I saw that in this completely sealed stone room, there were black "people" everywhere, and those people were standing at the base of the wall of the secret room, with no facial features, and their faces were pitch black, and I felt that these people seemed to be staring at us.

The old man said softly: "Don't be afraid, these are not living people. ”

I was really scared even more by this old man's words, "It's not a living person, it's a dead person, can you not be afraid?" ”

The old man said, "It's just people with their hair tied up." ”

People with hair tied up?

I immediately took a closer look.

Sure enough, these "people" were really made of dense hair braiding, and they were tied the same size as normal people, and their limbs were well-proportioned.

It was in this terrifying atmosphere, coupled with the dim light, that I thought these "haired people" were corpses.

But even if it's a hairy person, it's scary.

I took a closer look at the stone chamber and saw that there was a pile of hair all over the chamber, almost filling the chamber, and there was not much room for me to stand on.

I don't know where I got these hairs.

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The old man looked at the group of "haired people" and snorted coldly: "So that's the case, so ruthless." ”

I immediately asked, "What do these hairs say?" ”

He looked at me, didn't answer, just asked me to count how many haired people there were.

These people have not yet tied their heads, and some have only one head, and I counted them, and there were 116 in total.

The old man smiled and asked, "How many villagers are there in your village?" ”

Now if you want me to think about how many people there are in our village, I really can't remember, but the last time Uncle Zhou gathered the villagers, he said that there are now 117 people in our village.

At that time, Qiao's second mother-in-law was still there, but I didn't know if it was this number, so I said to the old man, "There are 117 people in the village, including the children in the village. ”

After saying that, I didn't think it was right, the number of these haired people was so similar to the number of villagers, there must be something to say about it.

"That's not right." The old man said thoughtfully: "Why is there a haired person missing?" ”

"One less?" I hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?" ”

The old man said: "There are 117 people in your village, and it stands to reason that there should be 117 haired people. ”

After saying that, the old man turned his face and looked at me thoughtfully, as if he had figured out something.

The old man came directly, "I know Grandpa Nen, the one who is missing is you!" ”

I was a little surprised, so I asked the old man, "What are these haired people for?" ”

"Those messengers who want to use these to deceive the soul of the underworld." After the old man finished speaking, he scratched his head a little incredulous, "It's really a fish and wood head now, I can't see through it, how can anyone get these things?" ”

The old man thought for a moment, but he didn't seem to be able to think of a reason, and then muttered that he didn't care.

"Let's go." The old man said, "It's almost dawn, and the villagers can't be allowed to discover here." ”

"They don't know they come here every night to tie these haired people?" I asked.

"Of course not." "Because they sleepwalk every night and have no memory," said the old man. During the day, they return to normal and don't even know that they will sleepwalk at night. ”

I nodded thoughtfully: "In my opinion, we might as well burn the black and white blindness here with a fire." If the villagers are all dead, they should be reincarnated, and they can't let others continue to torment the souls of the villagers. ”