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When something like this happened, no matter what, the recording of the program had to be suspended first, and the staff looked at each other in blank dismay. In the end, I asked to ask the person in charge of the village and someone who could talk to the program group to come out first.

When Asami Tomomi rushed over, all the people present except the conjurer looked rather bad, and stood aside one after another. Only Todo Aoi and the two men gathered around and didn't know what they were discussing.

Seeing the skull on the ground from a distance, she immediately turned pale.But this is her show, so she had to pretend to be calm and walked over, and heard the conversation between the three.

"The skull was well preserved underwater, and there were no scars. At least it seems that the fatal injury should not be on the head."

I squatted next to the skull that was salvaged and placed on the ground, and observed carefully. Except for scale and some silt, there was nothing on the bone.

The other two nodded.

Gojo Satoru showed a thoughtful expression, and then Zenyuan Naoya said: "Look at this bone, it must have been dead for a long time, even if it was caused by the curse spirit, the filthy residue should have disappeared long ago, I think we should drain it There should be other parts of the skeleton found under the water in this pond, and we can make a decision after reading it."

"Then who will explain the situation to them? If this matter is not handled properly, it will cause even greater panic." I asked.

Most people don't know the existence of the curse spirit, but right now everyone is trapped in this village, if they don't explain it well, it may cause other unnecessary troubles.

Then Zenyuan Naoya looked at Gojo Satoru.

The latter raised his eyebrows, "Why are you looking at me? Are you so handsome?"

Zenyuan Naoya: "Your level is the highest here, Mr. Special Conjurer."

The implication is to let him explain.

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Tomomi Asami: What are they talking about?Why can't I understand a word?

Seeing Tomomi Asami with a confused face, I immediately stood up and said, "Miss Asami, have you contacted the village chief yet?"

Asami Tomomi came back to her senses and nodded, "The village chief and the others have already informed, and they should be on their way here. What's the situation now?"

"This...it may be a bit complicated to explain." Then I turned to Gojo Satoru with a begging gaze, "Are you right? Mr. Gojo."

A smile appeared on Gojo Satoru's face, and he agreed, "Aoi is right, but it's actually not difficult to explain, Miss Tomomi Asami, right? You can think that we are special, and can see things that normal people can't see with the naked eye. thing."

"Are you talking about spirits? Ghosts or something?" She asked cautiously.

This is completely...the reason for helping them come back together!

Gojo Wu nodded and said with a smile, "Miss Asami is really well-informed."

Asami Tomomi: "Because I have a friend who is doing supernatural shows, so I have dabbled in this aspect. It is like the legend that human beings with yin and yang eyes can see the existence of ghosts around them, right?"

"It's almost like this! But there is one thing, we can not only see, but even have the ability to destroy them. Because these existences are irregular after all, and will cause harm to ordinary people in the long run."

Asami Tomomi: "Isn't that just a charlatan? I always thought they were magic sticks who only cheated money!"

Gojo Wu: "."

Zenyuan Zhizai: "."

I:"."

Thank you, it has been connoted.

While chatting, the village head and two old people in the village also rushed over.

The head of the village head was dressed in coarse linen, his thin face was full of traces of time, his hair was gray, and he was estimated to be over [-] years old.But what is rare is a pair of dark eyes, which look piercing and energetic, and their spirits are not bad.

The same is true for the two male villagers following behind him, the same rough linen clothes, with patches of different colors on the rough clothes.

The three of them stood together, as if they were characters walking out of old photos from the last century, full of the dust and decay of the years.

As the previous information shows, because of the remoteness of this village, there are no young people anymore, and all the people in the village are elderly people.

When the village chief saw the white bones on the ground, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately returned to normal.

But I saw the change in the village chief's expression, pointed to the skull and said, "Village chief, when we were fishing in the fish pond, we found a human skull in the mud at the bottom of the pond."

"Ah, here." The old village head widened his eyes, subconsciously looked at the two people walking together, and asked, "Has anyone drowned in the fish ponds in our village?"

One of them shook his head with a nervous expression: "This... nothing like this has ever happened in the village!"

Seeing me staring at his face, the man's eyes drifted away, his forehead was wet with sweat, and he obviously looked quite flustered.

Seeing this, the village chief immediately ordered: "Xiuyi, go to the village to find someone for the water pump first. Since this happened, just drain the water in the fish pond. Let's see if there is any water in the fish pond. What."

He stood up calmly, his thin figure slightly blocking in front of the man called Xiuyi, so that our attention could be drawn to him again.

Xiuyi immediately reacted, nodded quickly and ran away in a hurry.

I looked at the man's overly flustered back, wondering if it was because of his age, Mr. Xiuyi seemed to have a problem with his right leg, and he limped when he started running, which was a bit funny.

I exchanged glances with Gojo Satoru and Zenin Naoya.

Judging by the old man's nervous expression, it doesn't look like nothing happened.

They must be hiding something from us!

Gojo Satoru was the first to speak: "Since the village chief said so, let's wait for him to come back here, and let's see what's under the pool together!"

