All the NPCs I meet have become my binding pendant [Unlimited]

In the darkness, Chu Xin couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but could hear the other person's voice clearly.

"If you want to see me touch me, just be aboveboard." Qin Yuan said "shamelessly".

Chu Xin just felt that luckily she couldn't see clearly in the room, otherwise she would lose all face.

Stealing other people's clothes and being caught straight.

It was too embarrassing.

"...I just want to tuck the quilt down for you." Chu Xin reluctantly came up with an excuse.

Qin Yuan smiled lowly, not knowing what he thought of.

"Okay." Then he replied indifferently.

Finally turned over and returned to his mattress.

Chu Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled the quilt higher to cover her face.

After forcibly closing his eyes for a while, Qin Yuan suddenly said, "Give me your hand."

Chu Xin opened her eyes, was stunned for two seconds, and then passed a hand over.

I felt a burst of warmth at my fingertips.

Qin Yuan pinched his knuckles.

No force, no play, just a simple pinch.

Chu Xin, who was still guilty of what happened just now, looked at the ceiling and finally closed her eyes.

The night passed.

The morning of the fourth day in Wilner.

The priest they were discussing last night died.

He died in the same way as the dishwasher and Mrs. Ning.

Chu Xin looked at the priest's sunken face, and the figure of the giant hammer monster that had appeared twice appeared in his mind.

Qin Yuan's first reaction was to rush in to check the charred corpse left on the bed at that time.

"..." Sure enough, the charred corpse had disappeared.

All that was left on the couch were some charred crumbs and a torn bandage.

Now Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

The other party obviously killed the priest on purpose before they found him.

There must be some terrible secret about the priest and the charred corpse.

Qi Yuanzhi and Wu Mingyuan, who hadn't shown up much, also came over.

Wu Mingyuan looked down at the priest's corpse on the ground, and asked in Qin Yuan's direction, "Did an old lady just die yesterday?"

Before Qin Yuan could respond to him, Li Kui, the "victim" next to him, quickly nodded his head twice.

"Dead! He was hammered to death by a giant hammer monster!" Li Kui was originally small, and his voice was a little high-pitched. When he was emotional, he sounded a little sissy.

Wu Mingyuan sneered, not knowing who it was aimed at.

They were busy looking for clues and evidence at the scene, when there was a loud roar at the door, which immediately startled them.

Chu Xin recognized that the person standing at the door was the drunk man she met last night.

The drunk man was still drunk, reeking of alcohol, he passed by several villagers surrounding the gate of the priest's house, and barged in while staggering.

"Hahahahaha! Retribution is coming! It's her turn!" The drunk man pointed at the corpse of the priest on the ground and grinned, "Where's the witch?! Let the witch stand up!"

"What retribution?" Chu Xin quickly followed what he said and continued to ask.

Unexpectedly, the village chief also arrived at this time.

"Nonsense!" The village head sternly called out to the two villagers outside, "Hurry up and take him away! How can the priest's family allow people to mess around here!"

The villagers raised their hands after hearing the greeting.

Although the drunk said he didn't hold the door, he acted obediently. When the villagers pulled him away, he followed without much resistance.

"Village Chief, what does he mean by retribution?" Qin Yuan asked.

The village head looked at Qin Yuan expressionlessly: "You outsiders, don't always listen to such crazy people talking nonsense."

"Since you want to find the witch, you have to provide us with some information, otherwise who will find it?" Qin Yuan did not agree with the village chief's statement.

When the village chief heard this, his face turned livid.

"Today is the last day, before sunset." He said something that was both relevant and irrelevant to what Qin Yuan said, and then left the scene in a hurry.

Qin Yuan's gaze also became dim.

"This village chief has a ghost." Seeing Qin Yuan chasing after the village chief and asking, Chu Xin became more suspicious of the village chief.

"Before you said that the drunk was met in the woods, right?" Qin Yuan asked.

Chu Xin nodded.

"Go find him."

In order to avoid alarming others, Qin Yuan and Chu Xin went alone in the end.

After entering the forest, the more Chu Xin thought about it, the more strange he felt. Why did he feel that Wu Mingyuan was a little different from the first time he met him?

At that time, Wu Mingyuan seemed to be very eager to get the first qualification to pass the customs, but this time, Wu Mingyuan seemed to have suddenly lost interest in these.

He originally thought that according to the character of the other party, he would go to the woods with him, but the other party didn't seem interested.

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Yuan noticed that the people beside him were distracted.

Chu Xin: "...It's nothing, let's go to the grave from yesterday? But doesn't it mean that we can only find something when it's dark?"

"It's okay to just understand the drunk's movements."

The two wandered around the forest for a while, and finally approached the cemetery where Chu Xin visited last night.

Fortunately, the drunk did come back here.

However, just as Chu Xin was about to speak, Qin Yuan covered her mouth and pulled her behind to hide.

Qin Yuan told him with his lips: there is someone.

Just after receiving Qin Yuan's signal, the person who suddenly appeared came into Chu Xin's sight.

It's the village chief.

The drunk man stared dazedly as always, he was sitting on the edge of the newest grave, still muttering something.

