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Lin Zhou's words were too sudden and full of information, it was like a depth bomb that made Lin Jixuan's mind buzzing.

He calmed down Linzhou's emotions first, let him calm down, and slowly unfolded the matter in detail.

"You said you could hear your grandfather's voice?" Lin Jixuan asked.

"Yes," Linzhou said, "my grandpa passed away about nine years ago. On the day of July [-], I went to pay respects to my grandpa with my dad. Suddenly I heard grandpa's voice ringing in my ears. I was shocked. , thought it was an auditory hallucination, and dared not answer for a long time. After returning home, I tentatively asked my dad if he could hear grandpa talking. He stared at me and told me not to talk nonsense. He heard that voice again, and after a few times, he realized that grandpa didn't mean anything to me, but just talking to me."

"You never mentioned it to your father?" Lin Jixuan asked.

"Yes," Lin Zhou hesitated, and said, "Ever since I found out that my dad had that kind of deal with that man, I've actually...been somewhat wary of him. I don't know why he would do such a thing. If He knows that I can hear Grandpa talking, will he also treat me as a sacrifice..." He shook his head and said, "I am his son, the only descendant of the Lin family, he probably won't, but I'm still afraid."

"You feel that you are a different kind," Lin Jixuan comforted, "You really dare not tell them casually when you have lost trust in your family."

"That's what it means," Linzhou said, rubbing his head, "I'm not very good at talking, and I don't have a good temper. I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Lin Jixuan pulled a chair beside him, let Linzhou sit down, and continued, "What did your grandfather tell you?"

"It's nothing," Linzhou said. "It's just some small talk. In fact, I don't go there many times. Who dares to keep adding such strange things to it? I know from my grandfather that there are many ghosts wandering in that cemetery. Every time they pass by They can only be reincarnated once every ten years, and only on the Hungry Ghost Festival every ten years, when the ghost gate guarded by the witch maiden is opened, they have the chance to reincarnate."

It's so strange... Lin Jixuan frowned in thought, if it was due to the influence of Feng Shui that the ghosts could not be reincarnated, it would make sense, and it would be unimaginable to be able to reproduce for many generations under the coexistence of Tian Zhan Sha and Lianzhen Mountain .In this case, the meaning of the existence of the Miko Empress needs to be further studied.

He tentatively asked, "Did your grandfather tell you why?"

"No," Lin Zhou shook his head. "He always points out some things and then tells me. I will know about these things when I become the village chief."

"I see," Lin Jixuan said, "We are here this time to help you solve the problems in the village. Don't be afraid. Don't tell your dad what I told you. If there is any latest news, please let me know as soon as possible. I."

"Zhang Linmu... will he die?" Linzhou looked at Lin Jixuan, his dark pupils were clear.

Growing up in such a closed environment, what bad thoughts can there be?Lin Jixuan sighed and said, "I will try my best to help him."

"Thank you," Linzhou's dark skin showed a small patch of faint red. He rubbed the corners of his eyes vigorously and said, "I will try my best to help you, but my dad..." Thinking of this, his expression darkened, as if Seeing a dark and endless dead end, from the moment he told outsiders what Lin Mao did, he knew that he was the one who pushed his own father to a dead end. He didn't understand the outside world. There are rules and principles, but he knows one thing, the murderer pays with his life.

Over the years, how many girls like Song Juan died at the hands of his father in the corners he could see and couldn't see.

Even if it is for the sake of the village, it is a wicked thing to kill people.

But this matter was exposed by him as a son.

Lin Jixuan saw the hesitation and pain in Linzhou's eyes, and said: "It's not something everyone can do. Everyone like you has experienced countless struggles and pains, but in the end they can still hold their heads high. stand in the sun, because they all have a scale in their hearts that cannot be faked."

Lin Zhou raised his head to look at Lin Jixuan, and suddenly felt a sense of intimacy like a family member connected by blood. He nodded and stretched out his body curled up on the chair a little bit.

At the village head's house, after Lin Mao saw He Dongyuan returned to his room, he immediately pulled Qian Huo to a remote corner, lowered his voice and asked, "What on earth do you want to do?! Do you know that you can't see the light? We all have to die for the deals I made! Why are you dangling under the eyes of those two celestial masters?"

"I still don't understand why you invited the two celestial masters into the village," Qian Huo sneered, "You know that it's shameful to invite two celestial masters, so you're not afraid that they will bring back all the souls of those girls? Awesome My celestial master can make the dead speak, so what am I, a living person?"

"You—" Lin Mao was on fire in his heart, but he couldn't say anything more. He and Qian Huo had cooperated for so many years, and they didn't ask each other's purpose and background. Some things must not be told to him, but could only be held in his heart.

Qian Huo seemed to change his face, removed the sharp thorns from his body, and said with a smile: "I am also worried about your accident. We are grasshoppers on the same rope. If something happens to you, I can't run away."

