All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Ning Yan's expression rarely became serious.

If everything is true as Li Wenwen said just now, then there should be problems with the old woman and the ancestral hall.

She just heard that the old nanny had a very high status in the village and didn't go out often. It was really difficult for her as an outsider to meet her.

"Don't worry, in two days it will be the time for ancestor worship in our village. At this time, every household has to go into the ancestral hall to worship. We will find a way to sneak in then."

Li Wenwen also specifically chose this time to come back this time.

The customs in their village are very different from other places. In fact, it is such a big day to worship ancestors, and only one representative from each family enters the ancestral hall to worship.

When her father was not dead, it was usually her father who would do this kind of thing. After her father died, it was always her mother who did it. When she came back this time, Li Wenwen was mentally prepared to go.

"Only one person from each family can go? What's the rule? Doesn't it mean worshiping ancestors?"

The more Ning Yan thought about it, the stranger she felt.

Like other places, such large-scale ancestor worship activities naturally involve the whole family. Since the whole village attaches great importance to it, why is only one person allowed per household?

"I don't know about this kind of rule, but it has always been like this in the village since I can remember it. Another particularly strange thing is that the sacrificial activities in our village are held at night, and people who go to the sacrificial activities I go there all night, and I often don’t come back until noon the next day.”

Li Wenwen didn't know what she thought of, and a layer of fine goose bumps appeared on her back, and she shivered instantly.

"Little fireworks, actually I have always suspected that what is enshrined in our village ancestral hall is not the ancestors, but some evil spirit."

Ning Yan opened her eyelids and glanced at her, "What should I say?"

"Do you remember what I told you before that I accidentally broke into the ancestral hall when I was a child?"

"Well, remember, what next?"

Li Wenwen swallowed her saliva, squeezed closer to Ning Yan, and said in a lower voice, "Actually, although I was not very sensible when I was a child, I had already started to remember things at that time."

"After I entered the ancestral hall, I suddenly couldn't get out, and because I was young, I immediately walked out in a panic. As a result, I entered a room full of memorial tablets after searching for it."

Ning Yan thought for a moment, "It's normal to place memorial tablets in the ancestral hall."

"No, not normal."

Li Wenwen's pupils tightened and she shook her head, "I didn't take a close look at it at the time, but when I think about it, everything seems wrong."

"I recognize some of the names on those tablets. Most of them are people from the village who have passed away. But there are also names of people who are still alive in the village. What is particularly strange is that the tablet that should be placed at the top of the list is a gold statue. .”

"Golden statue?" Ning Yan frowned, "What kind of golden statue?"

Li Wenwen shook her head, "I don't remember the details clearly. Before I had time to take a closer look, I was discovered by my grandma who suddenly opened the door and dragged me out of the house without saying a word."

The expression on Ning Yan's face looked a little complicated, "Why didn't you tell me these things earlier?"

"It's not that I didn't want to tell you earlier. This kind of thing happened to me when I was very young. I almost forgot about it."

Li Wenwen looked ugly, "But in the past few days on the road, as I got closer and closer to the village, things that happened when I was a child began to appear frequently in my dreams, as if they were reminding me of something."

"Little fireworks, tell me, are they a curse?"

When Li Wenwen thought of this, even her voice was trembling. She held Ning Yan's palm tightly with both hands, looking a little panicked.

Ning Yan sighed and patted the back of her hand comfortingly, "Don't be afraid. When we enter the village tonight, we will find a way to go to the ancestral hall to find out. Do you still have the amulet I gave you before?"

Li Wenwen pulled off her collar and took out a stack of square amulets.

"Here it is."

"Put it on, don't take it off."

Li Wenwen nodded, straightened her collar two or three times, turned her head and glanced at the back of Zhang Wang's head while driving.

According to Zhang Wang's style of dealing with people, the news that she returned to the village and brought a classmate back will spread throughout the village tonight.

Once people in the village know about it, they will definitely find ways to keep the small fireworks in the village, and will take tough measures when necessary.

Li Wenwen was not worried about herself. After all, she was from the village and had the blood of the village in her body. She was also cursed. No matter what, those people would never put their ideas on her head.

Mainly small fireworks.

Thinking of this, Li Wenwen pulled Ning Yan's wrist harder and said, "Little fireworks, according to the habits in the village, they should take action soon. You must pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, don't worry about me."

