When Tangerine returned home, Lin Mumu didn't know when she woke up, she sat on the sofa with a glass of water, looking at the glass with a somewhat stunned expression.

"Mu Mu" Tang Yan called her softly, Lin Mumu seemed to be passing through a long corridor, and looked at him after a long time: "You are up"

"It's cold at night, why are you sitting here and stupid?"

"I was thirsty and drank water at night, and I didn't pay attention to things"

Lin Mumu whispered, put down the glass of water that had already been cold, said goodnight to Tangerine and returned to his room.

Tangerine's eyes closed slightly, glanced at the position where Lin Mumu had sit, and turned back into a kitten and returned to the room.

At 10:34 a.m., Lin Mumu was woken up by a baby's cry as usual. She clutched the placket of her chest in horror, and the dream seemed to be broken, and it seemed to be unbroken.

Fragmentary pictures appeared in her mind, as if someone was chasing her, holding a bright knife, and in the dark night, Lin Mumu could never see his face clearly.

The body was a little shaky, and Lin Mumu looked at "Qin Dodo"

"What did you do?"

"Go to Qinjia Village and find the truth"

Her eyes were black, and when she woke up again, Lin Mumu saw the blue sky and white clouds in front of her, her body moved, and when she looked back, she was almost scared to death.

Hanging upside down on the edge of the hospital rooftop, a rope is tied around the waist.

Once the rope breaks, she hangs up.

When someone came to the hospital, she was rescued, and the whole person was still dizzy.

hurriedly packed his luggage, made a phone call to Qin Dodo, dragged a lockbox, and carried five hundred yuan in his pocket, and Lin Mumu went on the road.

When she arrived at the train station, she looked at the markers on the map and bought a ticket.

After a day of train, a day of car, and more than three hours of walking on the mountain road, I finally found Qinjia Village.

A dreamless night......

Lin Mumu rubbed her eyes and sat on the bed searching for information about Qinjia Village.

[Qinjia Village, twenty years ago, the whole village was nowhere to be found, so no one who entered Qinjia Village survived!

Qin Yue, who died in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital twenty years ago, had a difficult birth, and her body disappeared. The child is being adopted]

Lin Mumu frowned, and put her hand on the pestle.

If Qin Yue died in childbirth, then why didn't she find the dean to find the child, and why couldn't the female ghost in ward 304 come out, she seemed to be very afraid of the ghost aunt.

Also, the whole village of Qinjia Village has become a ghost, who has such a great ability to slaughter the village?

Lin Mumu saw a five or six-year-old child sitting on a stone at the entrance of the village, and walked up to talk to him.

"Little brother, do you know where the village chief of Qinjia Village lives?"

The child glanced at her. She looked at him with a smile.

"Who are you?"

"I've come to the village chief for something?"

The little kid kept his head down and didn't speak.

She took out a lollipop from her bag and gave it to the little kid, and he glanced at Lin Mumu again.

"I don't know"

“……”

I don't know if it's still like this! Lin Mumu rolled her eyes in her heart and walked into the village by herself.

The strange thing is that it was noon, but she didn't see the smoke of cooking, and except for the children at the entrance of the village, everyone was closed, and no one appeared outside.

"Anyone? Anyone? ”

After turning around, there was no one, so Lin Mumu had to return to the entrance of the village.

"Little brother, where are your parents? Why is there no one in the village! ”

Lin Mumu squatted in the sand pit and played with the little boy in the sand, the little shadow looked very lonely, she asked softly.

The little boy built a house, glanced at me, and then stood up.

"Come with me"

Lin Mumu followed him to the clearing in the center of the village, where there was a locust tree that looked to be decades or even more old, and the cracks in the trunk were as thick as a person.

Look at the red leaves, snow-white flower clusters. I couldn't help but look at the little boy.

"Little brother, why are the leaves of this tree red?"

The little boy glanced at her, quickly climbed the tree, picked a bunch of locust flowers and threw them to Lin Mumu.

She caught the locust flower, and the faint fragrance was mixed with a hint of blood.

Gently fold one off, and blood-red juice flows out.

Lin Mumu looked up at the little boy, and he smiled weirdly. The color of the leaves also slowly turns crimson, and the whole tree looks eerie.

