After hearing that the old village chief's soul jar was in the cement wall of the guest house, the two of them were shocked for a moment.

"No, it's not...... Brother Ning, how can you see that? ”

Ning Qiushui quickly explained as he hurried towards the nearest villager's house:

"Tell me something you can 'understand.'"

"There is no way to trace how the old village chief died, but after Jiang Yi killed him, Jiang Yi, who had been blinded by hatred and jealousy, was obviously not satisfied, so he invited the 'immortal master' in the town, that is, the unlucky man who was buried in the ditch, and made a soul jar to seal the soul of the old village chief in the jar, so that the old village chief could not rest in peace."

"But maybe he was worried that the old village chief would come back to him, or for other reasons, so he finally chose to seal the soul jar and the immortal master's rune paper ashes in the cement wall!"

"The reason why he chose the guest house is because Jiang Yi hates the old village chief, he thinks that the old village chief himself is not a person from the evil village, but in the end, when he passed on the position of the village chief, he did not give him this own son, but gave it to outsiders...... The guest house was originally built by the villagers for "outsiders" to rest, and Jiang Yi humiliated and reminded the old village chief that he was only an outsider. ”

Ning Qiushui kept going through the fragments of clues he got, trying his best to restore everything that happened in Goose Village.

"The second reason is because the guest house is convenient, and it's a place that other villagers don't go to easily."

Qiu Wangsheng thought carefully about Ning Qiushui's statement:

"It sounds very much in line with Jiang Yi's crazy thoughts......

Ning Qiushui continued:

"And many details have been revealed, the reason why Jiang Yi wanted to get three relatively weak imps to come back to help him first was because the old village chief was more tolerant of children before his death, which is why the three little ghosts dared to enter and leave the guest house freely, while the other powerful ghosts were reluctant to approach this place, not so much because of the protection of the blood gate for us tricksters, but because they could see the old village chief here."

"For example, the ghost that possessed the almond, at least until it fully recovered, it was still afraid of the old village chief who had been sealed."

"There was another detail that caught my attention...... The three imps have the ability to penetrate people and doors in the guest house, but yesterday they failed to ambush us, and the way to go back to the third floor of the guest house in anger was to climb up from the outside. ”

"It's deliberately avoiding the concrete wall in the hallway."

This fits the villagers' description...... There is not a single villager in Goose Village who is not in awe of the old village chief. ”

"Even if they are children, they have not really seen the terrible appearance of the old village chief when he was young, but the majesty of the old village chief is still imprinted in their hearts!"

“……”

Ning Qiushui restored some of the easy-to-understand details to the two of them one by one, and they listened to it, feeling both shocked and admired.

Those clues are really too broken.

Even Qiu Wangsheng, who was more careful, didn't notice it at all.

Even, after Ning Qiushui said these details, his back was already soaked in cold sweat!

Qiu Wangsheng was really full of gratitude to Yunshang at this moment.

If there is no cloud...... With their abilities, is it really possible to leave this door alive except for the blind cat to run into a dead mouse?

"I seem to understand...... So Brother Ning, the voice you heard before came from the soul jar in the cement wall? ”

Ning Qiushui snorted.

"The temperature difference between day and night is obvious, maybe it is caused by thermal expansion and cold contraction, maybe the old village chief wants to give us some tips, but this is no longer important, what is important is ...... We must not let those evil spirits resurrected in the river return to Goose Village, otherwise, even if we can survive under the protection of the old village chief, these villagers in Goose Village will be finished! ”

Shen Qiang scratched his head:

"It's nothing, anyway, they're a group of NPCs improvised by the Blood Gate......"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Qiushui suddenly turned around, and his sharp eyes made Shen Qiang's heart tighten.

"No NPC, Shen Qiang."

"They're all living people...... Just like us. ”

Shen Qiang was taken aback by Ning Qiushui's sudden seriousness, and he didn't dare to refute, and said:

"You said it was a person, then it was Brother Ning."

Ning Qiushui looked at Shen Qiang's expression, couldn't help but sigh softly, and didn't explain any more.

They found the nearest villager, because the sky was too cloudy and too dark, all the villagers who went up the mountain today came back in advance, otherwise it was raining and the mountain was slippery, and it was easy to have safety accidents, Ning Qiushui borrowed two big hammers and a hoe that they didn't use on weekdays, and quickly ran back to the guest house, and then asked Mu Quan downstairs to help keep an eye on it, and then began to smash the wall!

“80！”

“80！”

Every time Shen Qiang swung the hammer, he would shout 80, as if this would give him strength.

The concrete wall was stronger than expected, and it took a lot of time for the three of them to smash and stop.

Finally, as the three of them tapped back and forth, the solid cement wall began to crack and fall off.

They avoided hollow positions.

The walls were gradually smashed, and sure enough, a soul jar was revealed.

"Found it!"

Shen Qiang, who was panting, was pleasantly surprised, put down the hammer in his hand, and carefully held the soul jar in his hand.

"Brother Ning, you really got it right, what should we do next?!"

Ning Qiushui also put down the hammer, his breathing was a little short, but it was not disordered.

This amount of exercise is nothing for his little superhuman physique.

"Let's go, let's hurry to the mourning hall!"

"Huh? Go, go to the mourning hall? ”

Shen Qiang's face was sluggish, and Qiu Wangsheng, who was panting with a hoe on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily:

"Stupid, conjuring!"

"Oooh!"

Shen Qiang reacted, took the lead in running down with the soul jar, and after briefly explaining a few words to Mu Quan, Ning Qiushui and the three of them ran all the way towards the mourning hall.

At this time, they didn't care if there were any ghosts in the village.

The concrete wall had consumed a lot of their time, and by this moment it was completely dark outside, and the cold night wind with a faint curse poured into the hair of the three of them.

In two hours, the ghosts in the river should be back!

"The mourning hall is right ahead!"

Shen Qiang was excited, as if he had seen his own home!

However, just as he was about to approach the mourning hall, Ning Qiushui suddenly slammed into him.

"Get out of the way!"

With a loud shout, Shen Qiang was knocked to the ground!

Almost at the same time, a bow and arrow with the sound of breaking the air grazed Shen Qiang's waist and shot into the weeds on the side!

"Hide behind a tree!"

Ning Qiushui gave the order, and the two of them also realized the approaching danger and hurriedly looked for cover in the dark.

The three of them hid in the grass behind a huge yellow fruit tree, looking at the last 100 meters away, unwilling!

"Grass!"

"It must be those watchmen!"

"Follow Jiang Yiming, you know that they are not a good thing!"

Shen Qiang scolded fiercely.

At this time, Ning Qiushui suddenly said to Qiu Wangsheng beside him:

"Qiu Wangsheng, let's exchange ghost weapons, you give me the butterfly knife."

Qiu Wangsheng nodded when he heard this.

Although the ghost weapon cannot be given directly, it can be lent.

After Ning Qiushui got the butterfly knife, he directly rolled into the dense tall grass, and the black figure walked through the night like a ghost......

As he left, Shen Qiang was silent for a moment and asked:

"You have such a sharp knife, why don't you take it out and help Mu Quan amputate his leg?"

Qiu Wangsheng said coldly:

"Ordinary ghost weapons can't be used on tricksters, let alone hurt tricksters, didn't you old man tell you?"

Shen Qiang shook his head blankly.

pS: Fifth shift.

It's true that it's almost the end.,Do your best.,Tomorrow will be sure.。

90% of the content of this door is written here, and individual mistakes and typos will be corrected later.

Thanks for reading, and good night.