After the eerie, mournful sound of the owl, there was a burst of footsteps outside.

Immediately afterward, Jiang Lai heard the voice of the old man who resembled the village chief outside.

"Lord Xiangrui, you will stay in this room tonight. You'll be using some of these food and drink supplies. If the hospitality is not good, please forgive me. ”

Jiang Lai raised his eyebrows.

Tsk, this is another auspicious adult, who was arranged to live next door to her?!

Didn't the old man say that the people in their village had been waiting here for hundreds of years, and finally waited for Lord Xiangrui.

It is enough to explain the rarity of Lord Xiangrui.

How is it that today, the auspicious Lord who is high above has changed from a rare giant panda to a cabbage on the rotten street.

In less than two hours, two auspicious adults came to this very strange small village.

Jiang Lai did not suspect that there would be other players who suddenly came to Shanxi Village at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Because Xiao Ai has already given a risk warning.

So, she walked straight to the door and pulled it open.

Outside the door, there was only quiet darkness.

It was still the old man who seemed to be the village chief, and the little boy who was twelve or thirteen years old, and next to the two stood a man in a dark shirt and jeans, who was silent and wore glasses.

It's the player Zheng Long.

However, Jiang Lai at this moment didn't think that the Zheng Long in front of him was the real Zheng Long.

At this moment, Zheng Long felt very ignorant, looking at Jiang Lai's gaze, he didn't show any threat, or vigilance, and he didn't come forward to greet Jiang Lai, as if he didn't know her and didn't care about her.

Although this player originally gave people the impression of being the kind of taciturn and not good at words, in such a strange place as Shanxi Village, it was not easy to meet a player like himself, and at least he would show some interest in inquiry.

But Zheng Long didn't do anything.

He just stood dumbfounded behind the old man and the child.

Jiang Lai frowned, and suddenly thought of the loss of a soul and a soul of other players in his heart.

It's just that at present, she still can't figure out whether what appears in front of her at this moment is Zheng Long's soul and soul, or Zheng Long, who lacks a soul and a soul.

Even if Zheng Long at this moment is judged by Xiao Ai to be a three-star risk level, he is still a non-aggressive three-star for the time being.

Seeing Jiang Lai open the door and come out, the old man and the little boy who seemed to be the village chief seemed to be taken aback, and immediately knelt on the ground in fear, and said to Jiang Lai: "Lord Xiangrui, I'm sorry, we disturbed your rest. ”

"I don't know what's going on, but there is a second Xiangrui in the village tonight. We had to send him over and rest next door to you. ”

"Ah, it's fine. Just arrange it yourself. Jiang Lai waved his hand indifferently and returned to his room.

After she returned to the room, Zheng Long was still standing outside very blankly.

The village chief and the boy led him into the next room, arranged for him to stay there for the time being, and then left.

When Jiang Lai woke up, he was surprised to find that he was lying in a small house made of white paper!

The whole house is made of paper, including the ondol, the stove, and even the bamboo basket with charcoal and the charcoal in the basket.

It's not just paper-paste, it's also extraordinarily realistic!

Such a sudden change occurred, which surprised Jiang Lai, and at the same time, he also felt very happy in his heart.

Fortunately, after the village chief and the boy had left last night, she was afraid of danger, so she extinguished the fire in the kang and the stove.

Otherwise, if all these furniture and houses made of white paper were set on fire, wouldn't she be buried in the fire?!

I don't know which gold medal paper maker created such a particularly realistic paper house, so she slept in the house all night, and she didn't find anything abnormal!

Jiang Lai cautiously got up and turned the winter melon back into a wolf head tattoo to avoid adding weight to this white paper house.

She tried to keep every movement as light as possible, and while cursing in her heart for the villagers who tricked her into living in a white paper house and wanted to burn Lord Xiangrui as a sacrifice, she walked to the door and opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, a large clump of unkempt grass appeared in her field of vision, and a small white paper building opposite.

Besides, where can you see the shadows of the villagers and the village?

There was only wild grass that grew more than a meter high, and a small burial bag hidden in the wild grass.

Where is this village, it is clearly a mass grave!

When she began to look around, she was surprised to find that the house next door had been burned to a pile of black ashes.

The "Zheng Long" who appeared last night is also gone.

What kind of place is Shanxi Village?

Why is this happening?

These are all unknowns.

The only thing she knew was that Zheng Long himself would probably never get back his lost soul.

The connection between Miss Lian Fengxia and her and the other six young ladies has not yet been restored.

She could only sense that Lian Fengxia herself was in this mass grave, but she couldn't sense her specific location.

The village that appeared in front of her at night was now a mass grave.

However, she also found a glimmer of opportunity.

She can take advantage of the fact that there is no one else here, and no villager NPC will stop her, and enter the small white paper building to investigate.

You might find some useful clues.

Jiang Lai walked to the door of the small white paper building.

Jiang Lai checked it and sighed.

Unexpectedly, the door locks on the door of the small white paper building turned into paper paste.

It's been a complete change.

She simply took out a pair of scissors and broke the lock, anyway, after she checked the inside of the small building, she could also glue the door lock to it.

"Squeak!"

When Jiang Lai stretched out his hand and pushed towards the door made of white paper, the door, like a wooden door with weight, made a clear creaking sound when it rubbed against the door frame.

Naturally, Jiang Lai will not be affected by this sound.

Without hesitation, she lifted her foot and crossed the threshold.

After entering the small white paper building, she always maintained a state of secretly breathing, for fear that if she was not careful, she would damage this very fragile building.

Fortunately, this small building made of white paper is not as unsturdy as she imagined.

Inside the small building, there are furniture furnishings that are also made of white paper, and there is a white paper staircase leading to the second floor.