shock!I found out after going through a book with my nemesis

"The scourge of rebirth... It means that there was a problem with the ceremony of inviting the gods. Either there was a problem with the last ceremony, or the ceremony of inviting the gods was held for the second time this year."

Bo Mingfei nodded, "It should be the second time, and if there is a mistake, there will be great danger."

Lu Zhuo slowly picked up the water glass, just about to drink, but was stopped by Bo Mingfei with his hand.

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhuo looked at the water glass taken away by Bo Mingfei, a little puzzled.

Bo Mingfei poured out the water in the glass and turned it over.

The bottom of the water glass was dull in color, and when Bo Mingfei wiped it lightly with his wet fingers, a little blood appeared on his fingertips.

"Depend on!"

Lu Zhuo spread out his hand in shock, and brought it in front of Bo Mingfei.

"You don't have any."

Lu Zhuo shook his head seriously, "It's already dirty."

"Since it's dirty..."

Lu Zhuo picked up the water glass again and looked at it carefully for a while.The cup was clean around and inside, only the bottom of the cup was stained with dark blood.

"This is the murder weapon?" Lu Zhuo wondered.

But such a small cup, when it is intact, smashing the cup may not necessarily kill people.

At this time, voices came from outside the door.

It was Song Ting and Wang Dabing who came back.

"go out?"

Lu Zhuo nodded.

"You guys are back too? Did you gain anything?" Song Ting asked first.

Bo Mingfei nodded, "I met a kind aunt who recommended us to go to the temple in the east."

Wang Dabing thought for a few seconds, and replied, "Oh, that's the specialty of our town."

"We turned around to the west and saw the ancestral hall. You said that their town is so backward, and they still have precepts."

Song Ting stretched out his hand and gestured, "It is estimated that there is a big stone tablet as tall as two people, and the stone tablet is full of engravings."

Wang Dabing looked a little ugly, "That was more than ten years ago, and the precepts have been abandoned for a long time."

"Abandoned? Why abandoned?" Lu Zhuo Leng asked.

"I was young at the time, how did I know how it was discarded?" Wang Dabing rolled his eyes, and when he realized that it was Lu Zhuo who asked the question, he asked in surprise, "You actually took the initiative to talk about this piece of wood?"

Lu Zhuo lowered his head and returned to his taciturnity.

Wang Dabing glanced at him feeling bored, and looked away again.

Bo Mingfei quietly scratched Lu Zhuo's palm with the help of his figure, but he had a serious expression on his face.

"Is everyone in your town surnamed Wang?"

Wang Dabing nodded casually, and glanced at Bo Mingfei like an idiot, "Our town is so remote, how could other people come and settle here?"

Bo Mingfei didn't pay attention to his eyes, and pretended to ask casually: "Then is there anyone named Wang An in your town?"

Wang Dabing's complexion changed drastically, and he shivered unconsciously. After a few seconds, he suppressed his abnormal reaction.

"I don't know, maybe there is."

"king--"

"Are you hungry? I'll take you to lunch." Wang Dabing interrupted Bo Mingfei quickly.

Bo Mingfei didn't speak any more, he exchanged a glance with Lu Zhuo, and left with Wang Dabing.

This Wang An should be a breakthrough point.

In the afternoon, the four of them still acted separately.

Lu Zhuo took Bo Mingfei to the ancestral hall in the west.

The location of the ancestral hall is not remote, but there are very few people coming and going.Sitting at the gate of the ancestral hall was an old man wearing a straw hat, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was sleeping lightly.

Before Bo Mingfei approached the ancestral hall, he slowly opened his eyes and stared at the two people.

"We are from other places to make documentaries." Bo Mingfei said first.

Lu Zhuo followed beside him, raising the camera.

The old man closed his eyes again, "Outsiders are not allowed in the ancestral hall, you go back. There is nothing to see."

"Master, I'm asking you for someone. Wang An, do you know?"

Lu Zhuo stepped forward and asked.

The old man didn't reply, he seemed to be thinking, after a while he waved his hand and said, "I don't know, I can't remember, old man."

Older gingers are more spicy.

However, Bo Mingfei is not a vegetarian either.

He took another step closer to the old man, lowered his voice, and sounded panicked. "But I saw her, she asked me for help last night, what is she going to destroy..."

The old man opened his eyes sharply, looking directly at Bo Mingfei.

"Destroy what?"

"I, I didn't hear clearly."

"A lot of nonsense, a lot of nonsense, do you understand?"

The old man warned him.

Bo Mingfei hesitated: "But she said she was murdered and asked me to avenge her."

The old man frowned tightly and snorted coldly, "If you don't want to die, just promise her."

"But……"

The old man sat up from his chair and asked coldly, "Are you trying to help her?"

Lu Zhuo shook his head crazily, and stretched out his hand to pull Bo Mingfei.

Bo Mingfei pressed his hand and said in a low voice, "What if..."

The old man sighed, "Wang An is from our village, she killed her mother and sister."

"Such a person, you still want to help her? Stupid!"

Bo Mingfei was shocked, took a small step back, and muttered, "It's a good thing I didn't agree..."

Lu Zhuo glanced at Bo Mingfei calmly, he didn't expect this guy to be so good at acting, just like the real one.

