Xiayuan Village.

Li Mu's face was very bad, and his condition was even worse, because he hadn't really rested for a long time.

Originally, according to his thoughts, this mission was not suitable for separate actions, after all, there were terrifying blood-colored shrouds hanging all over the village, and the eyes of those old people were also very strange.

But whether it was Song Que or Ren Wudao, they both said that they would each go to find clues.

In desperation, Li Mu could only agree to act separately.

Jiang Zhijie and Li Yuejun looked at him with strange eyes, in fact, a similar situation happened before the start of this mission.

The anonymous man suddenly sent a document telling the secret about the key.

Since then, the eyes of most people looking at Li Mu have changed, and the trust and respect that should have been there have turned into suspicion and vigilance.

And also...... Some deeply hidden desires, greed.

Li Mu knew that he couldn't explain clearly, because he was indeed the person who had lived the longest in the fog concentration at the moment, and it was a matter of course for everyone to suspect that he had a key on him.

But he knew for himself that he really didn't have any keys, and in fact he had heard about them for the first time.

Wait until this time...... Be sure to explain it to everyone.

Li Mu thought as he walked.

This mission was not trivial, and he was completely unsure that he would be able to get out alive.

Unlike many people, although Li Mu doesn't want to die, he is not afraid of death.

In fact, after choosing the profession of criminal police, he was ready to die in the line of duty.

Therefore, in addition to fear, he was more calm.

In previous missions, this calmness has made him calm down at the moment of life and death many times, and think of a way to escape, but this time, since stepping into this strange village, he has not been able to hold back his strong heartbeat.

Wish...... Let's go back alive.

Li Mu pinched the bridge of his nose, he was so tired that he already felt tired after walking less than a hundred meters along the fork in the village.

If he can't find a way to undo that curse, he'll probably die suddenly in the near future.

After patting his face and forcibly cheering up, Li Mu realized that his road had come to an end.

In front of it is a small courtyard with an ancestral hall.

Although the ancestral hall does not look large, the architectural style is completely different from the surrounding houses.

Li Mu thought about it and walked over slowly.

He pushed the door slightly, opened a crack in it, and looked inside......

It's an ordinary ancestral hall, and it doesn't look unusual.

But this kind of place with a sacrificial color, it is better to search carefully, although it is very risky, but it is usually rewarding.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Mu pushed open the door and walked in slowly.

After entering the ancestral hall, Li Mu found that this ancestral hall was really not big, but the portraits of human faces hanging on the altar were a little scary.

Is the clue to the mystery hidden in the painting?

In this ancestral hall, these portraits are the most weird, but when Li Mu gradually approached the portrait, his heartbeat also beat faster and faster.

Suddenly, his feet went limp, as if he had stepped on something?

Li Mu hurriedly looked down, it was a very ordinary bluestone ground, it stands to reason...... It shouldn't be soft to step on.

Did you just step on a ghost?

When this thought just popped up in his mind, Li Mu quickly stopped, he has experienced too many such things, many times, you think that the real feeling is actually just an illusion, but if you keep thinking about it and keep scaring yourself, the illusion can also kill people......

At this moment, the portrait is in front of me, there are three of them, and all three of them are men.

Li Mu stared at these three portraits of human faces, and the more he looked at them, the more strange he felt.

Although the three people looked completely different, Li Mu had an inexplicable intuition, and that intuition as a policeman told him that the men in the three paintings were the same person.

After this idea appeared, when Li Mu went to look at the three portraits again, he actually looked at them more and more...... The more I feel that these three people are very similar.

Not the resemblance of appearance, but something more pure.

Looking at it, Li Mu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

When he looked away, he realized that the sunlight outside the window had disappeared.

What's even more strange is that the ancestral hall is so dim, he can actually see these portraits clearly......

Li Mu felt a little chill all over his body, and a chilling feeling appeared.

Li Mu immediately stopped exploring the portrait and hurriedly retreated to the door.

However, at this moment, some strange sounds suddenly sounded.

"Uhhh

"Uhhh

"Uhhh

Something is behind him......

Li Mu felt a chill, he didn't dare to look back, and almost opened the door as fast as he could.

However, as soon as the door opened, and before he could go out, he saw a shadow cast on him.

A handsome young man looked at him condescendingly, the sun hiding in the clouds behind him.

"Ren Wudao? Why did you come in my direction? ”

Li Mu was startled, first confused, and then quickly reacted, now is not a good time to talk, "Let's go!" ”

However, when Li Mugang was about to pull Ren Wudao away, he saw Ren Wudao shake off his hand.

Not only that, but his expression also began to become weird, and the corners of his mouth raised a vicious smile to the extreme, and he said close to Li Mu's ear:

"It's been so long, you deserve to die too, officer......"

As soon as the words fell, Li Mu felt a huge force attacking him, and Li Mu actually pressed his palm on his chest, pushing him into the ancestral hall again!

Li Mu's pupils shrank, and the door in front of him was quickly closed!

He slammed the door violently and said angrily, "Ren Wudao! What do you mean? Let me out! ”

However, not only did the door not open, but the movement outside was completely gone.

Ren Wudao somehow sealed the door from the outside......

Li Mu felt a chill in the back of his head, and he didn't dare to look back at all.

At the same time, he was angry and full of doubts, Ren Wudao was a newcomer who had just entered the fog set, he and he had no grievances in the past, why did he harm himself?

Is it for his sister Yu Sheng? But he never harmed Yu Sheng, and once warned her with his life.

Why did Ren Wudao do this?

Can't figure it out......

But at this moment, Li Mu didn't have to figure it out, the "swish" voice behind the door slowly approached, and a huge shadow was cast onto the wooden door in front of him.

Through the shadows, he saw ...... An unusually tall thing, standing behind him......

There is no escape.

Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief instead.

He touched his trouser pocket, a hint of helplessness on his face.

I forgot to bring a cigarette.

Well, even if it's death, let me see what you really are!

Li Mu turned his head suddenly, but what hit him head-on was a dense mass of long hair......