At Butcher Zhao's house, people from the village gathered around at this time.

Yun Niang wiped her tears and cried breathlessly, and there was still horror in her eyes that had not dissipated.

In front of her, the body of the butcher of Zhao was placed on a wooden plank, covered with sackcloth.

The village chief nodded his crutches fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Qianshi, don't cry, tell me what the hell is going on? Obviously, I met Lao Zhao last night, why did he suddenly disappear." ”

Speaking of last night, Yun Niang trembled in fear, and shouted in a sharp voice: "It's her, it's her back, she's back for revenge." ”

The village chief frowned and asked, "Who?"

"Rong Chan, it's Rong Chan. Yun Niang shouted frantically.

The moment this name was spoken, the people around couldn't help but shiver, only to feel a wave of coldness rise from the soles of their feet and spread to their limbs.

Of course they remember Rong Chan, Rong Chan died in their village half a year ago, in their hands.

They still remembered that the girl had told her identity, Rong Chan, the daughter of the Tzu Chi County Commander.

Li Yang, Wang Daniu and Zhang Laizi couldn't help but think of the person who came to the village yesterday, and then looked at Yun Niang's crazy appearance, and their hearts were cold.

The village chief had obviously thought of something, and before he could speak, a panicked voice came.

I saw Qian Liulian running over, and shouted as he ran: "Village chief, Wu Er's family and Wu Er's family are dead." ”

Everyone was in an uproar, first Zhao Butcher died, Zhao Qian went crazy, and then Wu Er's family died again, is it really a female ghost who came back for revenge?

The villagers were in danger and panicked.

The village chief's face sank, and he led people to walk quickly towards Wu Er's house.

Before he could enter the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

At the door, a white lantern with the word 'lay' on it fell to the ground, looking particularly weird.

Walking into the house, they saw the death of Wu Er and Wu Er's mother-in-law unguardedly.

The hearts of the people who walked in were cold, their faces were so pale that most of them ran out of the door and vomited.

"Village, village chief, what should we do now?" Li Yang asked tremblingly.

The village chief held his cane tightly, and his fingers were a little white.

He resisted the desire to vomit, and after looking around the room, he asked, "What about the Wu family's children?"

Wang Daniu swallowed his saliva, searched for it in the room, and said, "I didn't find it, the plug is gone." ”

The village chief said with a gloomy face: "Li Yang, you immediately go and do what I ordered last night, Wang Daniu, you take the whole village to find the plug." Life or death, give me an accurate word. ”

"Yes, village chief. After Li Yang and Wang Daniu responded, they left immediately.

The village chief looked at Qian Liu and said, "You brought a few people to help take care of the funerals of Lao Zhao and the Wu family." ”

Qian Liu was a little reluctant, the three people who died were obviously not normal, he wouldn't be found by the female ghost if he got up.

As if he saw what Qian Liu meant, the village chief looked gloomy and said, "Don't forget that the person is dead, everyone in the village has a share, and now we should work together to the outside world." ”

Qian Liu saw that the village chief was annoyed, and hurriedly said: "I know, I know, I'll do it right away." ”

Qian Liu pointed to a few people who usually walked close, and hurriedly went to prepare things for the funeral.

On the green mountain, Rong Xian came to the fairy temple unhurriedly.

She knocked on her weak leg and said meaningfully, "This is really a rare experience." ”

She looked up at the temple in front of her, the Immortal Temple was more magnificent than any building in the village, and even Duan Xiucai's family couldn't compare to it.

Before entering the door, you can smell the strong smell of incense, there is a big tripod in front of the temple, and there are incense candles on the tripod.

Miaozhu was sweeping the floor and looked very serious.

But when he looked up and saw Rong Xian, his face changed suddenly, he threw down the broom and ran towards the temple, shouting: "Gods save me, gods save me." ”

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and followed.

When he walked into the temple, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and his face turned black.

I saw Miao Zhu holding a basin of black dog blood in his hand, and he looked like he was about to splash it at her.

Rong Xian blinked, and asked with a puzzled look, "You killed the dog just now?" Why didn't I hear the sound?"

Miao Zhu's hand holding the basin trembled a little, and he said inwardly: "We have prepared this black dog blood a long time ago, just to prevent unclean things." ”

Rong Xian nodded, and said very reasonably: "I see." ”

She looked at the beautiful scenery of Qingshan, and said in a voice as gentle as a spring breeze: "It's so beautiful here, it turns out that there are still unclean things, it's really #People can't look good#." ”

Through the shadow on the ground, I already faintly knew that I had done something wrong: "......"

But isn't that how people don't look, can they speak?

He put the basin aside in shame, bit his lip, and made a non-standard etiquette, saying, "Are the laymen here to worship God?"

Rong Xian should have said: "Why did I work so hard to come here without worshipping God?"

Miaozhu, who was scolded back again, looked at this familiar face, endured his heart palpitations and walked to Dading, picked up a stick of incense from the side and lit it, handed it to Rong Xian, and stammered: "The layman is the first person to come here today, and this first stick of incense is also handed over to the layman." ”

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and looked at this long incense, and said lightly: "I haven't even seen the face of the immortals, so you let me offer incense to the immortals, this appearance is too unsophisticated." ”

After Miaozhu was rejected, he took the incense back with a 'whoosh', as if he had used up all his courage for what he had just done.

Fortunately, Miao Zhu seemed to realize that he was exaggerating, and he stood in place awkwardly for a long time without saying a word.

In the end, it was Rong Xian who broke the unspeakable silence: "Oh——?"

Miao Zhu almost jumped up in fright, looking at this person's delicate and familiar eyebrows, Miao Zhu only felt terrified.

Rong Xian's hands were folded into the wide sleeves, and the wide robe was blown by the breeze of the dawn wind, but it was leisurely, and the jade tree was in the wind.

Then she said slowly, "I'll go and see what the gods look like." ”

Without waiting for the temple to refuse, she stepped into the temple with a step.

In front of him is a clay puppet, the clay puppet is lifelike, wearing a funny high hat on its head and a cohesive robe.

Rong Xian suddenly became interested, and asked Miao Zhu, "This is seamless?"

Miao Zhu quietly moved his foot, shortening the distance between him and the immortal sculpture, as if this would give him a sense of security.

When he looked up, he looked at Shang Rongxian's clear eyes with curiosity, and he wished: "!!"

Rong Xian took his movements into her eyes and understood: "It turns out that you have this relationship with the immortals. ”

Miao Zhu couldn't even care about being afraid, he collapsed a little and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Rong Xian blinked, and said with an extremely complicated expression: "It can already be seen from your behavior of seeking protection in the first place when you were frightened. ”

Miao Zhu was tired and didn't want to speak.

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