He Shu was even more helpless.

"I can't sleep!"

He simply turned over and sat up.

It was pitch black outside, and there was not even a shred of moonlight.

There is no clock here, and He Shu and the others didn't bring out their mobile phones. We can only judge from the time of darkness and personal feelings that it may be around one or two o'clock in the morning.

He Shu was physically and mentally exhausted at first, but because he was exhausted from running around in the underworld and was overexcited, after he came out and settled down in this village, he woke up automatically after two hours of sleep, and couldn't sleep anymore, so he could only toss and turn on the bed , and even the wooden bed covered with bamboo mats under him creaked, the person in the bed must not be able to sleep.

"Did you find anything when you went to the east of the village during the day?" he asked Guanghan.

There are only dozens of people in this village, and most of them are old, weak, women and children. It is said that because the village is too remote and backward, young people who can go out have gone out to work. This also makes the whole village lifeless and dilapidated, let alone TV. can't even find a public phone or a private cell phone, and the only modern tool can find is an old bicycle. It is said that the nearest phone is in the neighboring village, and it takes a day to walk. The village head has recently been ill and can’t speak well. The only person who knows how to get to the neighboring village can’t ask for a while. place.

Not to mention food and living conditions, the conditions are quite simple. Fortunately, there are three rooms where they can sleep, and a few people can't take care of it. Foreign banknotes are not in circulation here, so Guanghan rummaged through his backpack and took out some dry food, together with the piece of chocolate that accompanied He Shu's life and death, the village chief's wife agreed to let them stay here for a few days until they left until.

When they arrived at the village, it was already dusk. He Shu asked Jiang Siyin to stay and take care of Little Tian. He and Guang Han split up and went around the village to see if they could find a way back home. If it doesn't work, can only go to the next village and call Li Ying and the others.

After the two walked around for a while, it was completely dark. He Shu was worried that Jiang Siyin and Little Tian would come back early, and so did Guanghan. Except for Little Tian who had a fever and fell asleep, the other three ate something hastily and were all exhausted, so they all went back to their rooms to rest until now.

He Shu had something on his mind, and he was in a foreign country. The bed was so hard that he couldn't sleep because he tossed and turned. He had never experienced such insomnia.

"It's a discovery, but it's not a discovery." Guanghan said something ambiguous.

In fact, he didn't feel sleepy either, but he didn't sit up directly like He Shu.

In the dark night, He Shu heard the words and looked down at him with sparkling eyes.

"Stop playing tricks, you still want to play in the middle of the night, can you ask me if I can answer?"

Guang Han raised the corner of his mouth slightly, even he didn't notice this subtle movement on his body.

"I found a bouquet of dried flowers outside a house in the east of the village."

The flowers are placed in a small square box made of banana leaves, and just placed on the ground, people passing by will step on it if they are not careful.

"There are also in the west of the village, on the dirt roads outside several houses, and they are wild flowers that can be seen everywhere here." He Shudao, "I know that in some places in Indonesia and even Southeast Asia, there is a custom that they will put flowers on the leaves and fold them out. The small bowls or boxes of flowers are enshrined to passing ghosts, and many local people will walk around when they see them, and will not step on these flowers."

Guanghan: "The bouquet of dried flowers I saw was poppies."

He Shu was taken aback, and his expression became solemn: "Is this also a poppy planting base? No, we didn't see a poppy field outside when we came."

The Golden Triangle of Myanmar, Laos, and Vietnam used to be the largest drug planting base in the world. It is not uncommon for an entire village or even an entire town to grow drugs. However, in recent years, the "Golden Crescent" has gradually replaced the "Golden Triangle". " status, coupled with the severe crackdown on the China-Myanmar border, this type of crime has become less and less, and now it is difficult to see the shadow of poppies on the border.

Guanghan: "Before coming to Yunnan, Li Ying told me that in a few places in Southeast Asia, poppies, especially sun-dried poppies, often have the function of attracting ghosts and worshiping evil gods. Let me pay attention. He said As long as you see dried poppies packed in boxes and placed on the road outside, there should be a problem with the corresponding family."

He Shu didn't expect there to be such a particularity here, but it's inconvenient to go out to check now in the middle of the night, so we can only wait for dawn to talk about it.

"You stay and watch the two of them during the day, and I'll go to the neighboring village to borrow the phone."

Guanghan didn't say much, but He Shu heard his subtext.

Those foreigners always remember the treasures that Jiang Siyin got in his previous life. Although Mange and other Southeast Asian mercenaries may be dead, but John and Nakamura are not alive or dead, and He Shu can’t guarantee that they will be sure. It won't show up, the best way is definitely to leave one person to protect the two of them, and the other person to go out and find contact information.

He Shu sighed: "It would be great if Fengfeng was still around."

Although the little fat bird usually eats a lot and is useless, the matter that can be solved by flapping its wings at this time is much easier than finding a phone number for them. If the phone in the neighboring village cannot make international calls, you will have to Find another way.

He looked down at the Hades order hanging on his chest.

"Old Han, tell me, can Fengfeng really be resurrected?"

He Shu left the underworld, and the magic mirror also stayed behind, guarded by Huang Song. The only things he and Guanghan could bring out were Yan Wangling and Qingxi.

The Yan Wang Token is the identity symbol of the Lord of the Fifth Temple, but He Shu doesn't know whether the Yama Wang Token can still work outside Yangjian. If so, does that mean that foreign ghosts will also be under the jurisdiction of China's underworld? If not, then the territory of ancient China is different from modern China, and the ancient underworld may have jurisdiction over Vietnamese ghosts and Korean ghosts. Is it true that in modern times, the scope of authority has narrowed instead?

