In order to save time, Chen Yang and his five men split into two groups.
Xiao Xiang went to look for the person on her phone, accompanied by Chen Xishuang, while Wang Xiaobei went to the other side with Chen Yangchaojian.
Find the person and bring him to the cemetery to meet up.
Wang Xiaobei was shopping with Xiang Tiantian, Da Yan and Xiao Xiang at the time, and she took the photo accidentally.
Taken across a pond.
The person just flashed by in her camera, but as she loves taking photos, she captured the shot very steadily.
However, as a photographer, Wang Xiaobei has a poor sense of direction and cannot tell east, west, south or north. She has no idea where is which at night, so she cannot be a guide.
Chen Yang determined the destination based on the background in the photo.
The houses in the whole village are not densely packed, but scattered here and there. The people in Wang Xiaobei's photo should be behind the village, quite a distance away from the market.
Chen Yang determined the direction and set off. He walked in the middle, with Chao Jian and Wang Xiaobei on his left and right. When crossing the ridge, the three of them could not walk side by side.
Wang Xiaobei didn’t want to be at the front nor at the last one. She wanted to be in the middle, which was the safest position.
But the young man with crutches has always been with Chen Yang and they have never been separated.
She just moved her mouth without making any sound, but the other party gave her a cold look as if he heard the calculations in her mind.
That look gave her the chills.
Wang Xiaobei didn't dare to say this request out loud, she could only choose between the first and the last one, and she chose the former without hesitation.
Although being at the front is not as good as being in the middle, it is still okay. Being at the back is the most dangerous.
Chen Yang was in the middle, Chao Jian was at the end.
In the first half of the night, the moonlight was faint, the ridges of the fields were long and narrow, the mud was dry and hard, and the air was filled with a strong earthy smell.
Walking and walking.
Wang Xiaobei slowed down her pace and blurted out: "Why do I seem to hear the footsteps of four people..."
As he said this, he subconsciously turned his neck backwards.
A tense voice shouted from behind: "Don't look back!"
Wang Xiaobei suddenly woke up, she covered her mouth with her hands and trembled all over.
"Keep going, keep going." There was fear in Chen Yang's panting.
Wang Xiaobei whimpered briefly a few times, wiped away her tears, and took trembling steps forward.
Chen Yang, who was a few steps behind, had a pale face. There was another person behind Chao Jian. He didn't hear the footsteps, but the grumbling of someone who was tired.
Soft and a little childish.
Chao Jian didn't react much, and the sound of his crutches maintained a steady rhythm.
Chen Yang didn't dare to look back.
Soon, they crossed two ridges, bypassed a small pond and stopped in front of the thatched house.
Chen Yang stood stiffly as Jian came up from behind and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. He moved his crutch towards him, but was caught the next second.
Wang Xiaobei also wanted to catch it, but before she could make any move, the silence was broken by a loud noise.
"Bang!"
Chao Jian swung at the wooden door with his other crutch.
There was no movement in the thatched hut.
The door slammed again, once, twice, three times...
The thatch on the roof fell down, and when the hut was about to collapse, the door opened from the inside.
It was dark inside the door, with no lights on. Only a little moonlight came in, falling on the person who opened the door, revealing a little of his outline.
Tall and thin.
Chen Yang turned on the flashlight on his phone and shone it over there, and the man covered his eyes with his hands.
"Who are you looking for?"
Chen Yang turned off the flashlight: "Looking for you."
The man stood quietly in the room for a moment and said, "I seldom walk around the village. I wonder what you three want to talk to me about."
"Can we come inside and talk?" Chen Yang asked in a kind tone.
"It's inconvenient." The man had just finished speaking when the door was blown open by a gust of wind from nowhere and hit the wall with a "bang".
The man suddenly ran out of the house: "Ginger man?"
"Is that you, Jiang Ren? Are you back?"
He looked around, anxious and eager: "Jiang Ren, are you back?"
"Ginger...Ginger...Come out and see me..."
