"I found out..."

"Ahh

He Huan suddenly appeared in front of He Yi, and He Yi jumped two feet high in fright, and subconsciously wanted to manipulate the little paper man to attack him.

"Huh..."

He Huan looked at Song Ning in surprise, "You taught?" ”

"It's kind of a little conscience..."

Because of this little surprise, He Huan immediately put Song Ning's unceremonious attitude behind him.

In this respect, he is also a good one...

Song Ning raised her eyelids, and she knew what attitude she would have towards He Huan's father and son in the future.

"What did you find?"

Song Ning's expression was wilted, she yawned, and her eyes were a little sleepy.

It was already three o'clock in the evening, and it would be dawn in another two hours.

And she actually didn't sleep all night!

The model worker can't survive her.

Song Ning's yawning caused He Yi to yawn as well.

He Huan was suddenly happy, "The grade is young, no one can survive!" ”

"It's not as good as me being an old man..."

Song Ning and He Yi turned their heads to look at him at the same time, "Heh... Elderly! ”

He Huan touched his nose in a sneer, ghosts also have an age, okay!

"Hurry up and talk about the situation here, and call it a day!"

Song Ning drooped her shoulders and leaned listlessly against the wall beside her.

"There's something weird about the village here..."

He Huan talked about business, and the expression on his face became a lot more serious.

"It's been three years in a row that no ghosts have reported to the underworld in this village..."

"This in itself is very abnormal, it is impossible for a normal village to go without death for three years in a row..."

"Unless..."

"Unless someone has their souls in check!"

Song Ning instantly stood up straight and finished the second half of the sentence for He Huan.

"There's another possibility..."

He Huan turned his back and looked at Gujing Village at night with deep eyes.

"Maybe there really hasn't been a death in this village in three years..."

Song Ning's eyes froze, "You mean..."

"That's right!"

He Huan's tone changed, "This matter is a bit big, I'll shake some people again..."

As soon as these words came out, the mastery just now disappeared in an instant.

Song Ning cast a disdainful look, this little thing still shakes people?!

"Ahem..."

He Huan coughed twice uncomfortably, "You don't know, the underworld is now mixed with people, and anyone can rely on a few relationships, we can't act rashly..."

Song Ning knew about this.

It's just that I didn't expect to change the plane, and the underworld here behaves in a similar way.

To put it bluntly, ghosts are also people, and the people are all leftovers from those old ghosts!

When it comes to playing, they can't play those ghosts...

Song Ning was very convinced!

"Don't act rashly yet, I'll come when I go..."

After He Huan finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving He Yi looking at Song Ning in confusion.

"What's the situation? What kind of dumb riddle were you guys playing? ”

"What do children know so much!"

Hu Shulan appeared in front of He Yi with a lazy expression, "Your father is gone, let's start working!" ”

Song Ning was also taken aback by Hu Shulan, who suddenly appeared, but she didn't expect that she was quite good at applying what she had learned.

She had just given her the secret technique of concealing the smell of foxes on her front feet, and she used it on her back feet.

The effect is not bad.

At the very least, she didn't notice that she was sneaking behind them.

It seems that the hard work of our ancestors has not been in vain!

It seems that this Hu Shulan is also a duplicitous master!

said something that didn't take He Yi seriously, but he was very honest in action!

Song Ning glanced at He Yi meaningfully, maybe it wasn't a bad thing to take him with her...

If something happens in the future, he will push it on He Yi.

No, the day workers are coming...

The feeling of this white prostitute is good!

Song Ning's drowsiness was gone.

Hu Shulan glared at Song Ning warningly, asking her to settle down, her mother's life was still in her hands!

Song Ning pulled out a smirk, she was very...

Hu Shulan rolled her eyes, too lazy to give her general knowledge!

"He... Say let's wait..."

He Yi felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

Didn't you say that you would let him go on a rampage?

Why are they so close?!

"What did he say?! Is he right?! ”

Hu Shulan pulled her face, "Don't learn from him to be a slippery head at a young age!" ”

"It's just such a, and you still need to shake people?! It's really a shame for my fox ancestor! ”

"Let's go! Grandma will take you to the dry rack! ”

Hu Shulan kicked the door in front of her arrogantly, "The people inside, get out of here!" ”

Well done!

Song Ning praised Hu Shulan in her heart!

She'd wanted to do that for a long time.

Grandma's legs, life should be arrogant in the world, why bother to live so aggrieved.

The people in this village are chattering, and they still look like I'm going to eat you, which is really unpleasant!

If she hadn't brought a few oil bottles, she would have lifted the village a long time ago!

At this point, she has changed her opinion of Hu Shulan a lot...

"You're here..."

"The old woman has inconvenient legs and feet, so I won't go out to greet you, please take care of yourself!"

The door to the owner's room suddenly opened, and an old voice came from inside.

Listening to the other party's tone, it didn't seem to surprise Hu Shulan's arrival.

"Roar~ I didn't expect it to be a little good..."

Hu Shulan snorted coldly, and swaggered into the house.

Song Ning was not to be outdone, and followed with her legs.

He Yi pondered at the door for two seconds, and then entered the house without hesitation.

It's not just cold outside, it's eerie!

Without the two great gods of Song Ning and Grandma, what kind of strength does he insist on!

The old woman's house was surprisingly much larger than the courtyard outside.

The windows of the stone house were small, and even with several candles lit in the room, it was still dark.

The house was very clean, and there were very few things, except for a stone bed against the wall, and a wooden coffee table in the middle of the room.

There were four cups of tea on the coffee table, and four futons under the coffee table, as if the owner had already guessed that there would be four people.

There is also a small cage placed in the north of the house.

I don't know which way the evil god is enshrined in it, it's weird, I don't know what it is!

Song Ning pursed her lips and swept her gaze, completely uninterested in seeing what it was.

Hu Shulan stepped on her long legs on the coffee table with a golden knife, "Old immortal, let go of a fart quickly!" Don't make this useless set! Your grandmother, I don't eat this set! ”

The old lady was not angry, took a sip of tea from the teacup, and looked up slowly.

"Don't be in a hurry, we have time to talk slowly..."

"You have time, but it doesn't mean we have time, let's make a move!"

Hu Shulan put on a particularly arrogant posture, and Song Ning cooperated and stood behind her.

He Yi also pulled a handful of He Yi, so as not to be injured by mistake when he started to move later.

"I'm in a hurry..."

"Noise!"

The old lady still wanted to speak, but she was thrown in front of her by Hu Shulan's fireball technique.

The old lady couldn't care about pretending anymore, and with a shake of her body, she came to ask God to come up.

I don't know what kind of evil god she invited, and the whole person became much more gloomy in an instant.

The old woman dodged Hu Shulan's fireball technique one by one, her hands turned into claws, and she attacked Hu Shulan with agility.