Next.

Chen Lusi encountered nothing.

We arrived at the foot of the mountain smoothly.

Several of his cousins ​​were sitting in the shadows playing with their mobile phones. When they saw him coming down, they reluctantly put away the impatience on their faces and came forward to greet him.

"Why did it take so long?" one of the cousins ​​complained in his native dialect.

"Feel sorry."

They have waited for such a long time, so it is normal to feel resentful.

After all, the ancestors of their same clan have already finished worshiping.

Chen Lusi went up the mountain this time because he was entrusted by others to worship someone who had nothing to do with him.

Chen Lusi also knew this, so he apologized sincerely.

And when the other party saw him like this, it was hard for him to say anything else.

After all, although they are peers, Chen Lusi was not really gregarious when he was a child, so the relationship between them is not close.

In this case, it's hard to say anything serious.

Soon, the other party changed the topic.

Chen Lusi hesitated for a moment and suddenly asked: "By the way, cousin, did anyone else go up the mountain besides me just now?"

"Yes, a group of security troops went up the mountain, it seems to prevent wildfires." The cousin replied casually.

"Are there any girls going up the mountain?" Chen Lusi continued to ask.

"Do you count?"

The cousin looked at Chen Lusi, who was wearing a ponytail, and asked back.

Chen Lusi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, getting used to it.

It seems like there is something wrong with the elderly version of the figure.

Several people embarked on the return journey together.

In the end, Chen Lusi did not tell them about his experience in the mountains.

After all, it's just like a daydream.

But if you think about it...it really feels like a daydream.

Chen Lusi finally turned around and glanced at the mountains and forests that were gradually receding.

make up one's mind.

Never come again.

……if you can.

…

at the same time.

After watching Chen Lusi leave.

The guard soldier hanging at the end of the team looked back, suddenly looked at his companion, and asked: "Is that young man wearing white clothes just now?"

"Um...right, what's wrong?" Another guard soldier was lost for a moment and nodded.

"oh."

the other side.

The garrison commander did not notice the conversation. After hesitating for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The phone rang a few times and was quickly connected.

"Hello, Miss Xia? What did Ah Yue say?" the officer asked straight to the point.

"Ayue..."

The woman on the other end of the phone had just started talking, and before she could speak, a slight strange sound rang.

Then a male voice came out and said very brightly: "Old Li, don't be afraid. There is absolutely no traceable existence in your place. All monsters and ghosts will be paperless in the face of modern weapons."

The commander of the garrison was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised that Ah Yue answered the phone in person, but he quickly reacted and said hesitantly: "That's what I said, but relying on us alone... mainly during the Qingming Festival,

It was when most of the people were sweeping graves that I just met an ordinary person coming down the mountain."

"That place has not been an important place since ancient times. Even if there is something there, it is probably at the level of rural legends. Kunlun is patting its chest and vouching for it. I don't think there will be any big disturbance."

Ah Yue on the other end of the phone added something, then paused: "But I also understand your worries, so how about I go over there later?"

"...You come here?" The commander of the garrison was obviously frightened, "This...Tiance should have a lot of talents, right?"

"There have been a lot of problems recently, and Qingming Festival is a day when outbreaks occur intensively, so the manpower is not very sufficient."

Ah Yue on the other end of the phone explained a little, but didn't say much. Then he changed the topic and said with a smile: "That's it, I'll set off in about half an hour, and I estimate I can get to you in about an hour.

Do not worry."

The garrison commander heard this and said nothing more. This was the best result.

He thanked him and hung up the phone.

Then, after putting away the phone.

The garrison commander breathed a sigh of relief, took off the bag he was carrying, and took out the short tab inside.

...unfold the stock, load the magazine, and open the safety.

His whole temperament also changed.

It seems.

It seems like it’s not just about preventing wildfires.

…

When Chen Lusi returned to the ancestral hall, dinner had already been served.

Obviously.

Chen Lusi and several cousins ​​were the last to come back.

The Chen family is considered a large clan in the local area and has many ancestors that need to be worshiped, so they go there in groups every year.

The other two teams came back early and consumed a lot of money, so they had already started their banquets.

The place where they ate was right next to the Chen Ancestral Hall, where there was a grain drying ground.

The grain-drying field is not small, oval-shaped, about a hundred square meters, and the entire grain-drying field is paved with cement. However, there are no grains to dry on it at the moment, but several round tables.

The entire Chen family, men, women, old and young, were sitting around different tables, eating deliciously and chatting with each other about the current situation.

When Chen Lusi and several cousins ​​came back, someone immediately came to greet them. While asking them to sit down, they asked them why they came back so late.

The main ones to deal with are basically Chen Lusi's cousins.

Chen Lusi himself actually has a bit of social anxiety. Although it does not affect his normal life, he is really not very good at dealing with such situations.

I can also answer the elders' greetings, but it's a bit perfunctory.

To put it simply...it's all polite talk, without any sincerity.

But who isn’t?

While breaking off disposable chopsticks, Chen Lusi looked around at the people chatting happily, and finally fixed his gaze on the elderly people at the main table.

He thought for a while, picked up the bowl, and was about to get up to ask what happened to the elderly version of the figure they made.

But before he could take action, his arm was pulled.

"Cousin, you should like to play mobile games, right?"

Chen Lusi turned around and found that it was a cousin of hers. She was not very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old. She probably sat here because there was not enough space at the child's table.

"Occasionally." Although Chen Lusi was not familiar with the other party, she still replied politely.

"Then what do you like to play? Why don't you add a friend?"

The cousin smiled sweetly at Chen Lusi.

She had a good impression of this cousin. Not only did he have a good personality, he was also good-looking. He had a sharp face and three-dimensional facial features. His long hair was tied into a ponytail. Not only did he not ruin his image, but he gave him a sense of handsomeness.

It stands out directly from the Chen family, which has a per capita crooked melon and split jujube.

Most importantly, he doesn't preach.

So every year, she is willing to chat with this cousin.

"……what are you playing?"

Chen Lusi had no choice but to sit down, deal with her cousin, and planned to ask after dinner.

My cousin was very excited and talked about the mobile games she played in detail.
To be continued...