"He's a coward."

"Sort of, in fact, Zhou Lu is more powerful than him, but the times were different at that time, and when he arrived in our village, Zhou Lu still had to converge."

Twenty years have passed, Zhou Lu's ghost is still in the village, what is she going to do, what is she waiting for?

"Haven't there been any deaths in the village since then?"

"I have died a few, and then we pooled the money to invite a master to come, and it took three days and three nights for the mage to suppress Zhou Lu, before the master left, he told us to enshrine a statue of a god with poison in each family, and to chant sutras every day, so as to stabilize the magic circle and make Zhou Lu unable to get close to the village."

No wonder, it was Zhang Cheng and Wang Kang who went to find Zhou Lu.

Wen Yiren looked around.

She has always felt that the village is very harmonious and safe, presumably because of this formation.

Once the formation is broken, then ......

"Grandma Chen, thank you for telling me this, I'll contact the master who helped me now."

Grandma Chen excitedly shook Wen Yiren's hand, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, but the people in our crew don't seem to believe this, so you don't need to mention it to them."

"Don't worry about this kind of thing, we naturally don't want to publicize it, and the fewer people who know about it, the better."

Grandma Chen went to the kitchen to cook, and Wen Yiren sat at the door with a pleasant stomach.

Zhou Lu should have unresolved resentment, or obsession.

Is her obsession the son of the village chief?

She wants to kill the village chief's son?

At the moment, Zhou Lu can't get close to the village, which should be the only thing to be thankful about.

Pretending to make a phone call, Wen Yiren ran to the kitchen and said, "Grandma Chen, the master asked me to cooperate with him, he can do it without Zhou Lu, but there are some things that I can't do with my handwriting, and I still need your cooperation." ”

Grandma Chen wiped the water on her hands, "Okay, how can you ask me to help." ”

"Grandma Zhou, you just said that everyone in the village has dreamed of Zhou Lu, but judging by your tone and expression, haven't you dreamed of it?"

Grandma Chen was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Yes, I'm the only lucky, right?" ”

"Can you tell me why?"

"I was almost fifty years old at that time, my son and daughter were working in the city, and my wife and I depended on each other, when Zhou Lu came, I was very close to her, and I always treated her as my own daughter, and she often came to our house for dinner."

In this way, shouldn't Zhou Lu be the first person to look for Grandma Chen?

Even if you don't ask for your life, you will cry out for injustice!

"After Zhou Lu was defiled, she was also locked up for a period of time to demolish the house, I would secretly send her something to eat every night, and her body was also quietly buried by my wife and me."

"Where are you buried?"

"It's next to the creek, we didn't have a tombstone for fear of being discovered, but we can still see a small grave."

No wonder......

Zhou Lu's current home is actually because she used illusion to bewitch Wang Kang and Zhang Cheng.

Actually, it was a tomb, a tomb without a tombstone.

"Yiren, the people in our village were because there was a master to help them at that time, and Zhou Lu couldn't get close, but the people in your crew were dangerous, they were originally from the city, and they had a lot of dust on their bodies, so they were easy to be targeted by Zhou Lu."

Wen Yiren nodded, she naturally knew.

If it weren't for the crew coming here this time, maybe Zhou Lu would still be in her grave, looking at the village every day, wanting to come, but not being able to get close.