This simplification is outrageous

When two expressionless villagers escorted them to three meters in front of Qiao Yuan, Qiao Yuan stopped them.

This ability to instantly spy on memories is really abnormal, Qiao Yuan doesn't know if this strange spirit will play tricks.

Maybe it's true this time, maybe it's fake again, who can say whether it's true or not!

In short, using the golden light film to verify whether a person is a ghost, the authority of this method has been greatly reduced.

"Li Xiaoling, what kind of knot did I tie you with stockings that night?"

"Wang Jing, how does your aunt evaluate me?"

The two were silent, completely unaware of what Qiao Yuan was doing.

However, Qiao Yuan frowned at this time, because his brain was recalling some abnormal images, which were used to disturb the prying of the scholar's ghost.

But obviously, this approach can't last long, and these chaotic images are too much trouble to think about.

"Answer me quickly!"

Qiao Yuan roared.

The two of them were shocked. They had never seen Qiao Yuan like this before, and they obviously realized the seriousness of the matter.

Li Xiaoling: "Bowknot"

Wang Jing: "Honest man"

In the distance, the scholar ghost looked at Qiao Yuan with strange eyes. After reading the picture in Qiao Yuan's mind, it took a long time to spit out five words.

"It's really crazy to play!"

Chapter 23 The Secret of Dead End Village

Qiao Yuan glanced back and forth between Li Xiaoling and Li Xiaoling, basically acknowledging their authenticity.

far away.

Li Xiaoling and Li Xiaoling were ashamed, and the scars on their bodies showed that they hadn't had a good time these two days. Among them, Li Xiaoling's scar was the most serious. It seemed that it had resisted, and then it was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Qiao Yuan nodded, and the two hurried over like frightened birds, for fear of being caught again.

"and many more!"

Qiao Yuan's cold voice sounded.

Li Xiaoling and Wang Jing looked at each other, stopped immediately, and subconsciously raised their hands above their heads.

"I, really, don't do it!"

The two glanced at the fake Wang Jing's corpse on the ground from the corner of their eyes, and said in unison.

"????"

Qiao Yuan: "I didn't talk about you, I talked about those two."

Li Xiaoling: "..."

Wang Jing: "..."

The hearts of the two were finally relieved, Qiao Yuan did not kill red eyes.

The two villagers turned around and looked at Qiao Yuan blankly.

Qiao Yuan: "Did they hit you?"

The two villagers shook their heads, Li Xiaoling and Li Xiaoling didn't beat them, they beat them.

"..."

"I'm asking you guys!"

Qiao Yuan turned his head and stared at Li Xiaoling and the two of them.

Li Xiaoling and Wang Jing looked at each other again, and nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"Yes, yes, they beat me, and they even used whips!"

"I don't follow, they hit me, I talk, they hit me, I run away, they hit me, I resist, they hit me, I surrender, they hit me again, I say your name, they hit harder It's..."

"Look here!"

Li Xiaoling said as she prepared to lift her skirt.

"..."

Qiao Yuan: "Very good..."

"????"

Li Xiaoling froze when she lifted her skirt.

"Now, you two go up and slap them!"

Qiao Yuan's voice came out again.

Scholar's strange spirit: "..."

Two escorted villagers: "..."

……

Li Xiaoling put down her skirt, and Wang Jing's skirt by the way.

Looking at Qiao Yuan's calm eyes, a wave of confidence emerges spontaneously!

Then, holding her head high and her chest high, she assumed a victorious attitude and pulled Wang Jing to walk towards the two villagers step by step.

Pretending to roll up the non-existent sleeves, rubbing his fists, then picked up some sharp gravel from the ground and sandwiched them between his fingers.

Seeing this, the two villagers turned pale and retreated subconsciously.

"stop!"

Qiao Yuan's scolding sounded.

Li Xiaoling froze.

Qiao Yuan: "I didn't mention you, you continue!"

Li Xiaoling started to move.

pop~

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Li Xiaoling used all his might!

pop~

Another slap sounded.

A villager's neck suddenly turned 360 degrees, and he fell to the ground unwillingly. As for the other, a faint handprint appeared on his face.

Seeing this, the surviving villagers cast grateful glances at Wang Jing.

pop~

Li Xiaoling slapped and called out.

The villager's head rolled to the ground.

Seeing this, the rest of the villagers swallowed their saliva and stepped back silently.

The ghost in red touched his face, felt his face twitch for a while, and also took two steps back.

Qiao Yuan: "Are you relieved?"

Li Xiaoling looked at his hands, threw away the blood-stained stone, and said with a satisfied expression: "It's okay, but the face is a little stiff, like a dead person, and it's hard to respond."

Wang Jing looked at her numb palm and fell into thought.

The three left the dead corner village.

……

In the dead end village.

Everything was calm again.

"Why let them go?"

The ghost in red came out from the crowd and came straight to the scholar.

It is the strange spirit who claims to be Nie Xiaoqian!

The scholar ghost didn't answer, and turned to look at the ghost in red.

"What did you tell him last night?"

The ghost in red shook his head and said, "It's just a story made up."

Then a smile appeared on the corner of the scholar's mouth.

"He thought he won, but he didn't know that all of this was in my plan!"

"I have already told it the secret here!"

The scholar ghost spit out these words, and the red-clothed ghost suddenly showed an incredible expression.

"You are crazy, you tell it the importance of this place, aren't you afraid that the human will know?"

You must be crazy!

Isn't everything they do for the sake of secrecy?Now it actually took the initiative to tell, what exactly does it want to do?

The scholar ghost looked at the hoe in his hand, and slowly... the hoe turned into a book.

"Xiaoqian, we don't need to learn about human beings, but we still have to read this book."

"I just want to tell that human how precious this place is, so that that human will keep the secret for me and won't tell it."

Nie Xiaoqian raised her head and asked curiously, "What book?"

Scholar's ghost: ""The Weakness of Human Nature""

……

Outside Sijiao Village.

The asphalt road appeared again, and the three finally returned to the real world.

"Shh, don't talk, keep walking."

Qiao Yuan reminded the two of them that Qiao Yuan didn't stop until he finally got away from Sijiao Village and looked at the two of them.

The two of them were extremely unaccustomed for a while, and directly put on the appearance of training and listening.

"You two, don't stay at home honestly, what are you doing in this kind of place?"

This is by no means alarmist talk. If the other party hadn't been afraid of him this time, he might really have been destroyed.

Wang Jing lowered her head, picked her fingers, and pretended to be dumb.

Li Xiaoling pursed her lips and told what happened that night.

That night, it actually discovered an abnormality, but it was a pity that it was not strong enough and fell into a trap. If the two strange spirits hadn't kept their hands, it and Wang Jing would have died there long ago.

At the moment it was subdued, it affected the phone and sent that sentence to Qiao Yuan. Qiao Yuan was their only hope, because it had seen Qiao Yuan's golden man status.

Speaking of this, perhaps feeling guilty, Li Xiaoling said again:

"By the way, I overheard a secret. Do you want to know where that dead corner village is?"

Qiao Yuan: "I don't want to know."

Li Xiaoling: "..."

This is the truth, he is not very interested in Dead Corner Village, but the only thing that is certain is that when he enters here next time, Nie Xiaoqian and the two spirits who should be called Ning Caichen will let them know what cruelty is. !

Before that, silently develop, anyway, there is this world card, and you can enter it at any time.

Li Xiaoling was at a loss for words for a while, swallowed what she was about to say, and suddenly her stomach bulged slightly, as if she was three months pregnant.

……

after an hour.

At five or six in the afternoon, outside the bus platform.