Ding Candle is a person who likes to prepare everything carefully, because he doesn't know what kind of things will happen every time he enters the mission, so before each time he enters the mission, Ding Candle will prepare a lot of things.

Things like yellow talismans are naturally not less, not to mention, the effect of the yellow talismans made by the resetters outside is obviously better than these, especially after going up to the third floor, Ding Zhu also found that many resetters are selling intermediate-level yellow talismans, because she saw that the price was not expensive, and she also bought a large stack of them when she went shopping last time, about one hundred and eighty sheets.

Now that he has these yellow talismans on his body, even if it is the first time to experience such a mission, Ding Zhu is not frightened.

Sitting in this dilapidated but very tidy room, in fact, the middle-aged man looked very uneasy, he stood up several times, looked out through the glass window that had been mended many times, and only saw Jianmei standing in the courtyard, looking dumb and didn't know what he was doing, completely missing the well-behaved and obedient appearance on weekdays, his heart became more and more frightened.

He just thought about what he had done, not to mention that he was a little girl, even if he was a big man, he would probably mess up his mind, so he figured out all the performances of Ding Zhu just now, but he didn't expect it at all, and at this time, Jianmei's core had already changed people.

When Ding Candle walked into the room, before he sat down, he saw that the middle-aged man had jumped up in a hurry, and rushed to the front of the word in a few steps, he still wanted to stretch out his hand to pull himself, but the moment he raised his hand, he seemed to realize something, and quickly retracted his hand, so obvious dodging action even Ding Candle couldn't help but wonder if there was any highly contagious bacteria on his body.

"Girl, what do you want to know, hurry up and ask."

Looking at the middle-aged man's eager appearance, Ding Zhu became less anxious, she sat down at the head of the bed unhurriedly, raised her chin at the middle-aged man, and motioned him to go up on the small stool opposite her.

Originally, the middle-aged man wanted to refuse Ding Candle, but looking at the sharp knives that kept flying in her fingers, he could only sit down obediently: "What do you want to know." ”

"All of them."

"What all?"

"It's all you know."

"But......" The middle-aged man was still a little struggling, but when he met Ding Candle's eyes that seemed to be smiling, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trying to hide it: "But, I don't know anything." ”

"Uncle, that thing outside is getting closer and closer." Ding Zhu threw the blade of the upper jaw in her hand and flew up and down, as if the sharp weapon was not dangerous in her hand at all, like a flower.

Obviously, in the eyes of these ordinary people, those things that cannot be explained by scientific knowledge are much more deterrent than things that can be seen and touched.

The story is actually quite simple.

No, it should be said that the story that belongs to Jianmei is very simple.

There is a custom in this village that every thirty years a young girl is chosen to sacrifice to a male ghost named Lin Dashao. And this time, the original owner of Ding Candle's possession who was chosen to die is a sixteen-year-old girl named Wang Jianmei.

Therefore, Wang Jianmei was dressed up and sent to the coffin-like room on the street that was specially used as a "cave room" for them, which was the place where Ding Zhu woke up.

According to the normal process, tonight is the day when Lin Dashao and his bride get married and enter the cave house, so all the residents in the village must avoid it, hide in the mountains, and only wait until twelve o'clock at noon tomorrow to come back.

And this middle-aged man named He Yongsheng is the village chief in this village, the reason why he appears here is because he has the responsibility of patrolling, he came down from the mountain to see if there is anyone on the street, if someone has to let them hurry up the mountain, they must not disturb the wedding of Lin Dashao and Wang Jianmei.

Where did he think that he went down the mountain and actually met Ding Candle, but because Ding Candle had already turned over a lot of things in the village at that time, even the clothes on his body had been changed, and she covered half of her face, He Yongsheng didn't recognize her original identity, and thought she was Wang Jianmei's twin sister, Wang Jianhong, who went to high school in the city.

This is when he rushes out to stop Ding Candle.

"Why do you want to be Lin Dashao's daughter-in-law?" Ding Candle casually used the sharp blade to pick out the dust in his fingernails, and spoke very indifferently.

"Because ......" He Yongsheng was in a hurry to leave, so he didn't want to say any more, and replied directly: "This is all rumors in the village for many years, don't you know?" ”

"I do know, but I think the version you know should be different from the version I know, so I want to know your version now." Although Ding Candle didn't know anything, it didn't stop her from opening her eyes and talking nonsense to set out He Yongsheng's words.

And from He Yongsheng's pale, it is not difficult to deduce that there are indeed two versions of this matter, and the version He Yongsheng knows must be a completely different version.

Again, this is a bleak-sounding story.

This Lin Dashao was originally a person in this village, a person hundreds of years ago.

At that time, the Lin family was a wealthy family, not only the family was rich in wealth, but also produced a lot of scholars, there were some poetry and book heirlooms, to Lin Dashao's generation, their family's wealth was even better, and Lin Dashao's knowledge was even greater, and even won the lift, which was here at that time, its sensational effect was like a seven fairies falling from the sky, which was a famous event.

The Lin family is rich, and the son of the Lin family is also promising, and there is a lot of silver up and down the family, and it is decided to be a county official in the surrounding counties, as long as Lin Dashao comes home to marry his daughter-in-law, he can take his daughter-in-law to take office.

Starting a family, becoming an official and marrying a wife, no matter how you look at it, this Lin Dashao was a winner who had already reached the peak of his life at that time.

However, misfortune and blessing are relied on, and blessings and misfortunes are lurking, which seems to be a good thing, but there is a little bit of a fork. ()

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