Chapter 134
After finishing speaking, she was pushed by a gentle force and left this world stumblingly.

Her mind was blank at the time, as if being swayed by a strange thought.

The moment she opened the door and walked in, she woke up suddenly, and when she turned her head, she saw Han Jingnian who was pierced by a ghost and held in mid-air.

The ghosts in each dungeon have their own characteristics. This ghost will choose the timing when they turn around to attack, so it is destined that only one of the two can escape to the door alive and leave.

The light and shadow in front of her eyes changed, and she returned to their campsite halfway up the mountain, but she was the only one left in the big camp.

Han Jingnian died.
Everyone is dead, except herself.

"Whoa-"

Trapped in reminiscence, she was walking aimlessly, when suddenly, she tripped over something hard and made a crashing sound.

As if waking up from a dream, she lowered her head and found some blackened bricks.

Bricks were scattered on the ground without any rules, and the wall foundation structure remained on one side. It can be imagined that this was once a wall, and then collapsed in the fire.

Staring at the dark bricks, Yu Man suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, she slowly squatted down, and moved away the bricks that were still hot to the touch, and there were a few wooden board-like things under them.

Wiping away the ashes on the wooden board with his hands, three golden words were revealed: Qian Jianguo.

"Is it the tablet of the Qian family?"

Pei Gan came one step ahead, staring at the board in Yu Man's hand with strange eyes.

Zhou Rong leaned over to pick up the other two boards. After wiping off the ashes, he found that the names of Qian Jianshe and Qian Jianxiu were written on them.

It is indeed the tablet of the Qian family.

And judging from the character Jian in their names, these three people should be of the same generation as the Qian family.

Chen Xiaomeng looked away from the tablet and looked around. The fire last night was very fierce. The fire almost burned everything, but there were only three tablets left, which was obviously unreasonable.

"Ahhh!!"

The sudden scream interrupted Chen Xiaomeng's thoughts, almost subconsciously, she immediately lowered her body and touched her waist with one hand.

Jiang Cheng's pupils shrank slightly.

It was Li Lu who screamed. She pointed at Yu Man with a pale face, her pupils trembling, and said, "Hand, Miss Yu, your hand!"

Blood overflowed between Yu Man's fingers holding the tablet.

Turning over the tablet, several people were horrified to find that a bright red handprint was imprinted impartially on the back of the tablet, with five distinct fingers, and the blood stains seemed to have just been printed on it, with blood rolling from time to time.

"It seems that this fire was set by Zhao Xiangmei." Pei Qian stroked his beard and boldly reasoned, "The purpose is to attract us to come over, and then find the tablet of the family with three yuan."

"Could it be that these three Qian family members did something to her?" Li Lu asked in a low voice.

"possible."

"But no matter what they have done, they are already dead now," Li Lu looked puzzled, staring at the three tablets with an unnatural expression, "Even if they are dead, are you still unwilling to let them go?"

"It may also be that they are involved in a certain matter," Chen Xiaomeng said seemingly casually: "For example, the buried truth, maybe the truth of the matter is not what we heard."

The clues are limited, and everyone knows that even if the debate continues, there will be no results, so Pei Qian suggested to collect the tablets first, and then make plans.

"Okay!" Jiang Cheng was the first to express his support, then turned his head and winked at Man, and said without hesitation: "Hurry up and hand over the tablet to Mr. Pei, he is old enough to use these things."

Pei Gan's body trembled.

On their way back, they met the village head and his party. The head of the village head looked very ugly, as if it was his own house that was burned last night.

"Master!" The village chief's eyes lit up after seeing Jiang Cheng's group, "We just went to the yard to look for you, but we didn't expect you to come here."

"We saw the Qian Family Ancestral Hall was on fire last night, so we wanted to come and have a look," Zhou Rong said calmly, "We thought we might find some clues."

"What clues can there be here?" The village chief asked after a pause.

"Hmph, that's hard to say," Jiang Cheng walked forward with an inscrutable look on his face. He stretched his neck and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what happened to the fire last night?"

The village chief was afraid of him from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't know why, but when he saw that he was not feeling well, he pursed his lips after a long while and said, "What's going on?"

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, and lip-synced to him.

After seeing Jiangcheng's mouth shape, the village chief went crazy, "Zhao Xiangmei?!"

"That's right!" Jiang Cheng's face was full of the village chief's expression of whether you were surprised or not.

The village chief didn't come up in one breath, and almost carried him on his back. Fortunately, the man behind him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and helped him.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Pei Qian hurriedly took out the three plaques and interrupted: "Cun Chief Liu, do you recognize the people on it?"

Qian Jianguo, Qian Jianshe, Qian Jianxiu
After a lot of tossing, the village chief's eyes were finally able to focus again. He looked at the memorial tablet and even spoke in a much weaker voice, "These are the children of old village chief Qian. Qian Jianguo and Qian Jianshe are the old village chief. His son, Qian Jianxiu is the youngest daughter."

"They were all killed by Zhao Xiangmei?"

"Qian Jianguo and Qian Jianshe are brothers," the village head took a few short breaths, and after a few seconds, he continued, "No, Qian Jianxiu, she died when she was very young, and it is said that she had smallpox. "

Zhou Rong thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "How many children does Old Village Chief Qian have?"

"Four."

"The one that's left."

"That's the boss, Qian Jianye, he's dead too," the village head licked his chapped lips, his eyes darkened, and he sighed, "It was also killed by Zhao Xiangmei. gone."

Everyone was not interested in the life and death of the Qian family. What they were interested in was why the Qian family's ancestral hall was burned down, but only three memorial tablets remained.

Moreover, the memorial tablet of Qian Jianye, who is the boss of Jianzi generation, is also gone.

The village chief and the others didn't delay too long, and rushed towards the Qian family's ancestral hall with people and fire extinguishing tools. They wanted to eliminate the fire and prevent wildfires.

When parting, the village chief seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to everyone with apology: "It was already dark when I went back last night, so I didn't arrange for someone to bring you dinner." His throat rolled, and he said in panic: "Gao People should never mind!"

Hearing this, Li Lu's body shook violently, then ran to the grass not far away, bent down, and began to retch.

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