Ning Que stood up and broke into the room through the window. The window shattered with a loud noise, and a rich floral fragrance also vented out from the gap, and the players woke up slightly.

The shouting and cursing of Mr. Wu and others could be heard from downstairs, and footsteps were heard on the stairs.

It’s too late!

Ning Que looked around the room. There was a person huddled beside the bed, another person lying on the bed, and a coffin placed next to the door.

Ning Que didn’t know which one to choose, so forget it, just take them all!

So he picked up the things in the corner, grabbed the things on the bed, and along with the quilt, kicked the coffin lid open with his foot, threw everything in his hands into it, and then jumped out carrying the coffin.

Seeing this, the black fog immediately crawled into the coffin. The earl felt a heavy weight pressing on his chest and a pain, but before he could react, what was going on? Another strong fragrance enveloped him, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

A figure was carrying a coffin in his right hand, with smoke coming out of the coffin. His figure disappeared lightly among the swaying trees.

Ning Que sat on a small stool, holding a handful of melon seeds and talking to himself.

"Xiao Pingping, if I take out these three people in one go, will this instance be finished?"

Yiping's exasperated voice echoed in his mind, "Ning Que, how dare you!"

"Lululu, why wouldn't I dare? How about you redeem these three people? 1,000 points per person, that's a steal!"

Dandan sat aside, reading a fairy tale book, and glanced at Ning Que, "Mom, who are you talking to?"

"I'm talking to a magical person!" Ning Que touched his head.

"Mom, when are we going home?"

"It will be soon. I should be able to take you home soon." Ning Que stood up and clapped his hands, holding the plate covered with sunflower seed shells. "I'll go see if I can process these three batches of goods. Then we can leave. Who knows!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be impatient! Here, here!" Yiping said anxiously, "Here, here, can I give you 1,000 first?"

"Okay!" Ning Que stopped and wanted to crack another handful of melon seeds in a good mood.

"I gave one, take a look." Yiping said dejectedly.

"Oh, so what about the other two?"

"Alan, you're here!" The aunt came in from outside carrying a big fish.

"Mom, I want to eat squirrel fish! Let's cook this for lunch! Yongyong wants to eat it too." Ning Que winked at Dandan. Fortunately, this little guy often did this when he was in the playground.

"Okay!", the aunt brought the fish into the kitchen.

"Alan, do you know? The Wu Chang family has met the eunuch who is going to marry their daughter. Several newcomers to their family have committed some crime, and all of them, both men and women, have been taken away. It's a good thing you're here with me, otherwise, you might have been taken away by the eunuch too!"

Ning Que was originally multitasking, and was stunned for a moment, with only a partial understanding, feeling as if he had missed something very important.

So he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and handed them over, "Am, what's going on? My uncle is doomed, with so many lives lost."

"Tui, since you're one of us, I'm telling you this!" The old lady pulled a small stool from the doorway and sat down, pointing at Mr. Wu's house. "You should know the persimmon hanging above the door!"

Ning Que nodded.

"This persimmon absorbs corpse qi. Because of this corpse qi, your uncle's two healthy sons died, and only the older daughter who was married is barely alive. Tsk tsk tsk tsk. Even his eldest son's wife suffered, and all the neighbors moved away. His daughter-in-law always miscarried at 5 months when she got pregnant. I heard that all the babies were boys."

Well, the person who lives next to him now is quite brave.

"Later, I don't know where they found a young man, but he was incredibly skilled! He was dressed in black and had a mask on his face. He simply said to hang a persimmon on the roof, build a house next to it, and decorate it similarly. He then buried the deceased members of his family there, and told them to hang persimmons on the roof of this house as well, changing them regularly, and cleaning the room."

For some reason, this action reminded Ning Que of the tomb, which was a legend circulating in his family.

In the past, if a wealthy family's son died but his unmarried wife was still around or unengaged, they would spend a large sum of money to buy one and build a house on a piece of land. The woman would live there for the rest of her life and could not go more than 5 meters away from the house. It was said that this would appease the dead soul, but 99% of these women ended up going crazy or becoming stupid.

"Afterwards, the house was peaceful, but his wife still lost the baby in her womb."

Ning Que glanced at the room next to Old Man Wu and asked casually, "What if I forget to hang the persimmons?"