"If you know, hurry up and find that girl!" Lin Mao felt uneasy when he thought of this matter, "I'm afraid that she will shake us out if she is discovered."

"Don't be afraid," Qian Huo said slowly, "I blindfolded her all the way, and people ran away before she got there. How can I know who abducted her and where she was sold?" He paused, vigilant. He said, "The money still has to be counted, and I can't lose a penny." He changed the subject and asked, "But that Song Juan, why are you not worried about the corpse running away?"

"The ceremony is done, the corpse is not important." Thinking of this, Lin Mao felt that he could finally have a satisfactory thing, but it was always unreliable hanging over his head, so he told Qian Huo the truth, "Actually, the two celestial masters I didn't invite him here. Zhang Linmu drove Song Juan's body to City A more than 1000 kilometers away. There was a car accident on the road, and the Tianshi Branch of City A noticed the weirdness of the body, so they sent the two little angels to the city. The teacher sent over. At first I didn’t want them to come. The situation in the village is special, and they would definitely be able to find some clues when they came, but I was afraid that there would be unpredictable sequelae after the ceremony was completed and the body was lost. "

Thinking of the story of the gate of hell being closed by his grandfather's grandfather, Lin Mao shuddered, and said, "If something unexpected happens, it must be settled with the help of those two little celestial masters."

"Aren't you afraid of leaking the secrets you keep? That's the Tianshi Bureau, which specializes in these supernatural events. It doesn't care about the customs in your village. If you know that you use this harmful magic, the whole village will be uprooted by you." .” Qian Huo said with ulterior motives.

Lin Mao was clear in his heart, and he stabbed back with a gun and a stick: "I can't help it. Who told you that you have no real skills. If you can't hold it down, what if the village is destroyed?"

Qian Huo's face changed, and he scolded Lin Mao in his heart, with a calm smile on his face: "Actually, the method is very simple to keep them from shaking out. Those two young people are heavenly masters, and they can deal with monsters and ghosts." There are countless routines, but to deal with people, tsk, qualifications are not enough."

"What do you mean?" Lin Mao pretended not to understand.

Qian Huo spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and didn't hide what was in his heart anymore, cursing: "Old man! Don't push your nose and face, what are you doing to cut off the signal of someone's mobile phone, do you think I can't figure it out?"

Lin Mao's expression changed.

Qian Huo snorted coldly: "In the past few days, I will follow them to find out if they have real skills. It will be July and a half in less than five days. When July and a half pass, I will find a chance ——" He made a gesture of wiping his neck, "You don't have to worry about what to do next. When the people from the Tianshi Bureau ask, they will say that they don't listen to the persuasion and run to the gate of ghosts, leaving no bones. No matter how you die, you can have an excuse that makes sense.”

The two of them collided with each other, and Lin Mao was worried that these outsiders would have a way to trace the facts that he did not know, so he remained silent for a while and dared not say more.

Seeing his timid behavior, Qian Huo laughed more viciously: "Everything has been done, and you still want to back down halfway? Lin Mao, Lin Mao, you are really getting more and more timid as you live, are you afraid of retribution after death? What if The village is destroyed, you see if you are the first to receive retribution, or the ancestors of the Lin family came to ask you first!"

Lin Mao shivered, his chest heaved unceasingly, his old face was full of sorrow, and finally his face turned hard, he gritted his teeth and said, "Just do as you say!"

Linzhou wanted to stay at Zhang Linmu's house for a while. After Lin Jixuan came out, he didn't go back to the village head's house, but went to the Witch Empress Temple.

This time it was only himself. He summoned Rongrong from the interface of dispatching celestial masters, and asked, "Mr. Bao, can I find out the origin of the witch maiden?"

"Boss, don't worry, I'll take a look first." Rongrong took out a half magnifying glass from his sleeve and hung it in front of his right eye, looked left and right at the stone statue, and finally said: "I can't see anything with the naked eye for a while, boss, give me two days." , I'll ask you about it."

Lin Jixuan was stunned for a moment, looking around, seeing nothing but Yin Feng, he couldn't help asking, "Where can I find out?"

"I won't tell you more about the guy who eats. I'll ask you first. There is still a road I can recommend you to take." He said professionally, "Although this kind of village is not big, because of the With a long history, there are generally village records, what major events happened in which year and month, and how to solve them, the entries are clearly recorded, the boss may wish to find a way to read the village records, maybe he can get some inspiration."

Lin Ji Xuanmao suddenly realized that this is a good way!

Rong Rong put away the magnifying glass with a smile, and said, "Boss, please do your work first, I'll inquire now."

After Rong Rong left, Lin Jixuan went back to the village head Lin Mao's house, and bumped into He Dongyuan who had just returned from outside.

He Dongyuan waved at him, and said in a low voice, "Just now I went outside the village to look at the signal tower, and found some traces of damage. It looked like it was man-made, but I'm not sure if it was caused by some passing beast. Yes, if it's really artificial, Lin Mao's thoughts are not small."