In fact, Chen Fan is almost the same.

In fact, he knew very well that if the old man hadn't said there were ghosts here, Xiao Yecheng wouldn't have been in there. Chen Fan had also heard that Xiao Yecheng had done a lot of bad things before, but he didn't know how much merit she owe. Since he promised Xiao Nizi would help her in the future, it would be difficult to refuse.

"Little girl, according to the old man, you'd better go back."

The village chief was very worried about Xiao Yecheng's safety and kept advising her not to cause trouble.

Xiao Yecheng curled her lips and couldn't even look at her.

Xiao Yecheng is a person with a clear distinction between love and hate. He has a strange temper. He can still deal with people she can look down on. In her eyes, the people she looks down on are basically agreed to be stinky. Although the old man is not young and is at least a village chief, in Xiao Yecheng's eyes, he is really nothing.

The most direct insult is not abuse, but ignorance. Obviously, the old man was ignored.

"Talking to you!"

Chen Fan couldn't stand it anymore, so he gently touched the back of Xiao Yecheng's head. Xiao Yecheng took two steps forward, turned around and pouted, making a cute face with Chen Fan.

It is said that those who are close to Zhu are red, while those who are close to Mo are black. Xiao Yecheng and Xiaoman have been together for a long time, and sometimes they make that small look really the same.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

The old man is actually quite embarrassed, but he is very old and he won’t be chewing with a little girl. After waving his hand, he will just pretend that nothing has happened.

Chen Fan and the others went up the mountain along the old and covered with weeds. Along the way, Xiao Yecheng pulled Chen Fan's arm. Chen Fan led her, as if she was leading a little girl. From time to time, she turned to look at her and found something was wrong. Xiao Yecheng was stared at by Chen Fan, and blushed a little, and subconsciously retracted her hand.

Chen Fan couldn't understand the quirky little girl movie and was too lazy to think about it.

"Gu"

"Gu"

As soon as I approached the mountain gate, a dull and annoying cry came from above my head.

The crow's screams.

Xiao Yecheng followed the crowd and looked up carefully. Sure enough, he saw a black crow squatting on the crooked pine tree at the door.

The crow is very small, smaller than ordinary pigeons. It still looks a little inconspicuous at first glance.

But Chen Fan stared at the crow for a long time, and kept staring at it.

"Go! Damn crow!"

The old man waved his hand and made a stance that he wanted to beat people!

"Gu"

The crow was dissatisfied and shaking his wings, as if he was scolding the old man!

"This beast!"

The old man was quite angry. The animal that the country people hate the most is the crow. The crows are shouting, so there will definitely be no good things!

"Gu"

The people were getting closer and closer, and the crow screamed again.

"Gu"

Chen Fan suddenly looked up and shouted.

The voice is funny and the expression is funny.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Chen Fan with the unique look of the fool. Xiao Yecheng was also shocked, not knowing what these two things wanted to do.

"Gu"

The crow moved his eyelids and his head tilted. He looked at Chen Fan standing under the tree. His expression was quite puzzled, as if he was wondering what was standing under the tree.

"Gu"

Chen Fan called out again.

The crow moved two steps from the tree, spreading its wings, and it was demonstrating like a fighting rooster, "Cao—"

"Gu"

Chen Fan had a expressionless face, and he stretched out his hands and posed in the same position.

The crow was anxious, flapping his wings and stretching his neck, and the hair on his neck exploded, "Gua—"

"snort."

Chen Fan smiled contemptuously and ignored it, letting the crow stand aside, sulking, "Gua—"

The crow opened his mouth and kept staring at Chen Fan.

"Come on, come down!"

"Gu"

"I said, what's wrong?!"

The village chief could not understand what Chen Fan's slutty operation meant, and he was a little amused and crying.

But Xiao Yecheng seemed to see something in an instant, and kept staring at the crow above her head.

"Hey, that seems not an ordinary crow!"

“Where is different?”

"The eyes are different in color and the wings are not big."

"That's right."

Chen Fan muttered casually, "This is not a crow, this thing is called a red turtle, a golden-winged red turtle."

"Red Melon?"

"It's not the watermelon's hanging, it's the old pike's pike."

Chen Fan wrote in the air with his hands, "It is the tongue of the tongue, plus a bird and a chub. Although the pronunciation is the same as that of a watermelon, the one that is taken out alone should mean a crow."

"Isn't that a crow?"

"It is considered a type of crow, but not an ordinary crow. It's the same as a cobra and a snake, although it's a snake. It's not an ordinary crow."

"Where is not ordinary? I didn't see it."

“The value is different.”

"Is it valuable?"

“It used to be very valuable.”

"What about now?"

“There is price but no market.”

Xiao Yecheng looked at Chen Fan with distrust. Obviously, in her opinion, Chen Fan might be fooling her with a very beautiful and moral integrity.

"Really, although it can't be sold for a cent now, it was very valuable in the past. Historical books record that during the Western Han Dynasty, some people regarded this bird as a divine object. However, people misunderstood this thing, and generally believed that this thing was not good and was a vicious bird. Therefore, the "Ghost Talisman" square article says, "The Red Crane God is an evil thing," which means that when this thing appears, there will inevitably be natural disasters and other things, and even gave this thing a 'feathered person, a very bad luck'. However, according to my understanding, this thing is actually a misunderstanding of the ancients. In fact, the golden-winged red Crane is a scavenging animal, not that evil."

Chen Fan paused slightly, "The reason why people fear it is because its stomach can secrete a strange acid, which can decompose corpse poison. In addition, it usually feeds on rotten meat. Therefore, in the war years, corpses were everywhere, bleeding and drifting. There were more dead people, more rotten meat, and eating more, and reproduction quickly. People in the past did not know the cause and effect. Most people thought that this thing was the embodiment of war and plague, and they hated it very much. Even in many dynasties in later generations, there were officials who were committed to culling this thing. In the Han Dynasty, if someone could catch this thing, they could avoid the whole family's labor service, and even the death penalty could be forgiven."

"Wow, boss, why do you know everything?" Xiao Yecheng looked at Chen Fan with an admiration.

"How about you letting you read more? There is a golden house in the book." Chen Fan said, turning sideways, pushing the door and entering.

The breaking board was directly dispersed as soon as it was pushed, and it was tilted to the side. When Chen Fan went in and looked up, he froze inside and outside the door.

The feet that were hanging in the air that could not fall slowly returned.

One eyebrow is up and one eyebrow is down.
Chapter completed!