Zhang Yuanshan and Li Bing were fully prepared for self-defense, and together with Shi Liya, they sat quietly in the main room, waiting for Qian Yiduo's return.

Li Bing, who had always been calm, couldn't help but become anxious when he saw Qian Yiduo not returning. He looked at his watch from time to time, expecting Qian Yiduo to suddenly appear at the door.

Shi Liya suddenly felt panic on her face and whispered: "Li Bing, Brother Zhang, did you two hear anything?"

Li Bing said softly: "Don't say anything, I heard it too. It came from the room where Wenyuan committed suicide. It seemed like someone jumped into the room. It's clear day and it's not a ghost. Sister Shi, don't be afraid. Brother Zhang,

The two of us quietly waited at the door of the room, waiting for an opportunity to subdue the unknown person.

Zhang Yuanshan and Li Bing picked up the wooden sticks they had prepared and tiptoed to the door of Wenyuan's suicide room. One on the left and the other on the right, they held the wooden sticks tightly and formed a formation.

The wooden board that was temporarily used as a door was slowly being moved away. Seeing the hand holding the door panel, Li Bing was stunned, put down the wooden stick in his hand, and whispered: "Brother Qian, why is it you? You

Why did you appear in Wenyuan's room?"

The man stuck his head out from behind the door panel, and it turned out to be Qian Yiduo. Zhang Yuanshan also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Brother Qian, if Li Bing hadn't recognized your hand just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have done anything the moment you stuck your head out.

The stick went up."

Only then did Qian Yiduo see the wooden sticks held by the two men. He was startled and unconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Li Bing asked strangely: "Brother Qian, why didn't you come in through the front door instead of going around to the back of the house and climbing in through the window?"

Qian Yiduo said: "It's hard to explain. I went around to the back of the house and found that only the window in this room was broken and could come in, so I jumped out of the window."

Qian Yiduo told Li Bing that when he followed Wang Laifu to his home, he saw Wang Laifu closing the door and was about to leave when he unexpectedly saw a man knocking on Wang Laifu's door.

Wang Laifu opened the door and let the visitor in. After a long while, the man came out of the house, looked around and saw no one, and then left in a hurry.

Qian Yiduo watched the man leave, but saw the door open again. Wang Laifu stuck his head out and looked around before walking out of his door.

When Qian Yiduo saw Wang Laifu going out again, he brought a black package. The moment he turned around and locked the door, Qian Yiduo was shocked because he saw Wang Laifu's waist, and something like a handful was inadvertently exposed.

dagger.

He saw Wang Laifu carrying a black package, walking and looking around, seeming to avoid meeting people in the village.

Wang Laifu vigilantly arrived at a place less than 100 meters away from the haunted house where Wenyuan lived before his death, and hid himself in a dense bush.

Qian Yiduo had already guessed Wang Laifu's intention, and was naturally shocked. But he did not dare to say anything, so he made a big circle, avoiding the sight of Wang Laifu's hiding place, and jumped in through the window behind the haunted house.

After listening to Qian Yiduo's words, Li Bing smiled slightly: "Great, the ghost finally appeared. Brother Qian, I have to praise you for your alertness. Tonight, we will put on a good show and catch the mysterious ghost."

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Wang Laifu, who was hiding in the bushes, endured the hot summer heat without daring to leave the haunted house. He wanted to find a suitable opportunity to kill Li Bing and the others, even if it was just one of them, so that everyone could

I felt that the haunted house was scary, so I evacuated the haunted house.

Wang Laifu, who was anxious, suddenly saw that the gate of the ghost gate had been opened, and Shi Liya walked out.

Watching Shi Liya walking towards the village chief Wang Dafu's home, Wang Laifu kept muttering in his heart, wondering what Shi Liya was doing at Wang Dafu's house at this time.

Not long after, Shi Liya returned along the same route. When Wang Laifu saw a basket in Shi Liya's hand with some vegetables, he realized that Shi Liya was going to find Aunt Zhou, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Li Bing, Zhang Yuanshan and Qian Yiduo also walked out of the house. Not only did the three grown men all carry packages, they all seemed to be saying goodbye to Shi Liya.

Wang Dafu was thinking: Could it be that the three of them were going to leave Xiangyang Village temporarily, leaving Shi Liya alone in the haunted house?

Thinking of this, Wang Dafu couldn't help but feel overjoyed: God is really helping me!

He stared at Li Bing and the others all the way to the woods in the small hill at the entrance of the village. After a while, he saw an off-road vehicle driving out and driving away on the dusty mountain road. Wang Laifu couldn't help but feel a lot.

Happy.

But being cautious, he did not let down his guard at all and persisted until the darkness came.

The dark night in the mountain village seemed particularly peaceful. The reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance capabilities that Wang Laifu had developed in the army also played a great role at this time. He had keen hearing, and only after he could not hear the roar of the car's engine did he determine that

Li Bing and the other three may not come back tonight.

Thinking of the big bags Li Bing and the others were carrying, Wang Laifu's heart moved: Could it be that they are not journalists, but are their true identities tomb robbers?

Wang Laifu naturally knew that there were many ancient tombs in their area, and many tomb robbers had set their sights here. In order to deceive others, those tomb robbers often disguised themselves as various identities and found houses to live in the local area.

After going through the process several times, Wang Laifu became more and more convinced of his judgment: Li Bing and the others were tomb robbers pretending to be reporters. Moreover, Li Bing and the others were generous in their actions, and they were by no means as bitter as he thought.

The image of several literati further supports Wang Laifu's judgment.

People in the mountain village came to work at sunrise and returned at sunset, closing their doors early. Watching the scattered lights extinguishing little by little, Wang Laifu decided to take action.

He took out a black raincoat from the package and cursed in a low voice the sweltering weather. Why didn't it rain yet? He had to wear a stuffy and airtight raincoat in order to hide his identity on such a hot day.

Perhaps it was God who helped Wang Laifu. Just as he was cursing, a gust of cool wind suddenly blew over. Wang Laifu, who had been suffering for several hours, felt exhausted and refreshed when the cool breeze blew.

As soon as he changed his mind, he was overjoyed. Based on his experience of living and growing up in the mountains, he knew that the climate in mountainous areas was changeable. After this cool breeze, there would be heavy rain. God helped him, and he was very excited.

Sure enough, just as he was thinking, a bright light suddenly flashed and a thunder exploded, which startled Wang Laifu.

The heavy rain suddenly poured down. Wang Laifu quickly put on his black raincoat and tightened the belt around his waist. He touched the dagger on his waist and pulled it out at once.

Another bolt of lightning flashed across the dark night sky, and the strong light reflected on the sharp dagger, illuminating it brightly. He seemed to see his own ferocious face in it.
Chapter completed!