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He was taken aback for a moment, blinked his eyes, and said flatly, "Not as many as you, only three or four."

[Is this ghost not a ghost?It's too bad for the vase math to be rounded off! 】

[This cp female ghost is on the top, I am obviously much more popular than you, but in order to take care of my baby's mood, I only report a small amount, and make a screaming chicken sound! ! ! 】

[Whether green tea is real or fake, real green tea or fake green tea, this ghost has been lost in this flashy world...]

[Although, green tea is still very strange, I want to watch the live broadcast further]

……

The two locked the door and slept in the original room of the horse thief. At night, the temperature in the village dropped again and again.

Shi Bu Yan half leaned against Gu Huai, his eyelids drooping, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Gu Huai pulled up the thin quilt, which woke him up.

Shi Buyan asked in a daze, "Xiao Huai, are you still thinking about what happened just now?"

Gu Huai was silent for a while, and said, "There is more than one troublemaker in this village, but I haven't found out the connection between them yet."

The male corpse in the coffin, the deformed matchmaker, the cannibal woman, the ghost that just protruded from the willow tree in the backyard...

Obviously, the exploration rate of the main plot has reached 60%, but it still looks like a mess... What else did they not discover.

"Don't think about it." Shi Buyan stretched out his hand from under the quilt to pinch between his brows, comforting him gently, "Go to sleep first, maybe you'll feel better when you wake up."

Gu Huai let out a "hmm", and fell asleep after a while. The darkness engulfed his consciousness and fell asleep.

Around the early morning of the next day, someone downstairs suddenly called out.

"Is anyone here?"

Then the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded outside the house.

Gu Huai opened his eyes suddenly, subconsciously drew a knife from his cuff, and was blocked.

He didn't know when, Shi Buyan switched places with him, put his long arm across his waist, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Don't say anything, wake up." Gu Huai shook his head and said nothing, moved his arms and got off the bed.

"Hmm." Shi Buyan sat up slowly, and asked sleepily, "What's wrong?"

Gu Huai stood at the foot of the bed, put his hands on the doorknob, "There are people downstairs."

Shi Buyan just woke up, let out a dull "oh", slowly lifted the quilt and walked down.

As soon as he opened the door, he happened to meet the face of the bandit Hu.

Standing behind Gu Huai, Shi Buyan's eyes slowly slipped down, and he seemed to say it casually: "I changed my pants."

Bandit Hu had a stern look on his face: "..."

Day your father!

The three of them followed and went down the stairs.

As soon as he went downstairs, he met two pairs of panicked eyes.

It was Meng Zhou and the man with glasses who came back, but behind him was a middle-aged man wrapped in a military overcoat, looking a little impatient.

"What's going on?" Gu Huai frowned.

Shi Buyan followed him down the stairs, followed behind Gu Huai with a weak face, without saying a word.

Bandit Hu walked sideways to the man with glasses, and the two seemed to exchange glances.

Meng Zhou didn't know how to speak at all, his face was ashen, and he stared at them blankly.

The man with glasses shrugged his shoulders irrelevantly, and said, "We were pulled back on the way there. Mr. Wu said that his groom is broken, and we need to find another groom for him."

Groom, broken?

There are four words in total, one match and one weird.

"Let me briefly talk about his request. We," the man with glasses pointed at Meng Zhou and then at himself, "we are wearing wedding clothes and cannot be the groom, so—"

"Who are you coming?" He pushed down his glasses and asked.