If you ignore some things, they may become eternal secrets. But once you touch them, you will find many problems of this kind. It is said that one stone stirs up a thousand waves, and this is the allusion.

For example, if Chen Zhiqing and the others had not searched for the missing ore, they would not have entered the Menling Village Cemetery by mistake. If they had not entered the cemetery, they would not have rescued Zhong Kui.

If Zhong Kui had not been rescued, Zhong Kui might have turned into a mummy later, or turned into a skeleton like the two skeletons in the tomb. Then he would not have thought of exploring the secrets of Menling Village, so

Maybe no one will know the secret of Menling Village.

Because at that time, talking about bullshit, ghosts and snake gods was simply damning. So even if the two adventurous men died suddenly, people can only think that there is no old or young man on the road to hell.

Linked to the incident in Menling Village.

If people become lazy and don't care about things that don't belong to them, they won't cause unnecessary worries and troubles.

Besides, we are in a period of chaos, and people think that it is better to do less than to do more. So Chen Zhiqing is happy to play chess with his old father-in-law at home and enjoy family happiness with his wife and children.

It would not implicate Liu Wengen, wandering alone, leaving his old parents at home, desperately hoping that one day he would bring a beautiful daughter-in-law to pass on the incense to the family.

Let’s go deeper; if Zhiqing and the others had not intervened in this matter, would Old Man Xia have died? Would those three young activists have died? Would Zhong Hansheng’s wife have died?

There is a saying among the people: there is a time for life and a place for death. It means that a person's life and death are predetermined long ago. It is beyond the grasp and control of anyone.

Congratulations to them for not getting involved in this matter, maybe something big will happen in the future!

Okay, talking about these and that made me cry. Now that everything is like this, they both can't let it go.

Chen Zhiqing and his apprentice Liu Wengen began to investigate the plague incident in Menling Village and the people who entered the village. If you don't investigate, you won't know. Once you investigate, you will be shocked.

Except for Zhong Hansheng, Zhang San, Li Si, and a guy with the same surname as Wen Gen, Liu Mingshan, of the people on the list in Zhiqing's hands, all the others were dead or missing.

The people who died died in strange ways. They died peacefully in broad daylight and died at night. They died in different ways. We cannot mention the dead people here, otherwise the deceased will not be peaceful.

The missing person disappeared in a strange way. He usually didn't feel anything, but suddenly he disappeared. He didn't leave a message to his family, and he just disappeared without any warning.

Maybe there is a reason for everything, or as people often say, if you have not done anything wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door for half a month. Maybe someone has done something wrong! They are afraid that the evil ghosts from Menling Village will come to your door. So the team stationed in Menling Village that time

Team, after the incident, these people lost contact with each other.

The mysterious things were accidentally discovered by outsiders. The investigation team leader Chen Zhiqing and his apprentice were told to take a long leave because of various chaotic activities. The investigation work was suspended.

Zhiqing and Liu Wengen, who had no intention of participating in this death line, besides looking at each other, also knew that they had unknowingly and unconsciously touched an invisible and strange line of death, and this death line...

The line is completing its secret and ulterior mission.

Just when Zhiqing and Wengen understood the truth, another thing happened in the ruined temple in Donghua Village.

The temple in Donghua Village is dilapidated and dilapidated. The clay Bodhisattva in the temple is also weathering and has become mottled and scattered beyond recognition.

The temple is filled with a monotonous mud-yellow color, with mud walls, clay statues of Bodhisattvas, and mud floors. Only on the messy silk thatch in the corner lies a 'ghost'-like body.

The body of the 'ghost' didn't make any big movements. If it weren't for the beating of the carotid artery in the neck and the breathing in and out of the nose, people would definitely think it was a dark and dirty corpse.

There is also an active person in the temple, who is an unkempt beggar.

From the beggar's face, we couldn't tell whether he was a boy or a girl. Anyway, he stayed by the ghost's side, and from time to time he put his lotus leaf against the ghost's lips.

Glittering water droplets slid on the lotus leaves, and the water droplets slid into the ghost's chapped lips at an angle.

The 'ghost' didn't know that he had been asleep for a long time, and he didn't know how he came to this ruined temple. When he woke up from his dream with difficulty, the first thing he saw was a face covered by messy hair.

The 'ghost' looked as slovenly as a beggar, but he couldn't see his own appearance and could only see the beggar in front of him. The moment he saw the beggar, he pursed his lips and shouted: "Hi! You are

Ghost or something?”

"Hee hee, it doesn't matter what I am, what's important is that you wake up, okay, okay, there's one less 'ghost' and one more person in the world. I'm going to tell my sister right now." The beggar's voice was nice.

, childish and gentle. She shouted while clapping her hands.

The voice doesn't sound like a man's, it should be a female beggar. This is the 'ghost''s preliminary judgment about the beggar.

Judging from the tenderness of the beggar's voice, she is not very old, probably between nine and ten years old.

"Are you a woman?" 'Ghost' asked casually and got up. He looked at the ruined temple in confusion, and his eyes fell on the dilapidated clay statue of Bodhisattva.

The beggar rolled his eyes, gave the other person a look, and said, "It doesn't matter if I'm a girl or a boy." He was very articulate at a young age and looked mischievous and mischievous.

"Uh." 'Ghost' moved his body, resisting the pain all over his body, and took off something on his forehead. Revealing the only symbol of human beings, a pair of white teeth, he smiled bitterly and said: "Who is your boss? I

How did you get here?"

"I won't tell you, but when we pulled you up, you stayed with a rotten corpse." The beggar said with a hint of sympathy on his dirty face.

The 'ghost' was slightly startled when he heard the other party's words. The memory fragments healed automatically in an instant. Indelible scenes overlapped in his mind. Before he could put down the bamboo pole in his hand, several strong men swarmed over and faced him.

His frail body was punched and kicked.

After the world was spinning, I felt like my body fell into darkness. Then came the dream. In the dream, another picture appeared, and I saw many "people" who no longer existed.

The shadow of the non-existent 'person' immediately crowded into the flowing conveyor belt of thoughts. "Vanilla!" the 'ghost' suddenly shouted when he regained his consciousness.

Seeing the 'ghost' calling out 'vanilla' inexplicably, the beggar hurriedly asked: "What is vanilla?"

The 'ghost' ignored the beggar's confused look, but grabbed her dirty hand and asked in a loud voice: "Tell me, did Vanilla save me? Where is she? Tell me quickly.

I."
Chapter completed!