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It was already past noon, but it was clearly the hottest time of the day, but the sky was overcast and the wind was so strong that the whole village made a strange noise.

Qin Manjiang and Liu Jingqing followed Wang Ju and entered the old village chief's home.

This is indeed the place with the best location and the most expensive decoration. The gravel paths paved in the yard are exquisite and well-designed, and it can be seen that the courtyard has been specially designed by someone.

Wang Ju was about ten meters in front of Qin Manjiang and Liu Jingqing. I wonder if he was too anxious and didn't notice that he was being followed.

The two of them just hung behind him, watching Wang Ju walk through the corridor and turn into a living room.

Then go to the backyard from the entrance on the right side of the living room.

The two of them followed into the living room, where the furnishings were even more luxurious, including sofas, carpets, chandeliers, and calligraphy and paintings that looked priceless...

The old village chief's family is quite rich.

The two of them quickly followed Wang Ju without staying in the living room.

Wang Ju was indeed anxious at the moment.

How could the old village chief die? He didn't deserve to die...and couldn't die.

"Will not……"

"As long as that person is here, you can control the fairy sheep. How could the village chief have an accident..."

Was there really something wrong with the ceremony that night? If that were the case, wouldn't everyone involved in the ceremony...

Now that I think about it, quite a few people have died in the village.

Wang Ju couldn't help but his body began to tremble.

No……

It's fine.

This kind of thing has happened before. Just let the fairy sheep kill enough. As long as there is that thing... As long as I keep holding it, I will not die or be found by the fairy sheep...

Wang Ju kept comforting himself and hurried to the village chief's room.

This was not his first time here, but outsiders were never allowed to enter the village chief's room, not even his own relatives.

That thing must also be placed in here.

Wang Ju kicked the door without hesitation, and the door opened in response.

He pushed the door open and walked in. He used a stool to hold the door shut, so that at least it wasn't a closed space and he would have a chance to escape even if something happened.

Wang Ju's eyes searched around for vases, calligraphy and paintings, and some small ornaments with a sense of age...

Where did the old man put his stuff?

"What is he looking for?"

Outside the backyard, Liu Jingqing hid behind a pillar and asked secretly.

"Look at this courtyard. The reason why the people who are selected to become fairy sheep in each round cannot make wishes on their own should be here. They are probably controlled by the village chief. The thing that controls them is what Wang Ju is looking for now. "

"Get ready." Qin Manjiang said in a low voice.

"What are you preparing for?" Liu Jingqing was a little confused.

"Robbing him." Qin Manjiang said the outrageous words without any burden.

"Ah...I...I'll try my best..."

The two of them looked at Wang Ju who was still looking around in the room without blinking.

Wang Ju was so anxious that he was sweating. The corpse of the old village chief fell from the sky. Even if the fairy sheep in the past lost control and killed people, they would not take such drastic measures. This made Wang Ju understand even more that this time the fairy sheep was different from the previous ones. The difference is that it is... more violent.

What puzzled him even more was why the village chief was killed by the fairy despite having the means to control the fairy...

Has it failed?

no, I can not.

It should be that this old man always likes to put things up, and by the time the fairy sheep appears and wants to take them out, it is already too late.

That must be it.

Wang Ju, who was sweating all over, comforted himself for a while and sat on a chair to rest. Only then did he realize that there was a full-length mirror opposite the chair.

Looking in the mirror, Wang Ju wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, he began to feel nervous.

He is not someone who has not been exposed to the outside world and has read many horror stories.

Mirrors are generally used as props to communicate between the two worlds. They can reflect abnormal existences.

For example, my own movements in the mirror suddenly cannot keep up, or something extra appears in the mirror that is not in real life.

As soon as he thought this way, he began to feel nervous...

Wang Ju tried for a while, but fortunately everything in the mirror was normal, and his actions in the mirror were consistent with his actions outside the mirror, so he felt a little relieved.

No, we can't delay any longer.

The old guy's bedroom is not small, but it's not so big that it makes people desperate. As long as you move quickly enough, you can always find where he hides his things!

Just when he thought about it, Wang Ju saw that the full-length mirror seemed to be not just a mirror, it was a cabinet!

If you open the mirror, you can put things inside. Will it be inside?

Wang Li stood up and walked towards the full-length mirror.

suddenly!

He saw a figure in the mirror!

Wang Ju was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He turned around and took a closer look. It turned out that a piece of clothing belonging to the old village chief was hanging there.

