Song Qian was sitting in the car, and the air conditioner in the car was making some buzzing noises.

But this situation does not make him feel more comfortable.

On the contrary, he felt an inexplicable insecurity at the moment, maybe because the environment he was in now seemed unfriendly! The orange halo outside shone in, and he always felt full of restlessness. Already.

The car continued to drive forward, and the light became darker and darker, until the sky turned into a deep dark blue again, and the stars in the mountains were exceptionally bright. It suddenly made people feel like a spiritual platform was bright and clean. So before The restlessness was gradually suppressed.

Blainey gave him a lot of information, and he kept looking through it while he was in the car, trying to find some clues from the information.

The car became more and more shaking after entering such a road. The shaking made him dizzy, and his eyes became dry after reading for a long time. Song Qian rubbed his eyes, then closed the document and leaned against the car. He sat on the back of his chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, Chen Fang's voice calling him could faintly be heard in his ears.

"What's wrong?" Song Qian asked in a daze.

Confusion can be seen in his eyes.

Song Qian looked at Chen Fang and found that her face was full of anxiety at this moment, and her expression looked quite panicked.

"We seem to have encountered something unclean." Chen Fang said this with a face and a tone that she was not sure about.

"What?" Song Qian didn't know why.

Then he saw Chen Fang pointing out the car window, and Song Qian followed the direction of her finger. The surroundings were quiet and scary, except for the sound of insects.

Outside the car window, there was a big weasel standing now. Weasels can often be seen in mountain villages.

But what is shocking is that the weasel is actually a human body, and the head is still the head of a weasel.

The weasel's eyes looked very bright under the moonlight, and its hair looked shiny and smooth under the moonlight. He was wearing a black jacket at the moment, and the black leather jacket also reflected the halo under the moonlight.

The weasel actually asked: "What do you think of me like this?"

All cars have a certain sound insulation effect, especially the windows of their car are all tightly closed, and Song Qian's car is also a very high-end million-dollar car, such a car Not to mention the sound insulation effect.

But even under such circumstances, the weasel's voice was still so clear, as if he was sitting in the car.

After Song Qian saw the weasel, he was not as panicked as he imagined, and his mind was still okay. He wandered to other places, and he actually remembered the books about ghosts and monsters he had read when he was a child.

This weasel is also called Wong Tai Sin.

It is said that if you encounter a weasel, you must not play tricks on it, otherwise it will cause disaster.

Also, if you encounter a weasel on the road, don't stop your car, just run over it, because it is a weasel going through a calamity. If you run over it directly, it will become an immortal.

If it is bypassed, it will not be able to become an immortal.

Song Qian thought with a smile, grabbed the steering wheel and drove straight over.

As soon as the car drove over, the weasel disappeared in an instant.

Song Qian opened his eyes. It was like a dream just now. Now when he woke up, the car was still driving smoothly and nothing happened.

He immediately looked outside, but all the weasels were gone, and there were only shadows of trees outside.

There is only a dark shadow left in the mountain, and the rest cannot be seen clearly.

The light here is very dark, and you can only see clearly where the car lights shine.

"Are we still on the way?" Song Qian suddenly asked.

"Yes." Chen Fang raised her eyebrows, "Why do you ask that?"

"Oh, it's okay. I just fell asleep. I thought I was already here." Song Qian excused him.

He rubbed his somewhat swollen temples.

"I told you not to read in the car. Are you dizzy now?" Chen Fang looked at Song Qian and said.

Song Qian turned to look out the car window.

It didn't take long for them to reach their destination.

This small mountain village is very small. Song Qian counted it, and there were only less than 30 households in total.

The Wang Sile's home they were looking for was not actually located in this small village, but in a relatively peripheral location, as if it was intentionally separated from everyone.

According to the information above, Wang Sile's main source of income now is raising chickens, raising authentic pheasants, and then selling the eggs in towns after the chickens lay eggs. What she does now is still small, and she is famous after all. The yolk of the egg is red, and its nutritional value is higher than that of ordinary eggs.

And coupled with Wang Sile's name as a goddess, everyone subconsciously thinks that her products may be different from those commonly bought in the market.

Some people are used to eating their own eggs, and some even drive all the way to the mountains to buy them directly from her.

So at this moment, everyone didn't think much about the appearance of Song Qian and others. They thought it was someone from the city who came to Wang Sile to buy eggs.

When Song Qianfu got out of the car, he immediately felt a bit of heat. Even though he was in the mountains at this moment, it was not much cooler, especially since he had been staying in an air-conditioned car before, and now he felt the heat and cold immediately.

He looked around here, and there was land all around. The mountains tightly wrapped this small mountain village inside, making people feel as if it was a cage trapping the people inside.

There was also a bungalow not far in front of Song Qian and others. It was a red brick house with a piece of land surrounding it, and some green vegetables were planted in the ground.

It seems that the living environment is not very good. Compared with other homes here, it can only be regarded as a medium living environment at best.

Song Qian asked others to wait at a distance, not wanting to disturb the old man with so many people.

He and Chen Fang walked straight over.

"Hello, old man." Chen Fang greeted Wang Sile with a smile even though they were still some distance away.

Song Qian couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it. This woman's face changed too quickly, right? She looked cold before, but now she was smiling.
Chapter completed!