Day 3.

In the early morning, when the sun was just showing, Ning Qiushui and the four of them returned to the guest house with a tired body.

The most excited and apprehensive part of the team is the almonds.

Originally, she didn't have much hope for Ning Qiushui's statement last night, but after waiting all night, Lin Gui's ghost did not appear.

Isn't it...... He was really punished by this bloody door for his 'evil'?

Back at the guest house, the four of them went directly to the room where Lin Gui was, and found that the door of this room was not locked, and after confirming that there were no strange marks on the doorknob, the four of them entered the room.

The room was very tidy, and Lin Guiren was gone.

"Wipe ...... He's gone. ”

A look of surprise crossed Yan Yan's vigilant face.

Almond searched the room, and his tone was excited, but also with a hint of suspicion:

"Could it be...... He's out? ”

Ning Qiushui squatted down next to the bedside table, picked up a small fragment hidden in the shadows, looked at it carefully, and said:

"He's dead."

Seeing that he was so determined, the three of them were curious about what he was holding in his hand, so they all came over.

It was a clear, glass-like shard.

"It's ...... Fragments of glasses? ”

Almond, who was also wearing glasses, immediately recognized the source of the thing.

The guest house where they lived was basically glassless, and the windows were not cracked, and this transparent fragment of glass-like was easy to find.

"Yes."

"Not to mention that glasses are generally not made of glass now, and even if they are really glass pieces, this height will not break when dropped on the surface, and the frame has some shock-absorbing functions, not to mention that the floor is not hard."

"He must have been attacked by those three imps."

Hearing this, the hearts of the three of them were a lot heavier.

The ghosts they had encountered in the past were not so scary.

"Those who died had ghost weapons in their hands, and they had done so three times, but they seemed to be ...... in front of the little ghosts in this bloody door. It's useless at all. ”

Qiu Wangsheng's tone was a little heavy.

Whether it was Yu Guo, Wang Shihan and Shu Fei who died on the first night, or Lin Gui who died last night, they all carried ghost weapons on their bodies, but when facing the three little ghosts, they didn't have any ability to fight back at all!

Ning Qiushui said lightly:

"Acting alone is almost certain to death."

"They're afraid of a lot of people."

"When the three little ghosts attacked Yan Yan last night, Almond just shone them with a flashlight, and they were frightened and fled, we were also attacked by them when we went to the third floor before, but as long as there are companions around, there is a possibility of surviving in the face of their hunting."

"On the other hand, if you abandon your companion and run away alone after being attacked, the final fate is self-evident."

Hearing this, the hearts of the three of them relaxed a little.

"Let's go, let's go to breakfast, there are two nights left."

The four of them went downstairs and walked for a short time towards the village's restaurant street, when they suddenly saw a yellow-faced and thin-skinned child standing in the middle of the road, looking at them with blank eyes.

It was Yang She.

After seeing this child, Ning Qiushui saw the begging look in the other party's eyes, his heart moved slightly, and he said to the other people:

"You go eat first."

Yan Yan looked at the child, then at Ning Qiushui, and his eyes rolled:

"Aren't you coming with us?"

Ning Qiu said horizontally:

"I have no obligation to protect you, and I don't need you to protect me."

After speaking, he ignored Yan Yan, who was a little embarrassed, and walked straight towards Yang She, the two exchanged something in a low voice, and then the three of them saw Ning Qiushui nodding and taking the child's hand and leaving.

"Hey, gray-haired boy, what's wrong with that guy?"

Yan Yan looked at Ning Qiushui's departing back and asked Qiu Wangsheng beside him.

The latter glanced at Yan Yan coldly and said:

"A man who has passed the eighth door."

When the two people next to them heard this, their hearts were shocked.

…

"How can I help you?"

Ning Qiushui went straight to the point and asked Yang She.

The latter lowered his head and looked at his tattered shoes.

"Last night, my mother said...... Say let me come to you with my father's head, and then go to the old village chief's mourning hall. ”

Feeling Yang She's emotions, Ning Qiushui seemed to understand something.

"Last night, they came?"

Yang She held Ning Qiushui's hand and suddenly exerted force, and his body trembled.

"They want to take Daddy's head."

"They said, it's their toy."

In just a few words, Ning Qiushui could feel the infinite anger and hatred.

Ning Qiushui's tone was apologetic:

"I didn't expect them to chase that far."

Yang She shook her head.

"I should thank you for giving me back my father's head and the truth."

"My mother is afraid that I won't be able to accept it, and she has been hiding it from me."

Ning Qiushui followed Yang She back to his small courtyard, he took out his father's head from the room, it was still wrapped in a piece of clothing, and Ning Qiushui didn't smell so heavy rot, it seemed that Yang She had taken care of it a little.

"I'll try my best to help you, but whether you can enter the old village chief's mourning hall, I don't count...... You know, I'm just an outsider, not like you natives in the village. ”

Ning Qiushui is very honest.

Yang She:

"It's okay, this is my mother's order, let's go and have a look, if it really doesn't work, I have to find a place to make a coffin for my father, and then bury it in the soil."

The two of them headed towards the mourning hall, and with the experience of the second day, there were far fewer strangers who came here to hang out.

They all knew that the mourning hall could not be entered at all.

Coming to the familiar section, Ning Qiushui and Yang She stepped into the line of sight of the guards of the mourning hall in the distance, and they were warned.

Someone raised their hands and waved them away.

When Yang She saw this scene, she became a little apprehensive.

Those sturdy people are indeed too tall for him.

Sure enough, seeing that Ning Qiushui and the others ignored the warning and still came in the direction of the mourning hall, those who guarded the mourning hall exchanged a few glances, and immediately a few people wearing white filial piety clothes came over.

They were not good-looking, and stopped before them.

"The mourning hall ahead, don't trespass on the idlers!"

Facing the two strong men in front of him, Ning Qiushui said to them:

"We have something very important to meet with the new village chief."

The four people blocking the road said coldly:

"The new village chief is holding a vigil for the old village chief, and during the wake, he will not deal with any affairs of outsiders."

"Please come back!"

Ning Qiushui was not persuaded by the other party's demeanor, and continued:

"It's not my business, it's this little child's business, his name is Yang She, he is from your village, his father disappeared some time ago......"

The roadblocker looked at Yang She, and the other party's expression was quite fearful, but fear was mixed with bravery.

"We know about your father, and I have helped you find it seriously some time ago, on the mountain, outside......"

"Your father was taken by a big worm, that's the truth."

"If you're here to find your father, then please go back...... Even if you really want to continue the search, at least wait until the old village chief's wake is over. ”

In the face of the people in the same village, their attitude has improved a lot, but they are still indifferent.

In their opinion, this matter has already been decided, and it really shouldn't affect the old village chief's wake because of this.

After the four of them finished speaking, seeing that the two of them did not move, they thought that their words had touched the souls of the two people in front of them, so they turned and left, preparing to go back to continue the vigil.

However, they hadn't taken a few steps before Ning Qiushui's voice sounded from behind them again:

"If Yangtian wasn't taken away by the tigers in the mountains, but ...... What about those who were murdered by your fellow villagers? ”

"The old village chief just died, and this kind of thing happened in the village, do you think he can rest in peace?"

pS: The first watch, there are two watches at night, it will be late, today the car was scraped, and the typing hand is a little shaky.