Chapter 177 Black and impermanence

"What's the matter? Is it Yanyu?" Feng Junyang hurriedly asked. He had never listened to Mei Yixian's memories very carefully. He only thought about Wu Landuo's safety.

"I don't know, Miaozhai hasn't played drums for many years, and it may be a big deal. Mingzhu, let's go and have a look. Mei Yixian sighed and stood up and said, "Alas... I didn't finish a story, but when it came to grief and indignation, I interrupted..."

"Mother-in-law, let's go quickly. I want to see Alan." Mingzhu urged, "Feng Junyang, hurry up, aren't you more anxious than me?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Feng Junyang said that he was wrong.

"Young man, there are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded. Don't wait for the flowers to fall into empty..." Mei Yixian said lightly and looked at him meaningfully.

"I know, mother-in-law." Feng Junyang said respectfully, "I will definitely not let Lan Duo down."

With that, he helped Mei Yixian go out, and Mingzhu listened to him behind him, which was a little sad.

The three walked along the path. There was no one else on the quiet road. When they arrived at the river bank, they saw a unique wooden bridge across the middle of the river. The surface of the wooden bridge were all the same pattern, with fine lines like water waves, wrapped around, and it was beautiful. When the three arrived at the bridge and prepared to pass, a pair of colorful birds suddenly flew from the air. One bird sang in a low voice, and the other danced a cheerful dance. The two birds leaned their heads together, combed each other's feathers, pecked each other's wings with their sharp beaks, and then flapped their wings.

"It's a happy event when you go out." Mei Yixian looked up at the pair of birds happily and said, "This is an acacia bird. Anyone who sees them succeed in seeking pleasure will encounter great joy. Maybe some of the three of us are about to have a happy event.

"Really?" Feng Junyang smiled and said, "I hope all three of us have happy events."

Mei Yixian said with a smile, "My mother-in-law will not have a happy event. The happy event I said is the joy of men and women, and the wedding of men and women. Acacia bird is a psychic bird that can predict the future, once in a hundred years, and those who can see it are lucky. Mingzhu, Feng Junyang, let go of the sadness in your heart. This happy event belongs to you.

Pearl laughs and doesn't say a word. Feng Junyang also said that Mei Yixian's words were just joking. Where did he and Mingzhu come from?

After crossing the wooden bridge and entering a green grassland, Mei Yixian said with emotion: "This grassland is Pearl's favorite place. This kind of grass, called Wangyou Grass, also known as Wangqing Grass, was planted by Mingzhu herself. Mingzhu, why don't you talk?"

Mingzhu said indifferently, "At that time, there was no wooden bridge. I wade over the water and planted these grass every day, hoping that Alan would not be sad outside and forget the unhappiness of the past. When she left, she crossed the river from here.

Feng Junyang's doubts were deeper. Mingzhu was so affectionate to Wu Landuo, but when Wu Landuo recalled Miaozhai, he did not mention the pearl, but just said that his hometown was beautiful scenery. Is it that Mingzhu is too affectionate, or does Wu Landuo not take Mingzhu as a friend at all and doesn't pay attention to it? He looked at the pearl. The woman's eyes were as clean as water, and a pair of clear eyes could not hold sadness or dirty, which were purer than the blue eyes.

crossed the grassland and came to a small forest. The sound of drums on the mountain was even worse. Mei Yixian said curiously, "In the past, together with the drums, people in the four mountains would gather here. Why is there no one today?"

Mingzhu also said, "At this point today, I feel that the atmosphere is not right. It seems that my back is cold, and there is a gloomy atmosphere everywhere."

Feng Junyang didn't say anything. He also felt the same as Pearl, just like the last time he went to Baihua City and entered the Ghost Village and Chasing the Moon Pavilion. With his intuition, he knew that something had happened in Miaozhai.

The three of them were worried and stopped talking. The trees in the small forest cover the sky and the sun, blocking the light, and become extremely strange. Suddenly, the figure in front of him shook, and a man in white stood in front of them, holding a cold machete in his hand, which shocked all three people who were dedicated to walking.

Pingzhu screamed, but the man said, "Bingzhu, where are you going?"

"Oh, it's Brother Ye Qin." Mingzhu patted her chest and said, "You suddenly jumped out and scared me!"

This young man is Ye Qin, a hunter in the stockade. He usually looks like a smile, but today he has become a cold bread man. He likes the pearl, which is well known, but today he has a stinky face facing the pearl.

"Where is this?" Ye Qin ignored Mingzhu's smiling face. He said coldly, "Any one who is not in the stockade can't go in!"

