Xiang Yan came back to his senses and said something vaguely to Xu Wenguang, and shifted his attention from Zhushan Village, which was gradually going away behind him, to other places.

Then, while Xu Wenguang was chatting with other people about other things, Xiang Yan parted ways to realize Yi Yuan's shell, and asked Yi Yuan to return to Zhushan Village to find out what happened, while his body was leaning against the window On the glass, on the surface, he squinted his eyes and looked drowsy, but in fact, he focused most of his attention on Ihara's shell.

Yi Yuan opened his eyes in the woods by the roadside, glanced at the bus that was fading away, then turned around and ran towards Zhushan Village.

After a while, Yi Yuan arrived at the village gate of Zhushan Village.

The current Zhushan Village has been shrouded in layers of fog. At a glance, only thick fog can be seen, and the houses in the village can only see a vague shadow.

Yiyuan raised his legs and approached Zhushan Village. The fog in the village seemed to have a consciousness of its own. He didn't dare to get close to Yiyuan. Wherever he went, the fog that was one meter away from him quickly dissipated. It was convenient for Yiyuan to investigate the surroundings. .

"..." On the surface, Yi Yuan was carefully checking the surrounding environment, but in fact, his eyes kept looking at the surrounding fog.

Seeing how the mist disperses wherever he goes, Yi Yuan couldn't help asking: [...System, isn't this mist a bit strange? ]

[There is indeed something wrong, as if someone is controlling the fog. ] The system's cheerful Taobao accent disappeared, and its tone became serious and dignified.

Hearing the system's different tone from the past, Yi Yuan's already tense mood became more and more dignified, [Can we find the source of the fog? ]

[Dear, don't panic, look at the small map I found. ] The solemn tone of the system only lasted for a few seconds, and then changed back to a cheerful Taobao accent. It displayed a map marked with red dots and green dots on the virtual screen in front of Yiyuan.

[Red is malicious to you, green is friendly to you. ] The system explained.

[There are actually people here who are friendly to me? ? ] Ibara was surprised.

He thought that the ghosts here wanted to kill him.

After all, his current identity is a ghost messenger, and he is a natural enemy with those ghosts.

[Ghosts are not of one mind either. ] The system said.

The ghost messenger is responsible for guiding the ghost messenger to reincarnate. Although some evil spirits do not want to go to hell to accept the trial, so they often kill the ghost messenger, but there are also some ghosts who want to get rid of their grievances and go to reincarnation.

Therefore, it is not surprising that some ghosts are friendly to ghosts.

After listening to the system's explanation, Yi Yuan nodded slightly, expressing that he understood.

Although he knew that there were ghosts who were more friendly towards him, Ihara still didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

After all... no matter how friendly they are, they are still ghosts.

Yi Yuan did not dare to casually believe in ghosts eroded by resentment.

After walking towards the source of the mist shown on the small map for a while, Yiben's serious face became more and more serious.

Just as the system said, Zhushan Village was completely empty.

Not only did the villagers inside disappear, but even the traces of life inside were very faint, as if no one had lived there for a long time.

But Xiang Yan and the others just came out of here not long ago, and the fresh faces of the villagers inside seemed to be still in front of them.

Looking at the deserted village shrouded in mist in front of him, Yi Yuan couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, his hands and feet were cold.

[…My dear, your script is originally cold. ] Listening to what Yi Yuan said in his heart, the system couldn't help reminding him.

Although Yi Yuan's shell looks like an ordinary person, it can walk and run.But after all, he has the identity of a ghost messenger, so he cannot be regarded as a human being.

The most obvious thing is that he has no heartbeat and his body temperature is very low.Therefore, it is normal for Ihara's hands and feet to be cold.

"..." Yi Yuan's originally tense heart was interrupted by the system, and the feeling of terror and tension disappeared in an instant, and only a little bit remained in his heart.

……

Finally, Yiyuan arrived at the source of the fog.

As expected by Yi Yuan, the source of the fog was the tall building they went to yesterday.

Thinking of the woman in white that he saw before, Yi Yuan felt a sense of resistance to the tall building in front of him, it seemed that he subconsciously did not want to see the woman in white very much.

Yi Yuan didn't recall what happened to him when he was a child, he didn't remember anything except the few scenes that appeared before.

But Yi Yuan didn't care too much, anyway, it's not a very good thing, if you can't remember it, you won't remember it.

Sighing, Ihara raised his legs and walked in.

If it was Xiang Yan himself who was standing here now, he would definitely turn around and leave without taking a step in.

But now standing here is the powerful Onisha Ihara, the fear of ghosts in his consciousness has been suppressed, and now most of Yihara's thoughts are how to catch ghosts, and his mentality is very stable.

As soon as he stepped into the high-rise building, Yi Yuan felt a blur in front of his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing inside the tall building.

"Come here, put this here."

"Boy of the Lin family, come here quickly."

"Hurry up, is the sacrifice ready?"

"..."

"..." Yi Yuan blinked, staring blankly at the scene full of people's voices in front of her, her eyes couldn't help being a little dazed, as if she hadn't recovered yet.

"Hey, why are you still here? The memorial service is about to start, come with me." An old man came over and grabbed Yi Yuan, and then walked towards the front of the crowd.

Yi Yuan frowned and looked at his held hand, just about to break free, the old man who was holding him let go of his hand, and then pushed Yi Yuan forward, "Quick, quick, you are the only one left."

Yi Yuan stood firm, then looked around, and found that there were several young people in their twenties who were about the same age as him standing beside him. They didn't speak, but looked devoutly at the high platform ahead. (Note: Yi Yuan's shell looks like he is in his 20s, three or four years older than Xiang Yan's body.)

The people around didn't feel that Ihara was dressed differently from them, as if Ihara was one of them.

Yi Yuan thought for a while, temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, and followed the people around him to look at the high platform in front of him.

The high platform seems to be a sacrificial platform filled with fruit and food for sacrifice.There is also a rectangular coffin-like box in the center.

After a few minutes, an old man with a white beard walked up tremblingly while holding a cane.

"..." People around Yiyuan looked at the old man very respectfully. Yiyuan's expressionless face should have been very obvious, but the people around him didn't react at all.

No, it is not certain whether these people around are human or not.

Thinking that the people around him might be ghosts, Yi Yuan's calm heart couldn't help trembling.

The author has something to say: ah... today's update is a bit late and a little short...

As for why...

Ok……

Hugh, I'm addicted to Dazai and can't extricate myself, ahhh, this man is so tm handsome, I can ahhh! ! !

Even though his personality is a bit bad, but that face is really... tsk tsk tsk!

Ah... I really want to write an article about Dazai, I want to prostitute QVQ, hehe!

The flirtatious Xiuzi looked at Dazai on the phone, and at the same time glanced at the natal picture on the desk.

emmmmm, press and hold the feet that are about to climb the wall ( ̄~ ̄)

Because I am addicted to Dazai, I had a conversation with my friends today:

Friends: code word code word, come to open a house!

gay friend:? ? ?exist?

Jiyou: What about people? ? ?

... after a long time

Me: Ahhh, here we come.

Me: open open open.

Jiyou: ...What did you do just now? →_→

Me: Hmm... obsessed with men... (; ̄ェ ̄)

Friend: You bastard! ! -_-#

Me: open room open room. (Sneakily changing the subject) =_=

基友:嗯,开吧。O(∩_∩)O~~感谢在2020-09-0417:04:39~2020-09-0523:47:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Qindian and Widmo one;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of holiday balance have been reset;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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