ID number 019

Chao Jian waved his hands on his head, lowered his eyes, and snorted, "You coax the child."

Chen Yang said without hesitation: "You are not just a child."

Chao Jane looked at him expressionlessly.

Chen Yang's heart trembled with fear, making you think that this is an innocent younger brother.

"Look at what I said, what kind of a child is 19 years old," Chen Yang pressed the boy's broad shoulders, and said with a rising tone, "A man is as tall as the sky."

Chao Jian stood up on crutches, and the angle of looking at Chen Yang changed from looking up to looking down.

The already strong aura soared thousands of miles.

"Don't make a playful face with me." The boy said condescendingly.

Chen Yang looked wronged: "I didn't laugh."

"You smiled inwardly."

Chen Yang: "..."

Is this the roundworm in his stomach?

Chen Yang was startled suddenly, his mentality seemed to be younger, and his temperament was slowly approaching the time before the accident.

I don't know when it started, and I don't know if it's good or not.

Chen Yang didn't get distracted for a long time, he grabbed some milk tablets and stuffed them into the boy's pocket, then turned and went back to his booth.

Chao Jian raised her eyebrows without saying a word, and pulled up the hood of her sportswear to cover her touched head.

At noon, the smell of food wafted from the village.

Chen Yang was about to ask his partner what to do for lunch, when a villager came here with a big bowl with a smile on his face, it wasn't for his stall, it was the middle-aged woman selling chickens next to him.

"Ginger seedlings, ginger seedlings."

"what……"

The dazed middle-aged woman turned her head and said subconsciously, "Uncle Li..."

Uncle Li's smile froze instantly, his face was ashen, and he stared at the woman fiercely.

The middle-aged woman knew that she had said something wrong, so she quickly changed her words: "It's Jiang Da, you... What's the matter with you?"

"Food is ready, I'll bring it to you." Uncle Li, who was always cheerful, said in a cold tone.

"Oh, oh, thank you Jiang Da."

Uncle Li stopped as he was about to leave, turned his head and said calmly, "Jiang Miao, you have to work hard, the Jiang family is counting on you."

"Ah?" The middle-aged woman held the big bowl in a daze for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Got it, I will, I will."

Chen Yang thought strangely, the Jiang family is counting on Jiang Miao?

What about the ginger man?

So far, the clues are that Ginger has been sick, doesn't like being called a man, and has killed people.

Jiang Miao is the younger sister, and at the age of marriage, in Jiang Da's eyes, she is more valued than Jiang Ren.

Chen Yang looked at Uncle Li's back. He was one of the two Jiang Da in Laoji Village, and the other was a steamed bun seller.

Xiaoxiang and Chen Xishuang were called by the wrong names, but something strange happened to them.

Uncle Li was called by the wrong name, but his reaction was great.

That is to say, in addition to being possessed by evil spirits and having nightmares, there will be more terrifying results.

Does it come according to the number of times, if it exceeds, you will die?

Or, you won't die no matter how many times you are called wrong, but it's more terrifying than death...

Chen Yang shouted to Uncle Li: "Jiang Da, bring me a bowl of rice too!"

The middle-aged man ignored him.

Chen Yang thought that he was not from the village, so the other party refused to give him a gift, but when he met other people and heard Wang Xiaobei say that Jiang Da brought her lunch, his expression was a little surprised.

"It's a big bowl, and the food is packed tightly, I'm afraid I won't be full." Wang Xiaobei said, "But I can't finish it, it's too much, really, those dishes..."

Dayan didn't wait for Wang Xiaobei to say: "I also gave it to me."

Chen Yang looked at Xiao Xiang, who nodded to him.

Chen Yang asked the male compatriots with his eyes, and they all had the same bewildered faces.

Send what, send food, what meal?Also deliver food?

"..." Chen Yang came to a conclusion through this phenomenon, "Jiang Da only delivers food to Jiang Miao."

