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After being reminded by Jiang Chen, the monk retreated immediately, and just avoided the fatal blow from the guide, but his arm was pierced by the dagger.

Jiang Chen came after him, and with one punch, the guide flew out and hit a stone sculpture, which was instantly shattered.

After landing, the guide got up and ran, crossing the white line over there in one breath.

He couldn't bear it any longer, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, which was so soft that it was within the white line.

"I'll go over and catch him." The monk said angrily, he didn't expect that he would be tricked by such a villain.

"Wait." Jiang Chen hastily grabbed the monk and prevented him from leaning over. The white line was very strange.

"Brother Chen." The monk looked at Jiang Chen stupidly.

"Haha, even if you find out the secret, what can you do? You still won't be able to get out. After three days, this place will turn into nothingness. No village will exist anymore." The guide smiled miserably, like that Indescribably infiltrating.

"You are definitely not the person behind the scenes, why are you helping them?" Jiang Chen said coldly.

"You're right. I'm not on the same side as them, but they forced me to kill a lot of people, and I can't get out. I've been trapped in this village all my life. I've had enough of this kind of life. , but when I was about to die, I was really satisfied with so many people accompanying me." The guide pointed at Jiang Chen, his eyes filled with relief.

"What are you satisfied with? Do you think we are really going to die? You are wrong. Although this feng shui bureau has been changed, as long as we destroy all the stone carvings, the modified feng shui bureau will naturally recover and no one will be able to trap it." Us, let alone kill us." Zhou Yi'an chuckled, as if looking at a fool.

"Impossible, impossible. Those people said that as long as those stone carvings are here for 30 years, they will be useless even if they are removed. And just yesterday, the 30-year deadline has come, and no one can break it. The Feng Shui pattern here." The guide roared.

"Thirty years have passed, why do the talisman papers still exist here, why don't they tear them off?" Zhou Yi'an said.

"I don't know, but I know you are all lying to me." The guide smiled, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

Jiang Chen didn't hold back his hand at all with that punch, and the internal organs in his body began to shift with one punch.

"Did I lie to you? I think you should understand. You thought you would be fine if you hid in the feng shui line over there? Let me tell you, those are all fake." Zhou Yi'an bit himself With his index finger, he squeezed out a little blood, and then slammed it directly on the white line.

The white line actually slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"Impossible, they said, no one will be able to come in here." Looking at this scene, the guide was a little dazed, and he couldn't stop mumbling like he was stupid.

Without saying a word, Zhou Yi'an pulled the guide out and handed it over to the monk next to him.

Jiang Chen took the silver needle and tapped the man several times in a row before stopping.

After all, he still had a lot to ask this guide.

"You have been lied to, and you have been lied to for the rest of your life." Zhuo Bufan said.

The guide didn't speak, just bowed his head.

"Why didn't you go out of the village? That's because those people made up a lie for you in order to take advantage of you. When you were about to go out, they had already set up a ecstasy array at the entrance of the village, which is what you call ghosts hitting the wall. You thought you were trapped in the village." Zhou Yi'an's every word was breaking down the guide's psychological defenses, and only by completely disappointing and desolating that person would they have a chance to get what they wanted from him.

"No, no, my wife can go out." The guide shook his head and said.

"That's because your daughter-in-law is also theirs. With a way to get out, does it still take effort to travel through a ecstasy circle at will? And you haven't realized why your daughter-in-law insists on bringing you back to live here for so many years." ?” Jiang Chen said earnestly.

"No, you lied to me." The guide suddenly shouted, and then frantically ran towards a place.

Jiang Chen and the others just followed behind, wanting to see where he was going.

Came to an open space, there is a tomb over there, and there is an inscription in front of it.

The inscription reads, Tomb of Beloved Wife, and below it there is a line of small characters, Qiu Wenli, and the corresponding time.

Calculating the above time, it can be seen that the people inside have been dead for nearly ten years.

Qiu Wen should be the name of the guide. Indeed, this surname is rare in Jiangcheng, let alone such a small village.

However, he saw his two hands quickly digging the soil over there. The tomb, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was dug open with his two hands in a short time.

When Fatty Gao saw this, he picked up the engineering shovel next to him and joined in.

After more than ten minutes, a coffin was carried out.

The quality of the coffin is still good. It has not been completely rotted in ten years here, but the appearance is already tattered, but it is still closed.

"Open the coffin?" Fatty Gao asked.

"Let me do it." Qiu Wen grabbed the engineering shovel in Fatty Gao's hand, and then stuck it into the coffin over there.

With a hard pry, the coffin lid was immediately pried up.

Qiu Wen pushed open the lid of the coffin, and there was nothing inside, not even a piece of clothing, it was empty.

Seeing this scene, he suddenly sat down on the ground, his eyes full of confusion.

Jiang Chen squatted down, lit a cigarette and handed it to him.

Qiu Wen took a few deep puffs of the cigarette, then looked at Jiang Chen and said, "Can you tell me who you are? Where is my wife's body?"

"We are people from the Eight-faced Buddha. You may not understand the Eight-faced Buddha. You can call it an organization appointed by the state to deal with supernatural events." Jiang Chen tried his best to explain to Qiu Wen.

"Are you from the country? What about my wife?" Qiu Wen asked, looking at Jiang Chen foolishly.

"Your daughter-in-law didn't die, you were just cheated by her, she should be living well now, you must have a lot of questions, as long as you tell us who made you kill, who ordered you, we can't tell It can even lead you to find your daughter-in-law." Fatty Gao said.

"Huh." Qiu Wen didn't speak, but kept puffing on his cigarette.

After one cigarette, Jiang Chen passed another one over. He understood that Qiu Wen's heart had completely collapsed at this moment.

The person who was supposed to be dead actually didn't have any bones, and there was a [-]% to [-]% chance of being alive, and he himself was blinded for ten years.

Soon, the second cigarette was also exhausted, and Qiu Wen squeezed the end of the cigarette into the ground fiercely.