Seeing this, Li Xiaojun and Wang Cong immediately followed.
The expressions of Bai Lian and others became subtle, and most of them showed horror and fear on their faces.
In the dark night, they suddenly saw a person carrying a white lantern. The strange atmosphere made them both panic and vigilant.
Seeing that the three of Qiao Changfeng walked away, Bai Lian immediately raised his foot to catch up: "We also follow."
Although everyone was terrified, no one stopped.
As I got closer, I saw the person holding the white lantern, which was an old lady.
Under the dim light, the old man's dull and cloudy eyes were clearly reflected in everyone's sight.
"Everyone is here, come with me."
After the old lady finished speaking, she turned around and left, her steps were very light and there was almost no sound.
Qiao Changfeng and the three followed. They were in a tense state, and their eyes swept around, obviously wary of something.
Seeing them like this, Bai Lian and others recalled the strange incident in the woods before, and their tense nerves collapsed even more.
Fortunately, the journey was safe and sound, and there were no more panic incidents.
The old lady stopped in front of a house, turned around and spoke in a flat voice to everyone, saying without emotion: "You are the guests invited by the village chief, the village cannot neglect the distinguished guests, my house has a lot of rooms, just enough for twelve of you, three of you People live in one room, and the room at home is just right."
"Come in." The old lady pushed open the wooden door and invited everyone to enter.
Nobody moved.
Everyone dared not move.
Everyone was full of astonishment and fear, and some people were even trembling violently.
It's like they heard something really scary.
Qiao Changfeng, Li Xiaojun, and Wang Cong also changed their expressions drastically.
"You mean, there are only twelve of us?" Qiao Changfeng asked everyone present.
The old lady glared at Qiao Changfeng with cloudy eyes.
"Although I can't read, I can still count. There are twelve of you, and the village chief said that there are only twelve guests."
Qiao Changfeng and the three of them turned ugly.
"This is impossible!"
"We are obviously thirteen people."
"Old lady, did you count wrong?"
The racers were in a panic, except for the three who died before, all together, they were obviously thirteen people.
If there were only twelve of them, what would happen to the extra one
Thinking of certain guesses, everyone turned pale.
"It's almost dawn, if you don't come in, you won't have a chance to get in."
The old lady ignored them, she walked into the courtyard with a lantern.
Qiao Changfeng and the others went in first, and they began to distance themselves from Bai Lian and the others.
This attitude obviously confirmed the terrible guess in other people's minds.
"The four wing rooms on the left and right are just enough for you to live in. You can arrange it yourself. It's not dawn yet. Don't go out at night if you have nothing to do."
"Understood, thank you old man."
Qiao Changfeng thanked him, took Li Xiaojun with him, and Wang Cong sat in the first room on the left.
It was also at this time that everyone could see that Qiao Changfeng was the most powerful speaker in the trio.
From the beginning to the end, they didn't say a word to Bai Lian and the others.
This attitude clearly shows what he is trying to avoid.
Bai Lian gritted his teeth, turned around and looked at the remaining seven people except Xuanyuan Ying and Tang Xuan.
His voice was indifferent: "I live with Xuanyuan Ying and Tang Xuan, and the rest of them form their own teams."
"Young Master Bai, I don't know the place well. Do you want to get together and gather in one room?"