Chapter Twenty-Seven: See the Little Urn Again

Shen Fei walked towards the outside of the village again, when he first explored the deserted village, he saw a grave not far away, but he didn't dare to explore it rashly because he didn't know the situation when he first arrived.

At this time, in order to confirm the conjecture in my heart, I went to find out.

It didn't take too long for Shen Fei to find what he was looking for, Shen Fei stood in front of a grave and smiled, the scene was a little grotesque, and suddenly felt that his behavior was a little inappropriate, so he quickly deducted 1 in his heart, hoping that the Buddha could laugh with him.

did not stay here, Shen Fei went straight back and went straight to Liu Jian's house.

At his speed, it only took two or three minutes to return, and this time Shen Fei did not knock on the door again, but leaned close to the fence to listen carefully and discern the situation in the courtyard.

When it was confirmed that he could enter, Shen Fei stepped lightly, jumped over the fence from the side of the yard, and landed easily, taking advantage of the fact that the people in the house were not paying attention, he dodged into the stove room, and as soon as he entered, a stronger feeling of cold discomfort came to him, and Shen Fei's skin was a little painful.

Following the source of this discomfort, walking to the corner of the stove room, Shen Fei stretched out his hand to pick up a pile of dusty debris, and the bottom jar was revealed, familiar shapes, familiar tips, but there were some gaps in the details.

[Name: Indicated amphora urn (derivative)]

[Type: Derivative]

【Quality: Excellent】

[Effect 1: Slowly gather yin qi within a radius of ten miles]

[Effect 2: Absorb and store yin qi, the current yin qi storage capacity is 0/2999]

[Effect 3: Foster the spirit below the fourth order, which can consume the yin energy stored in the Yinwen amphora urn to warm or repair the spirit, and the spirit is controlled by the owner of the Yinwen amphora, and the current number of foster objects is 3/3. 】

[Effect 4: Slowly absorb the vitality of surrounding creatures and transform them into yin qi.] 】

[Note: Derivatives produced by the Inscription Amphora Urn cannot be identified, and the spirit body that is fostered inside will dissipate on its own when the urn is destroyed.] 】

This is the same as the item that Shen Fei encountered in his first mission, the name is the same, the difference is the quality, and the additional effects brought by high quality, the item with such an exaggerated effect is only a sophisticated level, which is outrageous, is the label of a derivative a downgrade?

Just as he was about to take the small urn, there was a sudden chilling feeling behind him, and Shen Fei hurriedly moved sideways to the side, and at the same time quickly turned around.

I saw that at the door of the stove room, the handsome woman stood quietly, looking at Shen Fei expressionlessly at this time, her eyes were cold, and she was silent.

Behind Shen Fei's right hand, he took out the little ant from his backpack, held it in his hand, and used his arm as a shield, ready to do it at any time.

At this time, the woman spoke slowly, her tone was cold, not as gentle as the last time they met: "Why did Xiao Langjun go and return?" But what is falling? ”

Shen Fei secretly raised his spirit, if the other party made any abnormal moves, he was ready to fight back with all his strength at any time. Hearing the woman's words, Shen Fei replied in a loud voice: "It's okay, I just saw a mouse enter your rice tank to catch mice for you." ”

"Oh? Aren't you a witcher? Don't go demon hunting to hunt rats? ”

Ah this, Shen Fei forgot about the persona, and he could only remedy it at this time, smacking his lips and saying: "This is a mouse from Xiyi, called Mickey Mouse, walking on two legs, half a human height, and can speak human words, you don't understand it very well." ”

At this time, the man's voice came from the main hall again: "Son, who are you talking to?" Shen Fei deliberately expanded his voice to achieve the effect, and Liu Jian asked after hearing the movement.

"It's the stranger who has come to ask for water again." The woman replied lightly, and at this time, Qing Qing spoke coldly and in a different tone.

The man said, "I was just saying that a bowl of water will definitely not quench his thirst, and I persuaded him to drink a little more, my son, invite the guests to the main hall." ”

When the woman heard this, she stared at Shen Fei tightly, and said coldly: "Xiao Langjun, come with me to the main hall to rest." ”

Shen Fei had no doubt that if he didn't act according to his words now, the other party would launch a direct attack desperately, although he expected to do it sooner or later, but not now.

Shen Fei slowed down and walked towards the woman, while on guard to prevent the other party from suddenly breaking out, but fortunately, when the woman saw him coming, she glanced at him again, and then turned around and led him to the main hall.

The man was already standing at the door waiting for Shen Fei, and shouted with a smile: "Xiao Langjun doesn't have to be polite, just drink a little water, why are you so polite?" ”

Shen Fei walked out of the stove room, bathing in the sunlight in the courtyard, but did not follow the woman into the main hall, but chose to stand still.

Facing the man with a warm face, he bared his teeth and smiled: "Can you please come out of the order hall, I have something to say to you." ”

The man looked puzzled, not understanding why the young stranger suddenly made such a strange request, but he felt that something was not quite right in the dark, and he subconsciously did so. I didn't notice that the face of the woman next to me was as cold as frost.

The old woman was invited out of the side hall, and the old woman's face was dull, as if it was caused by her age.

Seeing that the family had arrived, he first smiled apologetically at the woman, and then whispered to the man and his mother: "You may not realize that you and Ling Tang have been dead for some time. ”

"At the foot of the table in the main hall of your house, there is a yellowed obituary, I don't know if it was unintentionally left behind, or if your subconscious mind let it be preserved."

"The inscription of the obituary is the lonely mourning son Liu Jian's bloody head, the death of the father is called lonely, the death of the mother is called mourning, and the death of both parents can be called the lonely mourning son. If Lingtang was still alive, the onmyoji who wrote the obituary would not have been called so. ”

"As for you, I guess you died in a fire, and when I first explored the village, I found that some of the houses showed signs of burning, and you said you had been burned. The shirt and shorts you wore didn't cover much of the area, and I thought I was pretty good at observation, but I didn't find any burn marks on you. ”

"The burial place of you and Lingtang is in the cemetery of Liujia Village, do you want me to take you to see it?"

Shen Fei spread his hands, and the man looked at his mother and wife blankly, as if he wanted to get an answer from them. The old mother still looked wooden, but there seemed to be a hint of a smile on the old face, so faint that Shen Fei wondered if he had seen it wrong.

The woman didn't know when she no longer stared at Shen Fei coldly, but looked at her husband with concern on her face, and when she saw her husband asking, her eyes suddenly turned a little red, and her lips snorted: "Official, ......"

Before the words fell, her tears were already falling, and she knew that after being broken by Shen Fei's words, it was too late for her to remedy it.

When the man saw his wife like this, he stretched out his hand to wipe her tears in distress, and called softly: "Mother ......and son" looked at each other speechless for a while, and was about to stage a scene of holding hands and looking at each other with tears in his eyes.

Shen Fei is in a hurry here, wait a minute, don't sensationalize the two of you, give me an appraisal first, was I fooled by the old man of the village chief......