Wang Yue also showed a gentle smile, "I originally had a teammate to enter this dungeon together, but I was stuck in time to grab the position, and those three people I know." ”

"Cao Lang is a melee attack player, strengthening his physical attack and defense,

Mo Shouliang's A-level combat power, the strongest one among them, he can compress the space around his opponent, and the people who die in his hands are ugly.

Guo Yuda, his mental interference can make the opponent unable to use skills, the current level is not high, and he can only target a single target. ”

These three people are not easy to deal with together, with melee and long-range attacks, as well as support.

Jiang Qi: "You are at the same level as Mo Shouliang, and your combat power is higher." ”

Wang Yue nodded, "My ability is the 'petrification' master control. ”

He can beat Mo Shouliang one-on-one, but there are three people over there.

Jiang Qi's eyes were sincere, "What are the conditions for our cooperation?" ”

Wang Yue: "When necessary, I can support you, but you have to give me clues and plots." ”

"Then let's talk about the clues of the master carpenter and the ancestral hall." Jiang Qi said slowly, "It is a tradition in Qingshi Town to use peach wood nails, so this is not the first time something has happened here. ”

"Yes, the master carpenter said, 'I can't hold it down and this time.'" Fang Yuan recalled the previous scene, "Then how did they solve it last time?" ”

Jiang Qi looked at Wang Yue, "I guess they used some methods of suppression, the third person who died yesterday was the Xie family's foreign family, their family may have helped to do something back then,

As time goes by, the resentment becomes heavier and heavier, and there may be some external factors, in short, it can't be suppressed now.

The clan elder ordered to seal his cousin's coffin in advance, and then lost his life, this is their warning, the ancestral hall should want to invite a master from the outside to see the matter, but it was not invited, and the affairs of Qingshi Town generally did not dare to interfere. ”

She didn't go, but she guessed seven, seven, eight, eight.

Wang Yue re-examined Jiang Qi a few times, is this really a novice? He now experienced the feeling of those who didn't believe that she was a newcomer with extremely low basic attributes.

When he first entered the game, he didn't dare to enter a game of this difficulty.

"That's right, it was more than a hundred years ago, the people at that time were no longer alive, and now this generation only knows that the peach nail is a rule handed down by the ancestors, no one can say the reason clearly, only that it is a curse, Qingshi Town's resentment is too heavy will affect the deceased, if you don't use the peach nail to seal the coffin, the descendants will be unlucky.

The ancestral hall asked the juniors who could go to go first, and then come back after a few elders were buried. Wang Yue said.

Jiang Qi pondered for a moment, "According to this situation, there are still people who have to die today, and the master carpenter said that there are people in Qingshi Town who want to repay their debts, and the Xie family who have to repay the debts of their predecessors, that is to say, there are still people who have to repay their own debts." ”

The past and the present, the two things seem to have little connection.

At this time, the river side of Qingshi Town.

The white-soaked corpses floated, and the people on the shore were crying and almost fainted.

After the body was fished up, the white skin on the feet and neck was marked with jet-black finger prints, which was particularly eye-catching.

The people on the side were saying, "Poor thing, the son who was finally washed is gone, how can I live in the future." ”

"Look at that seal, it's entangled by water ghosts, people die in this river every year, and they all say don't go down to swim, but they don't listen."

"I heard that the person disappeared when he woke up the next morning, and no one could run into the river without sleep in the middle of the night, you say, could it be the first one in his family to drown and drag people down?"

"Strange things have happened one after another in the town recently, the eldest lady of the Wang family went crazy last night, slashed with a kitchen knife, and almost chopped off her son's arm."

......

Fang Yuan found an opportunity to speak and asked Jiang Qi,

"Sister Qi, are we really cooperating with that Wang Yue? After he gets the clue to clear the customs, he is likely to turn his face and not recognize people, doesn't he just think that our combat power is low, and he can dominate. ”

Jiang Qi didn't think twice, "With such a high combat power player, why don't you cooperate?" ”

Perhaps because it had rained during the day, tonight's mourning hall was extremely cold, like entering a refrigerator.

The miserable white moonlight fell in the courtyard, and the leaves shook demonically, but Jiang Qi and Xie Chaoqi were still guarding the mourning hall.

Xie Chaoci is a personality problem, and he must stay all night tonight, Jiang Qi wants to verify something.

In the quiet of the night, out of nowhere, there was a mournful opera and a strange frolic, Jiang Qi ran outside the gate to see, but saw nothing.

Outside the courtyard wall, the sound of gongs sounded again, and the third watch was over.

Wild cats howled like children cried out on the tiles, the wind blew, the trees on the mountain paths resounded, and a puff of smoke drifted from the river in Bluestone Town.

"Knock-knock-"

What was that?!

Jiang Qi, who was originally a little sleepy, suddenly woke up, and his eyes searched the mourning hall.

Syllable!

There was another dull but clear thud.

A gust of wind blew into the mourning hall, and the lantern and two large candles were extinguished at the same time without warning.

Suddenly plunged into darkness in front of him, Jiang Qi reflexively reached out and groped for something he could hold.

Suddenly, there was a cold, wet touch in the palm of his hand

In the dark, Jiang Qi's expression was stunned, and his heart was pounding,

The living people in the mourning hall, only she and Xie Chaoci, the temperature on their hands that was as cold as ice cubes, not like the living, Xie Chaoci didn't stand in this position just now.

So what did she come across?

The thing slowly took her hand, tightening it tighter and tighter, until finally the cold aura that only the dead would have leaned towards her right cheek.

Jiang Qi raised his left hand, and the moment the blue-white electric light appeared, the mourning hall lit up again.

Instead of the previous dimness, the rekindled lantern and the two large candles turned a dark green, illuminating their shadows slender and distorted.

The paper figures and portraits seemed to come to life, staring at them with their bright red mouths and smiling.

"Hee-hee-"

Jiang Qi tilted her head slightly, and came face to face with the paper man with a gloomy smile, and it was this paper man who held her hand, but the touch just now was more like a corpse.

Fang Yuan just heard the voice and Wang Yue came out of the side hall, and what he saw was the picture of Jiang Qi and the paper man looking at each other.

",! What the hell is this...... How do paper people .....?"

Xie Chaoci took away the paper figure leaning against Jiang Qi with one hand and looked at it, "There was something attached to it just now." ”

"I think so too." Jiang Qi said and punched the grinning paper face out, "Scare me." ”

"......" Fang Yuan's frightened expression froze on his face, sure that it wasn't this paper man who was taken aback? Suddenly, a fist went over and his face was smashed.

"I really want to burn it all, and I'm worried, if it burns, it will really come back to life, it's not easy to do." Jiang Qi snorted.

Knock, knock,

The tapping sound sounded again.

Then there is the terrifying sound of fingernails scratching boards.

Fang Yuan turned his head slowly with a stiff face, looking at the dark and heavy coffin that was erected on the stool in the middle.

I can't even stand the ghosts!