The aunt used her shoes to gather the melon seed shells on the ground, squinting her eyes in thought. "Originally, there was only one family across the half-acre vegetable plot from Wu Chang, the Wuzi family. Then, oh, one time, they were only a day late. During that time, her daughter-in-law died, and she was busy with the funeral and forgot about it. The persimmons turned completely black, as if they had been picked up from a coal pit. As a result, that night, there were ghosts scratching at the windows of Wu Chang's and Wu Zi's families in the middle of the night. A few days later, Wu Chang's family remembered, and after they moved, everything quieted down. But Wu Zi's family still moved away quickly."

Ning Que interjected, "Of course, otherwise you'd die someday without knowing how."

"That's right. Wu Zi's family moved out immediately. Later, only Wu Chang's family lived on this street. Oh, the pigs haven't been fed yet." The aunt immediately stood up and went into the kitchen muttering.

Ning Que waved, and Dandan saw it and handed her the book. "Mom, can we go now?"

"Come on, now that we're here, let's go shopping!" Ning Que picked up Dandan and walked out the door.

Walking down the stone steps, the houses here are closely packed together, with old people and children sitting at the doorways, and women gathered in groups of three or five, basking in the sun while mending shoe soles, and chatting from time to time.

When Ning Que passed by with Dandan in his arms, the group of women chatted for a while. One of them, who had a pigtail, waved to her, "Big sister, where are you going?"

Ning Que patted Dandan on the back, stuffed a handful of candy into his hand, whispered a few words in his ear, and walked over. "That sole, the pattern is pretty good!"

After Dandan came down, he immediately mingled with the children playing games not far away.

Ning Que pretended to take out a handful of candy from his pocket and stuffed a few into the hands of the women.

"Zhizi, come here, mother has some delicious food." One of the women with a sallow face shouted to her little son who was far away.

"It's okay, big sister, I've already brought it over to my son's place. There must be some for children. This candy tastes delicious." Ning Que was very satisfied as he looked at the egg that had been successfully inserted into the body.

"Oh, it's toffee. You'd better keep this precious thing!" After saying that, he stuffed it into his trouser pocket and patted it.

Ning Que didn't say anything. He sat there for a while, then called Dandan back and carried him to that place.

"Dandan, are you sure that's the place you dreamed about last night?" Ning Que stood in front of the two stone pillars again. The grass underneath was growing thicker and emitting a strong fragrance.

Dandan arched his whole body forward, "It's right here, Mom, come in!"

"Dandan, slow down, be careful not to fall." Ning Que saw that half of Dandan's body was hanging in the air, so he had to put him down.

As a result, as soon as the little bastard's feet touched the ground, he disappeared into the half-human-high grass. Then, smoke rose up all around him and the way he came also disappeared in it.

Ning Que walked in with a frown on his face. "Hey, Xiao Pingping, the kid said you have to take responsibility for finding it back."

Yiping jumped up like a mouse whose tail was stepped on. "Hey, don't blame me for all this nonsense. I saw him run away on his own."

Ning Que didn't say anything and walked in on his own. The slightly long silence made Yiping feel a little uneasy. "Well, well, I can't help you with anything right now."

Ning Que was walking while thinking about what happened last night. When she was sleeping last night, Dandan suddenly sat down there in the middle of her sleep and woke her up abruptly. "I seemed to dream of a place, and I felt very uncomfortable." Then there was another thud, and she fell back to sleep.

Ning Que was very sleepy when he was woken up, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. It was not until he woke up in the morning that he suddenly realized what was going on.

Mist hung on his clothes, and his body became heavy. The plants at his feet wiped the water on their bodies onto Ning Que's trouser legs without any hesitation, and the cold air seeped directly into his legs along with the moisture.

Snap—

Ning Que took out three or four heat packs, tore them open, and stuck them on his legs. "Xiao Pingping, I'm going to beat that little bastard up when I find him. I've always been so nice to him, and he dares to run around in a place like this."

The grass rustled as I walked, and the thick fog was like milky white fish soup, making it impossible to see the road in the distance.

Suddenly Ning Que saw a man in black not far away, who was about the same height as her.

Ning Que rushed forward immediately. The milky white mist rippled in waves, and his figure disappeared in these ripples.

For some reason, Ning Que felt a chill on the back of his neck. He turned around suddenly and found that the figure appeared not far behind her again.

Humph, Ning Que glanced back at the shadow and ran deeper into the depths. He didn't hear the person behind him whisper, "Why do I think I saw my mom?"

The small stone kicked by Ning Que fell into an unknown place with a gurgle.