Regardless of ginger people.

eccentric.

Chen Yang didn't say it directly, everyone could follow his words and think of those two points.

Wang Xiaobei adjusted her black-rimmed glasses: "Jiang Da is my father, right?"

"The relationship has come out, a family of three, father, brother, and sister."

Xu Yiyi grabbed something to eat from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. It was crunchy and crunchy: "This is too unreasonable. Generally, men are preferred to women. How come the Jiang family is the opposite."

Chen Xi glanced at Xu Dingyi's pocket, and at the crumbs that spewed out of his mouth when he spoke, what makes it so delicious.

"Hehehe, you have the nerve to meet up."

Xu defined a flattering smile: "Don't do this, I can't help it, I would do the same thing if you were you, who wants to die, you say no."

Chen Xishuang hummed: "That's not your fault. It's already agreed to put it away and not sell it. You don't have a long memory."

"My business is good, and I forget it when I'm busy."

"We will share with you the consequences you caused, just forget about it?"

Chen Xishuang raised his head to reveal a section of snow-white neck, and the circle of strangle marks was shocking: "Look at me, it's almost broken, and it's still hurting now. My skin is already tender, now it's healed."

Xu Defined shameless: "Let's not mention the matter already happened. Besides, I was not only strangled in the neck, but also injured my knees. I have also been punished. If you find any clues later, I will definitely be cautious." Remember, I will never make mistakes to hurt everyone again!"

When he made the promise, he didn't stop talking.

Wang Kuanyou did not comment: "Let's get down to business."

"A child is the flesh on the palm of the hand and the back of the hand. They are all the same. One should not be more important than the other."

Zhang Guangrong is over 40 and still single, has no children and no wife, and his family's upbringing environment made him feel. He said coldly: "A bowl of water is not fair."

Xu Yiyi stuffed it into his mouth again, and interjected inarticulately: "So, it's better to be an only child, no one will fight and no one will grab, and parents will not compare two children, that kind of thing, Intentionally or unintentionally, it hurts."

Wang Kuanyou pinched the bridge of his nose: "The more you talk, the farther you go."

"I don't think it's far away, but it's getting closer and closer to the truth." Xu Definition said in a humorous tone, "Have you ever received supercilious glances at home?"

"Even if you don't do anything and don't say anything, you will still be scolded. It is a crime to take a breath at home. This is the redundant one."

"..."

At noon, Chen Yang's whole body was a little hairy. From entering the mission world to now, the three members of the Jiang family have never appeared, but they have always existed.

They are all.

The existing information has gradually enriched Jiang Ren's image.

Others asked him to give in to his sister. The reason might be that he had been giving in for a long time and didn't want to give in again. Jiang Da loves Jiang Miao and doesn't like him.

Chen Yang guessed that this was Jiang Ren's curse.

There is just one thing he doesn't understand, the grievance revolves around setting up a stall for three days and selling things, with a profit of 1500.

The Jiang people want the Jiang family to make money?Why?

Chen Yang told his partner what he thought: "What do you think?"

Chao Jian: "Yes."

This is a recognition of his thinking trend.

Chen Yang wanted to listen more, so he took a step ahead of Jane and said, "I'm hungry, go find something to eat."

"Let's go to have lunch. You can inquire about what you have eaten at the market." After Chen Yang finished speaking, he pulled Chao Jian away.

Chen Xishuang also wanted to follow, but his desire to survive didn't make him move his feet. Seeing Xu Definition, he took out his pocket again, his hands and mouth were covered with oil: "What are you eating?"

Seeing that he wasn't so angry anymore, Xu Definition spread his hands flatteringly: "This."

Small yellow strips made of flour, one by one, mixed with small sesame seeds.

Wang Xiaobei, who was about to leave, had bright eyes: "Golden fruit stick."

"That's right." Xu Definition grabbed it out again.

Chen Xishuang said "Hey": "You put the fried stuff in your pocket, how dirty it is."

