There was nothing extraneous on the way down the mountain, and Fang Zheng entered the small mountain village at the foot of the mountain smoothly.

However, as soon as I entered the village, the village was unexpectedly lively, and many villagers were coming and going, looking like a normal village, but it was not an empty village.

This time is different from the empty castle I have encountered before.

Fang Zheng pondered, the appearance of these villagers was because of the plot needs in Li Surabaya's memory?

Along the way, these villagers could see him, but he, a foreigner, didn't attract too much attention from the local villagers... It should be that I have a relationship with the soul attraction lamp, so I am not rejected by Li Surabaya's memory world, and Fang Zheng can only think of this only reason that makes sense for a while.

And the most important thing is that the soul attraction lamp and soul fire on his body are not visible to these villagers, and no one has noticed his abnormality.

"I remember Li Surabaya's home, as if he lived at No. 136 South Road......"

Fang Zheng followed the direction of the soul attraction lamp and recalled the address of Li Surabaya's house mentioned in the file, and he seemed to be on the way to Li Surabaya's house.

As he walked, Fang Zheng walked into a small alley.

On both sides of the alley are newly built rural three- and four-story buildings.

There is also a stinky ditch in the alley, and the ground is full of garbage and sewage, emitting a foul smell.

Fang Zheng was walking, and suddenly, behind a dark corner in the alley, an old woman with white hair walked out and walked in front of Fang Zheng.

The old woman was hunched over, like a late old man who was about to die, moving slowly, walking tremblingly and strugglingly, and carrying a bamboo basket covered with only strips of white cloth in her hand, very ordinary, very simple rural old man dress.

Fang Zheng looked up at the old woman's back, there was some thought in his eyes, he was not in a hurry, he slowly followed behind the old woman, and did not urge the old man to give way.

The old woman was hunched over and slow to move, and suddenly, she was careless, and the person fell to the ground, and the bamboo basket she was carrying in her hand also fell to the ground.

"Old man, don't you matter?"

Fang Zheng reached out to help the fallen old man, but his eyes were looking at what fell out of the basket, a puppet girl doll with double ponytails stitched with needles and threads.

Just when Fang Zheng was supporting the old man, pop, the old man's palm suddenly grabbed Fang Zheng hard, and the palm was very cold, like ice cubes against the skin.

"Have you seen my good granddaughter?"

"She's only five years old. ”

Well?

There was no fear in Fang Zheng's eyes, and he saw him raise his hand and point out of the basket, stained with the stinky ditch sewage and dirty puppet girl doll, and said, "Old man, isn't your granddaughter there?"

"Have you seen my good granddaughter?"

"She's only five years old. ”

The old man continued to repeat the same words, and did not follow Fangzheng's fingers to look at the Muppet Doll on the ground.

"Old man, it's useless for you to keep holding me, why don't you look back first, is that your granddaughter?" Fang Zheng continued to let the old woman look back at the Muppet girl doll on the ground behind her.

But the old man didn't listen to Fang Zheng's words at all, her palm was still holding Fang Zheng's wrist, and she still repeated the same words.

The old man's hands are very cold, not ordinary cold, but very, very cold, standing next to the old man is like standing in the air outlet of a high-power air conditioner, and the yin qi is very heavy......

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

I saw that Fang Zheng's wrist, which had been grabbed by the old man, suddenly began to quickly give birth to a layer of dense ape hair.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of bones breaking in the small alley, and the muffled sound of flesh and blood crashing.

Normal Soul +1.

Fang Zheng dropped the headless corpse with a cracked skull in his hand, and the ape hair on his body quickly receded, and then bent down to pick up the Muppet girl doll that had fallen to the side.

As soon as he grabbed the puppet, Fang Zheng noticed a very strange feeling.

Squishy?

It's like in the body of this puppet girl doll with double ponytails, it's not cotton wool, but really flesh and blood?

Tear and pull!

Fang Zheng did not hesitate, directly tore open the puppet, and actually fell out of a complete wild cat corpse.

Since ancient times, whether in the East and the West, or ancient Egypt, cats have always been regarded as the closest to hell psychic creatures, actually sewing the corpse of a cat into the puppet, this old woman should be sad before her death, and people are a little mentally abnormal when they are old.

"As soon as I came, I was attacked, was this exposed from the beginning? The first guy who was sacrificed to the heavens, what did he do here, and I was exposed as soon as I came in. ”

Fang Zheng threw away the puppet and the wild cat corpse in his hand, and couldn't help but complain while continuing on the road to Li Surabaya's house, without staying in place too long.

However, Fang Zheng also quickly figured it out, and it wasn't all a disaster to expose himself so quickly.

If it is exposed at the beginning, although it may be subject to more dangers, it will also reveal more flaws and clues, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

......

Ten minutes later.

Lee's home in Surabaya.

This is a very ordinary farmhouse courtyard, when Fang Zheng came to the door of Li Surabaya's house, he happened to see two villagers walking out of Li Surabaya's house with an apologetic face.

It was Zhao Yongda and Huang Jian'an, who were on the mountain before and scared Li Sishui to sprain his foot.

When the two walked out of the courtyard gate of Li Surabaya's house, they happened to meet Fang Zheng, but the two only glanced at Fang Zheng a few more times, then separated from each other and left in a hurry.

It seems that they have gone home.

Don't disturb the peace of the world of the dead, and don't try to influence the direction of the story or the plot, this is a taboo to go in the shadows, because no one knows what unknown changes will be triggered.

This is the spiritual world after death.

If you change the direction of the plot, cause memory disorders, or cause the world to reject or collapse, either point is an unimaginable consequence.

What he has to do is to stay calm and investigate the truth of the incident.

Rather than being involved in the plot.

Therefore, Fang Zheng finally interrupted the idea of contacting Li Surabaya, he planned to find a place first, so that he could monitor Li Surabaya all the time, and wait for the next memory plot to unfold.

At the same time, his eyes were groaning.

Where are the other participants hiding now?

Are you watching him nearby, a contender for the blessed land spot?

As soon as Fang Zheng's thoughts fell, he found that he actually had the potential of a crow's mouth, because there were three people who were as green as him, and on the roofs of the houses in the three directions, each representing the forces from the three sides, did not touch each other.

"Don't mess around!"

"Don't try to change the fixed plot development in the memories of the dead!"

"There's already a fool who almost killed us all!"

The three of them were condescending, and the tone was not good, and the serious warning was square.

Fang Zheng stood on the flat ground, looking around at the three people on the roof who were condescendingly looking at him, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light was shining.

The attitude of the three of them who think they are in control of everything is really unpleasant.

I didn't expect him to have such a cold relationship with his competitors from the beginning, and he would come into contact with them so quickly.

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