He said to Major Xu: Could something have happened?

Will An Ran be in danger?

No, I have to go and see.

After saying that, she was about to jump down, but Major Xu grabbed her and said: Don't be impatient, wait a moment, have you forgotten what she said?

No matter what happens, don't move and wait for her to come back.

I believe she will come back, don't you?

Yin Nanfeng looked at him, gritted his teeth to suppress his impulse, and continued to stare at the village...

Old Man Du looked at the people in front of him and said loudly: Line up, stretch out your hands, and let me check them one by one. Those who have no problems can go back.

Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask. They just walked forward and let him check.

An Ran felt that the opportunity had come, so she floated away to find the study.

After searching for several people, he still couldn't find the right one. He anxiously calculated that with the number of people just now, it probably wouldn't take long for all of them to be checked. He quickly sped up and continued looking for the study.

After searching for two more, Anran finally floated into another room. She looked at the scene in the room and knew she had found it.

After listening to the noise outside, he quickly escaped from the space. However, as soon as he landed, he stepped on a stone slab, which instantly sank. At the same time, countless bell sounds were heard from outside.

An Ran cursed and then flashed back into the space.

The people outside ran to the study, but did not come in.

Old Man Du pushed open the door and looked around, but just like in the secret room, he didn't see anyone.

His eyes were like those of a poisonous snake, observing everywhere.

Anran floated outside again and looked under the eaves of every house. Sure enough, she saw bells, almost under every eaves.

Find a deserted place, take out a pair of scissors, go out of the space directly, then jump quickly, and cut the rope hanging the bell under the eaves with one pair of scissors.

Then he quickly returned to the space, and the sound of bells outside attracted everyone again.

Seeing Old Man Du’s face turned black with anger, An Ran seemed to find some fun.

Continue to float to another place, then take the scissors and leave the space.

He jumped again, cut the ropes of the other bells, and just as he landed, he stepped on a stone slab.

In an instant, countless sword rains were launched from the ground, and he quickly returned to the space, but his calf was still injured by the sword rain.

Hiding in the space, he pulled out the sword from his calf. The wound was actually black. It was so cruel.

He opened the military water bottle, poured the spiritual spring water on the wound, and cleaned it thoroughly. He watched the black blood gradually turn red, and then took out the hemostatic medicine and gauze.

I heard Old Man Du shouting outside: You useless people, hurry up and go find him. If you can't find him, you will all die.

An Ran smiled as she bandaged the wound, "Don't even think about having peace tonight. If I don't let you run around like dogs, then I'm a dog."

He filled a pot of spiritual spring water, took two big gulps, and then continued to look for the meeting and go out to do something.

Watching everyone searching house by house in the village.

An Ran had a flash of inspiration. Yes, why didn’t I think of it just now? Instead of wasting time, I should look for the mechanism.

Why not use this trick? People nowadays are very feudal and superstitious, so let their ancestors show their powers!

I quickly floated back to the ancestral hall, looked around, and saw a few people walking away.

He flashed out of the space and threw all the tablets on the shelf into the space.

He didn't know what he hit, but countless flying knives shot out from all around him. He quickly got back into the space and brushed past the flying knives coming towards him.

Hiding in the space, I patted my chest in fear. This is a struggle with my life!

The people outside who heard the noise ran back and saw flying knives all over the ground. On the shelf in front of them, only the tablet at the highest point was still there; the others were gone.

At this time someone said: Could this be haunted?

The others also looked around nervously and swallowed hard.

Old man Du, who had just arrived, was so angry when he saw the mess on the ground and the disappeared tablet that he spat out blood.

He rummaged in his pocket for a long time, took out two pills, put them in his mouth, and after he recovered, he pushed away the person who was supporting him.

Shouted: Keep looking.

An Ran, who had already drifted away, hid in a corner. She came out, took out the tablets and threw them everywhere.

Then he entered the space again, and after a lot of tossing and turning, he was thrown into more than 20 houses. In those 20 houses, all kinds of hidden weapons were shot out with crackling sounds, and there were no tablets left in the space.

An Ran frowned. Damn, why are there so few tablets? Can’t there be more?

Fortunately, this village was probably built by them themselves, and there are only more than 20 houses, otherwise they would have been exhausted.

After thinking about it, he floated back to the team, found a place where there was no one, slipped out, picked up stones, there were no tablets but there were stones. In short, he must make it to the end this night.

He picked up a pile of stones, returned to the space, and continued to float to the house, throwing stones into it desperately.

Old Man Du and his gang were on the verge of collapse. They didn't even see anyone all night, but they were busy all the time, going from house to house.

It seemed as if this person did it on purpose. As soon as they came here, there was movement over there. When they got to that side, there was movement on the other side. And they were running around like headless flies.