"I ate it myself, what's dirty?"

Xu Deyi stretched his oily and fat hands back, and patted the backpack on the back of himself: "I still have some in my bag, do you want to eat?"

Chen Xishuang still felt that being so oily was different from his healthy diet.

Wang Xiaobei didn't really want to eat, but she didn't move her eyes away.

Xu Yiyi took out a large bag of golden fruit sticks from his backpack, found another convenience bag, and prepared to pour some for Wang Xiaobei.

In the end, he poured too much, so he didn't want to give it away. He wanted to refill some by himself, or simply keep the big portion and let Wang Xiaobei take the small portion.

Dayan has been harassed by fat people before, and she hates fat opposite sex the most. This will see Xu Yiyi dawdle, and then think of his wretched thoughts about staying together last night, she immediately said with contempt: "You are a man, Won't you let it go?"

Xu Dingyi blushed with embarrassment when the beautiful woman said that, and then he gave in, and Wang Xiaobei took the big bag away.

At noon, the temperature was much higher than yesterday, and it was a bit sunny. Most of the stalls in the market were empty, and people didn't know where to rest.

Chen Yang and Chao Jian sat on the side of the road eating meat buns.

After squatting for a while, Chen Yang became paralyzed. He looked at the stalls of himself and Chao Jian, ate steamed buns, and drank some water after each bite.

Chen Yang ran back to the village and poured it over. The water in a large porcelain jar tasted sweet after drinking.

Chen Yang looked at the word "Xi" on the porcelain jar, there were dragons and phoenixes on the left and right, and two cuckoos, which was also on the pillow covers they slept on.

"There are prickly ash in the bun." Chen Yang spat on the ground.

Chao Jian also ate it, and he didn't even move his brows: "I brought it in when I stuffed the braised pork."

Chen Yang's mouth was full of astringency: "I have a shadow on it."

Seeds, Lin Yue, a big puddle, mixed with brushed slime...he can't do it anymore.

Looking at Chen Yang's expression of eating shit, Chao Jian couldn't swallow the meat buns in his mouth: "Put away that expression of yours."

"I can't put it away." Chen Yang drank a few sips of water to dilute the taste in his throat, "I'll go for a walk, and I'll be back in a while. I can observe our booth here, and it won't be exposed to the sun. Don't change the place, here wait for me."

Chao Jian tapped Chen Yang's calf with a cane, and said in a normal way, "Give me your half bun."

Chen Yang gave it to him naturally.

After walking for a while, Chen Yang felt a little awkward. Originally, only his younger sister would eat his leftovers, but now there is one more.

If the positions were reversed, he found that...he could eat it too.

Do all partners do this?

Chen Yang said that he didn't have anyone to refer to, so he will ask other partners later.

It doesn't matter, don't think about it, the key is task-related.

Chen Yang passed by Li Ping's place, and he stopped him and asked how much he had earned.

Without waiting for Chen Yang to say a number, Li Ping asked himself and answered: "It must be more than me."

Chen Yang saw his frustration: "Isn't the fish easy to sell?"

Li Ping picked up his big gold chain and gnawed: "This kind of wild crucian carp is as long as chopsticks, so it should cost ten yuan a piece."

"It's only 5 yuan, it's too cheap, how can I sell it?"

Then he said Chen Yang: "Like you, the unit price of the things you sell does not exceed 4 yuan, basically they are two or three yuan, but there are many types. This one is not sold well, and there are others that can be sold. I only have fish."

Chen Yang said: "There are also ones that only sell one kind, and they sell better than me."

Li Ping stopped talking.

Chen Yang looked at the black fish heads in the plastic bucket, they were tightly packed, and they were very energetic, none of them turned their stomachs.

"There are other fish sellers in the market, and they are all very good. Are you going to learn from them?"

Li Ping ignored it and refused to listen to Chen Yang's suggestion.

