Chapter fifty-fifth: cluck cluck
Outstanding quality!
The priest looked at the untouched porridge, hesitated, picked up his bowl, and poured it directly on the ground.
After using Karin's scepter, the residue on the ground disappeared instantly, leaving no trace of the soup.
"good."
"This will be great for cleaning at home in the future!"
This was the first thing the priest thought of, and I have to say that his thinking was very clear.
It is a rare item used as a cleaning tool. Although its function is indeed this, it is too luxurious to use it this way.
Inside the old house.
The village chief led three strong young men to the old house, and the door closed automatically. The young man walking at the end felt a cool breeze blowing from behind.
"The village...the village chief...the door closed by itself..."
When I spoke, my teeth couldn't help but tremble, making a tooth-piercing sound.
The village chief raised his hand to persuade others not to speak and made a silent gesture.
He looked straight at the stairs to the second floor and asked others to follow him. He stepped on the first step and made a clicking sound.
It feels like it could collapse at any time.
The village chief did not hesitate at all and continued walking up. The three grown men looked at each other and followed the village chief together.
But after all, he weighed more than the village chief, and he swayed slightly as soon as he stepped on the stairs.
The wooden board under my feet also felt a little slumped.
It's a pity that the three of them are adults, so they can only walk cautiously together.
The village chief ignored them and now looked ahead gloomily.
The ground on the second floor was covered with dust, and there was a large vat on the ground in the middle.
There is something weighing it down, and there are many chains on the ground. Those that were originally on the vat are now scattered on the ground.
"broken!"
Looking at the chains all over the ground, the village chief couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. This thing was specially obtained by him to suppress things.
Now that everything is broken, the possibility that this thing is still in the tank is really small.
With the last bit of luck in mind, the old man walked into the vat and took a look at it, which was empty except for a few rags.
The inner wall of the tank is dark red and dark in color, and a pungent smell wafts out from inside.
There is a layer of unknown liquid at the bottom of the tank, and the source of the smell is these things.
At this time, three strong young men also came up. When they saw the village chief standing next to the vat, not daring to come close, their eyes were full of fear.
"Why do I feel so cold?"
The young man standing in the middle said with trembling legs.
"No...no way..."
But when he said this, his teeth were obviously trembling with coldness and he made a sound.
"Stop talking, we can leave after the village chief has finished it."
The tallest man standing on the right said, let’s call him the tall man.
"Look for Dazhu's body. If we find him, we'll leave as soon as possible!"
The village chief ordered the three of them without looking back.
"good……"
There was obviously some hesitation, and no one dared to separate. In the end, the three of them decided to search together.
The village chief also heard the sound of the three people leaving to the other side, but said nothing.
It wasn't until their footsteps faded away that the village chief stood up straight.
"You're already like this, what's the use of doing this."
"Kekeke~"
The sound came from the tank, but strangely there was nothing in the tank.
"If you are stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel!"
The village chief took a few steps back towards the big vat and said, obviously his steps back were inconsistent with his words.
"Kekeke~"
The sound echoed on the second floor, making people's hair stand on end.
The village chief looked around and hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly took out a piece of ancient jade.
It's just that he spent a lot of money to get it from an expert when he was young, so he can be safe and sound by carrying this jade with him all year round.
But now that he doesn't have to do this, he doesn't know if he can get out of this old house. He can feel that the power of that thing is getting stronger and stronger!
This piece of ancient jade may not be suppressed for long. If we don't solve it today, something will happen again tonight!
The old man looked pale, took off the ancient jade from his neck, and held it in his hand.
"We found the village chief!"
Just then a voice came, and he recognized the voice as the young man who had just come in with him.
But before he could get there, something was already ahead of him, in a room on the second floor.
Three men pulled a stiff corpse and tried to carry it out. One held his shoulders and the other lifted his legs.
Finally, the tallest man stood by the door to show off, and it was he who shouted just now.
But he didn't know that it was this voice that caused his death!
"how come……"
He felt itching on his neck and touched it with his hand. There was blood on his hand.
I hiccuped before I finished speaking.
"boom!"
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
"Brother Zhang!"
The man who was raising his shoulders heard the sound of the tall man falling to the ground. He looked up and saw the tall man lying on the ground bleeding.
I was so frightened that I let go, pitifully that Dazhu would fall again even if he died.
"boom."
The head hit the ground and made a tooth-piercing sound.
The person who was concentrating on lifting the leg also froze, not knowing whether to just put it down or continue to lift it out.
"Second brother, what should we do now!"
He was so frightened that he was confused. When had he ever seen such a scene?
Except for that incident five years ago.
"Quickly, let's carry it out and get out of here!"
Even at this time, he did not forget to take Dazhu's body out. After all, if they didn't take it out, wouldn't it be in vain for them to take such a big risk to enter the old house?
…………
"These things are out again."
The priest looked at the hair that appeared on the stairs at an unknown moment and couldn't help but feel irritated.
Is this thing targeting him now? Just because it stabbed its lair just now. Well, maybe it's really because of this.
Fortunately, the village chief hasn't come back yet. The people in the village are gathered outside the old house, and no one cares about the priest.
He simply put Karin's scepter on his lap, holding it in his hands as it was too heavy.
"It would be nice if this thing was smaller."
"When they all come out, find some time to visit the abandoned old house."
The priest listened to the village chief's words throughout the whole process, and the key point of this main mission should be there!
It seems that the restrictions on the things inside have been lifted. I wonder if they will come here at night.
After all, its enemy seems to be the village chief. From the village chief's words, it can be heard that he has a lot of grievances with that thing.
"I should take the wooden hairpin with me then, but I don't know how to complete the task."
The main task is to find the owner of the hair. Now that the owner of the hair is known, there is a 90% chance that its owner is something from that old house.
As for the last 10%, it's possible that it was an accident.
"That thing can no longer go near the village chief's house, otherwise it would have taken away the hair long ago."
The priest looked at the hair that was still leaning toward him and analyzed it.
I don't know why the priest seems to see that these hairs have become much thinner, but he can't notice it unless he looks carefully.
Chapter completed!