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Shi Xun grabbed Ye Li's arm and walked out, saying as he walked, "Temporarily lend your strength to Lu Xingxing, just like Nanming Mountain did at that time, let him guard here first, you come with me Zheng Shu's house."

Ye Li's long and narrow eyes instantly narrowed into dots.

But immediately, he watched Yan Shixun's back, and smiled softly: "Okay."

Shi Xun... is so dazzling that it is not inferior to any ghosts and gods, how can I not love you...

Yan Shixun didn't notice Ye Li's softer eyes looking at him, but quickly explained the current situation to everyone in the courtyard, telling them to stay in the courtyard for the time being and not to go anywhere, and wait for him and Ye Li to come back.

Then, he dragged Ye Li towards Zheng Shu's house.

Lu Xingxing was still sitting sullenly in the kitchen pouring hot water, but without the noodles, there was only water left.

When he saw Yan Shixun's back, Lu Xingxing's eyes lit up instantly, like a hungry dog ​​locked at home alone, almost wagging his tail.

However, before Lu Xingxing was happy for more than a second, he heard Yan Shixun's voice explaining the situation concisely.

What followed was a feeling similar to the power that suddenly poured into the meridians at the time of Nanming Mountain.

Lu Xingxing was stunned at first, then cheered, and happily said thank you to Ye Li repeatedly.

He had already lost too much blood and his body was weak and his yang qi was low. In fact, he was not suitable to accept the power from Ye Li.After all, the power related to death is entwined with eerie aura, and no one except Yan Shixun can easily bear it.

Besides, Lu Xingxing's current physical condition.

But when Yan Shixun asked him, Lu Xingxing didn't care about his increasingly pale and bloodless face at all. He just patted his chest and promised Yan Shixun that he could be regarded as a Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple, even if he didn't become a teacher. Might get away with it.

There has always been only the Taoist priest of Haiyunguan who went to die, and there were no cowards of Haiyunguan who escaped.

Yan Shixun glanced at Lu Xingxing while he was busy, and when he saw the pride on Lu Xingxing's face, he couldn't help laughing, and sighed to Ye Li beside him that this Xingxing had really grown up.

"Perhaps I will practice more after I go back. With the aptitude of stars, I will be able to become a teacher soon."

Yan Shixun looked at Ye Li with a smile, and asked him, "Do you want to ask why I didn't accuse you of not stopping Xie Lin?"

The original smile on Ye Li's face stopped, he pursed his lips, and did not speak.

Yan Shixun lowered his eyelashes slightly, and sighed softly: "Although Xing Xing didn't know that you were from Fengdu, he knew very well that your power caused damage to his body. After he returned from Nanming Mountain last time, even with Hai Yun All the Taoist priests watching are here, but it still took a long time for him to recuperate."

"He knows it well, but this time, he still didn't refuse my trust in him, and accepted the responsibility of protection."

Yan Shixun said with a smile: "Xing Xing understands the role and responsibility of a ghost exorcist before he can become an adult."

"Why not Xie Lin."

Yan Shixun looked at the yard of Zheng Shu's house, which was close at hand, paused slightly, and then stepped forward to knock on the door.

"Xie Lin is an adult, he will be responsible for his choice, no matter the result is good or bad. From the time he insisted on leaving the gate of the yard, he should have the consciousness to bear the consequences. Find his sister, or... be... Sister killed."

And what they came to do was to rescue Xie Lin, or.

Collect the body for Xie Lin.

After Yan Shixun finished speaking, the gate of Zheng Shu's house slowly opened with an ear-piercing friction sound.

Through the narrow door, Yan Shixun saw that standing behind the door was not Zheng Tiantian or Zheng Shushu.

It was a wooden sculpture originally placed in the yard.

The puppet with a lively mouth and vivid eyes opens and closes its mouth and makes a "clack" sound, just like a real person, which is creepy.

But this time, Yan Shixun understood the mouth shape of the wooden puppet.

The other party is saying——

Save me, let me go, let me die.

……

"Master Bai!"

The official person in charge was still talking to Master Bai, and was overwhelmed by the heavy truth hidden behind the deserted village.

But suddenly, the rickety old man who was sitting with his head down suddenly closed his eyes and fell forward.

The official person in charge was so startled that he even forgot to beat his heart, and hurriedly reached out to catch Master Bai's fallen body as quickly as possible.

With the matter of the Chinese medicine pack that hadn't been taken just now, the person in charge of the official thought it was because Master Bai's body was too weak, and when it was time to run out of fuel, he was anxiously thinking in his heart that he should let him go immediately. The doctor accompanying the rescue team took a look.

But at this moment, a strong flashlight shone in from outside.

The person in charge was reminded by the change of light, subconsciously turned around to look, and saw a few figures standing outside the window.

Caught off guard, the person in charge broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and almost missed Master Bai in his hand.

But soon, the window was knocked, and the urgent voice of the rescue team came from outside the window.

"Director, you have to take a look at this situation."

The rescue team tried to sound calmer, but there was still horror in their tone.

"The village, the villagers, all appeared!"

"how is this possible?"

The person in charge was stunned: "Didn't you see the files before you came here? The villagers here are all dead, so why are there still villagers?"

The answer to his question was Master Bai's hand that grabbed his arm suddenly with the last bit of strength.

The skinny palms were so hard that the veins burst out, and Master Bai forcefully squeezed out a few monotones from his throat, alerting the person in charge: "Quick... go!"

As he said that, Master Bai pushed the person in charge with his last strength, but he fell to the ground and passed out immediately.

His breath was weak, like death.

There was obviously no wound, but the blood started to spread from under Master Bai's head, and a pool of blood soon formed under him.

The person in charge looked at everything that happened between the flashes of light and flint. After a short period of stupefaction, he immediately got up and rushed to the door, shouting to the rescue team outside: "Hurry up and let the medical personnel come here! Someone needs first aid here!"

The team members waiting in the distance immediately rushed over and took over the affairs here.

But when the medical personnel checked Master Bai's injury, they were surprised to find that there was no wound!Where did that blood come from?

The person in charge, covered in blood, quickly followed the rescue team to see the villagers they were talking about.

But when he saw the scene in the distance, he suddenly realized why when the rescue team mentioned the villagers just now, it was not the ecstasy and excitement of finding survivors, but the horror and urgency of seeing ghosts.

Because that's not a villager at all.

It is a wooden doll that looks very similar to the villagers.

Those puppets slowly came out of the deserted village houses, and in the deserted village that had long since lost the breath of human life, they walked among the tall weeds like ordinary people.

Such contradictory and sharply contrasting images are extraordinarily weird and infiltrating.

The person in charge only felt goosebumps spreading along his arms, making him subconsciously hide.

The survival instinct told him that these puppets were more dangerous than what he saw.

Fortunately, the rescue team in charge of the lookout discovered the situation in time and immediately informed the person in charge, so the person in charge had time to react before the wooden puppets showed their aggressiveness.

But it was too late to run, and these wooden puppets would be disturbed.

Besides, they came here for rescue, so how could they back down halfway.

He immediately ordered everyone to turn off the flashlights, not to allow any light or sound, and everyone to hide nearby, hold their breath, and not disturb these puppets.

The official person in charge wants to see what these puppets, which are similar to real people, are going to do.

He crouched behind the glassless window of another barren house, staring at the puppet outside with bated breath.

Then he was shocked to find that those puppets looked very familiar, and they looked like the dead villagers he had seen in the files before.

However, the official person in charge did not notice——

In the deserted house, in the darkness behind him, there was also a wooden puppet standing in the corner, and suddenly rolled its eyes.