I looked down at the wooden stick on my waist and hesitated, I haven't figured out the origin of this wooden stick yet, but Xiao Tian and they have read all the fragments of the diary, this kind of exchange seems to be a bit of a loss for me.

Seeing that I hesitated, Xiao Tian couldn't bear it anymore, and his mood was a little irritable, "Do you want to change it?" ”

Xiao Tian's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was about to collapse, I always felt that his attitude today was very different from the previous few days, but I couldn't tell what was strange about him.

Lei Yun lowered his voice and whispered behind me: "Brother Xin, if you don't give it to him, you see that they all seem to be enchanted, if you don't give it to them, they will definitely fight hard to grab it." ”

He said well, but if you don't exchange it with Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian will definitely come to grab it, I nodded and said, "Yes, I'll exchange it with you, but you take your things and leave, if you think about anything else, I won't let you go." ”

Hearing that I agreed to the exchange, Xiao Tian couldn't wait to come over and get the wooden stick, but he was afraid that I would make a secret move, and then put the diary fragment on the ground in the middle of us, "I put this diary fragment here, you throw the wooden stick over." ”

I took out the wooden stick on my waist and threw it at Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian grabbed the wooden stick and happily held it in his arms, and gradually walked away with a few people who didn't know what they were talking about.

"Zhengxin, do you think it's possible that the female ghost is the witch painted on the door, it was written on the scrap page of the reporter's diary before, the people of the ancient village escaped from the living, and did not want to contact the living, there happened to be a witch living in the village, and the villagers killed her, and then the witch turned into a ghost and came back to take revenge?" Atsa muttered as he stared at the portrait on the door.

I picked up the diary fragments, stuffed them in my pocket, shook my head, and said, "It's not the same person. ”

Thundercloud asked, "How do you know they're not the same person?" ”

"The more closed the village, the more superstitious it becomes, and if there is a witch in the village, she will be treated like a god and will not kill her."

I replied lightly, but my mind fell on the portrait. Although there are a few more fragments of the reporter's diary in his hand, according to the previous reporter's writing, all his conversations with the village chief are very detailed, and he knows the customs of the village very well, so why is there no explanation about this portrait, and where did the reporter go?

Did he die in the fire set by the female ghost, or did he escape? And who is the female ghost looking for a reporter? Why did she have to look for a journalist? What really happened between her and the reporter?

After being trapped in this ancient village for several days, we didn't have any food but didn't feel hungry, why did we do this? We know so little about this ancient village. Why did Ah He have to come to the ancient village? What are the hidden secrets in the ancient village?

I glanced at my phone, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and I was about to call them away, but I heard Lei Yun say: "Since you can't figure out this portrait, then change your mind, go to the village to find out if there are any other clues, since Xiao Tian can find the fragments of the diary, it is better for us to look for it, maybe we can find the complete diary, so that we know how to get out." ”

I nodded and agreed: "I also have this idea, Acha, you go over there to look for it, I will take the thundercloud to look elsewhere, as long as it gets dark, I will meet in yesterday's house." ”

Atcha didn't object, picked up the hoe that Xiao Tian threw down before and walked in the direction I had just pointed. Lei Yun tugged at my clothes and whispered, "I just graduated from college, as long as I graduate, I will be able to inherit my father's company, I finally managed to win back my father's favor, I don't want to die here like this." ”

With that, he pulled out a wooden stick from behind him and stuffed it into my hand, "They took another one, there are two of them, and I hid this one before." ”

I was a little surprised, I really didn't understand what he meant by what he said to me, it turned out that he also had his own thoughts, but I really didn't see the second stick, and I didn't see how he hid it.

Now it's not a matter of thinking about this at this time, I took the wooden stick and found that a line of small characters was engraved on it, "Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said." ”

What does that mean?

"I guess the one that says 'Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son', how can the wooden stick used by the witch have such strange words engraved on it?" Thundercloud asked.

As far as I know, the objects used by witches are all personal belongings, and they are not easily revealed, so how can they engrave words on such precious things, is it possible?

"Witches have sweethearts?"

"Witches have sweethearts?"

Lei Yun said this sentence at the same time as me, it seems that the two of us thought of going together, witches, ghosts, reporters, is there any connection between these three people?

"Zhengxin, do you think the reporter will be with a ghost and a witch at the same time to achieve his own goals?"

I pursed my lips and said, "Possibly, it's just where the witch went?" Burned to death? A witch can't cure a female ghost? It doesn't make sense. ”

Usually witches are self-defense objects, things that ghosts can't get close to, and if you want to kill a witch, I'm afraid the only way to kill a witch is to take the objects on her body for self-defense, according to what we thought before, the only one who can take things from the witch is the reporter.

"Zhengxin, let's go to the village to find out, there should be any clues left."

I agreed to Thundercloud's proposal, since the ancient village was made of the souls of the dead, they didn't harm us just because they wanted us to help them get out of this place and reincarnate, and those fragments should be hidden in a corner of the village.

I walked all the way north with the thunderclouds, walked about a mile, and saw that I was about to walk into the mountains and forests, but I didn't hear a bird's call, the silence of the neighborhood was like death, and the scene around us was repeating back and forth like a marquee, no matter how we walked, it was on the same road, as if it was a kind of dead loop, and we were trapped in this endless loop as living people.

The trees that were obviously touchable looked like dead things, and the entire ancient village seemed to be the only one alive, but we didn't walk long before a huge tree appeared in front of us.

We stopped in front of the tree, and I looked around and said, "This tree must have been around before, but we never found it." ”

As soon as I turned around, the thundercloud was gone, and I frowned and shouted, "Thundercloud!" ”

"I'm here! I found a hole! "The sound of thunderclouds sounded behind the tree, and when I walked around the tree, I saw the thundercloud crouching on the ground and reaching out for something.

I pulled the thundercloud over and said, "Don't move, there's something strange about this hole." Thundercloud was caught off guard by my collar and pulled back, and the whole person sat on the ground.

The entrance of the cave is dark and dark, bottomless, even in the daytime, I can't see a trace of light that can shine into it, like a naturally formed black hole, which inexplicably gives me an illusion, an illusion that anything can be sucked in.