"what happened?"

Shi Lianshan and Chen Ping also became nervous.

Qin Manjiang briefly described what happened just now, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

Liu Jingqing, who has also experienced all this, only now knows the complete process.

"The strange phenomenon at the beginning is that the lights suddenly flicker, and then your eyes are directed towards the window..."

"Then you discovered that neither we nor Miss Liu could hear your scream at all, and that sheep's head quickly approached when the light dimmed, and disappeared when it lit up."

"When you were about two meters in front of you, you discovered the root cause. Then you kept staring at the sheep's head, knocked open the toilet door, took Ms. Liu out, returned to the living room, and shined a strong flashlight on the sheep's head to make it

disappear……"

"Then we woke up..."

Shi Lianshan, He Jian, and Qin Manjiang sorted out what had just happened. The more they sorted it out, the harder it became for them to calm down.

"Xiao Qin, it's a shame you could think of not blinking at that moment..."

Shi Lianshan couldn't help but said.

Liu Jingqing also looked at Qin Manjiang again: "Thank you, classmate Qin..."

At this time, Chen Ping, who had been keeping a low profile and basically said nothing, suddenly said: "I...I have an idea."

When everyone looked at him, Chen Ping subconsciously shrank his neck and said: "This village is so big... why did that... that... sheep ghost appear in the toilet at this time?

Nearby location? Looking for you?"

"I think..." Seeing that no one refuted, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Is it possible that Brother Qin was waiting for Miss Liu outside the toilet, and when you were chatting with Miss Liu, what did you talk about, triggering

The key to triggering it..."

Chen Ping's question is very critical. If he doesn't mention it, Qin Manjiang himself plans to share his thoughts on this matter with everyone.

"I also think so. From the perspective of those who experienced it, it was too coincidental that it appeared at that moment. It was not an accident. At that time, Writer Liu and I were chatting about the interpretation of the opening speech. Just after Writer Liu finished talking about his interpretation,

, the lights started flashing, and there it was."

Qin Manjiang's recollection was very accurate, almost completely replicating the situation at that time.

Liu Jingqing also nodded affirmatively and said: "After that, I couldn't hear the sound outside the toilet at all. Just now, classmate Qin said that he kept knocking on the door and calling me, but I didn't notice it at all. I almost

Completely immersed in my own thoughts, I kept talking about my thoughts..."

She seemed to be a little scared, and now when she talks about the situation at that time, there are some inaccuracies in her words.

Qin Manjiang looked at her seriously and said, "Writer Liu, your interpretation hit the mark."

The straightforward compliment made Liu Jingqing stunned for a moment, then she quickly shook her head and said: "I just... look at that description from the perspective of an author... If it weren't for you, I might have been killed by a ghost.

Already."

"I said at the time..."

"Wait!" He Jian interrupted Liu Jingqing, shook his head and said, "Don't repeat your interpretation just now. Let's talk in another place tomorrow."

Liu Jingqing also realized her recklessness, was startled, and quickly shut up.

What if she invites the sheep ghost again?

But Chen Ping, at this moment, came up with a new idea.

"That... Just now, Brother Xiao Qin said that every time the light goes out, it flashes in the blink of the eye, and when the light comes on, it disappears. I was thinking... Although I illuminated it with a strong flashlight just now, it made me

It disappeared, but..."

Chen Ping glanced at the dark corridor and whispered: "Is it possible that it hasn't left yet? It's still there, but we can't see it..."

This speculation was immediately horrifying.

Not only is Chen Ping’s speculation scary, but also because it may indeed be true.

"Yes." There was just the right amount of fear on Qin Manjiang's face, which was completely different from his heart. This sense of separation also made Qin Manjiang stunned, as if a secret voice was saying to him... At this time, you

It's time to be afraid.

But he's not afraid.

Just like when facing Li Xijiu's death, in that situation, there seemed to be a voice in the body saying... He is your only friend, and you should do your best to save him.

He died to save you, you should cry.

All the emotions came so naturally and appeared so naturally and appropriately, but now Qin Manjiang felt... a little unnatural.

What's wrong with me?

This idea came to his mind.

Obviously I don't think so in my heart, but my body seems to be programmed with some kind of program. When a situation is triggered, the corresponding emotional expression will be displayed.

Faced with Li Xijiu's death, Qin Manjiang was certain that the first reaction in his heart was not to cry at all, but to look for the possibility that he was still alive, even if he entered the cinema again.

However...this is simply too strange.

Qin Manjiang, who realized that he might have a problem, did not continue to think about it deeply. After all, now was not the time.

He looked at everyone and concluded: "For the time being, we can summarize three points about that sheep ghost."

"One, it will be attracted by words."

"Two, it moves quickly in a dark place in the blink of an eye after making eye contact with someone."

"Three, it can block sound."

"It seems that we couldn't hear your banging on the door and shouting just now. It must have been blocked by the sick sheep just like Miss Liu. This is simply..."

"No." Qin Manjiang shook his head.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, wondering what he meant.

But Qin Manjiang said: "It's not you and Writer Liu who are blocked, it's me who is blocked. All the noise I make cannot be transmitted to the outside world."

Qin Manjiang paused and added: "This fierce ghost has the ability to drag people into a quiet realm. This is fatal to people acting alone. It can kill anyone silently."

"My method of breaking the realm of silence was to break open the toilet door and have physical contact with Writer Liu."

"So, in the absence of the tenth seat, we'd better split into groups of two or three and don't go alone."

Qin Manjiang's perspective is refreshing. It doesn't block other people's perceptions, but blocks all movements of the person selected by it.

Everyone was convinced by his analysis. It was only the first night and he had already dug out so much information, which was already very good.

It was already late at night, and after this happened, a faint feeling of panic spread privately.

Except for Qin Manjiang, no one could sleep well.

Everyone just closed their eyes and rested their minds, not daring to sleep to death.

There is only one pair of eyes, which look at Qin Manjiang who is already asleep from time to time...

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The next morning, it was just dawn.

Today is the official day of the Huayang Festival.

The village chief and several wealthy people in the village stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall, followed by their young people, all of whom were strong and healthy.

"It was the Wang family who were in charge of guarding the door last night. Where are they?"

The village chief's old eyes looked sideways at the middle-aged man standing aside.

"The village chief... has already made arrangements. They were still watching outside when we left. They probably... slipped away to drink in the middle of the night..."

"Your Wang family, hum."

The old village chief's wrinkled face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Open the door."

He ordered.

The door of the ancestral hall slowly opened and a group of people walked in.

The sun was about to rise, and dim skylight shone into the ancestral hall.

As soon as I stepped in, the pungent smell of blood penetrated my head.

The scene in the ancestral hall shocked the young people behind!

The two Wang family members who were supposed to be guarding the door were lying on the stone steps in front of the plaque of the ancestral hall. Their bodies were torn into more than a dozen pieces. It was too horrible to see.

What's even more terrifying is that the bones of the two people were pulled out and sharpened, and the skin on their bodies was also peeled off...

In front of the bloody stairs, fear grew in the hearts of everyone who witnessed the tragedy.

"Fairy Sheep... Go and see my Fairy Sheep!"

However, the old village chief turned a blind eye. He roared ferociously and kept tapping the ground with his crutch, not caring at all about the two dead Wang family members.

Resisting fear, he stepped over the broken corpse and pushed open the door of the inner hall. A group of people looked up timidly. The futon where the "fairy sheep" was supposed to be placed was now——

Empty.
Chapter completed!