The ghost stories in the movie are poignant, sad and sympathetic, but when they really happen, they are just creepy.
Chen Yang held Chao Jian's crutch tightly, and Wang Xiaobei held her own hand tightly.
The door moved again, the man stopped shouting and ran back, and soon there was a little more light in the room.
Chen Yang followed Chao Jian into the house closely.
Wang Xiaobei stood outside stupidly.
"Jiang Miao." Chen Yang turned around and called out, and Wang Xiaobei hurriedly ran in.
There was no electrical circuit in the thatched hut, and a kerosene lamp was used. The light came through the lampshade and was dim.
The man ignored Chen Yang and the other two who came in. He was only focused on looking for something in the room. His features were even more stunning than in the photo.
Not his.
This face is just like the fat and greasy man in Xiaoxiang’s phone. His age can only be determined by his body shape, bones and skin other than his face.
One is middle-aged, the other is young.
Chen Yang looked at the man carefully. It was a face that should be treated gently by time.
Why should ginger people give their faces to others
Punishment
The man's searching gaze suddenly froze. He stared straight at a corner of the room and whispered softly, "Jiang Ren, you finally came to see me."
Chen Yang looked over there unconsciously, but there was nothing there.
But the man's expression was not fake.
Chen Yang approached Chao Jian, and Wang Xiaobei collapsed to the ground against the wall.
“Jiang Ren, it’s been five years, why did you just come to see me…” The man raised his hands and made a gesture as if he wanted to hug but was afraid of being rejected.
“Why did it become like this?”
The man covered his face with his hands and choked up, saying, "It's you I like, it's always been you, I never said I wanted to marry Jiang Miao, I only wanted to marry you, I never lied to you..."
"I've thought it through. It doesn't matter if the people here can't integrate with us. We can find a way to get the consent of the two families and ignore other irrelevant people. We can also leave the village and go to a place where no one knows us. There are many ways to go. Why did you choose a dead end? Why, Jiang Ren?"
"Back then, Jiang Miao and I had not yet been engaged. Someone spread the rumor on purpose. I told you that she knew about our relationship and promised to help us. I would never marry her no matter what. Have you forgotten my promise to you? I was just out of town on business. I said I would be back on the last night of the market. Why didn't you wait for me..."
"Did something happen during the three days I was away, or did someone bully you? Tell me, Jiang Ren, why didn't you say anything?"
The man's scarlet eyes were full of affection and doting: "Don't be angry, don't cry, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it."
"Jiang Ren, do you know how happy I was when I woke up that morning and found my face had turned into yours?"
The man laughed hoarsely: "You and I grew up together, I can see you every day, every day, I'm not afraid, how could I be afraid of my ginger man."
"I'm really happy that you can come to see me."
"I missed you so much."
"Jiang Ren, hug me, hug me..."
The man laughed and then burst into tears, pleading pitifully and painfully.
Chen Yang got goosebumps and pulled Chao Jian, telling him to take this man to the cemetery to meet up with Xiao Xiang and the others.
Chao Jian: "I can't take it with me."
Without waiting for Chen Yang to ask, he said again: "Let's go!"
Before Chen Yang's brain could react, his body acted for him. He grabbed Chao Jian with one hand and dragged Wang Xiaobei away with the other.
The door slammed shut behind them.
Immediately afterwards, there was a creepy scream from inside!
Wang Xiaobei also shouted, and then she covered her mouth with her hands, tears streaming down her face.
Chen Yang didn't cry, but the hairs on his body stood up. The small house was filled with a terrible ghostly aura and smell of blood, mixed with faint sounds of gnawing. He was so scared that he picked up Chao Jian and left.
Wang Xiaobei hurriedly caught up with them.
Chen Yang's training in this period was revealed at this moment. He walked with Chao Jian on his back more easily than when he was on Xiao Yin Island. He carried him until he was not far from the grave before putting him down.
"I was scared to death." Chen Yang said the first words on his escape.
