Qin Shu looked at the village where nothing could be seen except for the white fog, and nodded: "Be careful."
The Cuihua she was holding was restless, spinning in circles, calling out to the white mist in every direction from time to time.
There must be danger hidden in this white mist.
Qin Shu patted Cuihua's head: "Cuihua. Whether we can leave alive or not depends entirely on you. You can't let me down."
Cuihua shivered.
He raised his head and looked at Qin Shu, full of resentment.
Qin Shu didn't care what Cuihua thought, he was leading her in the opposite direction to Yan Rui.
Qin Shu wrinkled aimlessly in the thick fog, with a faint green light shining all over his body, which was particularly conspicuous in the white fog. ?.?????.???
From time to time, it seemed like there was a woman in her ear, crying for help, and there was even the sound of a man venting his anger.
Cuihua followed her for a few steps and then stopped. No matter how hard she pulled, she refused to leave.
Qin Shu pulled a few more times, but Cuihua still didn't move. The dog's eyes were staring straight ahead, and his body was shaking violently.
'Woooooo~'
The female ghost's pitiful cries became more and more frequent and saddening.
Cries came from all directions, and Qin Shu stood there with a sly face close to hers.
'Qin Shu~Qin Shu~'
Yan Rui's voice sounded behind her, and she put her hand on her shoulder.
The voice was as clear as if it were close to her ear.
'Woooooo┭┮﹏┭┮'
Cuihua looked up at the dog's head and cried, and a line of bloody tears flowed from the dog's eyes.
A feeling of coldness shot straight from the soles of his feet to the sky.
'Yan Rui', who was holding her shoulder, kept calling her: "Qin Shu, Qin Shu."
There was a magic in the voice that almost made her want to turn back.
[Rule 22: If you find someone calling you from behind, don’t look back. 】
She closed her eyes and recited ten in her mind. The screams in her ears gradually decreased and finally became calm.
Qin Shu breathed heavily, and a feeling of suffocation came to his heart.
The moment she opened her eyes, a pale face pressed against hers, revealing a sly smile.
The next second, Qin Shu reflexively punched this weird face hard.
'Heehee~woooo~'
The funny face that had been punched by Qin Shu approached Qin Shu again. Qin Shu took out the bone chopping knife and slashed the weird face hard.
Guilly Face let out a scream and then disappeared from sight.
When Qin Shu came to her senses again, Cuihua beside her raised her head and stared at her with a strange look.
she? Did you just fall into a fantasy?
He took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his palms, and then looked at the situation in front of him.
The white mist dissipated, and she was standing at the door of her house, with two red lanterns hanging at the door.
Qin Shu hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to push open the door of his house. The yard was still the familiar yard, but in the window illuminated by the light, he could see a tall man lying on top of a woman.
A woman's cries of struggle, pain, and helplessness came from the room.
'Woof woof woof~'
Cuihua kept yelling at the room.
Qin Shu frowned and reached out to push the door open and break in. When she stepped into the house, she stumbled.
Everything around me changed again.
Fake and real, real and fake, Qin Shu felt like he had entered a dead end. Every scene he saw was an illusion, but it also seemed like it was happening in reality.
'Woof woof woof~'
Qin Shu heard Cuihua's cry again.
Lower your head to look for the shadow of the green flower.
Cuihua seemed to be by her side all the time, but she could only hear his voice and couldn't see his shadow.
Suddenly, a hot burning sensation came from the bracelet.
Qin Shu's mind went cold, and he opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was standing outside the ancestral hall.
Holding Cuihua in her hand, Cuihua raised her head and looked at her worriedly.
Qin Shu gasped and hurriedly took out the child's watch and looked at the time.
It's already four o'clock in the afternoon.
Just now...she seemed to have encountered a ghost.
What about Yan Rui and Lu Yuanliang?
There wasn't much time left, and she couldn't control so much. She wanted to go and see if the bus was at the entrance of the village.
Qin Shu pulled Cuihua and asked him to lead the way to the entrance of the village.
The entrance to the village is right next to the small river where Qin Shu and the others wash their clothes, less than a hundred meters up.
The winding cement road continues to the middle of two mountains, like a lamb entering the tiger's mouth and disappearing without a trace.
There is a big stone standing at the entrance of the village. The words "Happy Village" are as bright as stained with blood.
Next to the big rock, there is a bus sign [Bus No. 44 Terminal, Xingfu Village. 】
Bus No. 44, this is Qin Shu’s last dungeon.
I walked up with Cuihua and looked at the time on the stop sign.
[Bus No. 44, the earliest bus is 9.30 and the latest bus is 16.30 pm]
It coincides with the time when Granny Gui and Husband Gui go out and come home.
Granny Gui and Husband Gui go out at nine o'clock every day and come back at five o'clock in the afternoon.
After all, there is half an hour between them.
After checking the time, it was already four-twenty, and Qin Shu returned to the ancestral hall.
At 4:30, I finally saw Yan Rui and Lu Yuanliang, their faces a little pale.
