When the caravan arrived at Wangjia Village, it was almost noon.
Although autumn was about to enter, the midday sun was still very scorching, and the entire caravan was scorched by the sun. It wasn't until they saw the village that they cheered up.
When the caravan arrived, the village became a little lively. Several old people were leaning on crutches and were surrounded by villagers. Most of them were village elders and other figures in the village. Liu Zhen saw this and hurriedly greeted them.
The people in the caravan dispersed, some making fires to cook, others unloading goods.
Li Qingfeng followed Liu Zhen up to meet and salute, and then stepped aside.
Wangjia Village looks similar to Lijia Village, but there is a large lake next to it, and many villagers make a living by fishing.
Li Qingfeng felt it with his spiritual consciousness. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation in the lake, and he didn't feel the presence of any monsters.
It's just an ordinary lake.
He was not disappointed either. He just walked around and took a look. Of course, opportunities are not a big deal.
Turning around, he saw his second brother Li Qingyuan, who was sweating profusely, running to the lake and squatting on the ground to wash his face. Li Qingfeng suddenly became playful and walked to the lake pretending to wash his hands. He secretly made a magic formula and murmured a few words. sentence. The lake water in front of Li Qingyuan suddenly spurted out a small amount, which scared him so much that he sat down on the ground.
Li Qingfeng snickered secretly, this is really the youthful nature of this body. In his past, he would never have been able to do such a thing.
After laughing, Li Qingfeng went to eat and walked around after eating. He had heard from people in the caravan that Beishan was haunted, and that north of Wangjia Village was the Beishan of Yuepan Mountain. He guessed that the Ghost Control Gate was probably on the Beishan of Yuepan Mountain, but it was possible that there were really ghosts causing trouble. He planned to wander around and get information, and if the haunting was true, he would go and have a look.
Whether it is a real ghost or a lonely monk from the Ghost Control Sect, it is an opportunity for him to make a fortune.
Li Qingfeng is really poor now. He lacks everything from spiritual stones, spiritual grains, elixirs, magic weapons, and talismans. He doesn't refuse anyone who comes.
Unfortunately, when I walked around the village, I didn't find any incidents related to hauntings. They were just trivial things.
Only one thing sounded remotely similar to being haunted.
When hunters from the village went into the mountains to hunt, they felt an inexplicable chill on a hot day. The hunter didn't dare to stay any longer, so he fell ill when he returned home that night and lay in bed for half a month before he recovered.
Li Qingfeng hurriedly asked where the hunter was, but learned that he had gone into the mountains to hunt and would not come back until evening.
Li Qingfeng did not give up and asked Orion where his home was, and this time he got the answer.
After taking a look at the caravan, I saw that it was almost midnight and there were more people in the caravan. Many villagers were purchasing some items from the caravan members, and the bargaining going on was very lively. Then I saw the second brother Li Qingyuan and the eldest brother Li Qingshi. They were calculating something with the abacus along with the gentleman brought by Liu Zhen. Li Qingyuan saw him and waved him over, but Li Qingfeng waved him away.
He seemed to be the only one idle in the entire caravan, but that was just right, he could do his own thing without any worries.
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Orion's home is at the other end of the village. It is a very ordinary small courtyard, no different from Orion's home in Lijia Village. The courtyard door was ajar. Li Qingfeng walked to the door. He subconsciously wanted to push the door open and enter. After thinking about it, he picked up the knocker and knocked.
"Who is it?"
The voice came from a woman with dark and rough skin. She was dressed in floral cloth, a typical rural woman's dress. She saw that Li Qingfeng was a little confused. After Li Qingfeng explained his identity and purpose of visit, she felt relieved and opened the door to let Li Qingfeng in.
She did not doubt Li Qingfeng's identity, nor was she afraid that Li Qingfeng was a bad guy - all her neighbors were her relatives. Although Li Qingfeng's features looked a bit sinister, his body was thin and he did not look threatening.
Hearing that Li Qingfeng wanted to know about her husband's illness some time ago, the woman's chat box opened up. She was weaving something like a basket in her hands, and she was talking about what happened to her husband during that time. As she was talking, she strayed off the topic again, complaining that her husband was always out hunting all day long, and her son didn't care about it. .
She is a rural woman who is always talkative. If no one listens to her words, even basket weaving feels boring. Today, Li Qingfeng came to her door, which is to her liking.
She was speaking enthusiastically, and Li Qingfeng did not interrupt her. He was already sure that this trip would be fruitful - as soon as he entered the courtyard, he felt a yin energy. Although it was very weak, he could still feel the yin energy. The anger is different.
In natural life, Yin energy is everywhere, such as locust trees, deep wells, some women, sick people, or places that have not been exposed to light for a long time. However, these yin qi exist naturally and are in line with the worldly law that where there is yang there must be yin, so they do not attract Li Qingfeng's attention.
Different from the Yin Qi in nature, the Yin Qi in Orion's home is the Yin Qi left by ghosts. In other words, this Orion has indeed encountered ghosts, or at least been affected by them.
Li Qingfeng asked the woman for more details, such as that the incident took place in the mountain forest in the northwest, that the hunter was shivering all over when he came back, and that he lay in bed wrapped in three layers of quilts for half a month, etc. Just as he was about to say goodbye and leave, he suddenly saw a pair of small dark eyes behind the door of the room, staring at him.
This reminded him of Li Qingqing waiting for him at the gate of the yard when he returned home. Thinking of how he was not used to Li Qingqing being so clingy to him when he first came here, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He interrupted the woman and asked, "Is this your child?"
At the same time, he waved his hand to those little eyes.
"Yes, this is my son Zhugan. This child is too thin... Zhugan, come here!" She put down the basket in her hand and shouted towards the door.
A little boy appeared from behind the door. He was dark and thin, wearing a shabby linen clothes. He was indeed called a bamboo pole.
The little boy came over to greet Li Qingfeng hesitantly, looking a little shy.
I don't know if it was because he thought of Li Qingqing that he was a little fond of this little boy. Li Qingfeng had a good impression of this little boy.
Talking about the little boy, the woman began to chatter again, saying that she wanted Zhugan to study some books and make a living, and not want to stay in the village and be a hunter like his father all his life. The little boy was a little shy at first, but he seemed to feel Li Qingfeng's kindness towards him, and he slowly grinned.
When asked about his age, the little boy named Zhugan said, "Six years old!"
His voice was clear and not shy at all. He liked the big brother in front of him very much.
Li Qingfeng liked this little boy even more. His voice was somewhat similar to Li Qingqing's, except that his voice was crisper, while Li Qingqing's voice was softer and softer.
He couldn't help but reach out and touch the little boy's head, subconsciously made a magic spell, and used the magic root detection technique on the little boy.
Li Qingfeng's hand lit up, a light blue light flashed by, and he raised his eyebrows.
Have spiritual roots!
Li Qingfeng didn't expect that through his subconscious and unintentional actions, he actually encountered Miaozi who had spiritual roots.