Wang Xiaobei's line was snatched away. She moved her lips a few times: "I have the illusion that you are more afraid of ghosts than I am."
Chen Yang was speechless.
"Slow down." Chen Yang sat down no matter where he was and pulled Chao Jian's pants.
Chao Jian threw something to him.
Chen Yang picked it up, touched it, and pinched it. It was another piece of Golden Monkey Candy: "I don't want to eat this."
"Nothing else." Chao Jian said.
Chen Yang: "... No, I don't want to eat, I want to listen to you."
"I have nothing to say." Chao Jian looked down at him, "You sat on the garbage dump."
Chen Yang didn't want to move, just let it be garbage.
Chao Jian Youyou said: "These are the clothes of a dead person that were not burned completely."
Chen Yang jumped up immediately.
Wang Xiaobei was about to scream at a high pitch again, but the sound of the cane hitting the stone choked her throat and she forced herself to swallow the scream back.
Most girls are softer and more delicate at heart than boys. As time passed, Wang Xiaobei's fear was gradually suppressed by her emotion, and she couldn't help but sigh.
"In fact, homosexuality is common in our generation, and it was even more so in the old days..."
Wang Xiaobei hurriedly said loudly: "I didn't say it was bad!"
"I think relationships should not be divided by gender, age or occupation. There is no such thing as one is noble and the other is lowly, one deserves respect and the other should be discriminated against."
She said seriously: "Whether it's heterosexual love or homosexual love, it's the same, two people, a relationship, held together by fate and sincerity..."
"Gender is not a sin. It is the concept of the times that has created the social atmosphere. It is not anyone's fault. No one is wrong. We were born at the wrong time. I believe that one day in the future, homosexuality and same-sex marriage will no longer be seen as alien or alternative in people's eyes, but recognized and blessed..."
The more Chen Yang listened, the more he felt like he had intruded into a lecture by a master of emotions. The lecture was off topic and he felt dizzy. He wanted to make a joke, but he couldn't.
If it were his previous personality, he wouldn't be able to be so naughty at this time.
Because I was afraid of ghosts before.
Wang Xiaobei racked her brains and spoke passionately. She spit out too much saliva and was a little short of oxygen. She took a few deep breaths and winked at Chen Yang cautiously, "What did I say? It's okay, I really tried my best. Am I safe?"
Chen Yang: “…”
Seeing that Wang Xiaobei was about to continue, Chen Yang quickly stopped her: "That's enough."
That's good. We'll start singing if we continue. Wang Xiaobei patted her chest and said, "The man inside must have his own difficulties."
"He waited for five years, living on longing. He loved her so deeply, how could he..."
Chen Yang said shockingly: "He is lying."
Wang Xiaobei was dumbfounded. Was there any? When? She didn't see it at all.
Chen Yang said: "There is a lot of dust on the mirror in the room."
Wang Xiaobei's eyes widened immediately. The man said that Jiang Ren and he grew up together. He was very happy because they could see each other every day.
How can you see if you don’t look in the mirror
Such deep affection, but it turned out to be fake!
Chen Yang discovered this detail inadvertently. When Da Yan died, there was a small mirror hanging on the wall. Just now in the room, in order to make himself less scared, he rolled his eyes around to distract himself, and caught a glimpse of a little red out of the corner of his eye.
That small mirror is the same as the one on Dayan’s wall.
But the mirror surface is far from clean, it's gray and hasn't been used for a long time.
There is also a small yellow piece on the back of the small mirror, like a talisman.
Chen Yang had never been in a relationship and had never liked anyone, neither a boy nor a girl. He didn't know much about relationships, so he could only analyze based on observation. When the door was blown open, the man must have panicked.
The following series are all disguises.
Although Chen Yang did not see Jiang Ren, he had seen other ghosts. None of them were good-looking, and they were all very scary both when and after death.
Jiang Ren was afraid that he appeared in front of that person with his true face.
You can guess what a fierce ghost looks like with your toes. The man said he was not afraid, so how could he be afraid of his own Jiang Ren? Chen Yang, a man with no experience in love, was moved by those words.
