"Boom Boom Boom ......"

Teeth fight, neck curled.

Shen Qian, who was a lot shorter, held a faint candle and walked in the narrow passage.

He walked for a minute more than ten meters.

A row of rudimentary wooden doors on the earthen wall appears to be in candlelight.

"Bang bang bang ......" Shen Qian trembled even more violently, trying not to look at the wooden door on the wall, and slowly walked to the third door.

Yin Qi seemed to float out through the crack in the door and burrowed into Shen Qian's bones.

He sees this as a test for his boss after the transformation - how to do it if he is afraid of ghosts.

Gently pushing open the old door, the stale smell mixed with earth penetrated into the nose, and the candlelight was limited to illuminate the door less than half a meter away.

More are hidden in the dark.

Shen Qian was stunned and threw the embroidered shoes along the crack in the door. Hesitantly added: "Uh...... That one...... My boss really shouldn't have taken your shoes, I'll give them back for you......"

After that, he closed the door and slipped away.

"Childe, don't you come in and sit......" A soft and soft voice suddenly sounded behind the door.

Shen Qian was numb, stopped uncontrollably under his feet, and replied in a daze: "Lonely men and widows, it's not good......

"Childe helped the slave family get back the shoes, and the slave family is too late to be grateful, so what's the point of sitting......

The tactful and soft voice sounded word by word in Shen Qian's heart, and he was very entangled in his heart, and finally pushed the door in with the idea of peony flower dying and Ning Caichen second.

The candlelight was extinguished by the movement, and the door was plunged into complete darkness.

……

A man and a ghost looked at each other for a moment, then looked away.

Through this invisible cooperation, Lu Li clearly understood Yang Chunxue's mischievous nature, and Yang Chunxue also understood Lu Li's sullenness.

"Where is the village chief?" Lu Li asked.

"Here, here, here." A voice and a ghost floated from the entrance. Liu Dabao came back with a ball of wet firewood and piled it up by the stove to dry.

"Have you seen my sister?"

"I've seen it, everyone's beautiful girl." Yang Chunxue nodded solemnly.

The smile on Liu Dabao's face became even happier, and then he found that there was one person missing, and was about to ask, but Lu Li asked before him: "Are all the souls of the dead in the foot of the mountain here?" ”

A cursory glance at the 100 graves in the mass grave found that there were more than a dozen ghosts—a very high percentage.

Liu Dabao would be mistaken, sighed for a long time and said, "Yes, that's all left..."

The surrounding ghosts sighed, and a few of them came from sorrow, whimpering and crying.

Lu Li caught the point of his words and asked, "You mean it was more?" ”

"I won't hide it from you. The people in my village who are buried here can become ghosts. It's just that some villagers have been doing ghosts for a long time, and they have forgotten what happened before, and their brains are not good, and they are confused and stupid. This is still the end of life, if those singers die unexpectedly, it will become faster. Some of them even beat ghosts indiscriminately and did evil. ”

"Later, we really had no choice, so we gave the bones of these villagers to ...... We can't help it. Later, I dreamed that the child would not bury people in this area again. Later, after a long time, there were only a dozen of us old people left. ”

Lu Li swept over the faces of the surrounding ghosts. As the village chief said, there are old faces here.

"I have another layer of identity besides being a detective." Lu Li thought for a while and said, with a slight step under his feet, a circle of yin and yang fish appeared, turning mysteriously.

"A Taoist priest."

The group of ghosts was in an uproar, and a large area was scattered, and the souls of a few timid people were scattered.

Liu Dabao, the village head, barely kept quiet, stood up and trembled and said, "This ...... This Taoist ...... We haven't done anything evil......"

Lu left his mouth to explain: "I won't catch ghosts indiscriminately. I mean, if there are any more signs like this, you can contact me. My reputation is well-known in Pingling City, and the ghosts who have been overspent are all said to be good. ”

Yes...... It's starting to cheat again.

Yang Chunxue muttered quietly.

"That relationship is good" Liu Dabao was overjoyed, and then looked embarrassed: "How should we find you?" ”

"Next time I come I'll bring a solar-powered phone."

The signal from the mass grave can barely be maintained between one or two blocks.

"That's a real problem. Hey, if we had known the Taoist earlier, we wouldn't have to ...... those juniors" Liu Dabao beat his chest and regretted not being at the beginning.

"What are you talking about, Dao Chief, can you help my granddaughter see her face? She's in the village at the foot of the mountain, Wu ......"

The atmosphere became hot again, and the group of ghosts pulled Lu Li to ask questions. Yang Chunxue took the time to glance at the passage.

Shen Qian seemed to have been in for a few minutes......

……

The darkness that rushed in an instant made Shen Qian's heart filled with boundless fear, and he wanted to turn around and run away, but he was greeted by a suddenly closed door.

Bang bang bang......

The pounding heartbeat in the darkness was crystal clear.

The tactful voice is still good: "Childe is afraid of the slave family?" ”

Shen Qian's back was pressed against the wooden door, and he squeezed out a crying smile: "Yes...... It's a bit ......."

"Puff......" the voice laughed. Childe is such an interesting person. ”

"It's okay......" Shen Qian's old face flushed, and he was inexplicably not so afraid.

In the darkness, he heard the sound of grinding in front of him, and before he could figure out the source of the sound, footsteps sounded and approached.

Shen Qian stiffened, and waited for his steps to get closer.

The breath squirted out, bounced back on something, with a scent that drilled into the bones.

"Childe ......"

The sound of soft breath sounded in my ears at this time, which made people feel numb.

Shen Qiandeng's brain was hot, and his hands were raised uncontrollably, hugging the soft body in the dark......

……

"By the way, what about the old woman's husband? Isn't it here? Yang Chunxue thought of something and suddenly asked out loud.

Liu Dabao sighed: "That kid has a bad life, he joined the national army in forty-nine years, and he never came back after leaving......

“…… Condolences. Yang Chunxue couldn't say anything.

"Forty-nine years old, the old woman should only be nine years old." Lu Li suddenly spoke.

"Well, Xiu'er's family was in trouble, and the mother and daughter went to our village at the foot of the mountain to be a child daughter-in-law, and when she was nine years old, her husband died, so she remarried Liu Quan, who is Liu Xi's father."

Da Da Da –

From the depths of the passage, there was a sound of footsteps.

Shen Qian, who was full of red light, sorted out his clothes and walked out of the passage with a swagger.

Seeing Shen Qian's return, Lu Li said goodbye to the villagers' ghost gate and politely refused the request to stay.

Exiting the catacomb, the demons sent them back to the car. As soon as he sat in the car, two lines of sight fell on Shen Qian in the driver's seat.

“……？” Shen Qian, who was fastening his seat belt, felt that the atmosphere in the car was not quite right, and when he looked up blankly, he saw a person and a ghost staring at him. "Uh...... Why do you see me that way? ”

"You know it's a ghost, right?" Lu Li said.

"Hmmm! Hey, you can't discriminate against people and ghosts, I'll tell you. ”

"No, it won't. It's just that I think you're a lot different. ”

"It's okay......" Shen Qian recalled that taste, it was simply wonderful.

"It's good if you're happy." Lu Li nodded and stopped talking.

Compared with Lu Li, who cared about a few words, Yang Chunxue bent her eyes and covered her mouth throughout the whole process, trying not to let herself laugh.