Chapter 138 Conspiracy

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"Okay." Feng nodded.

Nan Yu has researched medical skills, and he might be able to discover something when he comes.

"Why don't you ask the young master? The young master is well-read, maybe he knows." Nan Yu said.

"OK." Feng said.

After Feng hung up the phone, he called Nangong Sihua again.

Nangong Sihua heard the vibration of her cell phone, got up and took it outside to answer the call.

"What's wrong?"

Is it urgent to call in the middle of the night?

Feng told about the strange people he met.

"Living dead?" Nangong Sihua asked doubtfully.

"right."

Nangong Sihua thought for a moment.

"There are indeed cases of living dead recorded in the book, but they did not eat or drink for three days at most, and not for more than half a month." Nangong Sihua said.

"It's a bit weird, be careful."

"yes."

"I'll call Bingpo and Hua over to help you." Nangong Sihua said.

"Okay, thank you, young master." Feng said.

Nangong Sihua hung up the phone.

Living dead?

Are there really such weird people?

Nangong Sihua was thinking about this, so he came to the study.

He remembered reading it in a book of weird stories.

Nangong Sihua found this book based on his memory.

Then sit down and read through it.

"Living dead, soul-leaving syndrome. In Shanxi Village, Mr. Wang suffered from soul-leaving syndrome. His whole body was stiff and he had no pulse. He went without food for three days. His family was afraid. One day, a traveling Taoist priest passed by and heard this strange thing. He went there and found that If you suffer from soul-leaving syndrome, call your soul, and the person will recover as before, thank you."

"Soul-Leaving Syndrome?" Nangong Sihua murmured.

Feng on the other side had just finished hanging up the phone and looked up to find several people wandering outside.

Dong Jue squeezed the dart in his hand.

"No way, these are all living dead?" Xi Ci said in horror.

"Looking at their walking posture, they are very stiff and slow, so the sound of falling footsteps is very heavy." Feng said.

He thought the footsteps of the sitting man were strange before.

"It feels very mechanical." Dong Jue said.

Just as the four people were observing carefully, someone suddenly made a sound.

"Young man."

This shocked the four people in Dongjue.

Feng looked at the old man slowly walking towards them with a flashlight.

"Hello, who are you?" Feng said with a smile.

"I am the village chief here, who are you?" the village chief asked.

"We came here to explore the mountains and want to stay here for a while." Feng said with a smile.

"That's it. Come with me." The village chief said enthusiastically.

"Village chief, can I ask them what's going on?" Feng pointed at the people wandering outside and asked.

"I don't know about them. They suddenly became like this. Other people in the village were afraid, so I took the initiative to move them to the outside of the village so as not to scare other people in the village." The village chief said.

"Okay, thank you village chief." Feng said with a smile.

"You must have not eaten enough and rested well, come with me." the village chief said.

"Thank you, village chief." Feng said.

Then he glanced at Dongjue and the others.

Dongjue and the others immediately carried their things and followed the village chief.

"It's dark and the road is a bit difficult to walk. Be careful of falling into the ditch." the village chief reminded.

"Okay." Feng nodded.

Arriving at the village chief's house, the village chief's wife was awakened by the village chief's movements.

"What's the matter, old man?" The village chief's wife put on her clothes and stood up.

"We have a visitor in the village," the village chief said.

"guest?"

"Yes, you can make some food." The village chief said.

"Okay, after eating, we will send them out of the village early tomorrow morning." said Lianhua, the village chief's wife.

"good."

"Village chief, I think the scenery in your village is pretty good. Can we stay for a few days?" Feng said.

"No!" the village chief said anxiously.

Feng looked at him with some confusion.

"That... village is xenophobic. I'm afraid that other villagers will beat you, so I'll send you away early tomorrow morning," the village chief said.

"Okay." Feng nodded.

Then take a look at your friend.

The village chief is weird.

Several people exchanged glances.

Lotus steamed a pot of rice and cooked a few farm stir-fries.

Feng took out the money and gave it to the village chief.

The village chief refused again and again.

"no, I'm fine."

"It's just a meal," the village chief said.

"I want it." Feng stuffed the money into the village chief's pocket.

"Take this money to buy some good clothes for your aunt, and you can have some wine." Feng said.

"Otherwise, the rest of us would feel uneasy while eating."

"Thank you, young man." The village chief touched the money in his pocket. He was afraid that there were thousands of dollars.

"Old woman, fry some more bacon for the children to eat." The village chief shouted towards the kitchen.

"knew,"

The village chief's wife also boiled hot water for several people in Dongjue to take a bath.

"The food is ready, you can eat slowly," the village chief's wife said.

Then he glanced at the old man.

Feng didn't move his chopsticks immediately.

"You two, sit down and eat something together." Feng said.

"You guys can eat, we're not hungry," the village chief said.

Xi Ci suddenly picked up the chopsticks.

"I'm starving, I'll eat first."

Xi Ci tasted every dish.

Found no issues with these dishes.

Then his eyes indicated that there was nothing wrong with these dishes.

The wind no longer shirks.

"Then we won't be polite." Feng said.

The four of them started eating slowly.

After finishing eating, several people consciously cleared away the dishes.

"No, no, you go take a bath and rest." The village chief's wife quickly stopped him.

Feng and the others really couldn't steal the village chief's wife.

Then he was pushed by the village chief to take a shower.

"Take a shower early and have a good rest," the village chief said.

By the time Dongjue and the others finished taking a shower, the village chief's wife had already made the bed.

Four people in a room.

His fingers tapped the edge of the bed regularly, making sounds.

Several people communicated in secret codes.

"Did you find anything?"

"No."

"Go to sleep, I'll keep watch." Xue said.

Originally, they wanted to use mobile phones to communicate, but who knew that there would be no signal when the mobile phones entered the mountain.

They were afraid that the village chief and his wife would hear, so they could only communicate in this primitive way.

"good."

The other three slowly fell asleep.

In another room, the village chief looked in the direction of the room where several people in Dongjue lived.

"Old woman, go to sleep."

"Okay." The village chief's wife got up and came to the cabinet.

Open the drawer and take out the contents.

When it was almost dawn, Xue smelled the smell of herbs and was just wondering about waking up her friends.

As a result, I felt dizzy and fell down, and my eyes slowly closed.

Conspiracy!

With a creak, the door opened. The village chief and his wife walked in.

"Old woman, tie it up tightly, otherwise it will be bad if you wake up in the middle." The village chief said as he brought the rope.

"good."

After the four people were tied up, the two of them worked together to lift them onto the cart.

Then cover it with straw.

"Remember to come back early for lunch at noon." the village chief's wife instructed.

"Okay." The village chief nodded.

"I'll finish my farm work soon and come back for dinner."

The village chief drove the ox cart slowly towards the entrance of the village.

Along the way, we met villagers who got up early to do farm work.

"Village chief, you go to do farm work so early."

"Yes."

"When will Axiu come back? I have something to ask her about," the villager said.

"She won't be able to come back because of something, so you'd better go find someone else." The village chief said with a strange expression.

"That's it." The villager looked regretful.

The village chief ignored the other villagers and kept driving the cattle faster.