Ye Bu pondered for a moment: "Only people who die will be covered with dead energy, and this Dongzi was very healthy during his lifetime." It is estimated that he was very unwilling before he died, and even if he died, his soul was unwilling to leave. Or maybe something was holding his soul and making it impossible for him to leave. ”

"Why don't you go down and have a look?" Aomine hesitated.

"Let's go!" Ye Silent waved his hand to make sure that his disguise spell had not failed, and then walked out of the tailor's shop.

As soon as I got closer to the place where the caravan had gathered, the noise became louder.

"My brother must not die, I don't know, who killed him?" The horse's hump head snapped.

The villagers who were caught by him were scared, looking scared: "I, I really don't know." When he got up this morning and called this little gentleman to dinner, he was already out of breath. ”

Ye Buyu held his chin with his hand and nodded slightly. It seems that Dongzi originally lived in this villager's house.

"Nonsense, my brother is in good health and has been running with me since he was 14 years old. I've been with me for eight years, and I've never had a serious illness, so how could I die inexplicably! The horse's hump head roared, and the horse gang beside him immediately echoed. In an unfamiliar place, there is a brother who died mysteriously, which is enough for the rest of everyone to panic.

The village man cried and mourned: "I was also kind enough to take him in, I really didn't think that he would die in my house." Otherwise, go to the village chief for evaluation. If you live in my house and eat in my house, I will not take a penny and get a little benefit. ”

The horse's hump head was suddenly speechless. Yes, I ate and lived for two days, and my group really didn't spend anything. The enthusiasm of the people in the village is abnormal.

"I don't care, people die in your house, you have to give me an explanation." The horse's hump head played sideways. This Zhuangzi does not have any force, and more than a dozen people in his hands have licked blood from the knife edge, which is enough to sweep Bao'en Village.

Ye Si didn't sound boring, so he quietly walked over to the corpse and squatted down. He lifted the corner of the linen cloth with his hand and glanced at the dead Dongzi. There was no pain on the corpse's face, and the expression that froze before death was even fluttering, and I didn't know what kind of sweet dream it was having.

Death was supposed to come suddenly, and Toko's death was without any warning. He has not suffered an external blow, and if he has to determine the cause of death, it should be said that he died in a dream.

Dead in a dream? It's a little weird to think about.

"Master, look at the corpse's forehead." Aomine found something.

Ye Bu moved his gaze to Dongzi's head, and sure enough, a piece of black color condensed on the forehead of the corpse, gathering but not dispersing, like mold growing after food rotted. He frowned: "What is this?" Lividity? No, corpse spots don't produce as quickly, and they're not as disgusting. ”

Ye Bu looked at the moldy black block, and was a little frightened. Even the whole corpse has become weird! Dongzi's death is really a little strange. He secretly took out a paper talisman from his sleeve and stuffed it into the corpse's clothes, then clapped his hands and stood aside.

A businessman who knew him immediately came over: "Brother, have you found something?" ”

"I didn't find it at all, this guy didn't know what he was doing before he died, and he even smiled so happily when he died." The night was silent and shook his head without leaking.

"yes, I'm laughing when I'm dead, and it's creepy to watch." The merchant sighed: "You don't really want to stay in this ghost place for half a year, do you?" It's no wonder that my dead woman doesn't kill me! ”

"Then what's the solution, just see when the storm will stop." He shrugged his shoulders and looked at the sky outside the village. There was still a haze in the distance, and the yellow sand was swept into the sky by the strong wind, and there was a miasma of black smoke. This small village can be described as a paradise, but it is more like a trapped Jedi.

The horse's hunched head threatened the villagers, and after a short time of noisy, the village chief received a notice and rushed over with a slight trembling.

"Sir, sir, please put him down first." The village chief still looked disgusting, and even exuded a foul smell all over his body.

Ye Bu took out a fan and dispersed the surrounding air, this smell was very unpleasant. It's like a fermented corpse.

When Ma Hutou saw that the person who could speak came out, he put the villagers down and said coldly: "My people died on your Zhuangzi, village chief, no matter what, you have to give me an explanation." ”

The village chief couldn't help it: "Sir, why don't you let the coffin shop Lao Wang see the corpse first?" He has been buried for decades, and the reason why people died is clear at a glance. ”

The horse hump and the brothers looked at each other for a moment and nodded: "It's okay." ”

The death of his subordinates is unknown, and he also wants to give an explanation to Dongzi's family after he goes back. The noise happened not far from the coffin shop, and Lao Wang soon came. He lifted the sackcloth and examined the body.

The owner of the coffin shop was about 70 years old, with his back hunched high and an unfortunate look with a sad face. His hands groped over the corpse, little by little, from head to foot.

Qingfeng leaned into the ear of Ye Silent and whispered: "Master, he is also full of death. It's strange, this guy is obviously a living person, and he is covered with dead breath, how did he live until now? ”

Ye was silent and didn't speak: "Don't be silent, let's watch the excitement slowly." ”

Lao Wang checked it quickly, and after spending half a pillar of incense, he raised his head and said in a hoarse voice like a whetstone: "Village chief, he died suddenly from overexcitement. ”

"Sudden death! You say my brother died suddenly? The horse's head was furious, grabbed Lao Wang's shriveled body, and pulled his whole head into the air.

"Sir, sir. Hero! The village chief was anxious: "I will pay for the funeral expenses and family resettlement expenses of this little hero." ”

"You're out? What can you give me? The horse's hump calmed down, and he glanced at the dilapidated village and frowned.

"Although we are not close to the village in front of the village, we are not close to the store, and we are even a little isolated from the world. But there are still some local products. The village chief slowly took out a small bag from his coat pocket and handed it to the horse's hump: "This thing is said to be worth some money outside." ”

The horse's hump head casually checked the bag, a little heavy. He poured the contents into his hand, and suddenly a gasping sound resounded through the street.

I saw a crystal clear milky white bead rolling in his hand, and while rolling around, it emitted a strange fragrance. Under the sun, the beads reflect a cold luster, and the material is not visible, but it is certainly expensive.

A businessman who knew the goods came up, smelled the smell, and asserted: "Night Pearl, it must be Night Pearl!" ”

The horse humphead hurriedly pulled the so-called Night Pearl firmly in the palm of his hand and put it back in the bag. Although I don't know how much it's worth, it's definitely okay to have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime. He wanted to yell excitedly, but he didn't expect to come to this isolated village by mistake, and although a brother died, he made a big windfall.

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