Wu Daicheng's tone is too strict, and his acting skills are excellent.

I asked him so many questions just now, but he didn't show any flaws.

Er Fat seemed to be pondering this question, and he asked me: "Boss, will we be mistaken, I don't think that Wu Daicheng is very similar!" ”

"When the ghost was singing, I listened to that voice twice. We were chatting with him just now, and I recalled it carefully, and after comparing it, the voice was indeed exactly the same. I said.

"Could it be a coincidence, or that person deliberately confused the public and imitated Wu Daicheng's voice?" The second fat thought for a moment and said.

I nodded slightly, not ruling out the possibility.

When the ghost sings, after all, it is in a dream or in a state of soul wandering, and people's thinking is not as clear as when they are awake, and it is indeed easy to get through the trick.

As we walk, we talk about this issue.

Soon, Er Pang and I arrived at the Beishan Ancestral Hall.

I hadn't been to this place before, but it was exactly what I had seen in my dreams. Around the ancestral hall and in the courtyard, there are many large cypress trees. The cypress trees are all hundreds of years old, which also represents the long history of Luwan Village, in other words, this ancestral hall is estimated to have existed for hundreds of years.

The reason why I came here was naturally to look for clues. The ghost singing opera has killed three souls here, and it should leave some clues.

In front of the ancestral hall.

I bowed my hand, bowed to the ancestral hall, and said silently: "Seniors, offended! ”

Then, with the vitality of our feet, Er Fat and I jumped up in the air, directly crossed the courtyard wall of the ancestral hall, and entered the ancestral hall. It's exactly the same as what I saw in my dream last night. There is an area for the ancestral hall to be enshrined, and there is also a very magnificent stage.

The stage is where the ghosts sang last night. At this time, there were several rows of stools underneath.

"This is it?" Erfat asked in a low voice.

I nodded.

The stools are set up exactly the same as last night. I even found the place where I was sitting, thinking back to the experience of last night, and wondering how that person did it.

There was nothing but the bench in the audience. Er Fat and I jumped on the stage, and there was no guillotine on it. I quietly swept out a breath and searched around, but after a long search, I didn't find any clues here. If you kill a human soul, there will definitely be a remnant soul here.

How could it be that there is nothing at all?

After getting off the stage, Er Pang and I went to the ancestral tablet in Luwan Village and burned a stick of incense. Coming here to investigate, it is natural to disturb their purity, and they should be incense, which is a rite. When I got there to make incense, I took a look at the tablets here.

There are many surnames in Luwan Village, and this ancestral hall has all surnames. Each surname is divided into an area in the ancestral hall, among them, the four surnames Du, Yan, Chen, and Wang occupy a relatively large area, which should be the big surname in Luwan Village, and the number of people must be relatively large.

Right while researching this.

Suddenly, the second fat glanced at me, and he asked me to look at the narrow alley in front of me. This narrow alley leads to the backyard of the ancestral hall, I don't know where it is.

When the second fat made me look at it, I saw a figure, flashed by, and went to the backyard over there.

"Who?" I asked in a low voice.

"An old man, who just stood there staring at us." Er Fat said, and he whispered again: "The old man is sneaky, I think there seems to be a problem!" ”

"Let's go to the backyard!" After I finished speaking, I followed the second fat and quietly walked towards the backyard of the ancestral hall.

The yard at the back is also huge.

It looks like a courtyard house, and the yard is very clean, but it looks like someone is cleaning it often. The old man came to the backyard, but we chased after him, but we didn't see him. However, the door of one of the rooms was hidden, and it was presumably hidden in that room.

"Second fat, you hide behind the pillars over there, I'll go in and have a look." I said.

The second fat nodded, and the two of us went our separate ways.

After the second fat was in place, I walked towards the room with gentle steps. At the door, there was a cold feeling, as soon as I entered the house, the room was pitch black, and after getting used to it for a while, I was gradually able to see the situation in the house clearly. The room was very simple, and as soon as I entered, I saw the old man sitting on the chair in front of me.

It's cold, it's a little scary.

The door behind me, windless, automatically closes.