What the hell...If you stay like this any longer, you'll have a heart attack.

Wang Ju sped up, walked over, grabbed the handle next to the mirror, and pulled it.

A pale head is placed in the cabinet!

Wang Ju was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost screamed! Everyone sat back.

However, he discovered that it was just the head of a plastic mannequin.

What's that old man's hobby? Put something like this in the cupboard!

Wang Ju couldn't help but curse.

However, when he took a closer look... he was suddenly surprised and delighted.

Under the head of this plastic mannequin...is a wooden box!

that's it!

Wang Ju once saw that the pen, the brush that could control the fairy sheep, was placed in this wooden box!

Great, the stuff is still there!

Wang Ju no longer hesitated, picked up the plastic mannequin's head and clamped it under the creaking nest, then reached out and opened the wooden box.

However, when he opened the box and took a look...

This is indeed the box that holds the brush, but now it is so empty!

wait wait wait.

Why...this head suddenly became heavier?

He lowered his head again and looked at the plastic model head held under his arm, but suddenly his face turned pale with horror!

A pair of vicious red eyes were staring at him!

It's Li Rong!

I don’t know when this plastic head turned into Li Rong’s head!

Wang Ju was so frightened that his crotch became wet and he immediately let go. However, before he could turn around and run away, he saw a pair of strange hands stretching out from the mouth of Li Rong's head that he had left behind, grabbing it tightly. It hit his ankle!

"Let go...please let go!"

"I beg you...it's none of my business, I just listen to the old man's words..."

"vomit……"

He was so frightened that he retched.

However, the ghost had no intention of communicating with him at all. It grabbed Wang Ju's ankle and slowly opened its mouth. Its mouth actually grew to an unbelievably terrifying level, with sharp fangs and sharp teeth covering every part of the mouth. one place!

"Bang——"

Wang Ju was dragged to the ground, starting from his feet, and stuffed into his mouth bit by bit.

"Help...help me!"

"Help!"

Wang Ju cried out in despair. He clasped his hands on the floor so hard that his nails were peeled off and he didn't know the pain, but he still couldn't stop Li Gui's huge strength.

Calf, knee, thigh, waist, chest...

Wang Ju was almost completely swallowed by Li Rong's head!

His last glance revealed Qin Manjiang and Liu Jingqing!

His head looked desperately at the two people in Li Gui's open mouth, but he could no longer speak.

"Click——"

The huge mouth closed, a bunch of blood shot out, and Wang Ju disappeared completely.

Qin Manjiang and Liu Jingqing felt chills in their hearts. Qin Manjiang suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart and whispered: "Let's go quickly."

The two of them turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Miscalculation... I originally thought that if I could follow Wang Ju and find a tool that could restrain the fairy sheep, that would be my way out, but I didn't expect that the thing had disappeared, and the "fairy sheep" was even waiting here, waiting for someone to fall into his trap.

However, they were a step slower.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

All the doors and windows in the village chief's huge house began to strangely close on their own. Qin Manjiang and Liu Jingqing rushed to the front yard and were about to rush out, but they watched the door being closed.

A ferocious female ghost head appeared in the living room, staring at them.

It didn't say a word, it just opened its mouth, and two terrifying arms slowly stretched out. From that mouth, the two of them saw half of Wang Ju's broken face...

A strong death threat is imminent. This ghost is undoubtedly Li Rong, but its killing method is completely different from that of the fairy sheep.

what to do……

clam down……

Qin Manjiang stared at the female ghost's head, thinking about possible solutions.

Liu Jingqing was even shivering all over, her muscles were stiff and she couldn't make any movements at all.

Two long, narrow and twisted arms arrived in an instant. With no other choice, Qin Manjiang could only prepare for the worst.

"I want to promise..."

Before he could say anything, suddenly, a clear ringing sound came from a door outside the courtyard:

"jingle--"

Qin Manjiang and Liu Jingqing's eyes were dazzled. Just for a moment, when they saw everything in front of them clearly again, they were no longer in the village chief's yard!

And what appeared before them...

White shirt, jeans that have been washed white... The round-framed glasses he was wearing are missing, and his braided hair has been loosened, draped behind him in waves... He is holding a long, Sanqing bell commonly used by Taoist priests.

Seeing the two people looking at her, she blinked her left eye at Liu Jingqing and smiled smartly:

"Hello, my name is Zhong Xueran."

"The other name should be more familiar to you - annoying as hell."

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