"Grandpa, is there any way you can prevent her from coming to me?" Bo Mingfei looked at the old man begging for help with a terrified voice.

The old man sat down slowly again, and covered his face with the straw hat.

"It's not difficult, you go back and burn incense in front of the statue in the house, that's all."

"So simple?" Bo Mingfei was suspicious.

The old man sneered, a little unhappy.

"The patron saint of our town, forget it if you don't know it."

After saying goodbye to the old man, the two walked back slowly.

"It is known that Doll, Wang An, and the mother and sister who may have been killed by her."

Lu Zhuo paused, "The little girl who came to me before should be my younger sister, and the doll belongs to my younger sister."

After returning to the room, the two stood in front of the statue and looked at it for a while.

Lu Zhuo suddenly reached out and uncovered the statue.

Bo Mingfei wanted to stop him, but he didn't.

"Tsk..."

Behind the statue is a bare wall, with scattered graffiti on the wall, as if it was a child venting at will.

Bo Mingfei took his hand with disapproval on his face. "Be careful……"

Lu Zhuo sat down on the side of the bed without paying much attention. He had an intuition that there was something behind the portrait, but he didn't expect that there was nothing.

How could there be nothing?

Lu Zhuo got up unwillingly, completely removed the statue, and looked at it carefully.

After a few minutes, he sat back down on the bed in frustration.Indeed nothing.

"middle……"

As Lu Zhuo spoke, he looked up and found that Bo Mingfei was looking at the messy graffiti on the wall.

"suicide……?"

Bo Mingfei frowned.

Lu Zhuo quickly got up and went to his side, "Have you found anything?"

Bo Mingfei nodded. Among the messy graffiti, he found two words - suicide.

Is it a hint?

Wang An committed suicide?

Lu Zhuo became interested, followed Bo Mingfei, and looked at the graffiti carefully again.

This time, though, there's not much extra to gain.

"Brother Bo is back?"

Song Ting's voice came from outside.

"Go, go and have a look." Lu Zhuo took a few steps forward and found that Bo Mingfei was still looking at the wall.

"how?"

Bo Mingfei shook his head, followed him for a few steps, and then stopped to look at the graffiti.

For some reason, this graffiti always feels a little familiar to him, but he can't remember where he saw it.

Only Song Ting came back.

Seeing the suspicious eyes of the two people, Song Ting took the initiative to explain: "Da Bing and the mayor have something to do with him."

Bo Mingfei nodded, and asked again, "Did you find anything?"

Song Ting raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, and said inexplicably, "Brother Bo, call me sister, and I'll tell you~"

Lu Zhuo lowered his head, and was a step behind Bo Mingfei. Hearing this, his footsteps moved, but he didn't raise his head.

Song Ting noticed his movements, and her smile became brighter.

"How is it, brother Bo?"

Lu Zhuo gritted his back molars and quietly rolled his eyes.

How do you say it?First a friend, then a sister, and finally a baby.

With a sullen face, Bo Mingfei declined her. "Song Ting, I don't like joking."

"Okay, okay, so what are you doing?" Song Ting spread her hands with a helpless expression.

Lu Zhuo glanced at him stealthily, and then quickly lowered his head after a few seconds.

Song Ting seems to have collapsed.

"In the north of the town, there is a family living alone. I heard that his family is cursed."

curse?

Lu Zhuo's heart skipped a beat.

Bo Mingfei's eyes flickered slightly, as if he didn't care, he said, "Is there still a feudal superstition these days?"

Song Ting blinked, and took a quick step forward to get in front of Bo Mingfei.

"Brother Bo doesn't believe this?"

Bo Mingfei frowned and took a step back to distance himself from him. "Trust the science."

Song Ting smiled and didn't deny it.

"What's for dinner?" She changed the subject.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Dabing pushed the door open and walked in.

"Xiao Ting, why are you back?"

Song Ting's face changed slightly, and then quickly returned to normal.

"I'm a little tired, so I'll come back first."

Hearing this, Wang Dabing immediately stepped up and came to her side, and asked with concern: "What's the matter? Why are you uncomfortable?"

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Song Ting shook her head and declined him gently.

Lu Zhuo asked coldly: "Is there a hospital in the town?"

Wang Dabing rolled his eyes at him and looked at him like an idiot. "Where can we go to see a doctor without a hospital?"

"Although there is only one hospital in our town, there are not many people in the town. One hospital is enough."

Lu Zhuo didn't speak anymore.

Wang Dabing glanced at him, muttered a few words and dragged Song Ting to dinner.

The food on the table was unexpectedly rich.

Wang Dabing graciously opened a chair for Song Ting, "You guys are lucky to have food from the mayor's house."

"Mayor?"

Bo Mingfei had doubts.

Wang Dabing nodded in response, "The mayor said that the visitors are guests, so we must treat you well."

Lu Zhuo and Bo Mingfei looked at each other without speaking.

There was a weird "God Prayer Conference" ahead, and this sudden overture inevitably made people feel abnormal.

The two of them didn't eat much, so they washed up and went back to the room.

night.

The sound of ticking water unscrupulously reveals its existence in the quiet night, the moonlight outside the window shines on the mottled tree shadows, and the teeth and claws are reflected on the window.

Lu Zhuo huddled in Bo Mingfei's arms, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and became conscious.