Facing Gojo Wujo's overly sharp scrutiny, the elderly village head looked at him neither humble nor overbearing. There was a strange light in his deep eyes, and he even evoked a faint smile, "I hope you don't get scared by these things. Sir and his party are fine."

"How could it be? Doesn't this make things interesting?"

Asami Tomomi, who just came back from the phone, looked at Gojo Satoru as if she had seen a ghost. How interesting is this!

It's clearly a thriller, isn't it?

but--

She only noticed now that this white-haired young man still had the work ID of their program group hanging on him.

But this team was formed by herself, so she has no impression of this person at all?

And judging by the familiarity between him and Aoi, it feels like they are old acquaintances.

Could it be that Aoi is also a magician with yin and yang eyes, as the man said?

Although she was full of doubts, it was indeed not the time to ask these things, so she had to suppress all her doubts and force herself to calm down, "Well... the signal here is really bad, and I can't make calls at all , The road out of the village is still being repaired, and no one will be able to get out for a while. I have already notified that today's recording will be suspended, and now I can only see one step at a time."

She has asked the staff to take the other guests back to calm her emotions. Now only the matter here has not been settled. However, Mr. Saijo, apart from his bad face at the beginning, has calmed down now and is sitting on the side rest.

A group of people waited here for about ten minutes, and then two villagers rushed over carrying water pumps and water pipes, but Xiu Yi, who ran back to call for help at the beginning, disappeared.

Accompanied by the roar of the machine and the sound of water, the water level of the fish pond dropped visibly to the naked eye, exposing the algae plants that had become sticky due to the loss of water, and some corroded daily debris caught in the silt.

And just near the place where I stepped on the skull, a few bones resembling human ribs were half-buried in the mud, accompanied by a dozen big fish that were alive and kicking, which looked quite strange.

Asami Tomomi's face paled: "Ah, here... there really aren't human corpses under here, right?"

I squatted by the fish pond, looked at the place where the bones were exposed, and nodded solemnly, "Looking at these human bones, it seems to be a certain age. The fish in this fish pond are very fat, and it seems that there is also this corpse." The reason. As for whether there is only one corpse, it is still hard to say, and the bones must be collected to see for sure."

Hearing this, Asami Tomomi's face became paler and paler. She came here to visit the spot long before the show began to be recorded and broadcast. Naturally, she also ate the fish produced in the fish pond. Looking back now, she just felt her stomach tumbling.

No matter how strong her psychological quality was, she couldn't help retching to the side.

"But this corpse is really strange. Our village is so big, and every household knows each other. If someone is really missing, there is no way we didn't find it." The village chief said with a frown.

I glanced at him, "It's hard to determine the identity of this corpse right now, why don't we collect all the bones first, let's look at it later!"

There is one thing to say, this village chief gave me a very bad feeling, so that I didn't trust him at all. This kind of doubt came out of nowhere, and I trusted my intuition and observation even more.

The village head glanced at me, and after a long while, he said quietly, "This lady is right, Chiguchi, Seiichiro, you two help go down and collect the bones underneath!"

Hearing this, the two nodded, their dark and dry faces were expressionless, and they stepped directly into the sticky mud with their trousers rolled up, with a look of hard work.

There was no fear in the expressions of the two of them, and there was no panic at all, just like robots, without any reaction that normal people should have.

I carefully looked at the figures of the two people under the fish pond, and the sense of disobedience in my heart became more and more intense, and I didn't notice the deep gaze of the village chief at all.

However, Gojo Satoru noticed.

The pair of blue eyes under the sunglasses darkened a bit, and he took a step forward calmly, blocking the village head's weird gaze, and met the other's eyes straightly, with the corners of his mouth pulled down, "How old is the village head?" gone?"

Village head: "72 this year."

Wujo Wutiao clicked his tongue, "Is this village so short of people? Old men in their seventies still have to stick to their posts... Is it true that there will be no dementia or something?"

Faced with Wujo Wutiao's secret doubts, the village chief's face remained unchanged, and he still had that kind smile on his face, "Tofu, although I am old, I am still in good health... This village is very small, and things usually go wrong. Not much, naturally it is very free."

"Really? It's good that it's still tough." Wujo Wujo said pointedly, and moved his hands a bit after finishing, please pinch the knuckles of your fingers and make a clicking sound.

Part joke, part warning.

The old man's eyes deepened a bit.

At this time, Zenyuan Naoya came over and handed me the materials in his hand.

I looked down and was stunned.

That was the information on the village that I handed to Wujo Wu last night. Zenyuan Naoya did not speak, but pointed out a location for me with his finger.

It is a map of the village.

I looked up at Zenyuan Naoya, his eyes were full of solemnity, he shook his head slightly at me, his eyes were deep and fearful, he didn't say a word, just motioned me to look at the map.

The village is not big, and the map is simple. Most of them mark fish ponds, woods, rice fields, and houses in twos and threes scattered among them. Everything is clear at a glance.

It's just that I can't find the fish pond where the human bones were dug up.

Not only that, even all the scenery around the fish pond is not right!

If the map is not drawn wrong, then this place is not the original village at all!

"Ah this."