The village is relatively peaceful, and although there are ghosts, there have been no large-scale changes.

Yu Zhile guessed that as long as the ghost at the source was not triggered by the law of killing, then the ghosts in this village could only act within the rules.

This is similar to the countryside in the horror novel, as long as you provoke ghosts, you will be targeted.

Of course, if you say that kind of ghost who kills people indiscriminately, then assume that he didn't say it.

The path is fairly smooth and made of cement, but it is potholed, which should have been caused by a long time and no repairs.

He Yin'er pointed to the road according to her memory, although she had not been here, she had inquired about the family.

After walking for about a few minutes, after passing through a small forest, a small two-story building appeared in front of me.

The gate of the small building was closed, and there were a few ducks on the dam that were crawling on the ground sickly, and when they saw someone coming, they just glanced at it, and then continued to crawl there sickly.

Yu Zhile couldn't see panic in the eyes of these ducks, nor could he see the light, they seemed to be dead, and only the body was still alive.

The small building looks eerie and gives people a sense of unease.

Yu Zhile and He Yin'er looked at the closed door, and from the crack in the door, they faintly saw a touch of red.

Yu Zhile couldn't figure out the ghost eyes, so he couldn't see what the red inside was.

He Yin'er opened her ghost eyes and saw what was inside at a glance, it was a coffin, a blood-red coffin, which stopped in the hall like this, and it fell to the ground.

"A coffin, red." He Yin'er's eyes flickered slightly.

Yu Zhile's eyes narrowed, hesitated for a while, and walked to the window, in the previous picture, it was the room inside this window.

Through the window, it was empty, with no one but a slightly messy bed.

The sheet at the foot of the bed had a black stain, very black, with some minced flesh on it.

"What did you find?" He Yin'er leaned next to Yu Zhile's head and looked inside, she only saw what Yu Zhile saw, and the rest of the things didn't see.

Yu Zhile pushed He Yin'er's head away, looked back at the path when he came, and was silent for a while, "Let's go, something may happen, I have to find a way to recover." ”

"Huh?" He Yin looked at Yu Zhile, "What do you know again?" ”

Yu Zhile looked at the sick duck, did not speak, and walked straight towards a small path towards the main road.

The roads in the mountain villages extend in all directions, and often where you think there are no roads, they are actually roads.

He Yin'er followed behind Yu Zhile, walking on the path and frowning, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Have you seen the old corpse in the mountain village?" Yu Zhile asked suddenly.

"The old corpse of the mountain village?"

"What's that?"

Seeing He Yin'er's puzzled face, Yu Zhile suddenly said, "A horror movie, you shouldn't have seen it." ”

"I hope my guess is wrong, or ......"

Yu Zhile looked at the scarlet text that appeared in front of him.

"Don't drink water."

This is the hint that the ghost gave him, an unprecedented thing, this ghost will actually give him a hint for free in addition to trading.

What does this mean Yu Zhile is very clear, it is afraid of being left here, and it is also afraid that it will not be able to get out.

"Can you explain a little bit, do you know why the magic stick is easy to be beaten?" He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile angrily.

"Yes, the Riddler deserves to die." Looking at the main road that appeared in front of him, Yu Zhile was silent for a while, but still explained to He Yin'er.

"This family may have buried their daughter next to the water source."

"It's nothing if it's just a corpse, and it's the same here, but the problem is that the daughter of this family wears the embroidered shoes of the bride."

"If nothing else, the village has begun to develop in the direction of extinction according to the established trajectory."

He Yin'er listened to what Yu Zhile said, and there was some doubt in her eyes, "Where do you know these things?" ”

Apparently just glanced at the room in the window, and came to this conclusion?

She looked Yu Zhile up and down, and said firmly after a moment of silence, "Do you have any ghost or supernatural items on you that predict the future, or can deduce details to reach results?" ”

Hearing this, Yu Zhile was stunned for a moment, and then looked back at He Yin'er abruptly, "Tsk, it's difficult, when did your brain become so bright?" ”

He Yin'er looked up at Yu Zhile, "If you want to scold me for being stupid, you can say it." ”

"You just say no."

He Yin'er stared at Yu Zhile directly.