Throwing away the flowers in his hand, Lin Mumu took a few steps back and looked at the little boy vigilantly.

"Where the hell have the villagers gone?"

"Hee-hee, I'll tell you when you come up"

The little boy shook his head and grinned. I picked a bunch of locust flowers and put them in my mouth and chewed them.

Lin Mumu took out a spirit talisman and wanted to stick it on the trunk of the tree. As a result, as soon as she approached, she was instantly bounced open by an invisible barrier.

"Ahh

He threw his face to the ground and ate a mouthful of dirt.

"I'm bah, bah, bah"

"Hahahahaha!"

She spat out in frustration, and the little kid was still sitting on the tree laughing, his eyes full of mockery.

"You!"

Lin Mumu got up and pointed at the little kid angrily.

"Okay, little brat, if I don't go up and beat your little fart today, I won't be surnamed Mu!"

"Okay" Little Broken Boy grimaced, stuck out his tongue, and looked at her defiantly.

"You have the ability to come up! Hahahaha! ”

Hey, she's grumpy! Rolling up his sleeves, Lin Mumu showed out ten pieces of rune paper, squinted slightly, and leaned over to rush towards the locust flower tree.

"Bang"

Ahh

A merciless mockery rang in his ears again.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, why are you so stupid!"

Lin Mumu glared at him fiercely, got up, and wiped the mud from the corner of his mouth.

It's a waste of time to turn around and leave, talking to him, I'd better find it myself.

The little boy saw Lin Mumu turn his head and leave, and shouted unhappily: "You can't find them, play with me obediently, and I'll tell you"

"Not required"

Lin Mumu turned her head expressionlessly, snorted coldly, and quietly slowed down a few steps.

Seeing that she was really leaving, the little boy hurriedly jumped down from the tree and ran over and pulled her by the sleeve.

"Don't go, I'll take you"

"Really?"

Lin Mumu raised her eyebrows and asked with a face full of disbelief.

"Uh-huh!"

The little boy nodded desperately and pulled her into a house.

Looking at the dilapidated house, Lin Mumu looked at the little boy inexplicably, and the little boy took advantage of her indifference and pushed her into the back room.

"Ahh Stinky boy, are you—where is this? ”

The picture was dark, this time, Lin Mumu didn't see the little boy, but walked to the center of the village with Qin Duoduo, who didn't know when she was with her, the locust tree had changed somehow, with blood-red leaves, bright red flower bones, and damp red soil under the shade. It's all a little weird!

When I looked closer, I noticed that there seemed to be a thin red line hanging on the branches.

"Mu Mu, what is this? Why do you hang the line? ”

Qin Duoduo's eyes were misty, and he slowly approached the locust tree, reaching out to caress the trunk.

Lin Mumu lowered his eyes and thought about it, he was shocked, and hurriedly pulled Qin Doduo out of the range of red soil, and looked at the locust tree vigilantly.

Qin Duoduo came back to his senses, and for some reason, Lin Mumu frowned and explained in a low voice: "The locust flower tree can ward off evil spirits and attract evil spirits!" Her grandfather mentioned in the book that this tree is blood-red, and so is the soil, which means that it has absorbed a lot of blood, and the red thread hanging on the locust tree is a technique to attract souls and raise ghosts, and the living person can stand in the red soil for a quarter of an hour, which can make the living soul get out of the body and become the puppet of the locust tree, and become the living dead to continue to attract people to sacrifice! ”

"Ahh

Qin Duoduo's face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly stomped her foot and rubbed off the red mud on the soles of her shoes.

At this time, the belly pocket in Lin Mumu's backpack suddenly fell out, turning crimson little by little, becoming more and more like flowing blood, slowly flowing into the coffin.

The smell of blood filled the air, and a "red line" floated in the air, stretching out towards the village, as if to guide them.

They followed the red silk thread unhurriedly to a house.

There was no one inside, and the door was not even closed, and I walked straight in, and a coffin was placed in the hall. Lin Mumu stepped forward and looked at it carefully.

The "red silk thread" went all the way down in the coffin, and she curiously touched the bottom of the coffin, knocking, and the bottom seemed to be empty.

