When you decide to go back to the village, you don’t just run to the ancestral graves out of confusion.
The destruction of Niuma Village is related to the ancestral graves and the villagers.
I want to know what happened that night when the village was destroyed.
What did the ancestral tomb do that made a whole village kneel and die in front of the ancestral tomb?
Why do people in the village stay in the house again?
If you want to inquire about this information, of course you should find someone who has experienced the whole story, that is, the residents of Niuma Village!
Even if they are not living people, wouldn’t it be enough if they can still communicate?
This is the village chief’s house. I walked a few steps towards the village chief.
The bright light shines from the window as I walk in,
There were suddenly a few black shadows at the window, some of different heights.
The village chief's voice sounded: "Hey, Ah Si, you're back."
"You kid, you have listened to me for once."
"Tell me, something like this happened to your family, and you're still wandering around outside."
I responded calmly: "Thank you, uncle, for calling me."
Village chief: "It's a small thing. Now that we're back, let's come in and have a cup of tea."
"My family keeps saying that you are missing."
"Okay, excuse me."
I held the knife in one hand and went to open the door with the other hand.
The call I made in front of Taoist Erhu has now found its caller.
It was the village chief who called, yes, but he wasn't the village chief either.
I walked through the small courtyard of the village chief’s house,
Under the gaze of the dark figures behind the window, I came to the door and grasped the cold, rusty door handle with my palm.
With a little force on his arm, he was about to push the door open.
"stop!",
A cold cry of fear exploded in the countryside late at night,
My movement of pushing the door stopped and I turned to look behind me. I saw a tall figure coming out from behind a house.
He looked nervous and said with frightened and frightened eyes: "Don't open the door!"
"There are no people in there! If you open the door, you will lose your life."
I looked at this man with curiosity.
This man was wearing a black leather jacket and ripped trousers. He held a black pistol in both hands and had something similar to a baton on his waist.
All the attention of the eyes is focused on that person, so that the things in front of you can be further seen through, and you can see through it further.
I raised my eyebrows and saw a very representative picture under his jacket.
Work Permit!
That is the work certificate of the Supernatural Countermeasures Bureau, which means that this person’s identity is inclined to the Supernatural Countermeasures Bureau.
I hesitated for a moment whether to open the door or not. If I did, I wouldn't die.
I know that even if I die, I will not die here. The Zhang family wants me to go to the ancestral graves, and the Zhang family will not tolerate anything that hinders their will.
But now I don't want to open the door.
If information is needed, wouldn't it be delivered to your door now?
"I know." I let go of my hand and took two steps back.
The guy from the Supernatural Countermeasures Bureau with the gun also breathed a sigh of relief.
He slightly adjusted the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at me. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the bronze sword in my hand.
"who are you?".
I thought about it, combined with the wording I had prepared in my mind, and blurted out neatly:
"My name is Jingchi, and I am a disciple of Chongming Taoist Priest in Fulong Mountain."
"Taoist Master Chongming and Sanhua Celestial Master were afraid that the blind Celestial Master Four Eyes would have difficulties during this trip, so they sent me to help and sent a magical weapon to Celestial Master Four Eyes."
As I said that, I lifted up the bronze horizontal sword as if showing it,
What I am least afraid of is asking questions. I am sure that he will not doubt my identity.
First, there are Qi Qi’s lies, and the convincingness in his conversation is enough to dispel a lot of suspicions.
Secondly, there was indeed a disciple named Jingchi under Taoist Master Chongming. This was something I made special note of when I was in Fulong Mountain.
The third thing is that I have a lot of information about Fulong Mountain, the name of the Celestial Master, the current situation of the Four Pupils, and this magic weapon. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is made by the Three Flowers Celestial Master at a glance. Even without seeing it, you can feel that the person who made it is extraordinary.
Therefore, it is reasonable and legal to use the name of a disciple of Taoist Master Chongming to send the magic weapon.
The man listened to my repartee and was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses and put down his gun without any suspicion.
He apologized and said, "It turns out he is the Taoist priest of Fulong Mountain."
"I was disrespectful to the Taoist priest just now. After all, this place is too weird."
He took out his work ID: "My name is Li Xugang, and I am a level three agent of the Supernatural Countermeasures Bureau."
"The Taoist priest has just arrived in this village and everything is still unclear. There are some things I want to inform you in advance."
I looked puzzled: "I'm also wondering why this village is like this...not that...".
Just as he was speaking halfway, he heard Li Xugang's cell phone dinging like a radar.
It suddenly sounded without warning, making your heart shrink sharply and your heart rate become unbalanced.
Li Xugang glanced around in shock, then stared at the door of the village chief's house.
Pa ta... pa ta.........
I saw the dark figures in front of the window of the village chief's house disappear, and what was replaced was the sound of footsteps coming from inside the house.
The footsteps sounded like they were moving forward, each step heavier than the last.
Uh-huh! Li Xugang stuffed the pistol behind his waist and shouted with a white face:
"Come on, they're coming out!".
Before I could react, Li Xugang spread his legs and ran away as fast as he could.
I noticed that the ghost figures in the surrounding houses seemed to be gone for a moment, and the door of the village chief's house showed signs of turning.
It didn't unscrew the first time... click... it seemed to be stuck... click,
boom! ........The things inside began to bang on the door impatiently,
boom! ...that door is crumbling...
I saw that the direction Li Xugang was escaping was a remote path in the village, and I also opened my legs to catch up.
Soon I caught up with him and asked in a formal tone: "Comrade from the Supernatural Countermeasures Bureau, why are you running?".
"Aren't we here to get rid of evil?".
Li Xugang had a white face and took a deep breath: "Bah, you can get rid of the evil of farts."
"It's good if it can save lives for people like us, and it can also eliminate evil spirits."
"If we hadn't run away just now, those things would have collided with them when they came out."
"Those things are very strange. They come out every forty minutes and then return to the house after forty minutes."
"When we meet them, we die."
Me: "Those things? What are those?".
