why you broke in for no reason."

"The heavy fog outside the door is probably in danger, so I have to come and disturb me." Li Xianyuan bowed again, and was fully polite.

The old woman praised in the sinister voice: "The baby knows a little politeness. But since you are in, you have to pay something!"

At the end of the day, the house was filled with cold wind. Li Xianyuan's robe was roaring and his silk was messy.

Li Xianyuan pulled out a silver note from her sleeve and swung it in the wind: "Going up the mountain to try it out, there was no item, only this item..."

Li Xianyuan is the first to give the ghost silver notes.

The old woman waved her hand, the wind stopped, and a smile appeared on her face, which made her look even more ferocious: "I don't take away the favors of others. I just ask you to do a favor."

“But it’s okay.”

"The wife of the Liu family, who killed thousands of swords, dug off my eyes and threw them in the ancient well in the middle of the village. If you can retrieve your eyes, your body will give you this thing." After that, the old woman took out a golden grain from her arms.

One of the eighty-one gold particles.

At this point, Li Xianyuan already understood that the golden particles could not be scattered on the ground for these people to find them. I think most of them fell into the hands of these ghosts and monsters, so they should find ways to get them from them.

"The gold grains are useful to the bottom, so I'll be disrespectful."

The old woman nodded: "Go quickly, it's going to be dark. By then, the yin energy will increase greatly and it will not be as peaceful as it is now."

Sure enough, there is a time limit.

Li Xianyuan naturally refused to miss any opportunity to understand the rules and bowed: "Can you please explain it in detail?"

After agreeing to do the work, the old woman seemed to be a little easier to talk: "If the Yin Qi enters the body, our rationality will be greatly reduced, so we won't be so easy to talk. Although we can't hurt you at that time, we will still be more than enough to get sleepy."

Li Xianyuan nodded, said a word and replied later, stepping through the threshold and going out.

The fog outside is so strong that it is white and can be seen less than ten feet. There is a black soil under your feet and a mist. It seems that there is only one person left in the world.

Li Xianyuan walked to the ancient well and looked out. A layer of black fog filled the well. His hands couldn't dissipate, and the black hole could not be seen.

Li Xianyuan wanted to throw a stone down to see if there was still water at the bottom of the well. Then he thought that there were some ghosts in the well, and if he threw it away, he would only annoy it.

A plate of old rope was piled up by the well. Li Xianyuan picked it up, tied one end to the well, and threw it into the well. After trying it, he had no problem. He lifted his clothes and sat at the well, breathed for several times and calmly, turned around and stepped on the wall of the well, slowly descending.

After all, I have been in the mountains for ten years, and even though I am weaker now, I have not lost my skills.

He moved slowly downward, and the light on his head became narrower and narrower, as if this ancient well was straight to the Netherworld. If he had a poor mood, his palms were sweating and he could not grasp the hemp rope.

He moved down seven or eight feet, stepped on the soft mud, as if he had reached the bottom of the well.

This is a dry well, which has dried up.

Looking up, the wellhead turned into the size of a moon plate, hanging high above the head, far apart. The air underground was turbid and I couldn't breathe.

Li Xianyuan took out the fire slap and was about to light it up, but suddenly he felt his breath hit something, and it smelled like a fishy smell.

With a slightly frowning, Li Xianyuan took a few steps back and leaned against the well wall. His elbow suddenly hit the hard object, his palm loosened and the fire broke and fell.

"..." In front of you, you can't see your five fingers. Li Xianyuan squatted down and groped in the soft mud for a while, and suddenly felt a strange touch.

He touched two objects mixed with soil, and his hands felt like... rotten dried grapes.

Li Xianyuan knew it. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to find the old woman's eyes with a casual touch.

Wrap two rotten eyeballs in handkerchiefs and put them in their sleeves. Li Xianyuan grabbed the hemp rope and returned to the ink.

Suddenly, two translucent arms hugged Li Xianyuan's waist from behind and hung them on his body.

The cold air penetrated into his back, and for a moment, Li Xianyuan felt something strange and stopped moving. His black eyes shrank slightly in the darkness.

"Save me..."

Only the weak and subtle sounds were heard.

Li Xianyuan said: "Reward."

"I am... penniless. A stone fell from outside the well not long ago. If my benefactor... doesn't dislike it, then it would be good as a reward."

There is another task here.

Li Xianyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since that's the case, give me the golden grains and I'll carry you on it."

"Finally... I'm an external object, I'm going to trouble my benefactor..."

Behind him is obviously a ghost, without weight. Only when the contact area is invaded will it become a little numb in a short while.
Chapter completed!
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