Standing at the entrance of Nanwu Village again, looking at the small mountain village shrouded in twilight, calm and dilapidated,

Everyone looked at Liu Wei with puzzled eyes, but found no abnormality.

Liu Wei's forehead was sweating slightly, and he asked urgently: "I also saw weirdness at noon today, please believe me." ”

Zhang Linlin looked at Sun Huinong, her eyes flickered, and she was silent,

On the contrary, it was Wu Bald who took the initiative to speak and resolved the embarrassment of the atmosphere: "According to the household registration data of Xihu City, Nanwu Village is a poor village, and there are at least a few thousand people living in it. ”

The village in front of me does not look like a trace of human life.

"Since we're here, let's go in and have a look." Xiao Hei said impatiently.

"Otherwise, let's go to the Nanwu Village cemetery first, there is an old woman there, very eccentric." Liu Wei proposed.

Zhang Linlin tilted her head and thought for a while, and waved her hand: "Everyone get ready, it may be the stronghold of the Atonement Army." ”

Led the way inside, her voice noticeably higher.

"Let's go!" Xiao Hei pushed Sun Huinong who was grinding hard, he loved and hated clearly, since he was beaten by Sun Huinong, he didn't like Sun Huinong very much.

"Don't, I'm not going in!" Sun Huinong stood dead and suddenly shouted, "This is a paradise for the souls of the dead, and you can't get out if you go in." The voice was poignant, echoing through the empty valley.

Wu Bald glanced at Zhang Linlin, and said with a kind smile: "As long as you confess honestly, we don't need to take risks, let's talk about the secret of the Atonement Army." ”

Sun Huinong lowered his head silently, and his whole body trembled.

Liu Wei looked at Sun Huinong thoughtfully, and kept alerting himself in his heart,

(You can't underestimate the people of the world, Sun Huinong is also a leader from a civilian background, grasping his weaknesses and playing himself around.) But when you encounter the elite of the Supervision Department, it is like a mouse encountering a cat, hitting a wall everywhere, first being arrested and brought to justice in one day, and then revealing the identity of the Atonement Army. ）

Liu Wei felt that things were getting more and more confusing, and he hadn't broken the curse yet, and miscellaneous things came out one after another, attracting all of Zhang Linlin's energy to eliminate spies.

Even if Liu Wei wants to persuade, he doesn't know where to start.

Compared to one's own personal life, the interests of the Immortal Society clearly prevailed.

"Trick the ghost, you're a ghost yourself!" Xiao Hei's thick lips showed a disdainful smile, and he raised his leg with a kick and kicked Sun Huinong into the mountain village.

"You lightly kick him to death, you pay for it!" Zhang Linlin complained.

"Got it, head, that kid is not honest, I'll teach him a lesson."

"Be careful, this old boy is precious."

Zhang Linlin was too lazy to wear Xiao Hei and wanted to announce the idea of personal vendetta.

Seeing Sun Huinong stand up safely and soundly, Zhang Linlin was the first to walk into Nanwu Village, and the Supervision Department was the first to enter Nanwu Village under the leadership of Zi Qianxun.

Nanwu Village is a poor mountain village, and the path that runs through the village is muddy, but the houses on both sides are relatively dense.

All of them were made of adobe bricks and covered with rough black mud tiles, and the houses showed signs of old and dilapidated decay, some of them so withered that the wooden beams and rafters of the roof were exposed, and weeds and dark green moss grew between the broken corrugated walls.

But in any case, this is at least a village where thousands of people once lived, and no matter how dilapidated it is, you can still see the shops and noodle shops on both sides of the street.

When Liu Wei and the others passed by an ancestral hall of about 100 square meters, Liu Wei took a look inside, and only saw a few black and moldy tables, chairs and benches, and a half-collapsed altar, on which a broken statue of Guanyin was enshrined.

"What kind of idol is this?" Xiao Hei's expression was a little disgusted, and he didn't know what was going on, he had an urge to break her, and he was about to wave his hand,

"Wait, this is the statue of Guanyin," Liu Wei stopped him, "My mother has always worshipped it." ”

When he turned to leave, Liu Wei seemed to feel that Guanyin's dark eyes had been looking at him, and he couldn't help but feel furious.

The abandoned place seems to have an indescribable atmosphere, perhaps more like a curse,

The deserted village in front of them, full of cold, desolate, and lifeless phenomena, made Liu Wei and the others shudder, unconsciously held their breath and concentrated, and even Xiao Hei, who loved to joke, was solemn.

Hundreds of identical houses are all brick structures, scattered on both sides of the road, swaying in the wind and rain, as if they would fall apart with a gust of wind, and the dilapidated appearance should have been abandoned for some years.

The sun in the mountains sets early, and the white mist gradually thickens,

Liu Wei couldn't help but fold his arms and smooth the goosebumps on it, although it was the end of summer, the temperature in the mountains was already very cold,

The five of them walked to every corner of the village, except for the rattling of the mud under their feet, the sound of the wind in their ears and the sound of everyone's breathing, there was no sound to hear, not even the chirping of birds, let alone people.

They looked inside every house they visited, but there was nothing but leaky brick walls. The scene in front of me was as if thousands of villagers had evaporated in an instant, and even the items in the room had disappeared with them, as if no one had ever survived here.

However, there is a shiny rope hanging from the beam of the noodle shop, which proves that people have come here or lived here, but it is not known what the rope is used for.

"What's the use of this rope?" Blackie broke the silence and reached for the rope.

"Wait, there's a weirdness here." Zhang Linlin stopped Xiao Hei, looked at the rope, and stretched her head over thoughtfully, the rope loop was just right, and a head was stuffed into it.

"Let's go." Liu Wei couldn't stand this atmosphere and was the first to propose.

"Yes, let's get out, since we haven't found anything." Wu Bald's opinion is rarely the same as Liu Wei's.

"Okay." This time, even the bold little black didn't insist.

The five began to return the way they came, but as they walked, they realized that something was wrong, and five minutes later, they were still in the village.

"It's not good, I've met a ghost hitting the wall." Zhang Linlin's color changed, she saw clearly at the entrance of the village, there were only a few hundred houses in the village, and they should have come out a long time ago.

The white fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the chill in the village is almost condensing into water droplets,

"Dead, going to die." Sun Huinong suddenly went crazy, roaring and wanting to rush out, and the streets with mournful shouts echoed,

"Look for death." Wu Bald's eyes were quick, he grabbed Sun Huinong, slapped him unconscious with a palm of his hand, and put him under his arm.

"How can it be so cold!" Xiao Hei was so cold that he stomped his feet, hugged Liu Wei's shoulders familiarly, and hugged him to keep warm. Wu Bald was not polite, hugging Sun Huinong,

Only Zhang Linlin was alone, with her arms on her chest, shivering from the cold, and secretly regretting in her heart, she really shouldn't wear casual clothes for the sake of beauty, and the insulation effect of the uniforms of the Supervision Department is better.

"Let's find a place to hide." Zhang Linlin took the initiative to propose to continue walking outside, and everyone was about to become popsicles.

Before they knew it, the five of them were back at the noodle shop again.