Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

The way back was much easier than when we came here. Following the forcibly cut out Tongtian Avenue, everyone quickly returned to the village.

The rain continued, and a few children couldn't bear the loneliness and ran to play in front of the village, and a woman was standing not far behind them. Seeing the gamers' eyes wandering, she was afraid to look at them look.

The other three people didn't realize what was wrong, they just thought that the woman hadn't seen a stranger for a long time, but Xu Zhaohe never forgot the main line of this dungeon. After blending in, I can't regenerate the heart of resistance.

Human trafficking is always a heavy topic.

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The players were eager to complete the task without paying too much attention, and quickly passed them and went straight to the ancestral hall in the center of the village.

The village chief and Mr. Liu were sitting in front of the thatched hut drinking water. They were all surprised when they saw the four of them, as if they didn't expect them to come back so early, and only one person was missing.

Master Liu looked dissatisfied, and his tone was blunt: "Have you got the flowers?"

Xu Zhaohe stretched out his hand to show him, his eyes fixed on his face without letting go of every detail.

"Here, do you want it?"

At that moment, Master Liu's eyes flashed with apprehension, and he waved his hand, "No need, when the incense burns at night, you can just put the incense into the incense burner together."

Seeing what he wanted, Xu Zhaohe withdrew his hand. It seemed that this flower was not an auspicious existence for them, but they didn't know what its use was.

Thinking of this, his face has not changed at all, he is still lazy, but it just makes people tense up.

He said, "12 o'clock in the evening is fine."

Master Liu nodded, staring at his hand vigilantly from time to time, as if he was afraid of pulling out another machete.

However, he was disappointed. Brother Zhao was never a person who took the initiative to find faults. Seeing this, he didn't talk to him again, and led the younger brothers behind him back to Grandma Wang's house first.

Grandma Wang hasn't come back since she went out in the morning, maybe she went to chat with some little sister, the four of them drank some water to rest for a while, Zhao Lu, Yan Mu and Ke Qing all came over after a while.

After roughly sharing some clues and saying something innocuous, Ke Qing quietly pulled Xu Zhaohe aside, and went straight to the point without beating around the bush: "There is a problem with Migo."

Xu Zhaohe raised his eyebrows, as if he was surprised or not, that kid, tsk.

"What did you find?"

Ke Qing said: "After you went to carry out the branch mission today, some of us also searched for clues in the village. The village is so big that we didn't all act together, but Migo disappeared for too long. It didn't take long until you came back. I just saw him again."

Of course, it is also possible that he stayed elsewhere to find clues, but she still felt that a semi-new person who claimed to have not had a few copies, really did not have the courage to act alone for so long.

PS: Except Brother Zhao, who is not a normal person.

Xu Zhaohe squeezed his fingers, thinking in his heart that he is indeed a young expert in the organization, and Ke Qing's observation skills are second to none.

"Things on his side are not that simple, so don't startle the snake."

Ke Qing nodded, and then she couldn't hold back and asked, "Bai Linxing?"

As soon as this name was mentioned, I couldn't help but think of her last appearance. Xu Zhaohe lowered his voice and said, "If I'm not wrong, this matter should be related to Miguo."

"he?"

Reaching out to touch Xiaoying subconsciously, Xu Zhaohe continued: "I'm guessing about this, don't tell others, if it's true what happened behind him must be not simple, I'll find a chance to test it out."

Ke Qing didn't expect that so many things would be involved. She had never heard of this name in the organization. If that was the case, he hid it deep enough, so she couldn't help reminding: "Okay, but you should also be careful."

"Ah."

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They didn't say how long they went back to the big team. The few people present didn't pay much attention, because at that time Nie Wen was standing at the table talking about his legendary experience of surviving a catastrophe. Xu Zhaohe came out when he was so brave in the illusion, he was suddenly short of breath, and immediately shrank back.

Xu Zhaohe didn't care about him, he didn't even care what he said, he was busy making preparations now.

It was the four of them who entered the ancestral hall. No one could guess what was inside, and everything had to be prepared for the worst.

Of course, other people's preparations were to seize the time and put all kinds of props in every corner of the body, such as the yellow talisman mahogany sword and even a jar of chicken blood. Xu Zhaohe almost thought that he had arrived at the scene of some magic stick preparing to dance to the great god.

However, these things are all bought from the system, which is different from the feudal superstition in reality. After all, there are ghosts in the dungeon, and these things may also have magical effects.

Brother Zhao's preparations were quite special. He drank a bottle of his own milk, went to bed and slept well, and didn't get up until nearly dinner time. The other three were amazed by the show of operation.

But the effect is also remarkable. After the high-intensity task of trekking through mountains and forests in the morning, he is the only one who is still full of energy at night, his eyes are shining, and he looks like he can go to battle to catch ghosts at any time .

Conan and the others washed their faces and managed to pull themselves together. After dinner at Grandma Wang's house, they planned to follow him out to check in.

Mr. Liu and the village head hadn't come out yet, and every household was still having dinner at this time, but they generally didn't close their doors. The village was so big, and no one was much richer than anyone else.

And when they passed by a family, that is, the three-generation family that Nie Wen and Zhou Han had lived in before, they heard a burst of beating and scolding.

