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Zhang Yiyan touched the furry dog's head. It was the first time he touched the furry dog. Although it was a soul, it felt so comfortable. His eyes softened a little, "You should thank Tuntian."

"...Hmph!" Don't look away, determined not to.

With a chuckle, he took him back into his sleeves. Over there, Yan Junge and Qin Hong washed their hands more than a dozen times before they came over and said, "Yanyan, where is the black dog? Has it been put away?"

"Well, his soul is stable, but it's daytime after all, so it's not appropriate to stay outside for too long."

Qin Hong raised his hand to touch his chin and tilted his head, "Hiss~ You said that black dogs are souls, so they are ghosts, right?"

Nod, nod. (′???`)

"Hiss~ Then this bitch has been seen by us, we,,,," he looked at Zhang Yiyan, then at Yan Junge, and blinked hard as a hint. (?Д?)ノ

Zhang Yiyan chuckled, "Heifeng wants you to see it. It has its own methods. You don't have to worry."

"Then, it's not right,,, well, it didn't do anything to us, like casting a spell or placing a poison or something like that."

"No."

"Huh~ That's good!"

Yan Junge bumped his shoulder away from his, stepped over, put his arms around Zhang Yiyan's shoulders, and brought him into his arms, "Look at your potential, tsk tsk, you have Yan Yan, there is nothing to worry about."

She glanced at him with disgust (???) and took Zhang Yiyan to the shade of the tree, "Yanyan, come here, don't let the sun shine here."

Qin Hong simply rolled his eyes and said, "Your wife takes care of you, so of course you don't have to worry."

"Of course, don't pay any attention to him. The gentlemen are so annoying." He raised his eyebrows proudly and deliberately pecked Zhang Yiyan on the cheek.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Qin Hong, although Heifeng is a dog, he is very upright and will not do things like curse behind his back."

"That's good~" He breathed a sigh of relief.

"but..."

"But???" I couldn't help but mention it again.

Zhang Yiyan pointed to the top of his head, "Those three bad guys that Heifeng talked about are on the island now, and they have released ghost energy."

Qin Hong pointed at his head, "You, are you saying that there is ghost energy on the top of my head?"

Nod, nod. (′???`)

"Gudong!!!" The sound of swallowing hard.

Seeing his fingers trembling, he explained, "Don't worry, they won't die. Deal with them before leaving the island. If you rashly remove the ghost energy, you will attract attention."

"Haha, haha, are you sure it's okay... No, what about you, are you covered in it too??" Qin Hong couldn't help scratching his head. He was not surprised by any unnatural phenomena now.

Yan Junge hugged Zhang Yiyan tighter and raised his chin, "You're worried about Yan Yan. You said you can't kill anyone. What's there to be afraid of?"

"Damn it, I would rather get punched twice than get involved in these inexplicable things. You are so arrogant, don't you guys get involved?"

"Come on, come on, I'll give you two punches."

"Okay, okay, let's agree first. After you beat me, let your wife give me this ghost." Qin Hong came up and grabbed Yan Junge's arm, and the latter started to fight with him.

Zhang Yiyan, "..." (?°?°?)

"You two, stop making trouble. The Black Wind Curse Seal has been broken. Someone will come here soon to check. We have to leave quickly."

After throwing away the man who was entangled again, Yan Junge pointed downwards, "It seems that the man has already arrived."

",,,"

The three of them looked at each other, ducked and hid, and slowly observed. Although they could not hear the sound clearly, they could see the people, the island owner Xu Shiben, the bully Xu Kangchen, and several other islanders.

They entered the ancestral hall angrily, checked it out, and came out cursing.

Qin Hong pointed at the people below, "They came down the mountain so angrily, they must be trying to catch the people who destroyed this place." He pointed at himself and then at the two people next to him.

"You're not talking nonsense." Yan Junge rolled his eyes at him and knocked his finger away.

"Then let's go back quickly, in case suspicion comes to us."

Zhang Yiyan stood up and looked at the people leaving with a cold look in his eyes, "I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go."

"You mean, they will kill everyone who enters the island? Then we should go back. If it happens, it will cost more than 10 lives." Qin Hong also stood up, looking anxious.

Yan Junge absolutely trusted Zhang Yiyan, "Yanyan, what are you going to do?"

"Let's go back. Don't fight head-on. We'll lure out those three people and defeat them one by one." He took out a copper coin and put it in Qin Hong's hand. "Don't lose it."

"Okay, thank you." He clenched the copper coins in his palms and followed quickly.

+ + + +

It was after noon when the three of them showed up, and immediately some islanders asked them to gather at the school. His expression was angry and his tone was very anxious. They looked at each other for a few moments, nodded, and followed.

When we arrived at the school, there were indeed a lot of people gathered. Mr. and Mrs. Kevin and others stood together, their faces full of doubts. So do other people who visit the island.

The islanders surrounded this place, angry, angry, and...,, sad?

There were a few faint sounds of crying in the school, including adults and children.

As expected, the appearance of the three people caused a lot of discussion, pointing, and even pushing and pulling. Yan Junge held Zhang Yiyan in his arms and carefully observed his surroundings.

I pieced together a rough idea from the conversation. In addition to the destruction of the ancestral hall, people also died.

The body of Xu Hai, the teacher who greeted them at the pier, was found in the school office this morning, still holding a wreath in his hand.

wreath?

No wonder!

When we got to the office, it was more like a utility room than an office. Two tables and two chairs. There are several rows of bookshelves in the back, and there are many books and papers stacked on the other side.

A male corpse was sitting on a chair and lying on the table. Xu Wen, Xu Rubao, and two other women were kneeling on the ground crying. They should be Xu Hai's wife and eldest daughter.

A man in uniform and a man in a white coat were inspecting the body and recording something.

Xu Kangchen saw the three people coming in and whispered something to Xu Shiben. The latter's eyes were sharp, revealing a sense of oppression and threat.

"Where did you three go after you left home this morning?"

Zhang Yiyan was half held in Yan Junge's arms. He raised his head and glanced at Xu Kangchen, who touched his nose awkwardly and said, "Dad, these two were at the dock this morning. They were the ones who gave me the wound on my face."

As he spoke, he pointed at Zhang Yiyan and Yan Junge, who nodded and acknowledged. Xu Shi originally guessed that his son was guilty, but after all, he was his own son, so he became depressed.

Qin Hong immediately answered, "I followed the big stars around to watch the shooting in the morning to watch the excitement. Just ask."

"Where were you an hour ago? What were you doing? Are there any witnesses?"

Yan Junge met his eagle eyes and chuckled, "You don't think we killed him, do you? It's our first time at school today. Besides, we have no enmity with him, so why should we kill him?" "

Xu Shiben also smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "An hour ago, the ancestral hall in the back mountain was vandalized, and someone reported that they saw the three of you in the back mountain."

"..."