If the mirror is not placed in the corner and there is no dust or talismans on it, it means that two lovers who are separated by life and death are reunited after a long separation.
Chen Yang squinted at the blurry shadow of the thatched hut. He guessed that person was once someone he liked, but the man had turned into a ghost and was haunting the village and other villages. He and everyone else could not get out and were trapped in this curse.
Over time, that feeling was eaten away by panic and disgust.
"Jiang Ren gave his face to the person he loved. The other person must have been obsessed with his face when he was alive, and often touched and kissed him obsessively."
Wang Xiaobei lifted up the large glasses that were pressing down on her nose: "It's hard not to be fascinated by her. She's so beautiful."
Chen Yang nodded in agreement.
A pair of eyes glanced at him, and he looked over to meet them, only to be responded with a cold look from the side.
"He hasn't shown up for five years. Maybe he's growing up."
Wang Xiaobei said: "Ghosts also need to evolve. He showed up this time, most likely because he wanted to be with that person forever, but he didn't expect to be deceived, so he ate the person in anger."
Chen Yang felt that there was some truth in it.
Jiang Ren appeared at around nine o'clock tonight. It is very likely that he went there at this time that year. He was walking alone on the ridge of the field, and when he was tired, he muttered, "Why hasn't he arrived yet?"
At that time, the little thatched house might just be a meeting place for two people.
Even if one of them is out of the village, the other will be happy staying there.
"So in your opinion, which words of that person are true and which are false?" Chen Yang asked the only woman present, the emotional Ms. Wang Xiaobei.
"It's fake, I don't know which part is fake, let me tell you the real part."
Wang Xiaobei's brain cells were not very strong, so she chose the simple and easy-to-understand words and said, "The people here discovered their relationship and couldn't accommodate them. The two families disagreed."
That’s all.
Chen Yang denied Wang Xiaobei's idea, but he had to do it himself. He restored every word the man said one by one and picked out the useful information.
The fake parts are mainly in the second half. The antonyms of happy, joyful and not afraid are real.
The truth is in the front, wrapped in a small number of lies, and they need to be pulled out one by one.
That person revealed that Jiang Miao also knew about his relationship with Jiang Ren. The word "also" indicates two points. First, in addition to Jiang Miao, there was someone or several people who knew about it. Second, the villagers did not know about it and at most there were just some gossips.
Jiang Ren has a gentle appearance, which does not conform to the so-called traditional masculine appearance. If he gets close to a man, people will talk about him.
That person said, "The people here can't fit in with us... there are many ways to go." Those were all plans for after their relationship was discovered, not that it was known to everyone at the time.
It is still unknown how Jiang Ren died, when he died, and where in the village he died.
Chen Yang thought of the large-scale curse that involved so many people, including villagers and people from other villages who went to the market. He suspected that they were all present when Jiang died.
Assuming that Jiang Ren’s relationship with that person was discovered at that time…
Will homosexuals be thrown into a pig cage? Not really.
Moreover, what role did Jiang Miao play in the whole thing
Innocent victims
Jiang Miao knew her brother's sexual orientation and knew that he had someone he liked. How did she know...
What is her position as the woman in that marriage
Chen Yang still remembered a piece of information. Jiang Da doted on Jiang Miao and was very partial to her. If she didn't agree, would the marriage be possible
"In life, it is better not to make promises easily."
Chen Yang sorted out all his thoughts and sighed softly: "A promise takes a dozen seconds, or one or two minutes, but it can trap others for a lifetime."
Wang Xiaobei agreed with this: "Yes."
"Oh."
A sneer came from his ear, and Chen Yang looked at his partner in confusion.
Chao Jian walked away with his crutches without saying a word.
Chen Yang scratched his head: "Jiang Miao, do you know what happened to him?"
"You won't know. I don't know either." He asked himself and answered himself, then quickly followed.
