"Whew." Wen Xuan struggled to get up, his eyes calmly looking at the paper figure on the tree who was still babbling and laughing.

Speaking of coming from the beginning of this strange place, except for the initial curiosity, he has actually been very calm until now, after all, he has seen too many dead people in his life, and he has seen a lot of ghosts and ghosts since the appearance of the monster, so he really has nothing to be afraid of.

And he knew better that even if he was dragged into this dream at this moment, the reason was only because there were too many external psychological suggestion factors in the extremely quiet environment of the ancestral hall.

But after all, he is still an ordinary person in the shell of a dragon, so even if he has the memory of a dragon and knows what is happening at the moment, he is helpless.

This has led to the embarrassing situation that he is now worth tens of millions but doesn't know how to use it, and he has no choice but to take one step at a time, he thought.

After lifting his foot and taking a step forward, Wen Xuan found that the grass in front of him had a ripple similar to the surface of a river, as if a feather had floated on the water.

"Are dreams too fragile?" Wen Xuan muttered quietly.

He slowly stopped his raised foot, his mind racing to think about why this was happening at this moment.

Although he usually faints because of the change of personality, which causes his spirit to be at the critical point of exhaustion all the time, but this is just because "he" attacks his own mental defense from the inside out every time, so he can't blame his willpower and mind for being worse than others.

On the contrary, if it is true that he is mentally tough, even if he relies on his willpower after years of continuous work for several days and nights, with his willpower spawned after years of autopsies and being nagged by dragons, it will be more difficult for ordinary ghosts to immerse him in those terrifying hallucinations or dreams at this time than many ordinary people.

As for the reason, one is that he knows more about ghosts than most.

The second is that because of his work, he has to have a bigger heart that is more stable than ordinary people.

That's why at this moment, he has this kind of feeling that ordinary people can't understand, as long as ordinary people realize that they may be in a dream in a dream, then he will wake up soon. But at this moment, Wen Xuan knew that this was a dream from beginning to end, but because he took a step forward, this dream was in an embarrassing situation of near collapse.

It's just that Wen Xuan, who was struggling with whether to step out of his dream at the moment, didn't know that the Wenjia Village outside had already turned upside down.

■■■■■■■■

"Dead! He's dead! The big pillar is dead! ”

A scream of horror and anguish rang out in the night, accompanied by a wail.

It didn't take long for the villagers who followed the sound to gather around Dazhu's house.

And Fang Yuan and some policemen lived in Wenjia Village because there was still evidence that had not been investigated and collected, so they also hurried towards the place where Dazhu's house was located after hearing the screams and noise.

Looking at the villagers who were crowded at the door and constantly looking into the house, Fang Yuan used a lot of strength to squeeze into the crowd.

In the process of crowding in the crowd, all Fang Yuan's ears heard was the sound of those panicked villagers whispering, Fang Yuan also observed a few villagers who were whispering but their faces were pale, and this appearance was obviously a physiological reaction to excessive fright.

As for what they were talking about at this time, Fang Yuan really didn't hear it clearly, because their muttering was too small, and because there was some noise around them, even if Fang Yuan tried very hard to listen, he really couldn't hear their words clearly.

Finally squeezed to the door of the house, and before entering the far side of the house, he smelled a strong fishy smell in the yard.

And what surprised Fang Yuan was that this smell that was permeating the courtyard at the moment was distinct, and only the corpse had been soaked in water for a long time, and it would only appear after being soaked in the corpse giant view.

As for why Fang Yuan was so sure of this taste?

Today, he had just seen so many corpses salvaged from the river, and he had also smelled a stronger smell of corpses than here, so at this moment, Fang Yuan was sure that the smell he was now was the same as the smell emitted by the corpses salvaged in the afternoon.

But didn't all the bodies salvaged from the river this afternoon be placed in the ancestral hall of Wenjia Village?

What's more, the corpses salvaged today are all nameless corpses that have not been claimed, how come there is such a strong smell at the scene of this emergency at night, could it be that this person named Dazhu secretly moved the corpse back?

Fang Yuan smelled this pungent smell and was a little puzzled.

Finally squeezed into the room, and the first scene that entered Fang Yuan's line of sight was a sluggish woman curled up in the corner of the wall in a panic, trembling at the corpse hanging on the beam, while the police around her who rushed to hear the news were trying their best to calm her emotions.

