Chapter 911 Damn It...

A large bowl of rice noodles, topped with a layer of fragrant braised chicken, sprinkled with thick coriander, and finally sprinkled with two tablespoons of dried chili pepper. The man ate it happily and felt much more comfortable all over. I took a big sip of cold beer and almost cried out in joy.

Yan Huihong wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand in a very shameless manner, then he supported his waist with one hand and patted his belly with the other and walked out of the "Liu Ji Rice Noodle Shop". He didn't go far, and he was leaning against a telephone pole on the side of the road. He took out a cigarette, lit it happily, and while puffing away at the smoke, he followed the girls in the hair salon across the street and flirted with each other.

This is an old street. It does not belong to the ancient town. It is just a small block formed between the old buildings. The road is very narrow, but it is well-equipped with food, clothing, meat and "sellers". "Meat" can be considered as everything.

"Brother, come in and sit (do something), brother..." The woman standing at the door of the hair salon greeted Yan Huihong warmly.

They are warm and hospitable, and they are very concerned about every man who passes by who is busy working for the family and is the backbone of the family. They even do not hesitate to stretch out their hands to pull these men into their houses to rest and talk to each other.

Yan Huihong feels that every city seems to have an old street like this. Here, the sincerity and care between people that have gradually faded under the influence of the current money worship trend are preserved. In this impetuous society, , it is only in them that some remaining traces of the ancient style can be found.

Really,

The world is getting worse and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be.

After flirting with those enthusiastic and kind-hearted women across the street for a long time, Yan Huihong finally chose not to bother them. He was doing well, so why should he cause trouble to others.

Yan Huihong's eyes were attracted by an old man carrying a bamboo basket.

It wasn't because Yan Huihong's tastes had changed so strangely and tortuously, but because he saw something unusual in the old man.

"These days, there are not many such things, but here you can still find people who can run around on the streets."

After throwing away the cigarette butt and stepping on it, Yan Huihong took the initiative to follow him, reached out and patted the old man's slightly stooped shoulder, "Old man, how do you sell this medicine?"

The old man's bamboo house contains all herbal medicines. Herbal medicines are relatively common in Guangxi.

"Do you want to buy it?" The old man's face was a little yellow, but he looked very energetic. There was no trace of turbidity in his eyes. Seeing that Yan Huihong wanted to buy medicine, he immediately unloaded the bamboo basket and at the same time removed the medicine from his waist. Take off the small scale and prepare for weighing.

"Which one do you want?" the old man asked, "How many do you want?"

"How much do you weigh? Please weigh yourself." Yan Huihong picked his ears and said.

Hearing this, the old man was surprised for a moment, and then showed a wry smile. His stooped figure straightened up at this time, and said, "I thought that secular mystical cultivators are rare these days. They are also old and decrepit." Such bad luck.”

"Okay, stop pretending. It looks like you have five hundred years of Taoism, but your predecessor is not a ginseng at all. It is just a carrot that has been grown for 20 or 30 years. What's the point of pretending to me?" Yan Huihong smiled, and the other party That little trick actually tried to fool him in front of him.

Seeing that his disguise was torn apart, the old man knew that he couldn't hide it, and he didn't have the confidence to use his own tricks to hide his eyesight from the person in front of him, so he simply gave in.

"Come on, take me to your carrot pit to have a look. I'm curious about what made you look like this."

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"Grandma, when did there be a virgin forest on this mountain?" Yan Huihong is not a local, but he knows that even if a primitive forest of this size is preserved to this day, it will at least be labeled as a scenic spot and become a tourist attraction, but Nowadays, this place is still relatively unknown, and even Yan Huihong saw many earthen graves.

None of the graves look like they belonged to a rich and powerful family, so how could they be buried in such a good place?

"It also appeared half a year ago. I'm also very curious. Not many people know about it now. It seems that no one has noticed it." The old man leading the way explained.

"No one noticed it?" Yan Huihong finally got a taste of it. The current appearance of this place should be related to the audience, so the impact was dealt with by the broadcast. After all, this can be regarded as a supernatural phenomenon.

A virgin forest appeared on a hilltop very close to the county seat. Isn't this nonsense?

It may take a while for people to discover this "as a matter of course" and not find it strange at all. This method is very skillful for broadcasting. In other words, only broadcasting can do this.

Reaching out and pinching a large banana leaf, Yan Huihong looked at the remaining green juice on his fingers.

This level of essence can be used directly as a spiritual elixir, but you must know that this body is just a banana plant.

If pre-Qin monks passed by here, or if listeners with enhanced metaphysics found this place, they would definitely treat it as a paradise for cultivation. The spiritual energy around it was so rich that it was almost crazy. At the same time, these plants that were ordinary in the mountains actually grew spiritual energy. Due to the effect of the medicine, the carrot in front of me turned into a spirit by chance, and the big radish turned into a ginseng.

