"Naturally believe that people were already desperate at that time, so I can only believe that they have something, not that they are not!" Yaoli didn't express any dissatisfaction when someone interrupted herself, but she smiled and pursed her lips: "So the whole village People from all went to the long-abandoned mountain temple, cleaned it up and prayed for blessings."

Zheng Quzhi had heard different versions of such a clichéd story, and could not help but continued: "Then everyone is cured? Everyone is living a happy life?"

After hearing this, Yaoli finally laughed: "Hahahaha, I knew you would think so!"

As she said, she greeted everyone to walk to a corner of the mountain temple. It turned out that there was still a small door in that corner that was not easy to detect.

"Everyone thought it would be like this, but as soon as I prayed for blessings, I heard a slap, and a large piece of the wall fell. Everyone walked over and looked at it and found that there was a hole there." Yaoli said vividly. With.

"Hole?" Wei Yan finally had some expressions on his face, and looked at the small door slightly in surprise.

Seeing that the handsome guy who had been silent took care of herself, the smile on Yaoli's face became more brilliant, and she squatted down and patted the wooden door: "This is the hole, and people are very surprised. So she walked over and looked. You guessed it. What's up?"

"Found a paradise?" Zheng Quzhi squatted down and looked at the small door.

"Wrong!" Yaoli shook her head mysteriously, knocked her finger on the small wooden door, and said in a low voice: "It's a corpse."

This answer was unexpected, and everyone was silent for a moment.

Everyone's sluggish expressions obviously pleased Yaoli. She laughed happily. The mountain temple revolved with her silver bell-like laughter: "Didn't you guess it? Haha... Everyone found through this hole that people were drinking water outside. At the source of this, someone lost their foot from the mountain and fell to death here. The corpse was not found after a few months. The corpse rotted and polluted the water in the village, which made so many people sick."

"Then why is it locked again?" Wei Yan asked lightly, lowering his eyes.

A trace of doubt flashed on Yaoli's face: "I don't know this too much. Before, this place was not locked. I don't know when it started, it was also locked."

"Can you open it for a look?" Fan Da asked.

"There is no key!" Yaoli shook her head, seemingly regretful, but quickly calmed her emotions: "But it doesn't matter, there is actually nothing good in it, it's just a river."

Zheng Quzhi observed Wei Yan for a few times, and thought that Wei Yan wanted to see it, so he couldn't help but got up and sneaked up to Wei Yan's ear, and whispered, "If you want to see, I will show you a chance."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yan raised his eyes and stared at Zheng Quzhi, seemingly puzzled.

Zheng Quzhi laughed, and stayed a little further away from him, and did not say anything. On the other side, Cai Qian couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable seeing Zheng Quzhi and his husband so close. This Zheng Quzhi, but there is nothing more than a skin bag, why he always wants to mess with his husband?

When I was about to say something, my arm hurt suddenly.

"Grass! What the **** are you doing, Qi Mao?!!!" Cai Qian cursed like a cat with its tail stepped on.

"Sorry, hahahahaha, I didn't control it." Qi Mo scratched his head, looking quite embarrassed.

Cai Qian: "..."

Cai Qian's voice successfully attracted everyone's attention, and in the few seconds when no one was paying attention, Wei Yan quickly threw what was on his hand.

****

On the first day, Yaoli just took them around the village.

Strange to say, after wandering around the village for a long time, they didn't even see a single villager, and they didn't know what was going on.

It was still eaten at the village chief's house at noon. I have to say that Yaoli is not only beautiful, but her cooking skills are incredible. Dishes are natural and healthy foods. Although they may seem ordinary, they have a unique flavor when they are eaten.

Everyone ate at the same table. Zheng Quzhi thought that the relationship between the village chief and Yaoli should be very good. But it was strange that the village head was quite far away from Yaoli during the meal. So that Yaoli was sitting next to Zheng Quzhi's right hand, and she didn't know why she became Wei Yan next to her left hand.

Sandwiched between these two high-valued people, Zheng Qu knows that he is very stressed. He has the inexplicable illusion that a beauty is in his arms and hugs right and left.

"Brother Quzhi, I think you are very familiar." Yaoli is an unstoppable temper. After eating a few mouthfuls of food, she bent her eyes and smiled and said, "It's very similar to the hero of a TV show I used to watch."

"Hahahaha..." Zheng Quzhi couldn't help it, he laughed a few times: "Yes! People around me often say that I look like a star!"

"Miss Yaoli, you are not fair!" Qi Yan interrupted the two suddenly, glanced at his husband with a smile, and said: "Call us the name of the eldest brother, and the kid is called Zheng Quzhi. Brother Qu Zhi?"

After finishing talking, he shook a bit, looking like he couldn't bear it.

Zheng Quzhi's eyes turned slightly, "Sister Yaoli, you are so beautiful, you must be the village flower in the village?"

Yaoli had been told by Qi Ye to be inadequate, but now Zheng Quzhi uttered a word to relieve her, but the blush on her face deepened, and her voice became shy: "How could it be so much better than me!"

"Oh? Who else?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows.

"When I was younger, there was a beautiful girl named Yaona in the village..." Yaoli blushed and said.

"Yoli!" The village chief who had been eating in silence suddenly interrupted sharply, staring at Yaoli fiercely.

Yaoli shrank and stopped her voice. She was like a frightened deer with her shoulders slightly retracted forward, her face a little pale, tears in her large eyes full of aura and vitality, she looked frightened.

"I'm sorry, everyone." The village head probably realized that he was too impulsive, smiled embarrassedly at everyone, and apologized: "My daughter is good at everything, but there is something to talk about."

Except for Wei Yan, almost everyone glared at the village chief and gave him a harsh look. Such a beautiful girl was afraid that they would be bored, so she tried her best to say something to them, but the village chief didn’t understand the customs...

"The village chief, we like to listen to your girl's chatter." Fan Da touched the beard under his nose and said slowly.

The village chief laughed, but didn't say anything.

"The village chief, why are the people in your village hiding at home?" Zheng Quzhi asked with a piece of chicken and chewing, seemingly inadvertently.

Hearing that, the smile that appeared on the village head’s face finally stiffened again, as if he had been tangled for a long time, his face was complicated, and finally he patted his thigh and gritted his teeth and said: “It’s true that we only came out a few days ago. The funeral. According to the custom of our village, people cannot go out during the day for seven days after their death."

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