The little black cat was annoyed.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through its mind.

[You can go to see the Fu family's cemetery! Maybe you'll find something. 】

Although the little black cat can't tell Naxi the plot directly, it can remind her.

With the intelligence of this host, as long as there are clues, she can piece together the complete truth on her own.

Nai Xi glanced at Fu Ting, who was still cooking.

"Okay, I've got to hurry up and get back before dinner."

She quietly left the courtyard.

The ten members of the Fu family, including Fu Ting's uncle, aunt and nephew, etc., were all buried in the back mountain.

Although the miasma does not drift here, due to its proximity to the valley, there are not many villagers who usually come here.

Nai Xi dug up their graves directly.

[Called, asked you to come to find clues, I didn't ask you to do such a thing! ] 】

Cats are shocked.

It didn't expect Naxi to be so unshy about it.

"What, didn't you call me here just to have me perform an autopsy? How to find clues without an autopsy. ”

Nai Xi opened the coffin one by one.

The little black cat crouching next to it covered its eyes with its paws.

In broad daylight.

is a good rural farming plane, and she was forced to bring out a bit of suspense and horror.

Although, due to the interference of 'those people', the world line has already shifted greatly.

Fu Ting's life experience was not so miserable.

There are other reasons for his blackening.

"These people have scars on their bones."

Nai Xi finished inspecting them one by one and judged.

It's all made with farm tools.

In other words, there is no bandit that Aunt Osmanthus said at all.

The so-called bandits are some of the villagers in the village, and even, maybe most of the villagers.

When the Fu family moved over, they saw that the Fu family was rich and became thieves.

Do that kind of thing.

Nai Xi has always felt that the scenery of the village is very beautiful after passing through, but there is always a lingering evil aura around him, which turns out to be from the malice that has been buried in the hearts of the villagers for many years.

The old fortune teller must have known the truth, and his conscience was not good, so he took care of Fu Ting and told him the truth vaguely.

…… With Fu Ting's IQ, maybe he guessed it a long time ago.

"Meow Monster, in the end, Fu Ting's blackening, shouldn't it be to destroy the entire village?" Nai Xi asked.

The little black cat nodded silently.

Village.

Of course, Nai Xi is also included.

If Nai Xi can't raise his favorability as soon as possible, he may really die in the hands of the blackened madman Fu Ting in the future.

Even if the White Snake can't kill her, Fu Ting, as a fragment of the main god, is the core of the operation of the small world, and his strength and luck are extremely powerful.

As long as Naixi's body dies, her mission will be considered a failure.

The previous strategies were all in vain.

"It's a nuisance."

Naxi sighed lightly and put the coffin back on and filled it with mud.

[Do you have any countermeasures now?] 】

The little black cat is also worried.

Nai Xi patted the stone tablet next to him, "Influence him, let him rediscover the beauty of the world and human nature, and become a happy family with the villagers?" ”

[That shouldn't be possible.] 】

Even if the little black cat doesn't have demonic skills, it can see that Fu Ting's heart has already fallen into darkness, and he will never forgive these enemies in the past.

The only hope can only be pinned on Naxi.

She has to make Fu Ting fall in love with herself.

Love is the best medicine to get rid of hate.

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Nai Xi returned to the Fu family.

Fu Ting still looked unfazed, took out all the dishes from the kitchen, put them on the table, and glanced at Naixi, "Where did you just go?" ”