Wang Xiaobei:
When Chen Yang and the other two arrived at the cemetery, Xiao Xiang and Chen Xishuang were already waiting there.
"You are finally here." Chen Xishuang waited until the cold sweat on his body dried up and came back again, and he felt a little exhausted.
Xiao Xiang looked behind Chen Yang and the others and asked, "Where are they?"
Wang Xiaobei came on stage as a representative and narrated what had happened in great detail.
"A love triangle." Chen Xishuang summed it up swiftly. "A brother and sister like the same person. What a tragedy."
Chen Yang pointed at the middle-aged man curled up on the ground and said, "Let's not talk about that. What's going on here?"
"Jiang Miao went in first at first. He was in fine condition. I don't know what happened, but he went crazy as soon as I went in." Chen Xishuang muttered.
Chen Yang asked, "Does he have a mirror at home?"
"No." Xiao Xiang said.
Chen Yang thought, that is because he doesn’t dare to look at his own face, and would be scared if he saw something similar.
"Can you communicate if you're crazy? Even crazy talk is fine."
"That's some crazy talk." Xiao Xiang kicked the middle-aged man, "Listen."
The middle-aged man was kicked, and his body's defense system was damaged. He uttered a terrified plea for mercy.
"I was wrong, uncle was wrong, uncle is sorry... uncle kowtows to you!"
The middle-aged man got up and knelt.
"Jiang Ren, uncle didn't mean it, please let uncle go, please, please, please, please..."
His head banged against the ground with a thumping sound.
It's hard to look at a face like that doing this kind of action, it makes people feel pity and heartache.
"I heard that his wife ran off with a gigolo many years ago." Xiao Xiang's tone was cold, "The standard features of a gigolo are red lips, white teeth, delicate skin, and a slender figure."
Xiao Xiang glanced at the middle-aged man who was still kowtowing: "He is prejudiced against people of the same kind."
After listening to what Xiao Xiang said, Chen Yang basically understood what the middle-aged man’s face was like.
Jiang Ren gave his face to the person he liked out of love as he understood it, but he gave it to this person out of resentment.
Basically, you hate my face, so I will make you become me and make your life a living hell.
As for how this person insulted Jiang Ren and what he said, it is not difficult to imagine.
Chen Yang was about to talk to Chao Jian when he suddenly smelled a strange odor. He followed the smell and locked onto the middle-aged man's crotch.
“Do you smell it?”
"What?" Chen Xishuang sniffed.
"Fishy smell." Chen Yang didn't move his eyes away, "Very strange."
Wang Xiaobei didn't know what happened, her expression became very uncomfortable, and she leaned over to Xiaoxiang's ear and said something.
Xiao Xiang squatted down in front of the middle-aged man and pressed her hand directly on his twitching thigh to prevent him from moving. After a moment, she stood up.
"menstruation."
A bolt from the blue.
"Menstruation? Isn't this something only experienced by women?" Chen Yang was stuck in a blind spot of knowledge without realizing it.
Chao Jian uttered two words: "Bisexual."
Bisexual? Two genders? That's how it should be understood, right? Chen Yang looked at his partner in shock: "How do you even know this?"
"Stop spitting." Chao Jian's expressionless face was particularly abrupt among the group of people.
Chen Yang: “…”
"That is to say," he looked at the middle-aged man on the ground who was trying to clamp his legs together. The other party was not so crazy now. He knew the condition of his body and felt scared and disgusted.
This means that the face is not yours, and neither is any part of your body.
Ginger people are bisexual.
Before, Chen Yang was still thinking that Jiang Ren hated killing people because people said he was not like a man, and his emotions were a bit extreme.
Now it makes sense.
Words like "not like a man" are forbidden to ginger people.
Bisexual, having both male and female characteristics.
In this old village, boys with feminine looks will be discriminated against, let alone hermaphrodites.
Chen Yang felt a chill all over his body. Homosexuals would not be thrown into the pig cage, but bisexuals might be.
They'll be monsters...
