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After all, the white porcelain doll contained the baby's skull. When they discovered such an important clue, the system remained silent.

This means that someone must have discovered it before them.

This person is He Ziyun.

Yang Yingying knocked on the table and cleared her throat:

"So our question now is, if those white porcelain dolls are all skulls, how many ghost babies are there in this copy?"

As the person who saw the bloody handprints last night, Yang Yingying's heart trembled when she thought of those densely packed handprints covering the glass.

No matter how powerful you are, you can't be beaten by a group of people.

He Ziyun caught one of her words and asked, "Are any villagers coming to check the number of people?"

Yang Yingying nodded. She was still looking at the cracked white porcelain doll upstairs:

"Yes, it probably means to see how we are doing, but Duoduo squeezed us out."

The word squeeze is used very magically.

He Ziyun couldn't help but be a little curious: "How did you squeeze out?"

"..." Yun Feiduo laughed dryly: "How can I squeeze them out? I just have to force them out. Anyway, they are not as strong as me."

Yun Feiduo sighed as he spoke: "I don't want this either, but who told you not to come back? We can't let them find out that we have fewer people."

Although the method is very crude, it still has some effect.

He Ziyun nodded slightly: "Then it seems that the village chief and others saw us when we left."

Yun Feiduo: "...???"

"What did you see?"

He Ziyun smiled happily: "I found eight white porcelain dolls from under the village chief's bedroom. After breaking one of them, it started to rain."

He snorted, "I guess I was seen when I was going out."

Although there is no clear evidence that the sudden rainstorm was caused by the broken white porcelain doll, the rainstorm was too coincidental.

"The rain has something to do with breaking this?!"

Tian Zhen exclaimed: "Hey, hey, hey! I was just wondering why the thunder was so loud when we went upstairs! Is it because the doll was broken?"

Yang Yingying thought for a moment in silence, and felt that it might be because the white porcelain doll was broken.

"What now? Are we going to break all the dolls?"

Yang Yingying said.

The temperature in the room was moderate, not very cold. He Ziyun rubbed the palms of his hands, held his chin and shook his head:

"Let's wait until tonight. Don't act rashly yet."

If breaking the white porcelain doll would cause all the baby spirits to appear...

It’s scary to think about it, after all, no one can guarantee that this is right.

Yang Yingying had no other choice but to agree.

"Then what are we doing now? Waiting here?"

Tian Zhen scratched his head.

He Ziyun glanced at him: "There may not be any rest time at night. Do you want to be sat on until your legs are numb and chased by ghosts?"

Tian Zhen: "...then forget it."

He felt numb all over just thinking about that image.

[Surprised to discover my wife’s poisonous tongue]

[So how many children died in this village? 】

[That, I feel like an ancient copy that favors boys over girls]

【…】

【…】

【…】

[Why do you use ellipses? 】

[You are stupid upstairs. Isn’t this obvious? You could tell something was wrong when you were chatting with the NPC when you got married. You only realized it now? ? 】

[…I’m stupid, thank you (the insulting version will not be accepted)]

【......6】

[Speaking of which, in the end, it won’t be a confrontation between the anchor and the baby spirits, right? 】

[Hen, let’s take a look and then talk]

【…】

Yun Feiduo next to him yawned, blinked, and muttered:

"If you want to rest, hurry up. I'm so sleepy. What's going on?"

Lu Ying, who was next to her, silently took out a cup of black drink and handed it to her. It looked like it was coffee.

Yun Feiduo's eyes lit up at first, and then he touched Lu Ying's head helplessly:

"Oh, you should keep the popularity points for your own use, don't keep replacing useless things like this..."

Amidst Yun Feiduo's constant nagging, He Ziyun stood up. He nodded slightly to several people and smiled:

"In this case, let's discuss other things when the infant spirit appears late at night."

As for now, it's better to go and rest separately. After all, there is probably no time to sleep at night.

Yang Yingying and others had no objection.

Before going upstairs, He Ziyun turned back and glanced at Lu Ying, who was sitting quietly and being nagged by Yun Feiduo.

He always felt that Lu Ying was a little strange.

But the other party is indeed the anchor.

As if aware of the young man's gaze, Lu Ying slowly raised his head and looked at He Ziyun by the stairs with his big, black eyes, but only saw his retreating back.

He was looking at me just now.

Lu Ying thought.

Did he discover anything?

A small smile slowly formed on the corner of Lu Ying's mouth, and then quickly disappeared.

Yun Feiduo next to him yawned and pulled Lu Ying upstairs with tears in his eyes. As he walked, he told some precautions about the dungeon.

Lu Ying listened quietly, but after a moment he said, "Why are you so sleepy? And you're very thin."

Lu Ying remembered that he had accidentally watched Yun Feiduo's live broadcast. Although Yun Feiduo on the screen at that time was not fat, he was definitely not the skinny person he is now.

Yun Feiduo paused for a moment, and the haze flashed across her eyes. She lowered her head and laughed:

"You kid, what do you know? I'm doing this just to look good on camera, otherwise I would be ugly if I were fatter..."

Lu Ying lowered his head. She did not point out the flaws in Yun Feiduo's words, but quietly followed him upstairs.

As for Yang Yingying and Tian Zhen——

Yang Yingying rejected Tian Zhen's idea of ​​having a rest together, and rubbed the other person's face with a smile:

"Good boy, I think Yingling's attitude towards men and women may be different. It's better not to sleep together tonight."

Tian Zhen: "..."

Tian Zhen looked aggrieved, his baby face almost wrinkled into a ball, but in the end he still pursed his lips and agreed.

However, he still pretended to be aggrieved and asked for a lot of benefits from Yang Yingying before returning to the room with satisfaction.

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The room that was originally at a normal temperature suddenly became cold and unstable late at night. Even if He Ziyun wrapped the quilt all over his body, he could not resist even a little bit of chill.

In the sticky darkness, the young man slowly opened his eyes, staring at the substantial darkness in front of him, quietly waiting for the baby spirit to appear.

He was right.

Tonight was indeed not a night that could be spent peacefully.

He Ziyun sat up and was bending down to get out of bed and put on his shoes firmly when the "bang bang" sound of someone tapping the window was heard again outside the window.

At the same time, the cry of the ghost infant spirit sounded, reaching people's ears sharply and shrilly.

Well, here it comes.

He Ziyun thought while putting on his shoes.