Ning Yan could understand Li Wenwen's mood at the moment, but after all, she had asked her to take her back to the village. She had to give Li Wenwen an explanation no matter what.

"Fu Yu, we are going to the village later. Have you noticed anything different?"

Ning Yan comforted Li Wenwen and asked Fu Yu silently in her heart.

The next second, Fu Yu's figure appeared in the carriage. He was embodied in his soul, so only Ning Yan could see it at this moment.

Li Wenwen sneezed the moment Fu Yu came out, squeezed closer to Ning Yan, and frowned subconsciously.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden? It's summer, and even if the temperature drops at night, it won't be like this."

Ning Yan took off the coat tied around her waist and handed it to her, "Put it on, don't catch a cold."

"You gave it to me, aren't you cold?"

"It's okay, I can withstand the cold."

As Ning Yan spoke, she glared at Fu Yu.

The latter sat cross-legged directly opposite her. Feeling Ning Yan's gaze, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Okay, I'll put it on first. If you get cold, tell me before I give it to you."

Li Wenwen took the clothes and put them on. She and Ning Yan lay side by side with their heads on her shoulders, feeling drowsy.

Fu Yu's eyes changed. When he saw Li Wenwen's action, he was about to reach out and push her head away, but Ning Yan stopped him with his eyes in time.

"What are you doing?" Ning Yan warned in her heart, "She hasn't slept well these past few days. Don't scare her anymore."

Fu Yu was speechless.

What do you mean by scaring her?

It's not his fault that Li Wenwen can't sleep well. She shivered when she saw him because she was timid. What does it have to do with him?

"You're so cruel. You didn't even talk to me for a whole day. I got scolded as soon as I came out. It's because I was in your way."

When Ning Yan saw his aggrieved look, the corners of her mouth twitched twice.

The longer Ning Yan spent time with Fu Yu, the more she felt that he was starting to develop into a little wife, and he would always make sly remarks to her.

It wasn't that she ignored him, or that she said secretly that she didn't take him seriously enough.

"Can you speak properly?" Ning Yan had no eyes for Fu Yu like this, but she couldn't do anything about him, so she could only pass him by without hesitation every time.

Fu Yu raised her chin arrogantly, "Ask her to get off your shoulders, and I'll talk nicely."

Ning Yan sneered, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk it over. Go in and sleep for three days and three nights without anyone disturbing you."

Fu Yu: "???"

Why did the development of events differ from what he expected?

At this time, shouldn't she push Li Wenwen away, then throw herself into her arms and call the baby comfortingly?

He was about to say something, but suddenly there was a rapid ringing of the phone between the two of them.

Fu Yu's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, he saw the three characters Sheng Mo Shu floating on the screen of the phone Ning Yan took out.

Fu Yu's eyes changed slightly, why is this person so haunted? There were constant phone calls and messages along the way. Wasn't Yanyan not annoyed at all?

Ning Yan was already accustomed to Sheng Moshu's phone calls. The other party was just calling her to ask her where she was and if she encountered any trouble on the way.

She answered the phone as usual and hung up after about 5 minutes. Just as Ning Yan was about to take the phone back, she saw Fu Yu looking unhappy.

"It's true that Mr. Sheng makes so many calls all day long, and he doesn't know where he comes from to say so much. Honey, he doesn't even consider whether calling you at this time will disturb you after you have traveled such a long distance. Rest."

It started again.

The tea talk started again.

Ning Yan felt helpless in her heart. Every time she finished answering Sheng Mo Shu's call or replying to his message, Fu Yu would always do this.

This kind of jealousy almost lasts for three days, one small meal, and five days, one big meal. Just by looking at Fu Yu opening his mouth and Ning Yan, you can tell what he is going to fart next.

But Sheng Mo Shu's news had to be answered, so Ning Yan's most direct way to deal with this was to pretend to be dead.

As long as she pretends not to hear, the other party will have no control over her.

But this obviously has no effect.

Fu Yu looked at her slightly evasive eyes, his face paused, and then he leaned down and came towards Ning Yan.

Ning Yan's heart skipped a beat. She suddenly realized what he was going to do next and hurriedly tried to distance the two of them, but she was still a step slower.