Jiang Ren's growth background became completely clear. Under his overly delicate appearance, he has an inferiority complex, sensitive and insecure soul.
This middle-aged man on the ground could become bisexual, so he must have not only mocked and insulted Jiang Ren, but also done even more excessive things.
For example, threatening him and asking him to promise something, otherwise he will tell his secret.
Chen Yang automatically skipped over other directions, unwilling to think about it too much.
There are thousands of layers of darkness in this world.
Logically speaking, Jiang Ren should live a very cautious life, so how did people know the secrets of his body
Chen Yang suddenly thought of the old man who bought the bamboo rake. The old man said that Jiang Ren had been ill before and it was his son who prescribed the medicine for him.
Could it be that was when it was discovered
Maybe the uncle's son didn't spread the news, but was seen by others.
Chen Yang looked at the middle-aged man who started talking nonsense again. If the Jiang people didn't kill him, living like this would be much more painful than death.
The clues found tonight have revealed the main thread and made a breakthrough. The only missing piece is Jiang Miao. Once that is filled in, it will be a tragic story destroyed by the times and human nature.
Chen Yang suddenly noticed something was wrong with Chen Xishuang. This guy used to be quite talkative, but now he was too quiet.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Me too." said Chen Xishuang.
Chen Yang's mind was still full of the three Jiang family members, and he couldn't spare any space for a moment: "What are you too?"
"Bisexual." Chen Xishuang smiled shyly.
Chen Yang was stunned. Wang Xiaobei screamed loudly: "You are also hermaphrodite?!"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not discriminating, I just didn't expect it." She poked Chen Xishuang, "Are you really?"
"Yeah, there's nothing to lie about."
Chen Xishuang said in a cheerful tone: "My parents don't like me. They think I am deformed and unlucky. But my grandparents like me very much. I grew up in the countryside and they treat me like a treasure, so I live a good life."
If he is like Jiang Ren, where the whole family dislikes him, then he will never be well.
A person's living environment will shrink into a silhouette and be reflected in his eyes.
Sunny, dark, damp, complete, incomplete... you will see it if you stare long enough.
Chen Xishuang lives happily without any negative emotions. He has a healthy and even pure inner world.
This is rare.
It can be seen how much love his grandparents gave him.
Jiang Ren and Chen Xishuang look similar and are considered deformed in the eyes of many people, but they have completely different fates.
"It makes the most sense for him to come to you." Wang Xiaobei said.
Chen Xishuang thought so too, so he was very scared. As the saying goes, if there is a first time, there will be a second time. He didn't know when the ginger man would possess him again.
It doesn't matter if he's possessed. You can recreate anything you want through him. Can you not kill him
Although he did not live in pain, he also felt the hardship of keeping a secret, and he was still feeling it.
I never revealed my relationship.
Chen Xishuang shivered with cold: "It's almost ten o'clock. How long are we going to stay in the cemetery? Midnight is when the yin energy is the heaviest."
"Does this guy still care?" He pointed at the middle-aged man who had a stronger fishy smell.
"Never mind, just leave it here." Xiao Xiang kicked the middle-aged man several times.
Chen Yang looked at Xiao Xiang twice more. It was the first time he saw the other person involved in personal emotions in this mission world.
The five people had their own thoughts on the way back.
Chen Yang was concentrating on thinking about the clues. Jiang Miao was old enough to get married, referring to her marriage. Jiang Ren had to give in to his sister, and he was not allowed to have any objections.
Jiang Ren had been ill, which involved his physical condition.
All the clues match up.
Chen Yang started thinking about the information brought by the possessed tasker.
On the night before the market that year, Jiang Ren was asked by the uncle with the broken arm to help knead dough. He was constantly urged and despised, so he killed the old lady on impulse and buried the body. He didn't know what answer he used to get away with it.
The next day he was running around in the market wearing a red coat, and an old cow rushed at him, so he hit the cow with a stone.
Said four sentences.