Chen Yang didn't waste his time talking. When he turned around and left, a voice sounded from behind.

"Yesterday I didn't refund that person's money, and then no one came. At first I didn't think much about it, pointing at today and yelling, but I didn't expect that there was still no one today. People walked past me without stopping, as if I didn't exist. Same."

Chen Yang's breathing tightened, is it a butterfly effect?

The 25 stalls are for the three members of the Jiang family, each doing their own business. Whoever tarnishes the reputation of the Jiang family will no longer be cared for.

This rule is really...

Li Ping's eyes were empty: "Now one person has died, and there are 24 people left. The total amount is 1500, and the per capita income has increased from 60 to 62.5."

"There's still one and a half days left. It's okay to find a way to sell more, but no one will come to my place."

Chen Yang said: "There are many variables in the mission world, and there may be a turning point until the last moment."

"Will there be?"

Li Ping hooked the gold chain in a daze, and the wound on his neck was scratched, causing him to curse in pain, but his spirit improved a lot.

Chen Yang watched Li Ping leave the booth, and raised his voice to ask him where he was going.

"Let's go." Li Ping waved his hands.

Chen Yang turned his gaze back to the elder brother who was selling calves next to him: "Are you a scalper or a buffalo?"

The elder brother is from out of town and wears a straw hat: "There are all of them."

Chen Yang asked how to tell the difference.

"Look at the horns. The short ones are scalpers, and the long ones are buffaloes." The elder brother enthusiastically showed his yellow teeth, "You can also look at the color of the fur."

Chen Yang thought, he is someone who can talk, he looked at the calves one by one, and then looked at the old cow lying on the ground behind.

The eldest brother suddenly yelled anxiously: "Jiang Man! Don't get too close! Cows can't see red clothes!"

Chen Yang froze, the clothes he was wearing were gray.

"Get out of the way!"

The eldest brother ran over and pulled him aside, waving the rope to stop the restless old cow.

Chen Yang looked at himself, and then at the old cow who was about to rush up, Gulu swallowed.

My brother is colorblind.

Moreover, it's not that the cow can't see red. If you shake a piece of cloth of another color in front of it, it will still come up.

The old cow has such a big reaction to him, it has nothing to do with the color of his clothes, that is to say...

As Chen Yang thought about it, his mouth opened and closed uncontrollably, and a strange, soft sound came out of his throat.

"I'm just walking, I didn't provoke you."

"Why do you bully me? Did I do something wrong, Jiang Miao..."

"go to hell……"

"Go to hell!"

After Chen Yang threw a stone at the old cow vigorously, his consciousness returned to his own hands. He sat on the ground and panted heavily, his pale face covered with sweat.

Before I wanted to be possessed, I prayed that I would never encounter it, but I realized it just now when I was caught off guard.

Don't want to recall.

The old cow's eyes were bleeding from the blow, and the big brother who sold the cow didn't say anything, he just tied the rope, his hands were shaking all the time.

Chen Yang's hands were also shaking, Jiang Ren was rushed by a bull in the market.

He also threw stones at it.

Is it the same cow?

The lifespan of a cow seems to be 2 to 30 years.

A voice suddenly came from the top of the head, low and cold: "I'll be back in a while, how long has it been?"

Chen Yang grabbed his crutches and got up.

"I'm possessed." He said to the boy with lingering fear.

Chao Jane frowned.

Chen Yang waited and waited for no other reaction, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, this person is not afraid of ghosts, not afraid of people, not afraid of anyone.

No, this one is afraid of having nightmares, and seemed to cry last time.

Chen Yang grabbed Chao Jian's crutch all the way: "Do you know about campus bullying?"

"A student was bullied, and those who watched the scene taking photos were more than those who did it... How should I put it, I can't describe it. I have been thinking about what happened behind such a large-scale grievance."

Chao Jian said: "Those fragments have been put together to form a corner, you know it in your heart, don't ask why you know."

