"Dad, don't inquire about this, our Song family, what's going on?" Song Fangfang said anxiously.

"It's a curse."

Song Jianlin seemed to be several years older all of a sudden.

He said worriedly: "Fangfang, something is not quite right, it really can't be done, you can get out of here first." ”

"What about you?"

"Your aunt just died, and I definitely can't leave for the time being."

"But what if there's any danger?"

Song Fangfang, as Song Jianlin's only daughter, is naturally very worried.

"Don't be afraid, I contacted some friends yesterday, they know some Taoist priests, onmyoji, and they will come to our village to have a look."

Song Jianlin tried to squeeze out a smile, wanting his daughter not to worry.

"Uncle." Xu Que asked at this time, "Did Aunt Fangfang come in before she died?" ”

"The police asked just now, but no one has ever been in." Song Jianlin shook his head.

"Are there any puppet dolls in the house?"

"Of course not, this thing is an evil thing in our Song family, who would put this kind of thing at home?" Song Jianlin shook his head, "You won't doubt it, it's a puppet doll ......"

Song Jianlin didn't dare to say it.

Of course he knows about the legend of the puppet doll in Songjia Village.

Because of this, his father sent him to live in Huhai City, and then worked hard in Huhai City.

"I'm afraid, it's what the puppet doll did, but I'm quite strange, I just turned around, there are no puppet dolls in this house, I don't understand, how Aunt Fangfang died, this is not in line with the way puppet dolls kill people."

"Hey, don't think about it, Fangfang, after tonight, you can go back early tomorrow morning."

Song Jianlin sighed bitterly and shook his head, "If it weren't for the fact that the mountain roads in our place are not easy to walk, I would like to let you go back overnight." ”

Song Jianlin said and went downstairs.

Xu Que glanced at Xiaoxue in Song Fangfang's arms and said, "I'll send you home first, let's go." ”

The two went downstairs, and the people downstairs were almost gone, leaving only Chen Jianming and a few of his fiancée's close family members.

Xu Que glanced at Chen Jianming and hesitated, originally wanted to go to Yang Juan's house with him to check, but he thought that Chen Jianming was just an ordinary person, and not only would he not be able to help him in the past, but he would affect himself.

After thinking about it, I still forget it.

Out the door, walking on the road.

Song Fangfang hugged Xiaoxue and sighed: "Xu Que, or tomorrow, I'll let my dad leave here with us." ”

"I'm afraid, even if I leave, it's useless."

Xu Que said.

"Why do you say that?"

"Judging from the previous clues, if the puppet doll wants to kill, the puppet doll must be sent to the deceased, but in the room where your aunt died, no puppet doll was found, which shows that the puppet doll kills people and is no longer limited to the use of puppet dolls, so even if you and your dad leave here, there is a possibility that the curse will follow you."

Song Fangfang looked at Xiaoxue in her arms and subconsciously pinched it, "Then what should I do?" Isn't it, the current dilemma must be solved. ”

"I'm afraid that's all it takes."

Xu Que sighed, "I'm going to go to Yang Juan's house later." ”

"To her house? Her house is full of her puppet dolls, wouldn't it be dangerous for you to go over. Song Fangfang suddenly became nervous, "Don't go, call the police tomorrow and let the police go in and have a look." ”

"I'm afraid it's too late, we don't know how the puppet dolls kill people at the moment, so I'm afraid there will be a lot of people who die this night."

"Then I'll go with you?"

"No, you stay at home obediently and stay with your grandfather, isn't there Zhou Xiaohong, you are together, and you also have a care." Xu Que thought for a moment, and then pointed at Xiaoxue, "Don't be afraid, hold this rag doll tightly, she can bring you good luck." ”

He can't say anything about this rag doll is a psychic doll, and it is almost a terrifying existence like a puppet doll.

So it can only be explained in terms of bringing good luck.

"By the way, remember, if you are in danger, don't stare at the puppet doll, don't scream loudly." Xu Que suddenly recalled the hint of the trial task, and then reminded.

In fact, there is no need for a hint of the trial task, from the previous stories of the villagers, Xu Que has also analyzed Yang Juan's way of killing.

She took advantage of the screams of the dead and tore out their tongues.

This way of killing people is very special, Xu Que has seen so many ghosts, and it is the first time he has seen it.

So he felt that behind this way of killing, there must be some puppet secret inside, otherwise Yang Juan would not have killed people like this.

sent Song Fangfang home, and as soon as she entered the door, the nanny Zhou Xiaohong greeted her.

"Fangfang, are you alright? Don't be sad, your aunt's death is too scary, rest early tonight, I have prepared two rooms for you and made the bed. Zhou Xiaohong sighed.

"Well, I'm sorry for you, Sister Zhou."

Zhou Xiaohong turned her head and led Xu Que and Song Fangfang upstairs.

"By the way, what about my grandfather?" Song Fangfang asked.

"In the countryside, everyone goes to bed early, and the old man rests first."

Zhou Xiaohong said slowly.

Xu Que followed behind, because it was Zhou Xiaohong walking in front, his eyes looked up, and suddenly his heart moved, Zhou Xiaohong's walking posture was a little strange.

It seems like...... Where have I seen it.

In my mind, a flash of inspiration flashed.

Suddenly recalled that in the afternoon, I went to the house of the two old men.

When he left, he looked back at the two old men and found that the older one walked in a similar posture to Zhou Xiaohong.

Their knees, none of them bent.

At that time, Xu Que also thought to himself that the old man might be old and inconvenient to walk.

But looking back, something wasn't quite right.

Because looking at the old man's expression when he walks, it is normal, and there is no trace of immobility.

"Sister Zhou, are your knees uncomfortable?" Xu Que suddenly asked, "I found that when you walked, your knees were not bent. ”

"Well, I had a cold when I was young, and I have some old cold legs." Zhou Xiaohong whispered.

Then go up the stairs.

She bent slowly at her knees, then stepped up the first staircase.

"It's been windy these days, and my knees are hurting a little again." Zhou Xiaohong said as she walked, holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

"Be careful." Song Fangfang walked up and helped Zhou Xiaohong, "I'll buy you some rheumatism patches tomorrow." ”

"I'm tired."

Xu Que walked behind, looking at Zhou Xiaohong's back, a little strange.

Could it be that the legs and feet are really bad?

Upstairs, Xu Que found that there were more than a dozen guest rooms on the second floor.

Zhou Xiaohong pointed to the first guest room and said, "Mr. Xu, I cleaned this room in the afternoon, you live here, Miss, you live in the opposite door." ”

"Wait a minute." Xu Que suddenly looked at Zhou Xiaohong, "Fangfang and I live in one room." ”

"Huh?"

Song Fangfang was a little confused, happiness came too suddenly, and she didn't react at all!

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