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Listening to her cousin's words, Sang Yu couldn't help but roll her eyes at him: "Cousin, why don't you wait until you die and become a ghost, and then tell me this directly in your dreams."

My cousin shrank his neck and said, "That just occurred to me too!"

The village chief holds a very high status in the village and is very popular among the villagers.

Now that the "village chief" has been hanged at home, the entire longevity village is shrouded in a thick haze, especially the leaves above the head that block out the sun, making people unconsciously feel a sense of suffocation and depression.

My cousin was noisy all the way, scratching his head and saying, "Cousin, since the village chief is not dead, where is he hiding now?"

Sang Yu did not answer him directly, but said meaningfully: "We don't need to know where he is hiding, he just needs to know where we are."

cousin:"……"

How does this sound like classical Chinese reading comprehension?

"Cousin, could you please speak more simply?"

[Keep it simple…]

【roll】

[Sat up in shock from his dying illness, it turns out that his cousin is the Jiandan brother who is hated by everyone in the barrage]

[Actually, what Sister Yu meant is quite simple...]

[You go too]

[Brother Yiyi's spellcasting process was forced to be interrupted]

[Only Brother Nonsense is safe and sound]

Seeing that her cousin was really curious, Sang Yu said, "Yesterday, the village chief persuaded Lu Xun and I to stay in Changshou Village. He has been eyeing us since then, so even if we don't look for him, he will show up on his own initiative."

After listening to Sang Yu's explanation, the cousin suddenly understood: "So that's how it is, but... why is the village chief staring at you?"

Sang Yu's eyes flickered, but she did not answer her cousin's question.

After all...she couldn't just tell the truth that she and Lu Xun were not human!

But why did the village chief target them? Sang Yu could indeed guess part of the answer.

Since the appearance of Lady Xi is related to the village chief, then the curse that the villagers have suffered...maybe it was arranged by the village chief.

However, in this carefully planned incident, the former villagers were not innocent either.

Otherwise...the curse wouldn't have come to the villagers.

The truth is like a missing puzzle piece. After finding the pieces one by one, the true face of the puzzle will immediately become clear.

When I returned to my uncle's house, the surroundings were unusually quiet.

My cousin yawned, but because he was afraid of having a nightmare after falling asleep, he forced his eyelids open and refused to close them.

Seeing his behavior, Sang Yu raised her hand and patted her cousin on the shoulder. A faint force penetrated into her cousin's body, and her cousin's fatigue was swept away, and she immediately felt refreshed.

He muttered, "Strange, I suddenly feel full of energy and can plow twenty acres of land at once."

Sang Yu: "..."

At this time, the uncle came out of the mourning hall and saw Sang Yu and the others coming back. The uncle said, "You are back!"

His voice was a little hoarse, as if there was thick phlegm stuck in his throat.

My cousin asked with concern, "Dad, are you sick?"

He stared closely at his uncle's face and saw that he looked a little uncomfortable.

My uncle coughed twice and said, "I am feeling a little uncomfortable. So many things happened in the past two days. It may be because I didn't get enough rest."

My cousin quickly grabbed Lu Xun who was standing beside him and pushed him towards my uncle.

"Your cousin's husband is a doctor. Ask him to come and see you."

Without waiting for Lu Xun to speak, his uncle waved his hand and refused: "No, I'll just go back to my room and rest for a while."

My cousin nodded and said, "Okay, go back to your room and rest."

Looking at his uncle's back, my cousin frowned.

Lu Xun smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves caused by his cousin's scratching and said calmly, "Don't worry, he is in good health."

Seeing this, my cousin frowned even deeper.

He hesitated, wanting to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat.

"Cousin, you and your husband should keep vigil tonight! I'm more worried about my father's health, I'll go and take care of him."

Sang Yu responded, "Okay, if your uncle has any questions, you can call us anytime."

My cousin nodded and didn't say anything else.

I hope my cousin got the hint.

The father in front of him is not his father at all...

My cousin shuddered, and suddenly remembered that my aunt had said something similar: "Mom is no longer mom..."

Although that face was exactly the same as his father's, even the spots on the skin, the location of the wrinkles, and the distribution of the wrinkles at the corners of his father's eyes... were exactly the same.

But as his father's biological son, the father and son have been together for so many years, and a small movement, a look, or the tone of voice can make him immediately realize that something is wrong.

But the cousin didn't dare to alert the enemy, as he was worried that his father would be in danger if he directly exposed the identity of the impostor.

My cousin said that the village chief would come to them on his own initiative...

So could this impostor be the village chief?

No matter what, until he finds his father, he will continue to be a loving father and a filial son to this fake guy.

A loving father and a filial son...

My cousin suddenly had a good idea.

"Mad, I am such a genius."

My cousin returned to the mourning hall stealthily. He picked up three incense sticks on the table, lit them, and bowed to the black and white portrait on it.

"Are you still there, that old lady who was pestering me?" he asked in a low voice.

The mourning hall was silent, and no voice responded to him.

But this overly quiet atmosphere still made my cousin shiver.

He swallowed hard and said, "Can't you exchange one life for another? Can I discuss something with you?"

My cousin's black and white eyes moved around, and his expression was unclear in the dim mourning hall.

The candle flame jumped without wind, and my cousin's pupils shrank slightly.

It seems... the old lady who had been pestering him was indeed staying in the mourning hall.

My cousin lowered his voice and said, "I don't want to die. Didn't my father want to exchange his life with mine? Can you take him away tonight and let me go..."

The small flame of the candle was extinguished in an instant, and the light in the mourning hall suddenly dimmed.

Although it was broad daylight, a chilly air gradually spread, causing my cousin to rub the goose bumps on his arms.

The candle went out. What kind of response was that?

"Ma'am, do you agree?"

"If you will, put out the candle again."

My cousin lit the candle again and stared at the small flame.

When the black candle wick is lit, it makes a crackling sound and the orange flame jumps up and down.

But just a second or two after my cousin lit it, the candle went out again.

My cousin smiled brightly: "It's done."

It seems that the old lady hates his father...

But no matter what, since the impostor dares to impersonate his father, he should be prepared to be taken away tonight!

The more my cousin thought about it, the more proud he became. Who said he was stupid? He was obviously very smart...