It's just that there is no place to stand or cling to here, and it is a bit unusual for resentment to be so concentrated.

Lin Weaving: "There should be something here, it's just gone." ”

Xie Qing walked to his side, he couldn't see what Lin Zhi could see, he could only see the vast sea water, in which the waves were rolling, like boiling water.

"Boat?"

Xie Qing replied, something on the sea can be transferred at any time to leave and disappear, only the boat.

Thinking of the previous speculation, Xie Qing twisted his eyebrows slightly.

"The people in the village died unjustly, how can there be any innocent people."

Xie Qing said with a little irony that those who did not agree with the living sacrifice had already been driven to live at the entrance of the village, or moved away directly, so naturally they would not be affected.

"It's just that I still have a little bit of things I can't figure out, wife, what did you find in those account books?"

This time, Xie Qing called it extremely smoothly, which made him feel a little weird in his heart.

But that emotion was only a momentary thing, and he was quickly attracted by Lin Zhi's words.

Lin Zhi replied succinctly: "There are traces of fraud, and there are problems with the entry and exit of sales and the distribution of accounts. ”

Xie Qing realized: "Shall we go back now?" ”

Lin Zhi bowed: "It's a pity that it was in vain." ”

These grievances have no substance, and they can't even be swallowed by him, frustrating his desire to read his memories.

As for the core of this copy, it is estimated that it has already landed, and Lin Zhi can probably guess where it is.

The firewood room of the old grandmother named Dong Qing was full of traces left by it.

"It's not all fruitless, at least the night view is good."

Xie Qing's voice rose, not discouraged at all, but quite happy.

Lin Zhi looked at what could be said to be a boring scenery and was silent for a moment.

Xie Qing pinched the red silk, followed Lin Zhi's footsteps, and asked, "Wife, did you use any method to make us go fast?" ”

Xie Qing knew that according to his footsteps, he would not go far, but this place was clearly not offshore, and there was a long distance to come from the shore.

Lin Zhi nodded, walking slowly, and he didn't know when he would find the source.

"In fact, a sea walk is also a romantic choice."

Xie Qing frantically hinted that although he didn't know what time it was, maybe if he continued like this, they would be able to see the sunrise.

The red silk in his hand suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his palm had no support, which made Xie Qing panic for a moment and looked at Lin Zhi.

"Wife, you won't leave me here, I can't swim!"

Xie Qing pitifully grabbed the corner of Lin Weaving's clothes, he was not afraid that Lin Weaving would leave him here, because he felt that Lin Weaving would not, but he didn't know Lin Weaving's intentions, in short, it was right to be coquettish first.

Red filled his vision, the wide sleeves of the wedding dress.

He felt the coldness and silkiness of the satin, and knew that Lin Zhi was covering his eyes behind him, Xie Qing slowly squatted down a little, sank down so that he could maintain the posture of a bird, and leaned comfortably on Lin Zhi's chest.

The body he leaned on was cold, there was no heartbeat and no breathing, but Xie Qing felt very secure.

Lin Weaving: ............

Should I say it or not, Xie Qing's posture is really comparative.

01 I didn't see it, I looked like an ant crawling, and I had a feeling that my designer could be so shameless, so embarrassing.

Happily, though, the host has also become a little more lively under his influence.

Soon, Xie Qing felt his legs on the shore.

When you open your eyes, you will see a small fishing village, and not far away is the ancestral hall with a closed gate.

Xie Qing was a little unsatisfied and a little lost, and Lin Zhi brought him back with a brush in order not to continue walking on the sea with him.

Xie Qing was a little aggrieved: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't be like this?" ”

Lin Weaving's gaze fell on him, and he curled his lips slightly and said, "Thanks to your reminder, I made an attempt." ”

Why do I have so many mouths, Xie Qing was a little depressed.

He comforted himself, maybe this is the predecessor planting trees and the later people enjoying the shade, if Lin Weaving finds the next home in the future, the next family will not have such a good treatment for him to walk on the sea.

Xie Qing laughed angrily at himself, feeling as if his thinking was already a little confused.

"Shall we go somewhere else, like the old woman?"

Xie Qing tried his best to focus on the business at hand, guessing that the boss had also come ashore tonight, and the most likely place to appear was in the old grandmother's firewood room.

"Don't startle the snake first, I have a hunch that there will be something tomorrow, and the answer will appear soon."

Lin Zhi actually considered whether to directly confront the boss of the dungeon and devour it, but he was not completely sure that he could defeat the other party, if it slaughtered other players because of the excitement, it would be difficult for those players to fight back.

Lin Ori doesn't plan to take risks, and he doesn't want to gamble with the lives of other players, he is not a gambler, and he prefers to weave a dense net rather than a desperate bet.

They still took a detour back to Uncle Guo's house, Lin Zhi took the handle and watched Xie Qing land gently.

Lin Zhi looked at Uncle Guo's room and withdrew his gaze.