A big cold hand clasped her chin, instantly immobilizing her head. The next second, her lips were covered by the other person's.

Ning Yan's mind went blank.

There was someone else next to her, how dare Fu Yu kiss her! !

This is so fucking shameful! Fu Yu, can you calm down? !

She roared in her heart, and Fu Yu bit her lip again in a punitive manner. The moment the stinging sensation came, the other person's lips withdrew.

"hiss."

Ning Yan cried out in pain.

Li Wenwen on the side looked up when she heard the noise, her sleepy face full of doubts, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing."

All this happened so suddenly that she was a little awkward when speaking now, and both sides of her cheeks began to feel hot.

Li Wenwen felt something was wrong, so she squinted her eyes and moved closer to her, staring at her face again and again, and finally scratched her head.

"What's wrong with your mouth? It looks a little swollen."

"You ate spicy strips behind my back??"

Ning Yan glanced at Fu Yu, who was sitting opposite with an innocent face, and scolded him ten thousand times in her heart.

"No, nothing spicy. A mosquito just bit me." Ning Yan coughed lightly.

"Mosquitoes?" Li Wenwen didn't think too much when she heard what she said. She stared blankly and echoed: "There are indeed a lot of mosquitoes in our village. It's summer again, so it's normal. When we get to the village later, I'll get some mosquito repellent grass for you to apply. wipe."

"Ah."

Ning Yan nodded awkwardly.

Seeing that nothing else happened, Li Wenwen continued to sleep on her shoulder, and Ning Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

And the culprit of all this is sitting opposite with his lips curled up, with a leisurely posture. Even though he is nestled in this small car, his aura is more like that of someone who is on an outing.

Ning Yan was so angry that her teeth itched. She glared at him twice and still felt uneasy. She simply turned her head to one side, keeping her eyes quiet.

The road to the village was bumpy and narrow. Several times the car wound into the mountains, and I didn’t know which path to turn off from. After twists and turns, not to mention it was the first time to enter the village, it was Li Wenwen who was born and raised here. The villagers were almost surrounded.

"Uncle Zhang, why didn't you take the same road we used to take?"

Li Wenwen shouted at the top of her voice to Zhang Wang who was riding a bicycle.

Zhang Wang didn't even look back, and said to her in the same voice: "The old road used to collapse when it rained. It was too troublesome to repair it back and forth. Now we can also walk this road. We will be there in 20 minutes!"

Li Wenwen responded, concentrated her attention and began to remember some of the more conspicuous trees or terrain around her.

Ning Yan had just sent the latest location to Officer Yang. She had subconsciously memorized the route along the way here, but just with the location of the village, this path was also very remote and not easy to find.

She thought for a while, then opened her phone and drew a simple sketch with a sticky note. She just took a screenshot and wanted to send it to Officer Yang, but she found that the message box turned around again and again, and finally turned into a red dot.

Her message cannot be sent.

Li Wenwen came over to take a look and came to the conclusion, "It is probably in the mountains behind the village. Uncle Zhang just said that there are still 20 minutes. Our village has no signal all year round even with this mountain. The people from the Special Administration Bureau are afraid that they will Hard to find.”

"It's okay. Anyway, they already know the general location. According to the place where the signal last disappeared, three days should be enough."

Ning Yan had thought about the problem of no signal before, so before leaving, she specially gave Officer Yang a traction talisman. As a last resort, she could rely on the inner door talisman to determine her location.

Hearing that Ning Yan still retained this hand, Li Wenwen was temporarily relieved.

20 minutes later, the small three-wheeler drove into Hemin Village.

It was already late at night, and the entire village seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Except for the deep white moonlight, the doors of every house were closed tightly, not letting out a trace of light.

Ning Yan sat in the car and looked at the surrounding scenery. For a moment, she had the illusion that she had walked into a deserted village in the 1960s and 1970s. Everywhere she saw were low houses made of mud, which looked very dilapidated.

Among the piles of mud houses, there are only a few wooden houses that look relatively new, which look a little out of place.

Zhang Wang slowed down the car, turned around and said to the two of them: "Wenwen, you haven't been back for several years. Why don't you go to sleep with your classmates at my place tonight, and then go back to clean up when you wake up tomorrow. I haven't been back for so long, Luo. It takes a lot of effort to remove the ashes!”