Lin Mumu simply went into the coffin and groped, not knowing what button she pressed, the bottom of the coffin suddenly opened, and her body fell uncontrollably.

It was pitch black in front of her, Lin Mumu fell on the wet ground, and heard the sound of celery doping coming from above, and then, a "heavyweight" thing fell on her.

"I-! My waist! ”

"Huh? It doesn't hurt."

Qin Duoduo touched his head and his chest, and muttered to himself in confusion. Lin Mumu wanted to kill her in pain!

"Nonsense, sit on me, of course you don't hurt, don't get up quickly!"

"Oh, hey, Mu Mu, are you okay?"

Qin Duo stood up consciously, helped her up, and said with a flattering smile.

"Humph!"

Lin Mumu held her waist, snorted softly, and walked towards the bright light, Qin Duoduo knew that she was at a loss, and helped Lin Mumu diligently

When I walked out, I saw that they were actually on the locust tree. Looking down, it has to be as high as two or three stories!

"What's the matter, why don't you leave?"

There was a loud horn behind him, and the villagers under the tree looked up, and Lin Mumu quietly shrank into the tree hole. Covering Qin's mouth, his eyes signaled her to shut up.

"Shhhh

Qin Duo's eyes lit up: "Really, I haven't seen a ghost yet?" Let me see! ”

Lin Mumu pulled the excited Qin Dodo: "Don't die!" Be quiet."

"Oh~"

Qin Duoduo followed her peacefully, Lin Mumu secretly took a look, but no one noticed it, so she let Qin Duoduo take a look.

The villagers sat around under a locust tree, under which lay eight coffins that were as red as blood.

"Cut, ghosts are no different, they're similar to people, but their skin is a little whiter."

"Look at them, as if they were sacrificial"

Lin Mumu lowered her eyes and whispered, the "red silk thread" fluttered downward, and she was very angry for no reason.

The picture went black again, Lin Mumu appeared in a strange wood, the air was a little thinner, she felt that her eyes gradually turned white, and suddenly her neck was loosened, and Lin Mumu collapsed in a cold embrace.

"Mu Mu, it's okay!"

Lin Mumu touched her neck, took a big breath, looked up at Shen Yang's anxious gaze, was stunned for a moment, and nodded lightly.

"That's good! It's okay."

Shen Yang hugged her, patted her on the back, and comforted her softly. Lin Mumu inadvertently stepped aside to look at the orange of the two of them, her old face turned red, and she hurriedly pushed Shen Yang away, her face looking unnatural.

"What, what is he going to do with it?"

Lin Mumu pointed to the little boy lying on the ground, but her eyes kept glancing at the orange on the side, she obviously liked him, how could she be so close to Shen Yang, would he be jealous? Shen Yang noticed her small movements, his face darkened, and he domineeringly dragged her into his arms to swear sovereignty, glaring at Tang Yan.

"The soul is gone! Let's go home."

Shen Yang raised his hand and flicked it, and the little boy was knocked more than ten meters away by an invisible force.

"So rude, how could Mu Mu take a fancy to you"

Tang Yan was dressed in white, waving his head and smiling. Lin Mumu looked at her and didn't seem to be a little jealous but relieved, and a string of question marks flashed in her mind.

Shen Yang glanced at Tang Yan in a bad mood: "What's the matter, Mu Mu just likes me"

As he spoke, he gave Lin Mumu a loud kiss on the face. Lin Mumu was angry and ashamed, and stepped on him fiercely. Sure enough, as soon as Shen Yang appeared in the plot, he became improper!

"Bastard, shameless!"

Shen Yang exaggeratedly touched his feet and shouted: "Ah! Pain, Mu Mu, you want to murder your husband! ”

Lin Mumu was amused by his expression, his mouth didn't jump, and he laughed out loud at once: "Hmph, big liar!" She was suddenly stunned again, she seemed to have never seen such a Shen Yang in reality.

Turning his head to look at the orange Yan, the sunny tiger tooth boy was dressed in ancient decorations, with long black hair, a high nose bridge, and deep eyes seemed to be engraved with stars, and his elegant smile was simply her fatal wound!

No matter how you look at it, the personalities of the two seem to be reversed, but she still likes Tangerine's current outfit and has an excellent temperament.