"Not feeling well, is she sick?"
The old man who was cooking shook his head.
"Then I don't know. I didn't ask in detail. I guess it's just some minor problem... The medical conditions in the village are not good, and there are some evil spirits. It's normal to have headaches occasionally."
Hearing this, Ning Qiushui asked the old man for the aunt's address.
After getting the information he wanted, he took the dinner plate to Bai and Liu's room.
"Brother, how are you?"
Liu Chengfeng asked while looking at Ning Qiushui while eating a big meal.
"She didn't come. She said she wasn't feeling well, but I think it's not that simple. After dinner, we went to her house to check on the situation..."
The two nodded.
After the meal, they followed the old man's direction and entered the village where the villagers lived.
To be honest, this was their first time coming to this place.
The attractions and guest houses visited in the village are completely different from those in the village.
The buildings in the first two are very detailed, but in the village, the living environment of the villagers seems quite simple, even somewhat like a remote place.
Judging from the architectural environment of the scenic spot, the three people originally thought that the villagers' economy was pretty good and everyone lived a prosperous life.
However, the current environment is very different from what they expected!
The ground is paved with mud and gravel, and most of the houses where the villagers live are made of mud and tiles, without even brick walls.
The place you enter is full of desolation.
"Damn...how can it be so dilapidated?"
Liu Chengfeng murmured in a low voice. As strong as he was, he also noticed something abnormal in the village.
The three of them walked forward along the gravel road. The villagers who occasionally passed by and those who were sitting busy in the yard cast strange looks at the three of them.
It was an eerie look.
There was a hint of unspeakable guilt in their eyes, as well as an indescribable gloominess.
But without exception, these villagers looked at them secretly and did not stare directly at them, and no one dared to look at them.
"These people really have something going on in their minds."
Ning Qiushui sneered.
Soon, they arrived at the address of the aunt who cooked in the cafeteria at noon yesterday.
When they pushed open the dilapidated fence door and walked into the yard, they bumped into a middle-aged man who had just come out of the house.
The middle-aged man was holding a basin of water in his hand and a towel beside him.
After seeing the three people, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly changed. He first showed an unexpected panic, but was quickly suppressed by force.
"Who are you and why are you in my house?"
The middle-aged man's voice was very calm, and he seemed to be hostile to the three of them.
Ning Qiushui said:
"We are here to find Mi Lan."
Mi Lan is the name of the aunt who served lunch in the canteen yesterday.
The middle-aged man looked cold.
"You are looking for the wrong person. There is no one named Mi Lan here."
After saying that, he wanted to drive everyone out.
Just when Ning Qiu Shui was considering whether to force his way in, Bai Xiaoxiao on the side suddenly spoke:
"You'd better not stop us."
"To tell you the truth, it's not us who want to see Mi Lan, but a... guy you can't afford to offend."
The middle-aged man's movements froze slightly when he heard this.
Bai Xiaoxiao walked up to him slowly and swayingly, and whispered a name to him.
When he heard that name, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale!
He took two steps back, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"You do not believe?"
Bai Xiaoxiao seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Do you want us to take out that thing?"
"Right in his arms!"
This faint sound, like the cold wind blowing from the cold winter, made the middle-aged man excited, and he shook his head hastily.
"No... no need."
"Mi Lan is my wife. She is not feeling well today, so I don't really want her to see anyone else."
Bai Xiaoxiao smiled gently:
"Don't worry, there's always a wrongdoer and a debtor. We're not here to seek revenge from her. We just want to confirm some things with her. After asking her, we'll leave."
The middle-aged man immediately poured out the water in the basin, placed the basin on a stone platform, and then led everyone into the room.
The room looks even shabbier than the outside. It seems that it has not been renovated for a long time. Many furniture can show heavy traces of time, giving people the feeling that this house was built decades ago. , and nothing has been updated in the meantime.
And a short, fat, middle-aged woman was lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, her lips white.
Her eyes were closed, as if she was asleep.
Bai Xiaoxiao stepped forward, reached out and touched the middle-aged woman's forehead.
Got a fever.
And it was a high fever, probably a little over 39 degrees.
It seemed that the three people were making a lot of noise, which woke Mi Lan up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she screamed:
"You...when did you come to my house?!"
Ning Qiushui signaled to Liu Chengfeng to close the door.
As the door was closed with a creak, the room suddenly became dark.
Snapped!
He pulled up the chandelier.
This dim light shines on people, making their figures inexplicably a bit weirder.
"I have a question to ask you. After I ask it, we'll leave."
As if she still remembered Ning Qiushui's face, Mi Lan's expression softened a little and was not as panicked as before.
However, as Ning Qiushui asked, Mi Lan's body hidden under the quilt suddenly tensed up!
"Why clean up a haunted house for outsiders like us to live in?"
Mi Lan hesitated, her face turned pale:
"Wha, what kind of haunted house?"
"I do not know what you're talking about……"
Ning Qiushui looked into Mi Lan's eyes and suddenly smiled:
"The building you temporarily cleaned out should be the ruins of the Yanyu Temple, right?"
When Mi Lan heard this, her whole body trembled violently.
The middle-aged man on the side saw that something was not right, and was about to step forward to stop him, when he saw Ning Qiushui suddenly took something out of her arms and put it in front of him.
After seeing this thing clearly, the middle-aged man yelled, covered his head and knelt on the ground, trembling!
He seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit and kept mumbling:
"It's none of our business...it's not our doing...don't come to us..."
At this moment, what Ning Qiu is holding in his hands is the tablet of Guangchuan!
