The old man suddenly fell silent, his body trembled slightly for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned red.

Fang Yuan saw the village chief's strange reaction at this moment, and said to him with a little worry: "Why don't you rest first, after all, you are also old, and if you talk for so long, your spirit will be unbearable." ”

When the old man heard Fang Yuan's kind reminder, he waved his hand at him indifferently, and then the old man said bitterly: "Yes, I'm too old." It stands to reason that I'm a old man with half of my body buried in the ground, so what's there to be afraid of......"

It's just that what Fang Yuan didn't expect was that after the old man finished saying that, his originally kind face began to distort.

Under his old countenance, his cloudy eyes grew more and more panicked, and the fear that made him irrepressible erupted from his face again, and he began to tremble: "But, what happened forty years ago...... I'm ...... now No, from that day on, until now, there is not a day that I am not afraid. ”

He grabbed Fang Yuan's hand violently, and he began to subconsciously look around him, his eyes full of fear swayed around with anxiety, as if he was worried that there was always a monster hidden around him that made him shudder, and that monster had been peeking at him all the time.

When Fang Yuan saw the old man's reaction, he inexplicably began to feel a little frightened and scared in his heart.

Because he really can't imagine what kind of fear a person goes through to make him so frightened when he thinks of it.

Seeing that the village chief's emotions were getting more and more excited, Fang Yuan was worried that the village chief would die because of his emotional collapse, after all, his mental condition at the moment was really too bad, and the mysterious point was that the old man at this moment had reached the point of running out of oil and running out of lamps, and any little stimulation would cause him devastating trauma.

So he looked at the old man who was getting more and more panicked, and could only grit his teeth helplessly and say to the old man: "I'm sorry." Village Chief, that's all I can do, but I'm doing it for your own good! ”

Bang.

Before the old man could react, Fang Yuan's palm had already slashed at the back of the old man's neck, as a forensic doctor, he knew the structure of the human body very well, so he naturally knocked the old man unconscious very easily.

Looking at the old man who had passed out in a coma, Fang Yuan was in a very complicated mood and sighed slightly.

After placing the old man, Fang Yuan left the old man's home.

If the story told by the old man is true...... Fang Yuan pursed his lips, not knowing if it was because of the cold, he suddenly began to cough violently.

"What if...... Ahem...... If what he says is true, does that mean that we are all in danger! ”

Just as Fang Yuan looked down and recalled the story that the old man had just told him, a noisy voice came from not far away.

Fang Yuan raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a group of people huddled together, and one of them was questioning the policeman who persuaded him with a stunned face: "Why are you stopping me, get out of the way, don't stop me." I'm leaving, I'm leaving this hellish place. Why can't we go if you police don't let us go? ”

At this time, someone in the crowd chimed in: "That is, we are not prisoners, we are free." ”

was troubled by this person, and suddenly the onlookers also began to make trouble.

"That's right. Why don't you let us go? What else are you looking for? Look at their death, can it be done by people? There must be monsters, no matter what, we want to live, don't worry about these cops. Let's go! ”

"yes, we have to go, let's go, get out of this hellish place." At this time, the surrounding onlookers also began to whisper: "The ghost knows if there will be deaths." Let's go back and pack up and escape. ”

"yes, let's go back and pack our things."

"That's right, we have to leave quickly, or it will be really difficult to leave when something happens again!"

With the appearance of the first person who wanted to run away because of fear, almost all the villagers of Wenjia Village began to fall into a great panic.

At this moment, most of the villagers, young and old, have a thought in their hearts that is born out of fear.

That is: "Run." ”

In the face of this unknown fear, no matter how much the police come forward to explain, the only thing that can be brought to these frightened villagers is greater fear.

So much so that most of them thought at the time that since you police won't let you go during the day, then I will say in front of you that I gave up and won't leave, but can't I go quietly at night, and I'm not a prisoner? .

So, in the evening, the first person who quietly ran away appeared.

Night.

The quiet river exudes a warm white light, looking at the past from a distance, the river surface at this moment is like a large mirror reflecting the moonlight, which looks particularly enchanting.

A figure sneaked out of the village, sneakily hiding in the shadows and looking around.

He hid under a large tree, his eyes constantly checking the situation around him, and after observing for a long time, he finally made sure that there was no one behind him.

When he confirmed this matter, the feeling of grievance that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time could finally burst out: "Damn, this group of policemen is simply bastards." I thought about sending them to death, why did I want Lao Tzu to be buried with them! Only now did he dare to curse loudly.

"It's good that Lao Tzu is smart, stay here? Stay here and die? ”

He ran quickly towards the river, and continued to curse as he went: "Didn't those fools see the corpse? Also checked? Check your mother! ”

At this moment, he felt like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for a long time had finally successfully escaped from prison, and he could finally vent his dissatisfaction with those people without concealment.

If Fang Yuan was there at this moment, then he could naturally recognize that the hearty figure of scolding at this moment was one of the few villagers who had been frightened and turned pale at Dazhu's house before.

As he got closer to the riverbank, his run, which had been like a run for his life, gradually slowed down.

After all, it is the middle of winter, and there are no birds and insects after nightfall, and the whole riverbank is quiet and terrible at this time.

He shuddered all of a sudden, and his entire back began to grow cold.

It was only when he remembered that there had been a lot of deaths in the river!

Thinking of this, he who was still comfortable and felt that he was extremely witty, but at this time he began to be afraid.

Truss......

As a cold night breeze swept by, the branches on the bank of the river made a slight noise.

After the sound caught his attention, he suddenly saw a white figure running past him, like a gust of wind.

"Who? Who! Who's there! ”

He shouted loudly in all directions.

At this moment, he fully expressed what it means to be lustful.

He cried out for a long time.

However, the only thing that responded to him was the cold night wind.

After a long time, his surroundings were still quiet, he patted his chest with palpitations, laughed dryly, and comforted himself: "What, it turned out that I saw it wrong." The cold is freezing to death this big night, who will come out! ”

Just when he was a little relieved, in a trance, he saw a vague shadow appear in front of his eyes, and the shadow flashed, but the strange thing was that he felt that the shadow actually smiled at him.

At this moment, his heart has been completely eroded by fear, his legs began to weaken, and his teeth began to flutter unconsciously.

"Who! You're out! He broke down and screamed.

"Come out!"

As he screamed, he also completely collapsed.

"Run! Run! ”

He thought so!

At this time, a pair of miserable white hands slowly patted him on the shoulder.

Wen family ancestral hall.

Qin Xiaotian looked at the figure hidden in the darkness in front of him in fear.

At this moment, he no longer has the madness of last night, all he has is endless fear.

Da, da, da......

The figure walked out of the ancestral hall, and he wiped the blood from his face.

He squatted down and looked at Qin Xiaotian: "Why don't you call?" Where's your Ha Po? Does she dare to come out? ”

As the words fell, the figure raised his arm and twisted Qin Xiaotian's ankle violently again.

A miserable scream came from Qin Xiaotian's mouth.

His distorted face looked at the figure in front of him almost pleadingly: "Brother Wenxuan, I beg you." Kill me! ”