In the face of Jiang Huo's urging, Stupid Ha did not say anything to refuse. It came to the location pointed out by Jiang Huo, where Old Man Li had sat in the morning, and after sniffing there a few times, it caught several different smells.

"Difficult?" Jiang Huo looked at the stupid man with a tangled face and asked.

Stupid Ha shook his head and said, "No, no, please believe in Ben Shuai Wang's ability!" ”

After remembering these smells, Silly Ha and Jiang Huo returned to Shanyu Village, detoured for a few weeks, and finally found the villa where the old man of the Li family lived. After Jiang Huo's confirmation, one person sneaked into Old Man Li's house, and took an item from the wardrobe in the room while Old Man Li was not paying attention.

This is an embroidered blouse, judging from the style, it should be the clothes that the old lady of the Li family once wore.

Stupid Ha sniffed the smell above, and then after searching several main roads near Shanyu Village, he definitely pointed out a direction to Jiang Huo, a road leading to the barren mountains to the west.

Looking at the mountain trails pointed out by Stupid Ha, Jiang Huo had deep doubts in his heart. This man has been gone for six years, and you can still find the place where the bones of the dead man are buried by the smell of a deceased's clothes.

That's, okay?

But when Jiang Huo resisted the doubts in his heart, followed Zai Stupid, and came to the barren mountain in the west.

The scene in front of him surprised Jiang Huo. On the barren hills, there are graves, chaotic and disorderly. A hill-like grave bag appeared in her sight.

The slightest ghostly aura shrouded the entire barren mountain, and Jiang Huo slowed down his pace of progress, carefully observing the surroundings, for fear that a resentful spirit would suddenly emerge from the darkness and launch a sneak attack.

"There are no ghosts or ghosts here, so don't be so nervous." Without waiting for Jiang Huo to open his yin and yang eyes, Stupid Ha said: "The smell is getting stronger and stronger, I can feel that the grave of the old lady of the Li family should be on it." ”

Jiang Huo glanced at the stupid person in surprise, and secretly said strange in her heart, she didn't believe in evil and decisively opened her yin and yang eyes. However, after Jiang Huo glanced for a week, he found that there were really no ghosts in this barren mountain grave.

Following behind Stupid Ha, Jiang Huo came to the top of the barren mountain, and a thatched tomb appeared in Jiang Huo's eyes, and the stone tablet in front of the tomb was engraved with the names of the people inside.

"No anomalies, no ghosts, no ghosts...... "Stupid Ha kept shaking his head, brown pupils, staring at the black and white photo on the stone tablet.

"Tsk...... This princess can feel that there have been resentful spirits here before......" The little yellow chicken sitting on the stupid head stretched out his wings, pointed to the side and said: "Jiang Huo, your guess is right, Xiao Li is dead, and he has become a resentful spirit...... Ji. ”

"Really? Do you know when Xiao Li came here? ”

Jiang Huo's heart was full of doubts.

After Fool Ha cultivated the exercises in the system, his ability has been greatly improved. Not to mention being able to stay underwater for half an hour, you can also find a grave several kilometers away with the clothes of the deceased. This ability is a bit perverted. The little yellow chicken who has taken the Kaijiao Pill doesn't seem to be simple, this little guy who was made out by the system administrator to accompany the stupid ha, seems to have his own special ability.

"Tsk...... I don't know when I came, but there's still a resentful aura here...... Ji. The little yellow chicken shook its head, and as it moved, the big ponytail at the back of its head also flipped over.

In the middle of the night, standing on the grave mountain, even though Jiang Huo had no fear in his heart, he always felt a little panicked.

Although they didn't find any clues, Stupid Ha and Little Yellow Chicken insisted that Xiao Li was dead, which can barely be regarded as useful news.

The search was fruitless, Jiang Huo quietly returned to Tang Ning's house, looking at the half-open window, Jiang Huo jumped up and got in. He changed into his regular clothes, tore off the talisman, closed his eyes, and lay down.

The next morning, Tang Ning woke up on time and did not notice anything unusual.

After breakfast, Old Man Tang and Grandma Tang went to work in the field, Jiang Huo and Tang Ning were idle, and the two followed.

In the next few days, the village was quiet and peaceful, and Jiang Huo seemed to be completely integrated into this mountain rain village, enjoying everything. However, as if they had a premonition, every household went out to harvest crops in the fields.

Looking at the villagers working in the fields, Jiang Huo knew in his heart that if he was not wrong, something would inevitably happen in a few days.

Time flies, October 6th.

Jiang Huo stood in front of the window, looking into the distance, and the big raindrops smashed on the ground. The small and wide courtyard was full of stagnant water.

Rain cats and dogs.

"Hey, if that's the case, it's really raining......" Old Man Tang stood in the hall on the first floor, looking out, the water in the courtyard was already three centimeters high. Fortunately, there is a drainage system in the courtyard, and if there were no outlets, I am afraid that the water would have overflowed into the house by now.

"The weather forecast was not reported yesterday, and I don't know what these people are doing!"

Old Man Tang complained.

"Yes, it's starting to rain again, every year at this time, I'm scared, fortunately we collected everything yesterday, otherwise we'd have drowned a piece of ......" Grandma Tang sighed and shook her head.

Sure enough, as the villagers expected, the torrential rain came as scheduled.

"Hey, Ning Ning, let you go yesterday, if you don't go, look at this situation, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave tomorrow." Old Man Tang put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.

The rain fell straight down, and there was no way to blow.

"Old man, you said that our ancestors have lived here for so many years, but we have never encountered such a situation. Is it really because of the feng shui that broke the feng shui in our newly built house, God will punish us? ”

Grandma Tang looked at Old Man Tang with a worried face, at first in their village, when the old house was demolished to build a new house, there were Taoist monks passing by who spoke to stop them, but no one listened to their words. Under the leadership of Lao Li Tou, new houses were built in their village one after another.

"Shut up! I told you a long time ago, this rain has nothing to do with us building a new house! ”

Old Man Tang heard the old woman's words, and immediately became furious, he shouted, and immediately turned his eyes to Jianghuo Tang Ning next to him, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the two of them were not paying attention.

However, Jiang Huo, who was sitting there, pricked up his ears and wanted to continue eavesdropping on the words of the second elder.

It's a pity that with Old Man Tang's drinking, Grandma Tang suddenly closed her mouth and did not continue this "interesting" topic.

It rained all the time.

The villagers of Shanyu Village are staying at home.

Fortunately, the TV signal was not damaged, and Mr. Tang was able to lean there and watch the TV all the time.

Until late at night, after all the residents had turned off the lights and rested, Jiang Huo took out the talisman again and stuck it on the bed.

After half a cup of tea.

A beautiful figure, holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing a dark blue robe, appeared at the foot of the barren mountain in the west.

The rain, smashing on the umbrella surface, splashed countless splashes.