Ning Que stopped, and a gust of wind blew from below, blowing away the smoke, revealing everything in front of him.

The suspended stone steps were tied by two long iron chains and covered with moss. The steps got lower and lower leading into the depths. Milky white mist gathered into clouds and stayed quietly beside the steps.

"Xiao Queque, are you going down?" Yiping looked at the scene in front of him.

"Not at the moment." Ning Que sat down cross-legged and took out a basket of plum candies from the space. He touched the red ones on his hands and said, "Wait for the delivery first!"

"Express delivery?" Yiping asked.

"Uh-huh."

In the distance, the room next to Mr. Wu's woodshed suddenly shook, and then the door broke open, and a coffin flew out.

"Mom, there is a coffin flying in the sky." A little boy in open-crotch pants suddenly pointed to the sky and said.

"Pah, what's all this nonsense?" The mother who was sewing shoe soles nearby was so frightened that she dropped the crochet hook in her hand. She quickly patted her child's mouth and clasped her hands together, "Oh, my dear, please don't be offended if my child can't talk!"

The child was hit hard by his mother and started crying loudly, but he still pointed to the sky and shouted, "Amu, there is a coffin in the sky!"

Not far away, I could also hear the exclamations of other children and some adults!

Aunt Lan and her daughter were sitting in the yard. When they saw the coffin flying in the sky, Aunt Lan's face suddenly turned pale, her breathing became rapid, and she seemed to turn into a puddle of water on the chair.

Ning Que had no idea what sensational event had taken place here, but when he had finished his plums and eaten two packs of wafer biscuits, a coffin quickly broke through the fog and crashed into him. He barely managed to brake and almost crashed into the cave.

The coffin lid was kicked open, and Ning Que looked at the person inside, "1, 2, 3."

Okay, there’s no one missing, just one ghost.

The scent of cosmetics vanished in an instant on the wind, and the person inside was still asleep. The wind swirled and howled as it surged upward from the abyss, as if hundreds of evil spirits were trapped inside, howling and wailing.

Ning Que became a little impatient. He grabbed the collar of Lu Shi, who was at the top, and threw him to the ground. He immediately pulled the person down. Lu Shi woke up slowly beside him.

When Yuan Ye woke up, his face was numb and burning with pain. He looked up and saw the Earl being pinned to the ground by the woman from before. He didn't know what was going on.

"Hmm? What do you want to do?" Ning Que took out a pill of Maltesers from the space and stuffed it into his mouth, holding his mouth and making him swallow it. "You've already taken my medicine, you can't leave."

Yuan Ye stepped forward and forcibly pulled them apart, "What are you doing? Why are we here?"

Ning Que stood up and brushed off the grass debris on his body. His brows curled, his eyes filled with coldness. "Let's go! Someone follow me! By the way, the red ropes on your hands are soaked in poisonous grass juice. If you don't find me to take the antidote in a day, you will die. After you find my son, touch the red rope on your hand, and I will rush over."

"Your son?" The Earl exploded, his fangs exposed. "Your son is missing, what does it have to do with me? Why should you go with me?"

After Ning Que stepped onto the first floating stone, he stepped back upon seeing this, saying softly, "Because your lives are in my hands!"

Yuan Ye looked up at the woman in ordinary clothes. Her snow-white down jacket was particularly dazzling against the dark background. He patted the Earl on the shoulder and said, "Just follow her in. It's a good opportunity for you to go and see what the connection is. I think this woman has some connection with this village. Otherwise, why would she be the only one to appear at the entrance with us in this instance?"

The Earl's fangs scratched his lip, drawing a drop of blood. His eyes were filled with impatience. "What do you mean? Alright, alright. If I weren't tied to you, I wouldn't be leaving."

The wind was very strong below, and her long hair, which was tied up high, swayed in the wind. Ning Que saw that they had made up their minds and said, "Let's go!"

"Wait a minute!" Lu Shi suddenly rushed over and handed something to Ning Que. "Here, I'm curious about what's down there. Can you put this on your chest when you go down?"

"Why give it to me? Shouldn't you be better off with them?" Ning Que looked at the video recorder in his hand.

Lu Shi scratched his head, his face flushed slightly. "Well, it's because I'm curious about everything. That's why I chose journalism..."

"Okay, shut up. Just go outside and look for my son." Ning Que impatiently took the thing in his hand and quickly pinned it on his collar.

Lu Shi looked back at Yuan Ye, bowed deeply to Ning Que, and ran towards him.

"baffling!"