After discussing for a while in the private room of the hotel, it was nothing more than discussing how to do things in Fengchen Village.
After an hour, the matter was completely finalized.
Lin Jiusheng didn't listen very much at all, he was just sullenly eating.
After feeling almost finished, Lin Jiusheng slowly raised his head and put the bowls and chopsticks on the table.
"We're full, let's go." The old road whispered softly.
Lin Jiusheng stood up from the stool, and after taking a deep breath, he followed behind.
As he walked over, Lin Jiusheng muttered a few words in his heart.
He didn't know what he would meet when he went to Fengchen Village, but he was not willing to give up the map.
It would be uncomfortable to give up this, after all, the map was finally obtained.
"By the way, do you know how to get to Fengchen Village?" Lin Jiusheng asked.
He didn't know how to get to Fengchen Village.
Upon hearing these words, these people stopped, and the tall man smiled: "Why don't you know."
While talking, he turned around and opened the door, then sat in.
At first they asked several times, no one knew Fengchen Village, but since others knew, it was fine.
Lin Jiusheng opened the car door, but found a man in his fifties sitting in the back seat with an old pipe in his mouth.
"Uncle Li here?" The tall man turned his head.
"How can I be missing for such an important thing." The man named Uncle Li said softly.
Hearing these words, the tall man didn't say anything, waiting for Liu Xinshui and the others to sit on, and stepped on the accelerator.
Lin Jiusheng looked to the side, and Uncle Li was still wearing glasses.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Jiusheng wouldn't ask too much. The car was quiet all of a sudden.
Lin Jiusheng kept looking outside, and Liu Xinshui kept playing games with his mobile phone.
After playing for an hour, this guy was tired of playing and lay on the back seat without talking.
Lin Jiusheng was used to the long drive, and said nothing.
Lao Dao followed the short man and Shangguanjie in the same car, and their car followed.
After sitting for about three hours, the car slowly stopped.
"Here, get out of the car," the tall man said.
Lin Jiusheng let out a soft hum and got out of the car slowly.
After getting out of the car, Lin Jiu
Sheng looked forward.
In front of him is a village with a stop sign, Linglong Village.
"Isn't this Linglong Village? It's not Fengchen Village." Liu Xinshui pointed at the station sign.
"This is Fengchen Village. The name was changed decades ago. The name of the village is bigger than those of you." The tall man whispered.
The village in front of me was very old and old, basically tiled houses, but after walking in, Lin Jiusheng discovered that the tiles outside were good, and the tiles in front were ridiculously different.
The houses are covered with vines and no one lives anymore.
"This is Fengchen Village?" Lin Jiusheng asked softly.
Hearing Lin Jiusheng's words, the tall man smiled and said, "This is Linglong Village."
This sentence suddenly made Lin Jiusheng a little bewildered. Didn't he say that Linglong Village is Fengchen Village? How could it be said that this is Linglong Village
Is not this contradictory
Lin Jiusheng frowned, feeling a little inexplicable.
"You'll find out later." The tall man didn't want to explain too much.
The short man stopped the car and put it in front.
After that, Lao Dao and the others slowly walked down, watching Lao Dao and others come down, Lin Jiusheng hurried over.
"Second grandfather, this is Fengchen Village, it's so dilapidated like this." Liu Xinshui asked.
This Fengchen Village was too different from what he believed. Lin Jiusheng, like Liu Xinshui, thought Fengchen Village was very majestic.
After all, this is the base camp of the palace gate, but now it seems that, let alone the palace gate, beggars are reluctant to live.
"You'll find out later." The old Dao said softly.
Listening to the words of the old way, Liu Xinshui rolled his eyes, "It's mysterious."
After that, they didn't say anything, but walked forward.
The tall man walked to the back hill of Linglong Village, turned his head and spoke to Uncle Li: "Uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Bring things here." Uncle Li said softly.
The old man hurriedly handed over the sheepskin roll and handed it to Uncle Li.
After Uncle Li got the sheepskin roll, he put it under his nose and smelled it. After feeling the smell of the sheepskin roll, his body slowly squatted down.
Uncle Li was blind, with a walking stick in his hand, he did not ask anyone for help.
Instead, he kept hitting the ground with a walking stick and approached a
A piece of rock, Uncle Li bowed his head and sniffed the rock.
Seeing this scene, Lin Jiusheng was a little curious, he really wanted to know what Uncle Li was doing.
Following this, Uncle Li folds the two sheepskin rolls into a strange pattern, and then presses them on the stone wall.
Lin Jiusheng stared at the wall tightly, suddenly shocked in his heart.
The stone wall turned into a painting, which looked exactly like a sheepskin scroll.
"This is Fengchen Village." Seeing this painted wall, the old Dao smiled lightly.
Uncle Li took back two sheepskin rolls, and then handed them to the old man.
The walking stick in Uncle Li's hand lightly tapped the wall. After these few taps, the wall changed, and his body entered the wall.
"I'll go, this is a fake." Liu Xinshui said in surprise, his face a little weird.
Then he got up and walked into the painting wall.
Lin Jiusheng tutted twice, he was really unbelievable in his heart.
But when I think about it, there was also a ghost painting in the haunted house, and the curiosity in my heart was reduced a bit.
After a few people entered, Lin Jiusheng followed in.
Once inside, Lin Jiusheng found that it turned out to be a mountain forest.
The mountains and forests in front of me gave people a deep feeling, and the sky was gray.
Lin Jiusheng looked at it, and the world in this painting wall was much larger than the mural inside the haunted house.
Looking at it at a glance, there is no edge at all.
"There really isn't a cave in the sky." Lin Jiusheng tutted twice, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"This is really good." Liu Xinshui said, raising his hand as he said, tapping the wall lightly.
After the beating, he said twice: "This wall is very real."
"Brother Dao, show us the map for a while." The tall man whispered.
"Yes." Old Dao took the map over, but after showing them for a while, he hurriedly collected the map.
"The tower is in Zhengdong, let's go there and look for it." The tall man said, then lifted up his footsteps and walked towards Zhengdong.
Lin Jiusheng touched his nose and followed Lao Dao.
For maps, Lin Jiusheng is a road obsessed, and it is absolute to get lost.
Following them, nothing should happen.
(End of this chapter)