Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

This idea made Shen Gunian catch a clue, but before he could figure out the flash of inspiration, a meow attracted his attention.

The closed door of the village chief's house was opened, and it turned out to be a black cat.

The black cat was picked up from behind by a pair of dead white hands. It was a strange woman.

The woman had a stiff smile on her face, and her movements of stroking the black cat in her arms were very stiff, but she could still see her love for the black cat.

The black cat obediently enjoyed the woman's petting, meowing comfortably.

Suddenly, the black cat's eyes turned towards Shen Gunian, its originally gentle black round eyes.

Immediately turning into golden vertical pupils, he jumped into the woman's arms, arched his body guardedly, and his voice was full of hostility.

Shen Gunian stood motionless on the spot, his eyes met the black cat's vertical pupils, it was an ordinary black cat, could it really see through his invisibility cloak?

No, the black cat was not looking at him.

This discovery made Shen Gunian froze, the smell of corpses wafted faintly from behind, and then the slight footsteps were as soft as the wind.

If it wasn't for his keen sense of smell, if it wasn't for him being cautious and afraid of leaving immediately after the black cat made the move just now, even if he had an invisibility cloak, he would definitely be noticed.

After all, the disadvantage of this invisibility cloak is that it can only hide and shield the consciousness, but it cannot shield the sound of people walking on the ground and the wind direction caused by walking.

Shen Gunian remained motionless, and the stench of corpses became stronger. The figure of "Grandpa Huang" walked by him, without noticing Shen Gunian's existence at all, and said to the woman in a strange way: "Who told you to come out?" !"

The woman seemed to be very afraid of Grandpa Huang, so she knelt down and picked up the black cat with its furry fur, and she lowered her head and replied in a low voice, "I, I'll go back right away."

Grandpa Huang's eyes fell on the black cat in her arms, threatening: "Take care of your little bastard, if I see you coming out again, I will kill your sister."

Surprise flashed in Shen Gunian's heart, sister?

Hearing this, the woman's already pale face became more transparent, and she hugged the black cat in her arms and nodded in panic: "No, no, don't hurt my sister, I will listen to you and listen to you."

After speaking, he staggered and closed the door with the black cat in his arms.

Grandpa Huang snorted coldly, looked around with cold and alert eyes, and then flew towards the mountain behind the village, and disappeared from Shen Gunian's sight in a blink of an eye.

Shen Gunian did not leave immediately, but waited for about a stick of incense before looking thoughtfully at the village chief's house with the door closed.

It's impossible to get in now.

He is not familiar with the formation, but if Peng Jia is here, he should be able to find a solution.

Thinking of this, Shen Gunian glanced at the sky, turned around and walked back.

Not long after Shen Gunian left, a strand of white robe disappeared from a tree without a trace.

"Junior Brother Shen, you are finally back." Peng Jia waited in the house for a long time, there was no news from him for a long time, and he was so anxious that he even wanted to go out to find someone.

After Shen Gunian closed the door and took off his invisibility cloak, his eyes touched the tabletop materials for making lanterns, and they were already ready.

"Brother Peng is very skilled." Shen Gunian smiled and said, "Is this a lantern made of the materials I brought back?"

From the outside, it looks exactly like the lantern from last night.

Peng Jia rubbed his nose and said, "Isn't this a preparation in advance for the next worship of the Coffin God... Let's not mention this for now, you have been there for so long, but what did you find?"

Shen Gunian nodded, sat down, took out the jerky from the storage bag and chewed it, his face lost in thought, this is a habit he developed in the last days, as long as he is free, he can't help but want to eat.

Peng Jia looked at the jerky in his hand curiously, and poured him a cup of tea.

Shen Gunian told about his visit to the village chief's house, his guess that Houshan was actually the location of the real Coffin God, and the woman.

"Woman? What does it look like?" Peng Jia looked surprised, and pondered: "Maybe I've seen it before?"

After all, he has been in the village for a long time and has some impressions of every villager.

Shen Gunian recalled the woman's appearance, and said: "It should be easy to recognize, there is a black mole under the corner of her mouth, and she also has a black cat."

Having said that, Shen Gu Nian's eyes moved slightly, and he said suspiciously: "She doesn't look like she is being manipulated."

Peng Jia fell into deep thought, his eyes widened suddenly: "Liu Shuhong?!"

Shen Gunian didn't react excitedly, but said calmly, "I guessed a bit."

Peng Jia fell into confusion and muttered: "If the person hiding in the village chief's house is Liu Shuhong, then who is the crying woman in the coffin god?"

Shen Gunian summed up the main points: "First, if Liu Shuhong has been hidden by the village chief or trapped at home, then who is that woman in the coffin god?"

"Secondly, is the back mountain the real coffin god's location?"

"The most important point, what does the red lantern mean?" Shen Gunian said this, and picked up the lantern that Peng Jia had finished.

Peng Jia was also troubled by these incidents. He thought he was only here to help the villagers solve their difficulties, but now he is troubled.

"Senior Brother Peng, I remember that you are quite skilled in formations. I don't know the formations of the village head's house. Can you break through them?" Shen Gunian's starry eyes shone brightly: "Compared to the formations in the village head's house, it is possible to untangle our formations." Confused stuff."

Peng Jia pondered: "You can try it, but I can't guarantee that it will not be discovered by evil cultivators while destroying the formation."

Shen Gunian stood up, walked to the window to look at the sun, then looked at the moon, which was still clearly defined in daylight, and asked, "When did Senior Brother Peng start worshiping the Coffin God?"

Peng Jia thought for a while: "There is no rule, as long as the villagers send lantern materials, they will definitely go to worship the coffin god at night."

Shen Gu Nian thought deeply, and suddenly curled his lips together: "Senior Brother Peng, I'm afraid there will be a worship service tonight. The coffin god must have sensed our existence and started to get anxious."

Peng Jia was startled: "How could it be?"

"Look, isn't someone here?" Shen Gunian looked at the villagers who were walking slowly with deep eyes. Isn't what he is holding in his hand the material for making lanterns?

It was Peng Jia who opened the door to greet him. After the villagers left, Peng Jia closed the door and said, "This is the smell."

Shen Gunian took the lantern materials in his hands, lowered his head and smelled them, and then put together the ones he bought from the store this morning. They were almost exactly the same, except for the smell.

"Do you know what this smell is?" Shen Gunian asked.

Peng Jia shook his head: "I can't smell it."

Shen Gunian's eyes darkened slightly: "It's the lantern skin soaked in blood."

Peng Jia's pupils shrank slightly, and his voice trembled slightly: "Blood?"

Thinking of the densely packed lanterns on the sacred coffin tree, how much blood is needed?Where did the blood come from?

Shen Gunian's voice was low and cold: "Where did those children go?"