Chen Yang touched his nose: "I just want to discuss with you."

He stopped at Jane, glanced at him sideways, and said indifferently: "Discuss bullying? Social issues, you go back and look online yourself."

Chen Yang: "..."

For some reason, he asked out of nowhere: "Have you ever been..."

It is impossible to wake up before finishing the question, how could this person encounter those things.

It's a ridiculous question, my brain is pumped.

Chen Yang observed the Chao Jian, the other party didn't seem to hear those words, and didn't know what he wanted to ask.

"Let's go find Xu... find Jiang Ren, I have something to ask him."

Chen Yang was possessed not long ago, and his nerves are still a little fragile, so he needs the company of his partner. He pointed it out to the other party: "It's right in front, and I'll go back after asking."

Chao Jane took the crutch out of his hand.

Chen Yang held it again.

Zhao Jian draws again.

The two went back and forth for three or five times, ending with Chen Yang's victory.

Xu Yiyi wiped his hands in front of the stall. It was oily and he couldn't clean it. He wanted to close the stall at night and ask the village chief if he had any soap.

When Chen Yang came over, Xu Definition thought he had sent another clue, so he stood up quickly.

"What's the matter, tell me."

"You didn't sell the dung pan this morning..."

Xu Definition interrupted very dissatisfied: "Why, didn't I already say not to mention it, I'm sorry, I also said it, but it's meaningless to mention it again, isn't it?"

Chen Yang said: "I want to ask you, did you sell anything after that?"

Xu Definition shook his head.

Chen Yang nodded: "Sure enough."

"Sure enough, this is normal."

Xu defined a full belch, with a greasy smell in his breath: "Business can't always be good, I will definitely sell more in the afternoon."

Chen Yang told him about Li Ping's situation.

Xu Definition was not stupid, and he understood what Chen Yang meant without much effort. He laughed and said, "Impossible, I can't sell all of them, and I will sell a lot in the afternoon, just watch!"

Chen Yangxin said that it would be the best if it could be sold.

The rule is one less is one.

Xu Definition didn't take it seriously, Chen Yang would indeed look for clues, but this time it was a bit funny.

If you talk about ruining your reputation, you've already been punished, haven't you?

Xu Yiyi was fat, and many people said that he was blessed with his looks since he was a child, and the old people who went to the market liked him very much.

Xu Dingyi's business was so good yesterday, and it was the same in the morning. He didn't believe that he would not be able to make a sale next time.

However, during the whole afternoon, Xu Defining really didn't sell any of them.

He seemed to be shielded, the booth and him became invisible, no matter how much he yelled, no one came over.

However, Li Ping's fish was sold out.

Xu Definition saw hope, and if Li Ping ruined his reputation and still had business, he would have it too.

The punishment is estimated to have a time limit, tomorrow will be fine.

Tomorrow is the last day.

Xu Defining earns 97% now, as long as no one dies, even if he doesn't earn a penny tomorrow, that's enough.

Chen Yang asked Li Ping how he sold it.

Li Ping licked his fingers, holding a handful of paper tickets and counting them one by one: "I don't know, I never thought I could still sell them. At that time, I shook the bucket and wanted to count how many fish were in it." , as soon as we started counting, someone came.”

"Then the second one, the third one, the fourth one... before I knew it, one barrel was sold out, and then three more barrels were sold."

Li Ping sighed a little dramatically: "A good business is like a dream."

Everyone is very envious.

Xu Definition asked Li Ping: "Then how much did you earn? Have you got 200?"

Others also wondered if there was such a number.

"375." Li Ping finished counting.

Everyone: "..."

Chen Xishuang fried Chen Lemon, and said sourly, "So many? I just passed one hundred!"

Wang Kuanyou was similar to Chen Xishuang. He smiled at Li Ping and said, "Congratulations, you have passed the level of per capita quota."