"I was just walking, I didn't provoke you." "Why are you bullying me? Did I do something wrong, Jiang Miao..." "Go to hell..." "Go to hell!"
If the end of the second sentence is connected to the third sentence, it means Jiang Miao, go to hell.
It is very likely.
That night Jiang went to the thatched cottage across the small pond.
Chen Yang took a breath. The curse covered the three days of the market. Jiang Ren was fine in the first two days, which meant he died on the third day.
That is tomorrow.
What happened on that day, will it happen again tomorrow
“Hey!”
Chen Xishuang shouted: "That's not a Jiang person! Jiang person!!"
"Who is it?" Wang Xiaobei looked in the direction he was pointing, and then she also shouted: "Hey hey hey, wait a minute, we—"
Not far ahead, Wang Kuanyou and Qian Qin turned around when they heard the shouting in the darkness.
To be precise, Qian Qin did it behind Wang Kuanyou's back.
Xu Dingyi is dead.
This was the first sentence Wang Kuanyou said to Chen Yang and the others.
Chen Yang replied in a deep voice, Li Ping is dead, and Da Yan is also dead.
There are nine of the thirteen taskers left.
No one knows how many of the twelve people in Laoji Village are left.
Wang Kuanyou asked how they died.
Chen Yang only told the cause of Li Ping's death, and he was still unclear about Da Yan's cause of death.
"You're the only one among us who has a booth closest to hers. Did you notice anything?"
Wang Kuanyou fell into deep thought.
After a long while, he shook his head: "No."
"What about Jiang Ren?" Chen Yang asked about Xu Dingyi's death.
"Before he died, he spat out a lot of golden fruit sticks. They were not broken, but intact," Wang Kuanyou said, looking very bad. "I guess the taboo he violated was related to this, but I haven't figured it out yet."
"Is it related to the golden fruit stick?" Wang Xiaobei and Chen Xishuang said in unison.
Chen Yang, who didn't know what the golden fruit stick was, looked at the two of them and said, "Why, do you know the reason?"
Chen Xishuang opened his eyes wide in horror, "You went to have lunch first at noon today, and let us ask around at the market."
"Yes, that's true." Chen Yang said. So the golden fruit stick happened after he and Chao Jian left.
"At that time, I saw Jiang Ren reaching into his pocket and smacking his lips, so I asked him what he was eating. He said it was a golden fruit stick and asked if we wanted some." Chen Xishuang swallowed dryly and pointed at Wang Xiaobei: "You tell me the rest."
Wang Xiaobei was being watched by everyone, so she had no choice but to continue: "He took out a large bag of golden fruit sticks from his backpack, and found a small bag to pour some for me. He ended up pouring too much, and he didn't really want to give me the large portion, so he planned to pour some back."
"Dah... Jiang Miao said, you are a man, you won't give in a little, it seems like that's what she said."
"And then, and then he, and then he let me take the big portion."
"He gave in."
Wang Kuanyou was not present at the time, but only now did he understand the whole story. He not only figured out the reason why Xu Dingyi was killed, but also that of Da Yan.
A cause of death.
Jiang had given in enough in his life, and "giving in to his sister" was a taboo for him.
But Da Yan, the Jiang Miao, asked the Jiang people to give in a little, and Xu Dingyi, as a Jiang person, really gave in.
They were all killed by the Jiang people.
Chen Yang didn't know what to say.
At that time, Chao Jian revealed to him the two pieces of information, "Jiang Miao is your younger sister, you have to give in to her" and "Jiang Miao is old enough to get married." He let Liu Shun pass on the information to other people without delay.
There are still people who don't take it seriously.
Wang Xiaobei and Chen Xishuang both huddled together silently. They felt very guilty, blaming themselves for not being careful enough and being careless.
"Why did you come back together?" Chen Yang glanced at Qian Qin who had been silent.
The other party did not answer.
Wang Kuanyou gave a bitter smile: "I've hit a wall."
The people in front and behind stopped instantly, except for the one on crutches.
The dull sound of the cane hitting the ground still lingers.