"Who are you, why did you trespass into the Beishan Ancestral Hall?" The old man suddenly asked, in this tone, I seemed to have guessed who he was, he should be guarding the ancestral hall.

"My name is Lin Yi, there was an accident in the village, and the ghost sang in the ancestral hall last night, so we came here to investigate. This senior, last night, was there anything unusual in the ancestral hall? I asked.

Lin Yi...... The Lin family? He didn't answer me, but asked about it, and I was a little confused.

"Yes, I am Lin Tianjian's grandson, you should know my grandfather too, right?" I asked, but he didn't answer me, but said: "It is a capital crime for a person with a foreign surname to trespass into the ancestral hall, you go out, your grandfather helped Luyuan Village, I don't care about this matter with you." In the ancestral hall, nothing has happened, if the people are gone, they will be gone, and if you continue to investigate, there is no point, you better leave Luyuan Village! ”

The door slammed and opened again.

Erfat thought that something was wrong, so he rushed in directly and asked, "Boss, are you okay?" ”

I waved my hand, said it was okay, and turned around and was about to continue asking, only to find that the old man was gone. There are three rooms in this house, and I and Er Fat searched twice, but we didn't find him.

The rest of the rooms behind were closed and locked from the outside.

This old man seems to have disappeared like this.

I guess this old man may be a ghost, the second fat didn't see the old man, so he asked: "I'll go, I heard someone talking just now, boss, where is the old man?" ”

"I was scared away by you, I was sitting on the Taishi chair just now, and now it's gone." I said.

The second fat scratched the back of his head and said, "It can't be a ghost, right?" ”

"I don't know." I sighed, and then, I went out of the backyard with Er Fat, probably looking for another side, but I didn't find any useful clues, and left the ancestral hall.

Three people in the village lost their lives, and they were all doing things for nothing. Yan Guoshan and Wu Daicheng were very busy, so Er Pang and I went to Yan Guoshan's house to rest for the time being.

Think about it carefully, what the ghost old man said just now. He seems to know my grandfather and knows that my grandfather helped Luyuan Village, but why did he persuade me to leave Luyuan Village?

Who the hell is that ghost old man?

Subsequently, I went to Du Xiaopeng's house, and Xiao Xuanzi walked with me. The main thing is to see if there are any problems with the coffin of the living. Luckily, everything is working fine. It's just that Du Xiaopeng's home has become very deserted, and many people came to help before, but at this time, the villagers walked around his house.

I asked Du Xiaopeng's mother, and I found out that it was related to last night's ghost singing. Last night, the villagers who were taken to see the ghost singing show were all people who came to Xiaopeng's house to help. They all felt that it was precisely because they came to Du Xiaopeng's house to help, so they would get into trouble.

I experienced a ghost singing last night, and I was still alive, which was a fluke.

If that happens again, I don't know what to do. No one is sure whether he will be regarded as Chen Shimei, put on the stage, and cut off his head with a knife. Therefore, the villagers all avoided Du Xiaopeng's house, and if they couldn't get close, they wouldn't get close, let alone come to help.

I told Du Xiaopeng's mother that if there was anything to do, just go to Yan Shanshen's house to find me. Xiaopeng's matter, no matter what, I will help to the end.

But as soon as he finished saying this, Du Liming, that is, Du Xiaopeng's father, walked out and said, "Mr. Lin, Xiaopeng is gone, you better let him go!" ”

I was stunned and even more incomprehensible.

"Uncle Du, what do you mean?" I asked.

"You can't be resurrected from the dead. If I hurt the entire village for Xiaopeng alone, I, as a father, can't afford to take care of ......," Du Liming said, his voice choked.

He didn't want Xiaopeng to come back to life, but the villagers all felt that it was because of Xiaopeng's incident that the three villagers were killed.

This responsibility is on Xiaopeng, and Xiaopeng's family has been poked in the backbone.

Therefore, Du Liming's words are sad.

I looked back at him and said, "Uncle Du, I can understand your feelings. However, the person who harmed Xiaopeng wants to see this scene the most. ”