the next day.

Two people walked for half a day, near noon, two people stopped at the same time. At this time, two people stand behind a big tree that needs at least five talents to embrace and look forward.

In front of the two of them appeared wooden houses, which were covered with vines. There was a cobblestone road, about two meters wide, winding forward.

The wind blows.

The leaves rustle and the vines sway.

The sun is blocked by the luxuriant leaves. Although it is noon, it still gives people a cold feeling. There are no people, no animals, or even the sound of insects. Surrounded by the living trees, those wooden houses give people a sense of stillness.

Qin Shuang and Xiao Chuang suddenly tighten their muscles, and their hair starts to stand up. They vaguely hear the singing and the girl's pleasant laughter, but the voice is too weak to be heard, just can be heard. It seems that it comes from those wooden houses, but they can't determine which one.

At the moment, Qin Shuang's heart was full of warning signs, and there was a kind of disturbing atmosphere, like the tide. Silent town, faint singing and laughter, everything is full of strange.

Qin Shuang turned his head, looked at Xiao Chuang and said, "is there someone living here?"

"I don't know." Xiao Chuang shook his head like a rattle, then added, "I haven't been here before."

Qin Shuang frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "are there any aborigines on this big island where we live?"

"No!" Speaking of this, Xiao Chuang took a look at the town in front of him, swallowed with a dry throat and said, "at least, I haven't heard of people living here."

"The island is so big, why is it uninhabited?"

"Although the island is big, it has a general aura, and there is no lack of living space in the blue sea continent, and there are many monsters here."

"So it's an uninhabited island. But where does this town come from? "

"Maybe A long time ago, for example, in ancient times? " Xiao Chuang's tone is extremely uncertain.

"Go and have a look!"

Qin Shuang steps out from behind the big tree, and walks towards the town on the cobblestone road. Xiao Chuang nervously follows behind.

"Hiss..."

Qin Shuang took a breath and stood under a two-story wooden building, looking up. There was a smell of tea in the air, and it was from her head that the smell of tea came down.

On her head there is a balcony surrounded by wooden bars. Qin Shuang ponders a little for a moment, and then goes to the gate of the wooden building. There are three stone steps in front of the gate, which are covered with green moss. Qin Shuang steps up the steps and bends his fingers to tap on the door.

"Kowtow, kowtow..."

The slightly heavy sound of the wooden door reverberated in the silent town, but there was no response.

"Kowtow, kowtow..."

Qin Shuang knocked on the door again, but there was still no response in it. Qin Shuang said:

"is anyone there?"

"Anybody? Is anyone here? Anyone... "

The sound of Qin Shuang reverberates in the small town, gradually goes away, and finally disappears. There was still no response in the wooden building, and no one came out of the town, except the faint singing and the girl's laughter.

Qin Shuang put his palm on the door and gently pushed it away. The door didn't bolt down, and the door was gently pushed open. Standing on the steps, Qin Shuang didn't walk in immediately. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked inside. The furniture inside was very simple, which made Qin Shuang recall the ancient furniture style seen in the classics. Qin Shuang stood outside for three more minutes and called again towards the door:

"is anyone there? Passers by asked for a glass of water

The sound reverberated in the house and dissipated.

Qin Shuang steps towards the door.

"Qin Shuang..."

Xiao Chuang's trembling voice rang out behind him. Qin Shuang didn't stop. He stepped into the house and looked around. It's spotless all around, as if it had just been cleaned, and the wooden floor is waxed, which can be used as a reference. Qin Shuang's eyes fell on a wooden staircase and went towards it. Qin Shuang did not deliberately put light feet, feet on the wooden floor, making a "empty" sound.

Came to the stairs, Qin Shuang did not stop, but directly stepped on the stairs, along the stairs toward the second floor, the wooden stairs at the foot of the "creak creak" sound, let Xiao Chuang face behind become pale.

On the second floor, Qin Shuang's eyes turned and fell on a door. The door was half open at this time. Sunlight came in from the half open door. Through the half open door, you can see a wooden balcony outside. The wooden fence was covered with vines. A small round table was placed on the balcony, and a wooden chair was placed on both sides of the table. Qinshuang went to the door, reached out and gently pushed the half open door open. Her eyes fell on the table. There was a teapot on the table, and a cup of tea on both sides of the teapot. The tea was still steaming, and the fragrance of tea was diffused from the teacup.Qin Shuang walked into the balcony, sat on a wooden chair, took up the cup and put it under her nose. She smelled it, and her face was intoxicated. However, she then put the cup of tea on the table and didn't drink it. Xiao Chuang also walked into the balcony and sat opposite qinshuang. As soon as he picked up the tea cup in front of him, he saw qinshuang put down the tea cup again, so he put it down in a hurry, and asked in a low voice:

"what's wrong?"

Qin Shuang shook his head, stood up, came to the balcony of the fence, a hand holding the railing, looking toward the town. The whole town looks very clean and green, like a paradise.

"Hoo..."

A cold wind blew by.

Qin Shuang's clothes flutter up, which makes Qin Shuang feel a little cold. Now her self-cultivation has reached the eighth level of the martial god. Under normal circumstances, she has no invasion of cold and heat. How can a gust of wind make her feel cold?

Qin Shuang stood there quietly, just like a stone carving. When she recalled the feeling just now, a little dignified gradually appeared in her eyes.

That kind of cold is not a physical feeling, but a cold feeling from the heart.

Qin Shuang looked back at the two cups of tea on the table and saw that the two cups of tea were still steaming, which further confirmed her inference.

Qin Shuang retreats from the balcony to the wooden building and walks towards a door. Standing in front of the door, she reaches out and pushes the door open. Inside is a very clean bedroom. After glancing around, Qin Shuang goes to another room and pushes the door open. Inside is a study. There are four treasures of study on the wide desk, and a piece of paper is spread out in the middle of the desk.

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