This woman is the wife of the deceased Dazhu, but now she seems to be unable to withstand this sudden blow due to the mysterious death of her husband, and she is now completely insane.

At this time, no matter how the police present asked, she had a frightened expression, trembling all the time without saying a word, and always looked at her husband's body on her head with a frightened expression.

At this time, Fang Yuan, who had entered the house, finally knew the source of the smell, and this smell was actually the smell from the deceased!

According to common sense, this smell cannot be produced on a corpse that has just died and is not decomposing in water, not to mention that it is still winter, and the corpse cannot decay so quickly, but this unreasonable thing is actually happening in front of his eyes at this moment!

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan looked up at the broken ceiling above his head, the hole in the ceiling revealed the beams of the beams, and it was here that the deceased hanged himself.

This one look. Suddenly, Fang Yuan felt that compared to the unreasonable smell of decay emitted by the corpse at this moment, what made people feel even more strange was the appearance of the deceased at this moment.

The face of the corpse in front of him, as if he had been carefully taken care of by someone, actually applied a heavy layer of rouge to his face, and this makeup was very similar to the makeup of the ancient bride when she was married.

…… And at this moment, there was a hint of ecstasy in the distorted expression on the deceased's face, as if before he died, he had experienced something that made him feel extremely excited.

And what made Fang Yuan feel the most terrifying was that the eyes of the deceased were not normal whites at the moment, but a strange blood red, plus there were traces left by two black blood tears under his eye sockets at this moment, this kind of appearance of unnatural death was even more like the appearance of the evil ghost asking for his life in a ghost movie.

After Fang Yuan finished observing the corpse, he only felt his brain buzzing at this moment, and this uncomfortable feeling made him can't help but want to vomit.

Although he had seen too many corpses that were more horrible than this death, the thing that really made him feel panicked about this corpse was what made a person feel excited and excited when he experienced death.

Just when Fang Yuan and the police were busy recording the scene of the crime, the elderly village chief also walked into the house tremblingly, and when he entered the house and saw the big pillar hanging himself on the beam of the house, the whole person seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and just like the wife of the big pillar, the whole person fell to the ground, and his already cloudy eyes suddenly looked at the corpse in front of him with fear, and his mouth opened and closed and kept muttering in horror.

When Fang Yuan saw the village chief's reaction, he subconsciously felt in his heart that the village chief must know something, so he couldn't help but quietly listen to the few vague words that were constantly repeating in the village chief's mouth at this moment.

He ...... Come...... He? Finish? Two...... Year? Back to ......"

Fang Yuan listened to the village chief's intermittent and vague words, even if he had tried very hard to piece together what the village chief said, but he was really powerless, mainly because the village chief's voice was too subtle, and it seemed that because of the trauma in his heart, the words in the village chief's mouth at this moment were also a little messy.

Just after Fang Yuan's efforts were fruitless, he decided to let people help the village chief go home to rest first, and the main reason for doing this was to avoid the village chief from being more strongly stimulated and having any mental problems because he continued to stay here.

Just when the policemen were about to go to help the village chief, they saw the village chief suddenly stand up suddenly, showing a frightened expression to everyone, he seemed to be unable to bear the secret he knew, at this moment he shouted loudly to the people around him like a trance collapse: "She's back, she's back to urge." All are going to die...... No one can run......"

At this time, the village chief grabbed Fang Yuan's arm like crazy, and his strength was not like what an old man could have.

I saw him laughing madly and said to Fang Yuan: "She came back in two hundred years, she came back in forty years, you can't run, you can't run...... Hahaha, I can't escape either...... Hahaha! ”

Seeing the village chief like this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but think of Tang Tang's experience in the laboratory, at this moment, an inexplicable feeling suddenly surged in his heart, like anger and fear, the next moment he grabbed the village chief's hand and asked almost like a roar: "Who is he you talking about!" Tell me! ”

At this time, the villagers gathered at the door of Dazhu's house, and they didn't know that at this moment in the Wen family ancestral hall, Qin Xiaotian crawled on the ground in a strange posture, at this moment his face had become extremely distorted because of the pain, and he saw that his two legs seemed to be twisted into twists by some monster, but at this moment, he laughed maniacally, and said the same words as the village chief while laughing: "Urge, urge, Wenjia Village is going to be destroyed!" ”