"Didn't you see who this is?" Mingzhu pointed to Mei Yixian and said, "This is Grandma Liu! How dare you!"

"Ye Qin met Grandma Liu." Ye Qin said politely, "But today, there is a big deal in the stockade, and no one can enter."

"Ye Qin, what's the big deal you tell your mother-in-law?" Mei Yixian said kindly, "I heard the drumming, and it was expected that something big would happen, so I came to see if there was anything I needed help."

"Is that bastard Yanyu back?" Mingzhu said quickly, "Did he come back with Alan?"

"Don't ask again!" Ye Qin said coldly, "It's our own stockade. Our patriarch has explained that outsiders can't go in. Violation of orders will be punished by clan rules. Don't embarrass me. Grandma Liu, please come back!"

"Ye Qin, you are too much!" Mingzhu pushed towards him, but unexpectedly stammed herself. She thought it was Ye Qin who dodged quickly, but this scene was clearly seen by Feng Junyang. When Mingzhu pushed over, Ye Qin stood motionless, and Mingzhu walked straight through Ye Qin's body!

That is to say, Ye Qin is just a shadow!

Feng Junyang turned his eyes to Mei Yixian. She didn't seem to notice it. She still looked at Ye Qin with a cold face and said rudely, "Ye Qin, what's wrong with you today? Grandma Liu didn't give her face!"

Ye Qin still looks like that. The expression on his face has not changed. He said stiffly and coldly, "No!"

"You..." Mingzhu looked at Ye Qin angrily, "You let me down so much!"

"Mingzhu, don't be angry, let's figure it out again." Feng Junyang whispered to Mingzhu. Mingzhu and Mei Yixian have not found the strangeness of Ye Qin. Ye Qin is a ghost!

"Let's break through!" Mingzhu said.

"Don't embarrass him, it's not easy for him." Mei Yixian looked at Ye Qin and shook his head and said, "How did this child become like this?"

The drums on the mountain sounded again. This time it was more rapid than the first few times, but the pearl was anxious but helpless. Suddenly, there were waves of gloomy laughter over the small forest. Pearl was so scared that she hid behind Feng Junyang. After hearing the laughter, Ye Qin actually left in a hurry regardless of the three people who broke in.

"What's so scary?" Mingzhu asked, "I feel so strange here today."

"Grandma, haven't you found anything?" Feng Junyang asked Mei Yixian, "I found..."

Mei Yixian waved his hand and said, "Don't say it, don't scare Mingzhu. Let's go and have a look on a sunny day!"

"What are you talking about!" Mingzhu asked curiously, "What don't you want me to know?"

"Don't talk too much, kid! Be careful that the lonely ghosts in the forest will haunt you when they hear your voice. Mei Yixian scared, "Let's go to the stockade."

The road in the small forest was unimped. At the end of the dark forest, the pearl ran out and shouted, "Finally I saw the sun..."

Immediately, she stopped.

A man sat on a strangely large stone not far in front of the three people. The man was dressed in black, wearing a black hat, lowered his head, revealing only a small tip of his nose, and a small sharp knife in his hand, cutting something one by one.

Feng Junyang stepped forward to protect the timid pearl. The three walked by the man. The man did not look up, but whispered:

"97, 98, 99..."

The voice was low and weak, and the pearl was so scared that she ran away quickly. Feng Junyang turned around curiously and looked at it. The man's hand moved mechanically, and he still counted the three numbers "97, ninety-eight, ninety-nine..."

When Feng Junyang turned around, the man suddenly looked up!

The huge hat slipped on his back.

He saw this man's face, which was strange! He only has the tip of his nose! There are no eyes, ears or mouth in the facial features, only the nose!

There is no mouth. What does he use to count?

Feng Junyang was shocked and thought he had read it wrong. He wiped his eyes, but the man stood up! The black robe enveloped him all over. He took a step and dragged the big robe to the ground. He walked towards the forest. Fortunately, it was in the opposite direction from them.

But he found something wrong again. The man turned his back to himself, and his back and face were exactly the same!

There is only one nose head exposed, and his front and back are the same!

The sense of terror in Feng Junyang's heart suddenly increased! When he looked back at Mei Yixian and Mingzhu, these two people disappeared! It only took dozens of seconds, and the two seemed to evaporate on the spot!

"Ninety-eight...Ninety-eight..."

In the forest, the man's voice came out.

"Pearl! Pearl!" Feng Junyang shouted, "Grandmother-in-law, mother-in-law... Where are you?"

Only the echo of the valley answered him.

He suddenly remembered the story told by his grandfather when he was a child. The legendary black and white impermanence among the ghosts was a robe with a ferocious face. He counted and counted the number of souls he used to seduce.