"Nope." Yu Zhile shook his head, "However, my eyes can find the ghosts I need, and it just so happens that I know a lot about the ghosts I need." ”

"If you don't want to say it, just say it." He Yin'er obviously didn't believe this statement.

Yu Zhile shrugged his shoulders, didn't explain anything, and walked straight onto the main road, He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile's back, bit her lip, and muttered, "What are you doing so mysterious." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Yu Zhile's mouth and he didn't speak.

The two walked on the main road, and soon came to the place where they had seen the little girl bury the dead cat.

The little dirt pit had been dug up, the wooden sign had been thrown far away, the pit was empty, and the dead cat was gone.

Yu Zhile saw this scene and searched the surrounding trees, and soon, he saw a black tail on the branch of an old pine.

The cat was tied to a branch with a red rope and dirt.

"Is that all right?" He Yin'er looked at the cat, there was really nothing abnormal, and she couldn't feel the supernatural.

"Pretty much, as long as no one buries it, nothing will happen." Yu Zhile nodded, fortunately, someone dealt with it, otherwise something might happen if they were allowed to deal with it.

After all, it's not their cat.

Seeing that it had been dealt with, Yu Zhile didn't stay too long and walked towards the house where he was staying.

He Yin'er looked at the black cat on the tree, but she really didn't think about the doorway inside.

The two went back.

But next to a waterhole, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face threw something wrapped in a mat on his shoulder on the ground.

The force was very heavy, and when the mat hit the ground, a muffled snort sounded.

There was also a woman standing next to the middle-aged man, who looked at the mat with some unbearability.

The middle-aged man saw that the woman did not speak, and began to dig a hole next to it with a hoe.

"Mom......"

When the middle-aged man was digging the pit, a weak voice sounded in the mat, sounding desperate and panicked.

Hearing this, the woman's body trembled, and a mist appeared in her eyes.

She trembled and tried to touch the mat that was tied to the bed, but when she saw a pair of red shoes peeking out of the mat, her hand pulled back as if it were like an electric shock.

"Wan'er...... Don't blame Mom, if you want to blame, blame Zhang Wazi, it's because he doesn't want to marry you, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't be ......"

The woman muttered to herself, and as she spoke, tears were already streaming down her face.

"Mom......"

There was a weak voice again, but this time there was only despair, nothing else.

The woman hid her face and wept silently.

The middle-aged man dug a pit with a gloomy face and a word.

There was no movement in the mat, and no sound sounded, and the sound of digging was announcing the end of the mat.

I don't know how long it has been, the middle-aged man stopped moving, he put down the hoe, looked at the motionless mat, he was silent for a while, there was some pain in his eyes, "Don't blame us, we should have thrown you in a mass grave according to the rules, but you are our daughter, it is impossible to be a parent to watch you die without even a grave." ”

"You are no longer saved, if the people in the village know, you are because of ......"

Speaking of this, the man sighed and didn't say anything, just picked up the mat and threw it directly into the pit.

"You didn't get out of the mountains, your results were actually doomed."

The man looked at his daughter who was wrapped in a mat, "We are desperately trying to let you study, so that you don't have early love, for your own good, in order to let you get out of the mountains and out of this ghost village, but you don't want to, and you like something you shouldn't like, so you don't hesitate to wear embroidered shoes on the grave, just to show him." ”

"But in the end, you ended up like this, and what about that person? I didn't even come to see you once. ”

"I know that the people in the village have poor vision, but you already have aesthetics, adult wisdom, and the ability to distinguish between right and wrong, but why do you do such a stupid thing?"

"Get out of the mountains, out of this ghost village, and see the beauty of the world, instead of being trapped here for the rest of your life like me."

"But you ......"

The more the man spoke, the more ugly his face became.

He raised his hoe and began to fill in the earth, "You have left yourself here with your own hands with your ignorance, and here we have left our hopes for you. ”

"I don't know if you regret it, if you do, then you can kill all the people in this village, which can be regarded as a good deed."

As the man spoke, he filled in the soil, and with each hoe of soil, his expression became painful.

"Let's go."

The man did not speak again, but filled in the earth, and the mat in the pit was buried with earth, and no sound came out.

The woman next to her watched this scene and burst into tears.

The water in the pool was flowing, flowing down the stream into the distance.