The scolding was unbearable, and all kinds of vulgar words were thrown out as if they didn't want money. They quietly glanced into the yard, and saw a man beating and scolding someone who seemed to be his wife with a broom.

And that woman was exactly the one they saw at the entrance of the village. She covered her head and was beaten to the ground, unable to fight back.

But the strange thing is that Nie Wen and Zhou Han had never seen her when they stayed one night before, not even when the family got together for dinner. At that time, they wondered if the children's mother had an accident. Come on, but now it seems that it is obviously not.

This family, or the whole village, is strange.

Standing at the door of the house in the courtyard are the parents-in-law of the family, and there are a few children beside them, that is, the few children who were watched by the women at the beginning, but now they are indifferent when they see their mothers being beaten. Fruit candies scrambled for each other.

Who are these people?

The few people looked annoyed from outside. Although Nie Wen was short-hearted, he had a violent temper. It can be seen from the fact that he was not afraid of death to provoke Brother Zhao. Now he can't wait to roll up his sleeves and punch the man twice.

Xu Zhaohe reached out to stop him. Although he couldn't understand this kind of thing, they were outsiders, and it was their family's business. They would be targeted by NPCs all over the village if they joined people for a while. How could they pass the customs? Die here together?

Of course, Brother Zhao didn’t mean to leave it alone, but to use his brain to deal with it. Unfortunately, Nie Wen didn’t understand what he meant at all. When he was stopped, he immediately looked at him with a look of disdain for a scumbag, making Xu Zhao and his hands Itching to punch him twice first.

Fortunately, he was the only one who had no brains present. Zhou Han quickly understood Brother Zhao's intentions and pulled Nie Wen aside, fearing that he would die if he couldn't think about it.

Xu Zhaohe glanced in again, and saw that the man seemed to be tired and stood aside cursing, and suddenly reached out and threw something inside.

The three of them couldn't help turning their heads to look at him suspiciously, and he smiled, "It's nothing, just a little tricky gadget."

Nie Wen and Conan nodded in confusion, but Zhou Han recognized it wisely. The tricky gadget worth 100 points makes people feel as if there is a "person" on their back that follows them everywhere. In this kind of dungeon, it is really amazing. That man got it!

Although I don't know why the system produces such a weird thing, what's even more weird is that some people will actually buy it!

But the gold was not white krypton after all, and before they could take two steps, there was a shrill scream from the yard.

"Mom! Yes, there is something! Ah!!"

I believe that in the next few days, that man will no longer have the strength and energy to hit a woman :).

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At 12 o'clock in the evening, the four arrived at the ancestral hall on time.

After bringing them in, Mr. Liu closed the door with a smirk and went out. He only said that if the ancestors agreed, the door would open by itself, and he didn't know if he was bluffing them.

The ancestral hall was pitch black, with only two pitiful white candles on the altar table that were about to burn out. The three of them looked extremely nervous, looking around from time to time for fear that something would suddenly pounce on them.

They were forced to take off their backpacks when they came. Of course, the players’ props can be put into the system, but they didn’t care too much. What’s more, Xu Zhaohe would never carry anything by himself no matter what he could buy from the system. "spendthrift".

He casually took out a flashlight and looked around to take pictures and found nothing wrong, so he walked towards the rows of memorial tablets above the altar.

Similar to most TV dramas, the black tablets are neatly arranged, but the strange thing is that there are no names or ancestors on them, only surnames such as Lin and Wang.

Xu Zhaohe took a quick look and found that most of the villagers were named Wang, Lin and Zhao, and these three surnames had the most tablets.

And there is a small jar under each tablet, which may be underwear or ashes.

Xu Zhaohe really wanted to open it to have a look. Although it was in the dungeon, it still felt disrespectful to the deceased, so he reluctantly resisted the desire to do it, first lit the incense that Master Liu gave them, and put it together with the Bianhua flower in the dungeon. into the incense burner.

They had already guessed that Master Liu really wanted to kill them, and there was a high probability that there was something wrong with the things he gave them, but when they really heard the sound of children crying and laughing in the ancestral hall, all three of them were shocked. I'm about to kneel.

With so many voices, how many ghosts are there?

This Master Liu is too dishonest!

Conan and the others leaned together, barely protecting their backs and holding props to the outside world. Among them, only Xu Zhaohe was still thinking.

It is obviously impossible for this voice to be the manifestation of their ancestors, it sounds like all children... Could it be an infant spirit?

And at the moment when this idea came out, the flashlight suddenly sizzled twice, and then went out, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into darkness, only the candles and incense on the altar were burning with respect and dedication.

Xu Zhaohe looked back, and the people around him seemed to have disappeared. These dungeons seemed to like to create illusions, killing one by one was counted as one.

Without needlessly struggling or shouting, Xu Zhaohe naturally walked to the altar, wanting to see what was causing the trouble.

It turned out that he guessed right, and saw that a tablet suddenly cracked in two, and a child covered in bruises was sitting on it, holding the pot and smiling at him with his head tilted.

At that moment, there was only one thought in his mind——

Fortunately, I didn't cry, I'm so glad.