Chen Yang quickly grabbed his partner and found out how Wang Kuanyou escaped. Next time he encountered the same situation, he would not have to wait for death.
"He helped me." Wang Kuanyou patted Qian Qin's shoulder. "At that time, Jiang people kept dying around me. I couldn't get rid of them. I thought I was dead. I didn't expect to see him."
Chen Yang leaned closer to his partner and asked, "Will Ghost Wall add more people temporarily?"
After asking the question, I felt that it was a bad time to ask it, as my partner had never encountered this problem before, but he actually gave an answer.
"meeting."
“…Oh, I see.”
"What happened next?" Chen Yang asked Wang Kuanyou directly without trying to pry into the silent Qian Qin.
"He cut off the ghost's limbs and placed them in different positions, like a formation." Wang Kuanyou leaned half of his body weight on Qian Qin, "I don't understand that field."
Chen Yang didn't understand either. Didn't Wu Yu say that the methods used to deal with ghosts in the real world wouldn't work in the mission world
"What did you use to cut it?"
"kitchen knife."
Chen Yang's eyelids twitched. He carried a kitchen knife with him
Wang Kuanyou seemed to have never thought about this question. He was stunned for a moment, and gave him a vague look, "Just protect yourself."
Chen Yang didn't ask any further questions. He thought, he should pay attention to Qian Qin.
The nine people divided into several small teams and walked back.
Behind me is the market and a large area of red lanterns, and in front of me are village houses shrouded in the night.
Chen Yang saw their residence. The door was still open. Liu Shun and Zhang Guangrong were sitting at the door. The two old men with pharyngitis were smoking beside him, and there were cigarette butts at their feet.
It seems that the village chief has not yet asked them to go and worship their ancestors.
It is really possible that we go there at midnight.
Chen Yang smelled the smoke and perked up a little. He asked Wang Kuanyou for advice on the ghost wall.
Wang Kuanyou said he was trapped in a ghost wall and couldn't get out.
Chen Yang twitched his lips. Couldn't he say something he didn't know? He sighed, "Did Jiang Ren say anything?"
Wang Kuanyou just said no one second ago, and the next second his face changed: "Yes!"
"He said he was going to look for Jiang Da, and he must find him."
Wang Kuanyou hammered his head to calm his restless nerve endings, and tried his best to recall that soft voice: "Where did you hide it, where did you wipe it, where did you hide the person?"
"Who hid whom?" Wang Xiaobei's IQ was not online.
Xiao Xiang frowned: "Such important information, why did you only reveal it now..."
After a pause, he pointed his finger at Chen Yang: "If he didn't ask, would you have forgotten about it?"
"Sorry, I haven't recovered yet."
Wang Kuanyou also knew that it was his own problem and admitted this low-level mistake.
The Jiang people asked Jiang Daba where he was hiding.
Judging from various clues, this person can only be Jiang Miao.
Jiang Da hid the ginger seedlings.
Everyone exchanged glances. So far, the only ghosts that possessed were Jiang Da and Jiang Ren, not Jiang Miao.
She is not dead
Jiang Miao is still alive? !
She was hidden by Jiang Da, and Jiang Ren couldn't find her
"That's impossible. If he's still alive, how could he not find out?"
"That's right, how can you hide so well that even evil spirits can't find you?"
"Is there such a place?"
In Chen Yang's left ear was the voice of Chen Xishuang, and in his right ear was the voice of Wang Xiaobei. These two lively children were the embellishment of the group.
"Yeah, if he's still alive, how could it be possible..."
Chen Yang felt his calf being hit. He turned his head to look at his partner, who lowered his head and looked at him silently.
It seems like a reminder, but also seems meaningless and difficult to guess.
Chen Yang was stunned for a few moments in the boy's dark eyes, and suddenly something came to his mind: "Maybe there is a place that can..."
"where?"
"Jiang Family Ancestral Hall."
The author has something to say: See you tomorrow. See you tomorrow.