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Early in the morning, He Jian, Shi Lianshan and Chen Ping left the hotel.

After setting off from the hotel, the three of them went straight to the village ancestral hall.

However, they bumped into the village chief and his party who also got up early, and were unable to go in to see what was going on. However, judging from the expressions on the faces of the village chief and the others when they left, it seemed that something very unpleasant had happened in the ancestral hall.

"It's a pity that the door of the ancestral hall is closed and four people are still watching. There must be something weird in there."

Shi Lianshan muttered.

He Jian took a look at the scale and overall style of the ancestral hall and said, "The wall was added later, but the history of this ancestral hall is probably a few hundred years old. This village is not simple."

"It won't be haunted if it's simple," Shi Lianshan said, as if he remembered something again, "You said, there are obviously ghosts in this world, and they are so powerful, even if they are like ten seats, they can exchange them for permanent props We can’t fight the evil ghosts head-on, so why hasn’t the real world gone haywire yet?”

"Rules limit it. I think even ghosts can't resist the will of the entire world." He Jian answered this question with his own knowledge structure. "In the end, our world is a material world, but ghosts are almost They are completely idealistic existences, and their existence may pose a huge threat to the foundation of the material world, so the world itself should also be restricting ghosts."

"I...I'm thinking...this game may be...the incarnation of the will of the world." Chen Ping, who didn't talk much, also put forward his own opinion.

"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore," He Jian sighed, "Judging from the opening remarks, the structure of the entire village, and the strange whereabouts of the village chief and his party, the secret should be inside the ancestral hall, but we can't get in at all. .”

"How about we fight in? You are a physical education teacher, you should have no problem dealing with two people, right?" Shi Lianshan clenched his fists, "A living person can't suffocate to death. It's no good if he can't get in even if he knows there is something wrong inside. "

"First of all, I am a history teacher. I just like to exercise and be stronger." He Jianqian emphasized. "Secondly, you only know that there are four people outside the door. What if there are people guarding the temple? I don't have that skill. .”

Shi Lianshan glanced at He Jian's physique that could completely block Chen Ping. Is this just a bit stronger?

"Actually... there's a hole there."

Chen Ping, who had not spoken for a long time, pointed to the wall on the other side and spoke.

"Really?" Shi Lianshan's eyes lit up and he asked smoothly, "Xiao Chen, how do you know?"

Chen Ping lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "You were all looking at the village chief and the others before. I was distracted. Looking on the other side, I happened to see someone sneaking into the grass and never came out. I thought... then There must be a hole or something inside to get in."

He Jian turned to look at him, nodded, and said, "Whether we can go in or not, let's go over and take a look first."

The decision was made quickly, and all three agreed.

Sneaking to the wall, there were indeed signs that the grass here had been dug open.

"Hey! There's a real hole!"

Shi Lianshan said happily.

He was about to get in, but He Jian stopped him.

"Xiao Chen, you are smaller and more flexible. Come and try it first."

Seeing He Jian say this, Chen Ping didn't seem to think much. He nodded and got in without hesitation.

"Brother Shi, Brother He, I'm here! No problem!"

On the other side of the white wall, the expressions of He Jian and Shi Lianshan were completely different from before. Shi Lianshan responded: "Okay! We'll be right over!"

He responded easily, but there was no sign of relaxation on his face.

"There's something wrong with this kid." Shi Lianshan said in a low voice.

"Well, something was wrong since last night," He Jian nodded, "He has been guiding us to do things, Lao Shi, be careful."

"good."

The two of them didn't chat much, and walked through the hole in the grass one after the other and entered the ancestral hall.

They didn't know if it was due to psychological factors, but as soon as they entered, they felt that the sky was much gloomier, and... the surroundings were also much quieter.

Although we were surrounded by mountains, we didn't hear any insects or birds.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

I can't tell you exactly what it feels like...it seems...if you go any further, something very bad will happen to you.

Chen Ping suddenly turned his head and looked at the two people: "The ancestral hall is over there, let's go there."

After taking a look at the ancestral hall, the two of them felt a warning sign in their hearts!

His lips were extremely dry, and a feeling of suffocation filled his heart.

There must be something in that ancestral hall!

"Still...should I go there first?" Chen Ping seemed a little aggrieved when he saw that the two of them were unmoved.

"Stop! Don't go there either." Shi Lianshan stopped him.

"Can't you feel it? There is no sound at all. Just like what Qin Manjiang told us last night, I suspect... the entire ancestral hall was dragged into the completely silent realm by the sheep ghost." He Jian whispered, "No, we can't Keep going, hurry up!"

He took a step back, turned around and was about to look for the hole, but he suddenly discovered that the hole that should have appeared in the corner was gone!

"Where's the cave?" He Jian panicked, "Did we just come in from here?"

Shi Lianshan was also a little panicked. After searching several times with He Jian, they both saw the panic in each other's eyes.

"I'm thinking...if the entire ancestral hall is a silent space created by the evil ghost, does that mean that from the moment we entered here, it already knew that we had broken in..." He Jian looked up and looked towards Ancestral hall, he said bitterly.

"We have no way out... right?" On the contrary, it was Chen Ping, who seemed to be the calmest at the moment, "Since there is no way out, let's keep moving forward... If, like you said, we broke in, But it hasn’t killed us yet, either it’s now incarnate and killing other people, or... it’s deliberately letting us see the things in the ancestral hall..."

"No matter which point it is, we have to hurry up and we can't delay any longer."

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Shi Lianshan and He Jian looked at each other and nodded: "Okay, let's go in together!"

The inner hall of the ancestral hall was also locked, but the wooden windows were not locked, leaving a crack.

Chen Ping opened the wooden window, and Shi Lianshan and He Jian quickly turned over and climbed in.

After seeing the two of them landing smoothly, Chen Ping also turned over and entered the room.

The room was large and very cold.

The dark yellow beams have been aged for a long time. Some incense ash is scattered on the cold ground, and some dark red dots can be vaguely seen. It seems that something has dripped in the past. Although it has been wiped and cleaned, it still leaves traces.

"what is that?"

There is a dark golden incense burner in the middle of the house. In the incense burner are five longevity incense sticks that have not been burned out but have been extinguished.

On the table opposite the incense burner, there were two wooden trays.

It seems that these incense are the things in the offering tray.

However, at this moment, the contents of the tray were empty.

"Is this, horns and sheepskin?"

Chen Ping suddenly spoke.

He Jian, who was staring at the tray, immediately felt his scalp numb and felt a chill in his vest.

What is he saying?

Where are the horns and sheepskins?

Why can he see what's on the plate?

Before He Jian could speak, Shi Lianshan glanced over and realized that there was nothing in the tray, so he subconsciously said, "Where is there anything?"

As soon as the words came out, Shi Lianshan felt something was wrong.

"Yeah?"

"Only...can I see..."

Chen Ping murmured, and suddenly... blood flowed from his pupils, and horrific strangulation marks appeared on his neck.

Cold.

At this moment, both Shi Lianshan and He Jian could clearly feel that there was an extremely terrifying and malicious gaze staring at their backs.

But...the two of them didn't dare to look back.

Is it Chen Ping?

Is Chen Ping a ghost?

Why?

The malice in his eyes was completely undisguised... How to escape now?

"I……"

"Is he already dead?"

Chen Ping slowly raised his hand, and patches of corpses appeared strangely.

Blood and tears continued to flow down from the corners of his eyes, and Chen Ping smiled strangely:

"Tell me...your wishes."

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