After the old man drank, he saw that Zhu Xi was still kneeling in place, and immediately stretched out his big hand and pressed her shoulder, pushing Zhu Xi away.

was pushed to the ground by the old man, Zhu Xi splashed muddy water under him, and his plain clothes were also stained with mud.

The old man's unbearable eyes flashed away, and he looked up at the newly erected tombstone not far away, and shouted to the middle-aged villagers gathered around: "Do it! ”

Without waiting for Zhu Xi to get up again to stop him, the villagers with hoes and iron tools rushed up.

rushed straight to Zhu Daowen's grave.

And it just so happened that Gao Wuxiao was standing there watching the play, and now when he saw the villagers menacing, he also took a step of interest and gave them room to show their skills.

But apparently what Gao Wuxiao didn't expect was that this group of villagers seemed to be more interested in him than digging up the grave and burning the corpses.

After noticing his presence, the villagers all stopped and glanced at him.

Gao Wuxuan could clear the look of deep doubt in their eyes, as if he shouldn't have appeared here?

"Afterlife."

Just as Gao Wuxiao was secretly counting the number of villagers, the leading old man walked out of the crowd, and a pair of old eyes unabashedly revealed a look of vigilance under his frowning brows.

"How?" Hearing the old man's voice, Gao Wuxian, who counted the number of villagers, looked up at him and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the old man?" ”

Listening to Gao Wuxian's disrespectful tone, the old man frowned, and drank with a little anger: "This is not the place where you should come in this future life!" ”

"What do you mean?"

Tilting his head, on Gao Wuxian's face covered by muddy water, a pair of eyes were half-open, and his gaze swept past the old man's neck.

And it was his glance that the back of the old man he was looking at was suddenly soaked in cold sweat, and the phantom pain like a knife cutting flesh flashed away, and the old man subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck.

"Who the hell are you?"

The old man covering his neck was full of anger, in his eyes, Gao Wuxiao was no longer an ordinary refugee, if someone said that Gao Wuxiao was a murderer, he would be the first to believe it!

Bang!

And at the same time as the old man roared, Gao Wuxian's feet suddenly exerted force, and the wet and soft soil was splashed out, with the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Gao Wuxian had already pressed the old man into the mud, his wide open palm grabbed the old man's gray hair, his body was like a wolf, and the mouth that was low in his ear opened and closed gently, leaking out malicious words.

"Haven't you told me what you mean by that, old fellow?"

Gao Wuxian's sudden attack made the middle-aged villagers standing on the side stunned, his speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the village chief being pressed to the ground by him, and now the village chief's head was pressed to the ground by him, even if he wanted to rescue, there was no chance.

But there will always be one or two stunned greens in the crowd, who are obviously unharmed and have erupted into a terrifying physical fitness, but a kind-faced villager still takes a step forward with a hoe in his hand.

"Ugh! Stay back! ”

The old village chief stopped the villager's movements after screaming in pain, half of his face was buried in the muddy water, he only felt that his head was clamped by an iron tong, this is not like human strength, how can ordinary people have it.

"Afterlife."

Thinking about it in his heart, the old village chief opened his mouth and shouted to Gao Wuxian.

"Old man, have you figured this out?" Loosening his tightened five fingers, Gao Wuxiao raised his head and glanced at the villagers who walked out of the crowd, and then lowered his head to let go of the old man who was pressed under him.

"Housheng, this is not where you should be." was let go by Gao Wuxian, and the old village chief slowly propped himself up from the ground, and his lowered voice had a hint of treachery.

"Where to start?"

Listening to the change in the tone of the old village chief, Gao Wuxian's palm subconsciously touched his waist, where to dip it in blood, although it is now a blue sky and white day, but who knows if the old man in front of him will suddenly become a ghost?

"So you didn't even know what was going on here, and you came?" Looking at Gao Wuxian's movements, the old village chief looked puzzled.

Hearing this, Gao Wuxuan nodded, he really didn't know what the situation was here, but judging from the task of the Secret Realm, there should be something like a homicide.

Sure enough, after seeing him nodding, the old village chief shook his head and said: "During this time, our Zhujia Village was restless, not long after Zhu Daowen's death, five middle-aged men died. ”

Seeing that Gao Wuxian listened to his words and showed a thoughtful look on his face, the old village chief continued: "What is even more puzzling is that the five middle-aged men who died are all family members who have a grudge against Zhu Daowen without exception......"

Listening to the old village chief's narration, Gao Wuxian raised his head sharply and looked straight at the newly erected tombstone, which was engraved with the five characters of his father Zhu Daowen.

"And just some time ago, I sent Ergou to the town to find the Taoist master, and what they said after they came to the village was all evil spirits!"

"Who are the dead people in this time? But it's just Zhu Daowen! Besides, Zhu Daowen is still very weird, he is a floating corpse on his feet and under his head! It's not that he turns evil spirits into evil spirits! And what will be the reason! ”

In the end, the old village chief's tone couldn't help but become intense, blowing his beard and glaring, obviously he had been sure that the five people who died in these days were all killed by the evil ghosts that Zhu Daowen turned into.

But Gao Wuxiao, who was carrying a ghost, knew that the old village chief's speculation was just his self-righteousness.

As soon as his gaze hung over the tombstone, he didn't feel any ghost smell from the new grave.

So, is the murderer really the evil ghost Zhu Daowen?

Gao Wuxian shook his head, looked up at the old village chief after whispering in his heart, and said: "Since the old man has made up his mind, it is not good to interfere as an outsider, so please continue with the old man." ”

After finishing speaking, Gao Wuxuan put down the palm stretched to his waist, took two steps back, and watched coldly at the villagers holding iron tools in their hands and hugged them under the greeting of the old village chief.

At this time, Xu Kui, Gong He, and Hao Liangjun also came to the scene out of breath.

I happened to see a strong-looking man hoeing the first handful of grave soil.

“！”

Surprise appeared on the faces of the three people, and after staring at the villagers digging graves for a long time, the three of them suddenly ran to Gao Wuxiao, who was standing aside and watching coldly.

"Brother Harmless, what's going on? How could someone dig a grave! ”

Xu Kui's panicked words rang in his ears, Gao Wuxuan staggered to get up to stop the villagers from digging graves, and was pushed into the muddy water Zhu Xi glanced at before telling the three of them the ins and outs.

"How is that possible! Obviously everyone ......"

The first to exclaim was Xu Kui, obviously in her opinion, everyone is dead, how can she become a ghost and kill people.

Listening to Xu Kui's exclamation, Gao Wuxuan shook his head slightly, he really encountered a ghost in the strange building, and even now he is not a complete person.

Rather, it is because people die that they become ghosts.