She let go of me suddenly, and I was a little surprised.

However, I quickly took two quick breaths to feel a little more comfortable, and then I raised my head and looked at her.

I saw her standing there, her face looked a little ugly, and even her hands were trembling slightly.

Seeing her like this, I also frowned, thinking what the hell was she doing, why she wanted to kill me just now, but now she let go of me.

I was thinking about it, but she suddenly lowered her head and muttered, "Why...... Why can't I do it......"

She spoke vigorously, her tone full of doubt, as if she was very suspicious of herself.

When I heard her words, I was also slightly stunned, thinking to myself what she meant, could it be that she couldn't do anything to me.

If that's the case, it's hard to say, in fact, does she remember me?

I was a little surprised, and looked up at Lin Ruochu.

But Lin Ruochu's face looked a little complicated, as if he couldn't accept it.

I was about to talk to her, but she didn't listen, just turned around and ran away.

"Wait a minute!"

I shouted, but she didn't reply to me, so I gritted my teeth and chased after her.

However, Lin Ruochu's speed was very fast, and after a while, he got into the forest in the back mountain.

At the beginning, I could still see her shadow.

However, it didn't take long for her to disappear completely, and I searched everywhere, but I couldn't find her whereabouts.

I took a breath and was a little disappointed, but I could only rest by a tree.

Although seeing that Lin Ruochu was still alive made me finally let go of a thing in my heart.

But meeting her didn't solve any of my confusion, but made me even more strange.

Who is Lin Ruochu, why does she have such a strange ability, and what is her relationship with my father, what is what the contracting team wants.

Holding on to the last shred of hope, I walked around the forest again, but still did not see her shadow.

So I had to give up, thinking about leaving here first, going back to rescue the fat man, and then thinking about the future.

But I had just walked a long way, and it was already dark, so for a moment, I seemed to be lost, and I couldn't find where to go down the mountain.

I walked around again in a daze, and when I really felt that I couldn't find the way, I suddenly saw that not far ahead, there was a black room in the shadows.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then walked quickly over there.

When I got closer, I saw that there was a black wooden house.

This forest, just in the mountains behind our village, is not very familiar, but I still know a little about it.

But I had never heard of the wooden houses on the mountain.

Because no one lives in the mountains in our village, it is impossible to have a wooden house here.

This wooden house is a little old, it should be considered a few years old, and it doesn't look like it is newly built.

In front of the door of the wooden house, there is also a raised earthen bag, and in front of the earthen bag stands a wooden plaque, as if it were a tombstone.

It's just that the wooden sign is empty and there is no handwriting, which makes people look a little unclear.

But since this thing will appear in the back mountain, it must have been arranged by someone, is it possible that someone has always lived on the mountain, but no one of us knows?

I felt a little shocked at the thought of this possibility, and unconsciously walked forward, reached out and knocked on the door.

There was a "squeak" sound from the door panel, swaying, obviously because of the disrepair, and the door couldn't be closed.

There seemed to be no one inside, so I hesitated a little and pushed the door open and walked in.

It was very dark inside, and I could barely see through the moonlight outside.

The inside of the wooden house is very basic, except for the table and chairs, there is the bed in the corner.

I walked over to the bed, bent down and sniffed, and there was a heavy, musty smell coming from the quilt.

Smelling this, I couldn't help frowning, quickly covered my nose, and almost coughed.

It smells so strong that no one has lived here for many years, but I still don't quite understand how there is such a wooden house on the mountain, and whose hand is it.

I turned my head and saw a wardrobe in the other corner.

The door to the closet was hidden, and I don't know who opened it, or if it didn't close in a hurry.

I walked over to that side, opened the door of the closet, and saw that it was empty, except for a piece of clothing.

It seemed to be a clue, so I picked up my clothes and put them in front of my eyes to take a closer look.

But after I took a look, I couldn't help screaming in fright, and with a shake of my hand, I threw my clothes directly on the ground.

This is not an ordinary garment, but a shroud.

I took a deep breath and thought to myself who would put the shroud in the closet.

The people who live here either have special fetishes or are just trying to scare people.

Anyway, he's definitely not a normal person.

I felt a little numb in my scalp, but I felt that there was weirdness everywhere here, and I didn't dare to stay here any longer, so I quickly turned around and walked out.

But I had just gone out when I found that the little dirt bag at the door seemed to bulge a little more than the one I had just seen.

I held my breath and looked carefully as I walked slowly forward.

I saw that on the standing wooden sign, blood marks suddenly began to appear.

The traces appeared out of thin air, one horizontally and one vertically, as if they were writing, and began to write on the wooden plaque.

The first thing that appeared on the wooden sign was the word "Chen", and when I saw this word, I also took a deep breath and felt a little nervous.

The handwriting appeared one after the other, and I took a deep breath and looked at it word by word, and I could see the words on the wooden sign:

"Chen Qingbai's Tomb."

Doctor Liu said before that the third uncle changed my name for me, and my original name was Chen Qingbai.

If what he said is true, then could it be that this lonely tomb in front of me was built for me?

I shook my head, feeling a little incredulous, and I couldn't accept it, and I turned around and wanted to leave.

But I felt as if countless hands were grabbing me behind my back, as if they were going to drag me into the grave.

I yelled, trying desperately to struggle, but I couldn't do anything, and my body was dragged back as if it didn't obey me.

A feeling of being engulfed struck, and my whole body tightened, and I suddenly opened my eyes, only to find that I had fallen asleep in the forest.

I was covered in cold sweat, but when I stood up, I didn't see any lonely graves, wooden houses, or anything like that.

So I wiped my sweat and thought to myself that I must be too tired, so I fell asleep in the woods and had such strange dreams.

After all, I'm living a good life now, how can anyone prepare a grave for me.

I comforted myself and thought I was in a dream, and when I saw that it was already dawn, I went down the hill along the road.

However, the situation in the village was unknown now, and I did not dare to go back, so I had to climb to a high slope nearby and look into the village.

I saw that the village was empty, and I could only see Jiang Henian's subordinates.

In the middle of the village, Hu Fatzi was tied to a pillar, and around him, several people patrolled, as if they were afraid that he would run away.

I frowned slightly, thinking to myself that now that I had run away, Jiang Henian would definitely not be reconciled, so Hu Fatzi became the only hostage in his hands, and he would definitely not let him have a good time.

I don't have a good relationship with Hu Fatzi, and he once cheated me.

But no matter what, in the whole village, he is the only one now, and he can be regarded as standing on the same side as me, and I can't let him be killed by Jiang Henian.

I frowned, and wondered what I could do to save him.

But as soon as I was about to stand up, I felt someone from behind hold my shoulder and whispered to me, "Don't mess around." ”