Li Ping put the money into the inner pocket of his coat: "Don't worry, this business is as good as it gets, and the money will come if you have the money, maybe it will happen."

Chen Yang touched his paper notes, 129, the main source of income was bamboo rakes, and there were a lot of them. The village wholesaled a lot of them, and they still had to be sold. He asked Chao Jian how much he had earned.

Chao Jian did not return.

Chen Yang wanted to ask again, when an old black dog broke into his field of vision.

It has a few bald hairs on its body, and it is the one I met the day before yesterday.

Chen Yang remembered that the dog was very fierce, and he was about to pull Jian to avoid it, but the next scene made his eyes widen.

The old black dog barked at Chen Yang's group like last time, but this time it only barked twice before running towards Li Ping wagging its tail, kicking his head against his legs and licking his shoes.

Chen Yang's hanging fingers curled up.

The dog will be very wary of the smell of strangers, even if it does not bark, it will not let down its vigilance. Where does it get close to Li Ping?

Like meeting old friends.

wrong!

He is not Li Ping...

He is not Li Ping!

Chen Yang took a few steps back with chills all over his body, and grabbed Chao Jian's arm.

Chao Jane twitched her face in pain.

Noticing their movement, Wang Kuanyou put his suspicious eyes on Li Ping, and he quickly noticed the unusual reaction of the black dog.

"you are not……"

Wang Kuanyou's face changed drastically and he said to everyone: "He is not!"

"It's not what..." Xu Definition didn't react.

Before she finished speaking, Wang Xiaobei screamed and ran away in horror, and the others followed suit when they realized it.

Chen Yang was still in place, his partner couldn't run away, and he couldn't leave him behind.

"Excuse me...you are?"

Chen Yang tried to talk to the one who touched the dog's head.

The other party walked into the village without responding, his fairly robust body became bent, his black hair became gray and loose, and his jacket became coarse cloth.

It was an old man.

Chen Yang didn't dare to chase, he asked Chao Jian with a blank face, "Is that man Jiang Da?"

He said to himself, "Not necessarily, there are other ghosts in the village."

Anyway, it's not Li Ping.

What about Li Ping?Where did others go?

Is it not him in the afternoon...

"have they gone?"

The group of people who ran away turned back cautiously, with different expressions.

Some were embarrassed, some were afraid, and some felt guilty. Chen Xishuang was like that. He said to the old Chen's family, "I reacted instinctively."

"I understand, okay, stop whining." Chen Yang was relieved by his whining.

Wang Kuanyou said solemnly: "Something must have happened to him, before we even noticed."

No one could imagine what taboo he would violate.

It is impossible for a fish seller to sell the dung skip.

Xu Yiyi was the most disturbed among the pedestrians. Like him, Li Ping lost his reputation and couldn't sell anything after that. Now Li Ping is missing and his whereabouts are unknown.

In all likelihood, he is dead, so he won't be the next one, right?

"What are you all doing here?"

The village chief appeared out of nowhere, with the same clothes and the same cloth towel wrapped around his head, and he said with a straight face, "Do you still want to see the stall?"

Everyone was startled.

Yesterday's five ginger men, today's twelve ginger men, all have strangle marks on their necks.

With such a big visual impact, the village chief and other villagers seemed blind.

The village chief didn't ask who was missing or why, as long as he saw 1500 before closing the stall tomorrow.

He doesn't care how much the number of people will be reduced, and how much the per capita will increase.

"Village Chief, what time will the stall be closed tonight? It's still the same as last night..."

Chen Yang's words were interrupted by a series of barking dogs.

It was the same old black dog, without the presence of acquaintances, it became fierce again, barking loudly.

The village chief drank a few times, and the old black dog lay on the ground, barking in a suppressed manner. It didn't wag its tail, let alone lick its trouser legs.

Chen Yang remembered that it was the man missing an ear who came out to look for the dog the day before yesterday. Is that ghost an elder in his family?

