Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

"So that's how it is! My Lords, it's not that we don't want to say it, it's that we really don't know.

Since I was born, the village has always been peaceful and nothing has ever happened.

I think the ghost is related to the older generation. You can go ask someone older."

Zhu Youfu bent over towards Yang Yechen, and there was nothing wrong with what he said, which also stopped the others from asking more questions.

Yang Yechen also knew that he could not get anything out of them. Thinking of what Lou Xiao had just said, he said:

"Although nothing has happened to you yet, you have been targeted by that ghost. Pack up and go to the government office. We will send people to protect you."

Zhu Youfu shuddered. He and Deng Zhu both thought that "she" had not discovered his home, otherwise why didn't she come to find him for so long.

If I really followed Yang Yechen and the others, I would be discovered faster and die faster.

Although she was protected by someone, she was so powerful that those people in the government were no match for her.

There was a man in their village who was protected by the Taoist priest, but he still died.

Ever since they learned that one of their escapees had died, the family has been very cautious, fearing that they might be found.

Unexpectedly, "she" didn't come, but people from the government came first. It seems that we have to move out of here quickly.

His eyes, filled with murderous intent, fell secretly on Deng Zhushi, and he could push her out to block the attack if necessary.

Later, he found a reason to refuse to go back to the government office with Yang Yechen.

Yang Yechen didn't say much when he saw this, but he sent someone to protect them secretly.

Then they walked towards another villager from Muhe Village and saw a group of people gathered together on the way.

Duan Ci and Lou Xiao looked at each other, Duan Ci paused, and Lou Xiao squeezed in curiously to see what was going on.

Then I saw a slender woman in mourning clothes, with a white flower on her head, kneeling on the ground, with her head lowered so that her face could not be seen clearly.

There was a sign hanging in front of her with four big characters "Selling myself to bury my mother" written on it. In front of her was a corpse wrapped in a straw mat. That should be her mother.

Lou Xiao looked at the figure for a while and felt that it was somewhat familiar but she couldn't remember where it was.

This was not the first time Lou Xiao had seen such a thing. Normally she would lend a helping hand when she encountered it, and this time was no exception.

She walked forward, standing in front of the woman, her voice soft.

"How much money do you need, girl?"

Seeing a girl trying to buy the woman, the people around were talking in low voices.

Hearing her voice, An Shiqing's body stiffened for a moment, then he looked up at her.

When seeing that face, Lou Xiao was also stunned, with a look of surprise on her face, and she also noticed the wound on An Shiqing's face.

"Sister, you..."

Feeling her gaze, An Shiqing lowered his head in panic and covered the hideous wound on his face with his hands.

An Shiqing was originally very beautiful, but now there was a very long and deep wound on her face.

The wounds were covered with green herbs, which detracted from her appearance, which was why no one bought her.

"Don't look at me anymore. I want this girl. Let's go!"

Lou Xiao spoke to the onlookers, then held An Shiqing's hands, which were very cold, and her voice was very gentle.

"Can you tell me what happened, sis?"

An Shiqing lowered his head and said nothing.

At this time, Duan Ci, Yang Yechen and others also came over.

Seeing Yang Yechen and Lu Ming's attire, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Yang Yechen was a little surprised when he saw that the person who sold herself to bury her mother was An Shiqing. She was fine two days ago, but now not only lost her relatives, but also had her face disfigured. He had no idea what a weak woman like her had gone through in the past two days.

But now the case is more important. He wants someone to settle An Shiqing first, and then they will go find someone and come back to deal with her affairs.

Lou Xiao helped An Shiqing up. A golden light flashed in her black eyes as she looked in the direction they were going.

She shook her head at Yang Yechen.

"No need to go, that person is dead."

She closed her dry eyes. The distance was too far and it hurt her eyes a little.

"already dead?!"

Lu Ming looked in the direction she had just looked at and said in shock.

"He is indeed dead."

Duan Ci touched the little fox with a flat tone.

"Yes, it was that ghost who killed him. He was killed not long ago. You guys go and have a look. I have to help my sister deal with things first."

Lou Xiaowei raised her head. She had not yet opened her third eye. She had overexerted herself this time and her eyes were sore and she was about to cry.

In order to maintain her image in front of the Fairy Sister, she could only hold her head high and prevent the tears from falling.

An Shiqing noticed her movements. Although she didn't know what was wrong with her, she raised her hand and gently touched Lou Xiao's eyes.

A cool feeling came from her eyes, and Lou Xiao subconsciously closed her eyes, and felt much better.

"Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

An Shiqing's concerned voice came.

"Yeah, a little bit."

Her long eyelashes brushed across An Shiqing's hand like a small brush, making people's hands itchy.

An Shiqing wanted to take his hand away, but was grabbed by Lou Xiao.

"Sister, cover your eyes for a while, they hurt~"

There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice, and the corners of An Shiqing's lips curled up in a doting arc that she herself didn't even notice.

"it is good."

Duan Ci glanced at Lou Xiao. Is he using someone else's hand as an ice cube?

Seeing this, Yang Yechen looked at Duan Ci, and Duan Ci said:

"I'll go with you guys and take a look."

Yang Yechen nodded, asked Lu Ming to ask for help from the government, and then went to the home of the Muhe villager with Duan Ci.

When we arrived at that person's door, there were a lot of people around whispering.

This place is remote and there wouldn't be so many people here, but someone said someone had died here, so some brave people came over to see, and then more and more people gathered.

They didn't dare get too close and kept a distance of five or six meters.

"How could he die at such a young age? What a pity."

"How can this ghost kill people like this? Really, really..."

An old man looked at the two corpses hanging at the door with an embarrassed look on his face, but he didn't dare to say anything to the ghost, for fear that the ghost would hear him and take revenge on him.

He sighed and couldn't bear to watch anymore.

“Oh my, this is really…”

A young woman covered her face in embarrassment.

Duan Ci was a little curious about what kind of corpse could cause such a reaction from the onlookers.

He thought it was probably a not very elegant scene, so he pushed the little fox's exposed head back into his clothes.

Yan Ling didn't know why he suddenly pressed his head down, but he could feel that Duan Ci didn't want him to see those corpses.

He didn't feel any scent of the ghost fox here, so he just decided not to look.

However, he still stepped on Duan Ci's abdominal muscles a few times with his claws to express his dissatisfaction with him for pressing his head down without saying hello to him.