There was no one in it, and when he left, there was still breath inside, but now it was empty.

He didn't care where Uncle Guo went, and entered the door with Xie Qing.

The next day, the players were woken up by a loud noise.

Zhang Yunzhao hurriedly walked to the door and said, "The door was tied last night, and someone went out." ”

Seeing Xie Qing and Lin Zhi coming out of the room, Zhang San ran to the main house in three steps and two steps, shaking his head at everyone, there was no one inside.

After going out of Uncle Guo's house, Lin Zhi saw that the men who came out of the house were all walking in the direction of the ancestral hall with sickles or sticks.

They followed closely and saw people surrounding the front of the ancestral hall, and the men and women seemed to have forgotten the need to avoid suspicion, huddled together and raised their weapons.

"Kill him! Shoot him! ”

"It's over! It's completely over! ”

"Let him make amends to Hai Niangniang!"

Fear, panic, and anger were mixed, with some people crying in the shouting crowd and others laughing excessively excitedly.

Someone held the child and scolded the spittle, but the child in his arms wanted to run out, crying at the top of his throat.

The scene was extremely chaotic, Liu Yue led Tong Tong to stand farther away from the crowd, and hurriedly walked over when he saw Lin Zhi and them coming.

Lin Weaving: "What's going on?" ”

Liu Yue said in a low voice: "Sister Liu opened the door of the ancestral hall early in the morning and found that the statue of Hai Niangniang fell to the ground, and was torn apart. ”

Tong Tong: "It's the uncle who can't speak." ”

The third child in Uncle Guo's mouth, Dong Yuan's lover.

Lin Zhi's expression was slightly cold: "Stop them." ”

Zhang San and the others were stunned for a moment, as players, they would hardly interfere in this kind of plot, it was like a cutscene, telling them what happened, they didn't think they could interfere.

Xie Qing walked forward without hesitation, followed by Zhang Yunzhao.

The blinding glare exploded in the crowd, making everyone subconsciously close their eyes.

Xie Qing easily walked to the center of the crowd and saw the dying mute man who had fallen to the ground and was beaten, his arm had been cut off by a sickle, and he was covering the wound with his mutilated hand.

"What do you mean, this is a matter in our village, and you outsiders can't interfere!"

The statue of Hai Niangniang was destroyed, and Sister Liu, who was a sacrifice, was angry at the beginning, and she couldn't wait to cut off the head of the third child to make amends to Hai Niangniang.

The villagers looked at the players with fierce eyes and clenched their weapons.

Lin Zhi spoke: "You can't kill him. ”

"When Hai Niangniang was angry, he destroyed the idol and made all our efforts in vain, he was a sinner who was disrespectful to Hai Niangniang, and it was not a pity for him to die."

Sister Liu looked at Lin Weaving, her face pale.

The waves not far away were rolling, and it seemed to be responding to Sister Liu's words.

"That's why he needs to atone for his sins in the ancestral hall and become the person who vents his anger in Hai Niangniang, you kill people directly, Hai Niangniang is angry, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart if he doesn't kill someone, so he can only pick unlucky ghosts from you."

Xie Qing continued Lin Weaving's words downward, and there was a bit of ridicule in his words.

Lin Zhi looked at Xie Qing, he wanted to say the same thing.

Xie Qing winked at Lin Weaving, he understood.

Xie Qing straightened his back, his wife must now feel that they have a heart in their hearts!

Hearing Xie Qing's words, the expressions of those villagers were hesitant, especially the men, they knew that they were the ones who were the target of Hai Niangniang's anger.

So someone said: "It's really cheap for him to die like this, it's better to tie him up in the ancestral hall and let Hai Niangniang personally clean him up." ”

Sister Liu had a calm face, and she didn't really want to accept this proposal.

The destruction of the idol has made her want to apologize, and now she has to let the man she hates enter the ancestral hall, which makes her even more unbearable.

Sister Liu was reluctant, but the men were even more determined in Xie Qing's proposal.

"Sister Liu, throw him in, we can't die anymore."

"Yes, but I have a request, tomorrow, if Hai Niangniang's anger has not subsided, you will become the next bride and go to relieve Hai Niangniang's anger."

Sister Liu looked at the crowd and pointed at Liu Yue.

The women outside, Hai Niangniang may like them more, if she is happy, she will not torture them anymore.

Liu Yue frowned: "It's unreasonable, haven't you thought that it might not be Hai Niangniang who killed the people at all, but the bride who was sacrificed by you, they came back to take revenge!" ”

It's stupid to still think about the things to be worshiped at this time.

Sister Liu's expression was indifferent: "It's nonsense, they are all willing, and it is their honor to be the bride of Hai Niangniang." ”

Liu Yue sneered: "Dong Yuan is not willing!" ”

Sister Liu was speechless for a while, and the villagers also had their own expressions.

The man lying on the ground heard Dong Yuan's name and moved his fingers.