"This is it." The old man pointed to a place in front and stepped back.

There is a pit in this place, surrounded by the roots of several plants, which are entangled here like a fence to protect the pit.

Everything in the world has a spirit. Obviously, this is also done deliberately by the vegetation here.

Yan Huihong discovered that the surrounding spiritual energy radiated out from the center of the circle around this hole, and the spiritual energy here was the strongest!

"But here, there is nothing." Yan Huihong squinted his eyes. Although he felt that threatening a big carrot was a bit too shameful, he still said in a deep voice: "Where are the things?"

"Something?" The old man looked very surprised, "There is nothing."

"Nothing? Nothing can turn a carrot like yours into a spirit?" Yan Huihong obviously didn't believe it.

"I remember that night, someone came here to dig a grave and take away an urn. Then I suddenly woke up, and all the brothers and sisters around me also woke up, but now I am the only one who can transform into Human form." The old man said aggrievedly.

"A man dug a grave?"

Yan Huihong frowned.

Could it be that one?

Some things are absolute secrets in one circle. For example, Qin Yang was obviously at an absolute disadvantage in communicating with Fusu, but in another circle, it is not a secret, especially that night when he was enlightened. The change of guardian was at least public news among Yan Huihong's circle.

It is said that there was a big boss here in Guangxi at the time, but the former guardian of the place of enlightenment personally dug up the grave of his deceased wife, took out the urn, and then scattered with the ashes of his deceased wife.

However, the big bosses of the previous generation had already left on the train, so some specific details could not be verified, but Yan Huihong felt that he might have found the place.

But does that guardian have a good mind?

This is not a waste of money, this is a complete destruction of the family. You are letting go of your roots and your vitality as if you don’t need money, and you are taking advantage of the flowers and plants here. You can just give it to me!

It’s really strange that you don’t end up in ashes after playing like this!

Yan Huihong took a deep breath. Unfortunately, after half a year, the origin had long since dissipated. Even if it hadn't dissipated, it had been absorbed by the vegetation. This was of no use to Yan Huihong. He had already reached this level after all. , Ordinary medicine stones have no impact on one's cultivation.

But Yan Huihong was very curious. He was very curious about what that person was thinking and doing at that time.

At that moment, Yan Huihong opened his hands with one hand, and his spiritual power began to spread out.

"Give me your memories of that day. I won't embarrass you. Besides, I know you understand what I mean. If you dare to act stupid and don't cooperate, I will pick it and go home to cook."

Gradually, the surrounding vegetation swayed slightly, as if they had succumbed to Yan Huihong's bastard spirit.

The surrounding environment seemed to be filled with a layer of pink mist at this time. Yan Huihong saw a bloated middle-aged man walking over with a shovel in his hand. Yan Huihong subconsciously stepped aside and stood in the pit. The other side was afraid of "blocking" him.

The middle-aged man began to shovel the soil. His movements were not very fast, as if the physical strength of the middle-aged man was no longer enough. At the same time, he was talking to himself while digging the soil. These words sounded like chatter. It's commonplace, but it has a different feeling when it comes out of the other person's mouth.

It was a kind of sincerity, word for word, very ordinary and ordinary, there were no classic love words, it was just trivial things, but it was very touching.

Yan Huihong is not a sentimental person, but he noticed one detail, that is, normal people usually throw the soil in front of themselves when shoveling. This saves effort and is convenient, but the other party went around half a circle and piled the soil in front of them. The other side.

It was as if... he deliberately didn't want to splash dirt on Yan Huihong's feet and soil his shoes.

But this happened more than half a year ago. This is just a reappearance of the memories of these plants that became spirits.

The grave was dug, and the man picked up a gray urn from it, as if he was holding his wife's hand again and murmuring the couple's words.

In the distance, another phantom appeared. This person was known to Yan Huihong. He was a big boss in Guangxi. He had already left by train. It seemed that that incident was true. That night the big boss I'm really here with him watching him dig his grave.

The middle-aged man seemed to have discovered the man, and was about to leave with the urn in his arms. Before leaving, he threw the shovel away, and it happened to be thrown at the feet of Yan Huihong. Of course, the shovel was also a phantom, so it was picture.

Immediately, the middle-aged man and the big man seemed to chat for a few words, and then the man began to go down the mountain. The Guangxi big man followed him down the mountain, and the scene disappeared.

Yan Huihong frowned, then bent down and reached out to dig into the lush grass in front of his feet. A shovel was lying there.

"Come on..."

Yan Huihong cursed in disbelief, but still picked up the shovel and filled the holes back one by one while cursing.

"It must be bullshit..."

Yan Huihong still couldn't believe it.