"Knocking on the door but also bowing? Where is this custom?" Qian Yanxi thought.

Of course, since he couldn't speak, he could only hold back his questions and force himself to wait patiently for Anile.

Not long.

The door opens...

The person who opened the door was an old woman with a stooped back. She was wearing clothes made of shabby cloth. She slowly raised a lit candle and looked up at the visitor.

What diseases may have occurred in both eyes?

It looks muddy...

"Nier, why are you here with grandma? Come in and sit down."

The content of what the old woman said was very polite.

But it doesn't sound like that.

The words seemed to be forced out of the throat mechanically, stiff and slow.

Cold.

It's very uncomfortable to hear.

"This, this person...isn't right."

Xie Aishan's intermittent voice reached Qianye's ears.

It reminded him that the old woman in front of him was not a simple person.

This confirmed Chinomoto's suspicion a bit.

There is a problem in the village...

"Grandma Yang, there's no need to sit down. I'm here to ask you something. I have a few friends from outside who came to our village to play and accidentally disappeared. Do you have any news about them?"

Anile changed her anger when talking to Qianye.

She was gentle and kind at this time, just like an innocent little girl.

only.

This kind tone did not win the slightest favor from the old woman.

The old woman then said coldly "No" and slammed the door shut...

This is no longer an eviction order.

Instead, he clearly told them to get out...

The attitude is obvious.

Qianye wanted to ask something, but due to the rule Aniel gave him not to speak, he held it in for a long time without saying a word.

Anile's expression didn't change at all.

It seems commonplace.

After experiencing a big change in the old woman's attitude.

She has no intention of giving up.

Instead, he gestured to Qianye and asked him to follow him to the next house...

...

...

Time passes gradually.

The two of them traveled to various places in the village.

Rao Shi Qianye used an ax to quietly improve his physical fitness.

But under the reaction of the wheelchair.

He still felt a little tired...

Going round and round.

Qianye and Anile have visited almost all the places in the village.

The treatment he received was similar to that of the old woman.

In the beginning, it was all about hospitality.

When I heard that someone was missing later, I immediately changed my face and shut them out...

I have to say.

From a certain point of view, Anile's grandfather was indeed right. The other residents here have very strange tempers, and they may quarrel if they are not careful.

"Forget it, go up the mountain."

Anile, who was also physically and mentally exhausted, said to Qianye.

She contacted almost everyone and got the same answer, so she probably guessed that no one would be able to talk to her properly.

Qianye pointed at a few village households that he had not visited yet, and asked, "Isn't it necessary to ask about the next ones?"

"No need, they will only give my grandpa face. They just want to try their luck. It doesn't matter if they don't get any clues."

Aniel put her hands on her knees and gasped for air.

moment.

She had just finished resting, and turned to Qianye and added: "I know you have a lot of questions now, but you must remember not to talk. If you find any emergency, just pull my clothes."

Even if you don't want to.

But Qianye still nodded in agreement.

He didn't want to bring any trouble to himself or Anile, so he tried to abide by things like this.

"Besides, we are going up the mountain soon. Taking into account the thing under you, I will choose a smoother road, but it is a bit detoured. Please follow it obediently."

Anil, who was worried, warned again.

Seeing Qianye agreeing with a serious look, she also planned to start going up the mountain...

The mountain road is not steep.

It should be the result of Aniel's careful thinking.

However, because it was a hilly road, Qianye still had to put in a lot of effort to keep up with the pace...

The night is already deep.

The stars in the sky are clearly visible.

It's just that the moon is blocked by dark clouds, otherwise it's a perfect sky painting.

The woods are very dense with weeds.

Mosquitoes of all sizes were all over the leaves, and the two of them were inevitably bitten by several large bites.

Scratching the extremely itchy area.

Qianye suddenly regretted turning on the flashlight when going up the mountain...

Otherwise, he can also use worms to drive away these annoying mosquitoes for himself.

Going deeper and deeper.

A thin layer of fog gradually covered my eyes.

There is a faint smell of burning in the air...

It didn't take long.

A graveyard appeared in their sight.

Tombstones vary from old to old.

Qianye looked carefully.

You can vaguely see the words "Happy Village" engraved on it.

he thought.

This should be the place where dead people are buried in this village...

Every time someone in the village dies.

They will probably be dragged here and buried.

That's why there are so many graves crowded together...

"However, those movies about Feng Shui seem to have mentioned that the graves of the dead should not be too close, otherwise there will be quarrels and fights over territory."

"These graves are so close together that they are almost touching. Is it really okay..."

Thinking silently in a thousand ambitions.
To be continued...