Crazy Stone lowered his head and didn't move, like a wooden man, as if he hadn't heard what Murong Cao was saying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Murong Cao didn't ask any more questions, just stared patiently into his eyes, just like the most patient hunter in the deep mountains and old forests.

After two or three minutes of stalemate between the two of them, the mad stone moved.

He put the candy in his palm into his tattered dirty pocket, leaving only one candy, and then followed Murong Cao's example, peeled it open and put it in his mouth.

Any discerning person can see that this is not imitation, but a very clear autonomous behavior.

Yes, the mad stones are not crazy.

"How do you tell?"

At this time, the voice of the crazy stone was already very different from just now, mainly the change in tone, although there were still some accents, but everyone could hear it clearly.

"You look terrible, but when you get closer, it doesn't smell very strange, which means that you are actually very diligent in bathing; Your clothes are dirty, but you are actually dressed neatly, which shows that you hold your own bottom line; You have a lot of mud on your hands, but your fingernails are neatly trimmed, and I don't believe that some other kind person trimmed them for you; What you said was a bit crazy, but it was actually very logical...... Do you want to go on? ”

Murong Cao is accustomed to observing people through details, in her opinion, no matter how well a person disguises it, there will always be some traces, and she also knows some differences between normal people and abnormal people, so in terms of intuitive judgment, she is even more accurate than the more professional Li Hang.

"Where are you from? What do you want to do? ”

From these words, Murong Cao heard full of vigilance, this old madman turned into a vicious dog guarding the village in an instant, showing very unfriendly minions to outsiders in the village.

Murong Cao didn't answer him directly, let alone be frightened by his fierce appearance, her uncombed hair was a little fluffy when she went out, and a few strands wet by the morning dew stuck to her fair cheeks, like a cat that had traveled through the rain, lazy and beautiful.

"What happened in the village, you should know very well, if you don't do something, it won't be long before this place will become a deserted village."

It's not a threat, it's not a threat, it's just a rational calculation of the direction of reality.

"Heh, it's all retribution."

The crazy stone suddenly stood up, his stature was not short, which startled everyone, and Yang Muqing turned to one side and blocked in front of Murong Cao.

But Murong Cao could see that his tightly closed lips indicated that he was controlling his emotions, and the green tendons on his forehead showed his excitement.

People who can pretend to be crazy and stupid, not only are they not crazy or stupid, but they are likely to be wise and courageous.

"You've been pretending to be crazy for so many years, aren't you asking for peace of mind? Not looking for a result? ”

Murong Cao stared at the cloudy but sober eyes of the crazy stone and said.

"I just want to see how miserable this group of people will end up dying."

The meaning of Crazy Stone's words was extremely cold, and he said it extremely coldly, without the slightest emotion, as if this piece of land with beautiful mountains and rivers was just a dead land, and these people who were jumping around in front of him were all dead people.

"Even if we are destined to die, do we have a right to know what is going on?"

Wang Sanfang's initial emotion was shock, then anger, and now he is not angry but laughs, not funny, but bitter.

Crazy Stone's indifferent eyes glanced at Wang Sanfang, and he seemed to have a little impression of him, and grinned dryly.

"The people who died back then, I'm afraid they still don't understand what happened."

Li Hang was very worried when he saw that the negotiations were deadlocked, and when he saw Murong Cao suddenly not saying a word, he was even more worried, worried about coming and going, and worried about a word.

"If you really don't want to say it, we ask someone to go, and there will always be someone who wants to say it."

This low-level agitation method was used, and even Li Hang himself felt a little embarrassed.

But because this crazy stone has been pretending to be stupid for many years, his heart has actually regressed a little, and when he heard this, his emotions that had been suppressed well suddenly couldn't be controlled.

"Who's going to say? Who wants to say? Who is clean again? At that sacrifice, no one in the village dared to stand up and say nothing, but now that retribution is coming, I know that I am afraid? They deserve it, they all deserve it! Damn, damn it! ”

"Satsuki is a sacrifice?"

Murong Cao unexpectedly took out the painting paper that Yang Muqing had put away and showed it in front of the crazy stone.

The little girl on the drawing paper has a sinister aura of her own, far less cute than when she was alive, but the mad stone still recognizes it at a glance.

Two lines of clear tears flowed from the old man's cloudy eyes, his hands trembled and he held the drawing paper, and he knelt on the ground, crying silently.

"Satsuki...... My little moon! ”

It seemed to be infected by the old man's overly real sadness, and a hint of wetness drifted in the sky.

Not fog, not raindrops, it's snowflakes.

The strange snow that represents bad news is floating again, and whose family is suffering this time?

Wang Sanfang's eyes were obviously anxious, Li Hang was also a little nervous and apprehensive, only Murong Cao and Yang Muqing's eyes did not change much, they looked at the crazy stone, capturing the moment when his emotions were completely released, and as soon as his heart fell, he would retreat again and again.

The old man's crying gradually subsided, and the grief and resentment that had been pent up in his heart for many years seemed to be vented a little.

"Xiaoyue turned into a ghost, it's not necessarily good, let's ask about the past, so that we won't misjudge."

Yang Muqing was not as seductive as Murong Cao, but he already knew what the crazy stone cared about.

"Xiaoyue's ghost is now in our hands, you couldn't save her at the beginning, I know you're very angry, now there is another chance, you think about it, don't miss the opportunity."

Murong Cao quickly took over the conversation and hit the last line of defense of the crazy stone.

He couldn't help but believe the words of the young people in front of him, because the drawing paper was in front of him, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, there was no way to draw such a picture, and since they could find him, they must already have some clues.

Crazy Stone seemed to be silent, but in his heart he was quickly judging the situation in front of him, saying, if he is dead, if he doesn't say it, I'm afraid it will also be death, and it is precisely because he is afraid of death that he has pretended to be crazy and stupid for so many years.

He can obviously continue to go crazy, and when all the damned people are dead, naturally there is nothing to taboo.

But Xiaoyue's soul was in their hands, and this was a bargaining chip that he couldn't resist the temptation.

"You've got to give it a good place to go, it's so pathetic."

"Yes."

It was Yang Muqing who made the promise, which is undoubtedly a promise with high gold content.

"Okay, then I'll talk about what happened back then."