"You guys rest at [-] o'clock tonight, and you will open the stall at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning."

What the village chief said made Chen Yang's face change.

Everyone looked shocked.

"The stall will open at nine o'clock tomorrow? It's too late!"

"Can't it be like today?"

"That's right, closing the stall one hour earlier and leaving the stall six hours later, the time has been shortened so much, we..."

"We don't need to rest for that long."

"Yes, we don't..."

The village chief knocked his cigarette rod against the wall because they were noisy, and his eyes bulged out: "I told you a long time ago, don't expect the last day, you think I'm talking fart, right?!"

"..."

Did your old man say this?

Chen Yang asked: "Then when will the stall be closed tomorrow?"

"Six o'clock."

Everyone:"……"

suffocated.

The closing time of the last day was even earlier.

Then they can only sell 9 hours tomorrow.

Although their per capita quota is safe now, far exceeding 62.5, the mission prompt is to make more money.

There is no specific figure for that "many", which will make them uneasy.

After closing the stall, everyone divided into several groups. Chen Yang and Chao Jian walked around the village to see if there were any elderly people.

It is best to be too old to walk.

Crazy fools can also, in the film they are important supporting roles, can provide breakthrough clues.

Qian Qin also went out, he acted alone, not in a team, and he only had a few words with Chen Yang after coming in for so long.

The rest are inside and outside the house.

"Aren't you going to worship your ancestors tonight?" Chen Xishuang muttered while sitting on the small bamboo chair.

Xu Yiyi sluggishly broke off the golden fruit stick and ate it: "I can't worship without someone."

"No way." Chen Xishuang said, "The lottery I understand is that one of the five of them will be selected as a representative, and then the other party will shake a bamboo tube full of bamboo sticks and pour out one at random."

"Even one person can shake a bamboo stick."

Xu Definition said: "That's because it wasn't time. Last night, the stall was closed at nine o'clock, and I went after that."

Chen Xishuang heard him talking about the time, and opened his eyes: "I feel that the time of worshiping ancestors will change, and it won't always be nine o'clock. Think about it, tomorrow is the last day, and the stall will be closed at six o'clock, so we still have to worship ancestors. It is impossible to let us go so easily."

"We don't know Baizu, but we can't say what we know."

Chen Xishuang looked into the room, Liu Shun and Zhang Guangrong were both lying on the kang, he felt like they were waiting to be put into a coffin, and there was a sense of relief that they couldn't resist life and death.

Is Baizu so scary?

Chen Xishuang didn't dare to imagine that the ancestral hall was one of the filming locations for ghost movies, especially the ancestral halls in the old days.

Xu Defined broke a few golden fruit sticks, and stood up abruptly: "Let's go find Jiang Da!"

Chen Xishuang: "..."

"They're in the house."

Xu defined and grabbed his shoulder: "You know which one I'm talking about."

Chen Xishuang broke free from Xu Definition's claws, and shook his head violently: "I don't know, I don't know, I'm going to sleep in the house!"

Xu Definition was in a panic. Li Ping, who had the same experience as him, could not die, otherwise he might not survive tomorrow.

"It's only past eight o'clock. There are many people in the market, and there are lanterns everywhere. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Chen Xishuang was unmoved.

It's scary to have lanterns, everyone's faces are illuminated red, scary.

Seeing that Chen Xishuang wouldn't move, Xu Yiyi wanted to forcefully drag him away, but Wang Kuanyou, who had been silent for a long time, got up and said, "I'll go with you."

"Really?" Xu Definition said excitedly, "Let's go, let's find Li Ping."

Wang Kuanyou gave Chen Xishuang his backpack: "You put it in the house for me."

Chen Xishuang watched the two of them disappear into the corner, curled his lips and said, "Am I too timid? If I don't look for clues, there will be no clues. I can't point to others to find them and tell myself that it's not worth reaching out. Hey, just now I should have found them." Yes."