"I've saved it for you... I've saved it... Hehehe! Retribution..."

While the drunk man was chattering, the village chief approached him silently like a ghost.

In his hand, he was holding a huge hammer.

Chu Xin stared at the scene in front of him almost intently, and he didn't dare to look away.

Can it be saved?Chu Xin also mouthed Qin Yuan.

However, it was too late.

Suddenly, the village chief swung his giant hammer and smashed it down on the drunk man's head.

The drunk man fell down, bleeding all over the floor.

The soil beneath the tombstones was stained red.

The village chief stared at the corpse on the ground, and let out a ferocious laugh.

"Say it! Say it again!"

The dead don't speak anymore.

After the village chief killed the drunk, he turned his attention to the tombstone that the drunk was leaning on just now.

It says "Roya's Tomb".

The village chief's already agitated mood became even crazier after seeing the words on it. He swung the hammer again and smashed it more than ten times in a row, smashing the tombstone to pieces.

As if he was still worried that the shattering was not thorough enough, after the tombstone fell, he continued to swing the hammer. Some reason urged him, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

Gravel, dirt, weeds, he smashed them all.

Chu Xin hid in the bushes, watching every move of the village chief with fear.

At this time, after the village chief smashed it vigorously, he suddenly found a bloodstain appearing between the gravel and soil he just smashed.

The village chief convulsed, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.

See... hell!

The village chief finally couldn't bear it anymore, he dropped the sledgehammer and ran away like crazy.

Because Chu Xin and the others were far away, they didn't know what the village head saw. They didn't dare to come out to check until the village head ran away.

"This is the tomb with Luo Ya's name written on it... It's so weird, Luo Ya is still alive." Chu Xin looked down at the tombstone that was destroyed by the village chief, "Could it be that Luo Ya is already dead?"

Qin Yuan's eyes darkened: "Maybe he should die but not die."

"Damn but not dead?" Chu Xin raised her head and asked.

"But it's hard to say now." Qin Yuan squatted down, picked up a piece of gravel and started digging.

After digging for a while, more and more blood flowed until a human hand was revealed.

Seeing Qin Yuan, he started digging harder and finally found the owner of this human hand.

The face had been smashed, but the clothes were enough for them to identify her.

"...It's Luo Ya." Chu Xin gasped, "She's dead?!"

Qin Yuan inspected her body for a while: "She died not too long ago, it was newly buried."

"So it was his daughter that the village chief just smashed for a long time?" Chu Xin felt that the whole person was magical.

"Not necessarily. He might just want to smash the tombstone. We didn't see the corpse when we came just now. The village chief probably didn't expect that he smashed blood, so he ran away in fear."

Qin Yuan simply buried the soil back again, at least not letting Luo Ya's body be exposed, and then took Chu Xin back to the village first.

Judging from the situation just now, the village head must know some secret, so Qin Yuan was the first one to look for him when he returned to the village.

However, as soon as they entered the village, they found that many villagers had come out of their homes.

They gathered near the village chief's house and talked a lot.

"What happened?" Chu Xin asked a villager.

Villager: "...The daughter of the village chief, Roya, is missing."

At this moment, the village head who had hurried back was sitting at his dining table with a dull expression, motionless.

Next to him sat a young man.

"Father, don't be sad, I will go out of the village to find Roya in a while, she will be fine." The young man comforted the old man in front of him.

The village chief was stunned for a while before slowly opening his mouth and said, "I have worked so hard to protect her, why...why..."

The young man said something softly again.

"Stop it, Kyle." The village chief shook his head stiffly. He remembered the tombstone he smashed just now, and a terrible thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

That should have been an empty grave erected by the drunk man... But why is there bleeding?

The village chief's eyes became more and more desperate as he continued to think about it.

Kyle helped him back to the back bedroom to rest, at least away from the discussions outside.

After that, he took the initiative to walk out of the gate, facing the villagers outside.

"Everyone, please go back first! The village chief is not in good health and needs to rest." Kyle advised the villagers to go home first.

The villagers outside slowly dispersed as if they were listening to him.

Chu Xin looked at the young Kyle and asked strangely, "Who is he? Why does it feel like I've heard his name before?"

Qin Yuan said: "Luo Ya's husband, childhood sweetheart."

They've heard it mentioned before.

"No wonder." The villagers were quite convinced by the way he spoke.

The two people on this side were whispering, and Kyle on the other side also set his eyes on them, "Are you here for breakfast? Sorry, there have been so many troubles in a row, so I didn't take care of them."

It was almost noon.

Kyle asked them to come in first and sit down.

In the past, Luo Ya smiled and prepared breakfast at this time, but Chu Xin knew that Luo Ya was dead, so naturally she would not appear again.

Seeing that Kyle was also serious, Chu Xin hesitated whether to tell the other party: Your wife has actually been hammered to death.

But the question is who beat Roya to death?

If the village head is a giant hammer monster, he can't hammer his own daughter?

Roya was obviously buried in the empty grave after being hammered to death.

Coincidentally, there was a knock on the door of the village chief's house at this time.

The bearded hunter came in with two more fish.

"Are you here to deliver the meat today?" Kyle looked at the hunter frowning.

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