This is a question worth brainstorming, but He Shu has been exhausted all the time at the bottom, and he has to find ways to deal with Judge Zhou, so he really has no time to think carefully.

"I have no idea."

After Guanghan finished speaking, he seemed to feel that this answer was not enough to comfort the other party, so he added another sentence.

"Chongming bird didn't die so easily, but the body before it was not its original body, and it couldn't bear the moment when its power exploded. Also, it usually eats too much junk food, and human food is a burden to it , and eat too little jade that can really replenish energy, so the body has been in a long-term - in modern terms, it is a sub-health state."

He Shu: ...

Who would have thought that a bird would become sub-healthy because of eating less jade?

"Blame me for being too poor. If it can come back to life, I will definitely find it a rich family and realize its freedom to eat jade."

He Shu conducted a deep self-reflection in time.

Guanghan shook his head: "In the final analysis, the turbidity of the world is flowing, and no matter how abundant the spiritual energy is, the spirit beast cannot survive for a long time. Its soul is still alive for a day, so it can only be revived by constantly changing its body."

As for whether Fengfeng can be reborn, he can't answer. It is too difficult for Chongmingniao to find a suitable body. Sometimes the right time, place and people are indispensable.

"It used too much force, and its soul was damaged. At that time, it could only inhabit in the Token of the King of Yama, and hit it sideways. The Yin Qi of the Token of the King of Yama was just suitable for it to nourish, but it was impossible to recover so quickly."

He Shu heard a hint of ominousness from Guanghan's words.

That is to say, Fengfeng may be able to find a suitable body to be alive and kicking again, maybe not in a short period of time, or even forever. It can only stay in the Hades Order in the form of a soul, and the soul may gradually dissipate until In the end, it will be the same as the heaven and the earth.

He Shu couldn't tell what it was like. He had already experienced the most uncomfortable moment at the moment of Fengfeng's death, but in retrospect, the faint melancholy and sadness are still there, as if he lost a particularly important family member.

Since childhood, He Shu rarely kept pets, precisely because he didn't like parting.

The deeper the relationship, the harder it is to part. As he grows older and matures, he can cover up his sadness very well, but it doesn't mean that He Shu likes these separations.

Fengfeng's death was also the first time he faced a fact: between him and Guanghan, there was always Fengfeng as a bond and medium. Once this medium disappears, will Guanghan also leave when this incident comes to an end? up?

"I won't go."

In the silent night, He Shu seemed to hear the other party say such a sentence.

Guang Han didn't know when to sit up, leaning his back against the wall, his eyes were just in line with He Shu's.

"As long as you don't want me to go, I won't go."

He Shu forced a smile.

"Life is full of uncertainties, so it's better not to say such affirmative words."

"I never promise easily, but as long as I say it, I will definitely do it." Guang Han looked at him, "Don't you want me to stay?"

He Shu hesitated: "I hope, but..."

Guanghan: "My memory has been retrieved, and I don't need to look for any dipo in the future. I am willing to be a human being, and I also like modern life."

Most importantly, stay with you.

This unfinished sentence, he did not say.

Some words do not need to be repeated over and over again.

He Shu may not fully understand it yet, but sooner or later, he will understand.

Sure enough, He Shu's attention was diverted when he heard about modern life.

"That's right, the show that you are playing has not been released yet, can we watch it when we go back? Also, if you haven't broadcasted for so long, will the fans run away? Well, Fengfeng is also temporarily unavailable. Now, how should I explain it to his fans?"

Guang Han: "Said he failed the college entrance examination and was arrested back to his hometown to review?"

He Shu twitched the corners of his mouth: "Not good, his voice is so immature, at most like a junior high school student."

Guang Han said: "Then say he ran away from home and was brought back by his parents."

At that moment, He Shu seemed to feel that the part of Yan Wangling against his chest was burning hot, as if Fengfeng heard him protesting, but it lasted for less than a second, and then it went cold again.

Whether it was an illusion or not, He Shuquan thought it was not an illusion, he yawned and said deliberately: "This is a good idea, you will save trouble in the future, you can cook less, anyway, it's just the two of us to eat, I think about it now. The barbecue is drooling, let's arrange it when we get home?"

This time, Yan Wangling didn't move.

He Shu didn't think it was because Fengfeng didn't like to eat barbecued meat, it was only because it was too weak and didn't have the energy to protest again.

The anxiety gradually faded, and talking to Guang Han seemed to make people calm and peaceful. The two chatted for a while, and He Shu finally felt tired, and he didn't even know when he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the drowsy, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him, like a shadow, like a bone maggot.

At first he thought it was Guanghan, but soon felt something was wrong.

Those eyes were cold and resentful, their eyes fixed on him like nails, which was very uncomfortable, but they were forcing him to continue to fall into a deeper sleep.

There seemed to be an alarm bell sounding deep in his mind, He Shutou recited the "Qing Jing Jing" silently, desperately trying to open his eyes.

He Fang, the demon, the devil, even if he has the King of Hell in his hand, dares to be unscrupulous, is he tired of living? !

"Jiang Siyin and the others were kidnapped. I'll go over and take a look. When you wake up, follow up!"

He Shu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up when he heard the sound of Guanghan Mosquito.

Guanghan lying beside him really disappeared!