"What are you mumbling about?" Liu Shun came out of the room with messy clothes and hair.

"Nothing, nothing."

Chen Xishuang threw Wang Kuanyou's backpack into the room, and came out to chat with Liu Shun under the eaves.

Liu Shun ate the watermelon frost given by Zhang Guangrong, and gasped as he spoke, "Are you afraid?"

Chen Xishuang nodded his head pecking at the rice.

Liu Shun said abruptly, "There are still 35 minutes."

Chen Xishuang didn't understand what it meant.

Liu Shun didn't explain. There was still 35 minutes to nine o'clock, and the village chief might come and ask them to worship their ancestors, and at least one of the 24 people would be lost.

No, not 24.

Li Ping must have been killed.

Now there are only 23 people left.

Wang Xiaobei moved the small bench to the door, chatting with Chen Xishuang one after another.

She wants to have a room with the boys tonight.

The more people there are, the stronger the yang energy will be, and the ghosts will be afraid.

The fluffy slipper on Wang Xiaobei's left foot rubbed against his right foot: "What does that kid pretend to be?"

"I want to start a business." Chen Xishuang used his imagination, "I think he is very energetic and skillful when counting money, and he said that he was probably a peddler before his death, and his business was not very good."

"Maybe it's a fish seller!" Chen Xishuang said suddenly.

Wang Xiaobei shivered in fright: "Jiang Da, you, what do you think?"

Liu Shun: "I agree with what Jiang Ren said."

Thinking of something, Wang Xiaobei trembled even more: "Then there are many in this village..."

Liu Shun comforted slowly: "Our task target is the Jiang family and the others, the others will not harm us, their worlds have their own rules, so don't worry."

"Don't harm us? Just come out for a while, and you will be scared to death."

Liu Shun smiled and said, "It would be nice to exercise more."

Wang Xiaobei felt that he was like his father, he was honest and good-natured, and he was the best among the three middle-aged people to get along with.

A pot of dirty water was splashed out, Da Yan glanced at them, went back to the house and poured water to wash her face.

She asked Xiao Xiang who was sitting on the chair: "Aren't you going to wash?"

Xiao Xiang was looking at the photos on her mobile phone, they were all from the market, from all angles, she said calmly, "I'm going out later."

Da Yan stopped putting the towel into the basin: "When?"

Xiao Xiang said wait.

Da Yan pushed her hair aside: "Can you call me?"

Xiao Xiang didn't care and said, "Yes."

Da Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this answer. Yesterday she despised Wang Xiaobei and Xiang Tiantian's cuddling together, the hypocritical sisterhood was unnecessary, but today she overturned her own thoughts.

Companions are important.

Da Yan soaked the towel in warm water, closed her eyes and washed her face. She opened her eyes and looked at the small mirror on the wall, then closed her eyes and continued to wash her face.

When drying her face, Da Yan felt that an eyelash had fallen out of her eye, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She put the wet towel in the basin, and looked in the mirror for eyelids to find eyelashes.

The self in the mirror is also scratching his eyes.

Da Yan's movements paused.

Sometimes it's like this, looking at myself in the mirror, it's weird.

Especially when washing your face.

Da Yan continued to roll her eyelids, and after a while, she found the small eyelashes that had fallen into her eyes, and carefully twisted them out with her fingertips.

Just when she was about to take off the eyelashes on her hands, her body froze suddenly.

something is wrong...

What's wrong!

In the next moment, Da Yan looked at the mirror and peeled her eyelids vigorously, and found a small, light brown mole on her lower eyelid.

Have you ever had a mole there before...

No!

Never had a mole before!

Da Yan stared at herself in the mirror, and the self in the mirror also stared at her.

Why is there an extra mole?

How could there be more moles...

Dayan's hair was terrified, it wasn't there when she washed her face just now, she covered the other half of her face with shaking hands, and looked at the half with moles through the mirror.

It turned out that half of her face was not her.