Chapter 191 Someone is watching me from behind that window

After checking it out, several people climbed the wall and returned the same way.

He Wangyao breathed a sigh of relief. It sounded so exciting to visit the ancestral hall at night that he was sweating all the time.

"Although it has all the elements of a ghost movie, fortunately nothing happened." His steps became much lighter.

Fang Linxiao: "It's normal that nothing happened. After all, this is someone's ancestral hall. Although the yin energy is a bit heavy, there are descendants who worship it. It's not a lonely ghost who died unjustly."

It was a bit impolite for them to barge in, but those people had been dead for many years, and they might have been reincarnated.

"If they died recently, they might change and become powerful ghosts, but the most recent person died two years ago, so there can't be a problem."

Zhuang Xun suddenly said, "But there are only men's tablets inside, what about women's?"

It's impossible that women in this village have never died. The only explanation is that women are not worthy of entering the ancestral temple.

Pei Di thought about it: "Except for our table, there is no woman at other tables."

Those people should be prominent figures in the village, so they were invited to accompany and make the party lively, but the village chief should have female relatives at home, but no woman sat at the table.

Fang Linxiao: "It's hard to judge with too few samples. Maybe women can also sit at the table during formal banquets. The style of this village should be quite open-minded..."

It's not easy to extend this topic, and it has nothing to do with their mission.

Li Wenhe asked Mingzhuo, "Did you throw anything into the water when you left?"

He recalled the topography of the ancestral hall. The terrain on both sides bulged, forming a gourd-shaped bay, and the Hu's ancestral hall was built on the bay.

The window facing the lake seemed to be facing the wide lake, but from a different angle, the Wangxian Terrace protruding from the lake could be seen clearly.

The clever thing was that they also went to Wangxian Terrace in the afternoon, but they were blocked by the terrain and could not see the Hu's ancestral hall at all.

He did not believe this was a coincidence.

He Wangyao always paid attention to Mingzhuo's movements. He did not dare to be careless because he suffered a loss in Xiangshi last time.

So he would answer this question: "I saw the boss throw all the candles, offerings and the incense burner into the water." He

was just about to lift the entire offering table and throw it into the water.

Li Wenhe: "..."

Are you really not here to cause trouble on purpose? Isn't this telling the villagers clearly that someone has sneaked in?

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the entrance of the village, where the car arranged by Ji Yong was parked.

Ming Zhuo was about to get in the car, his eyes swept across to Pi Qianqian next to him, and he thought of something, so he handed her the pair of peach wood divination cups.

Pi Qianqian was flattered, "Teacher Ruan, this is..."

"It belongs to Teacher Su. I'll lend it to you for a while. No matter what you do, take Pi's before you act."

Ming Zhuo yawned, then turned around and got in the car, urging them to hurry up.

She didn't even glance at Shen Boyuan, Chu Yuqi and the others, so naturally she didn't notice Chu Yuqi's joy and complacency, as if he had gained something.

Zhuang Xun saw that several people were tainted with murderous auras, most likely because they had fought with evil spirits, but judging from their appearances, he estimated that they had a slight advantage.

He had originally given up competing for a ranking and didn't care if the other party got ahead, so his mentality was relatively calm.

What made him feel strange was that Li Wenhe didn't ask anything.

This man was definitely not as pure and innocent as he appeared. After getting in the car, Zhuang Xun asked with interest, "Why don't you stay with Fang Linxiao to look for clues?"

Li Wenhe: "I don't believe you can't see that the ancestral hall has bigger problems than that small house."

The car started while they were talking.

On the road they passed, there was a woman standing by the water.

There was a bloody hole between her eyebrows that kept dripping blood, and it was obvious that she was not a living person.

The woman looked at their car with resentment as it drove away, and then turned and walked into the lake.

——He

Wangyao was worried that he would be too scared to sleep at night. After all, Pei Di, who lived with him, was super carefree and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. He couldn't understand the pain of a timid person.

Fortunately, he also fell asleep quickly, but he had nightmares all night.

The next morning, after everyone had a sumptuous breakfast, they prepared to set off for Xianyuan Village.

Mingzhuo probably really liked the cooking skills of the B&B owner's wife. He ate and took, and got in the car with a big bag full of breakfast.

It was a cloudy day today, which made it easy for people to lose track of time. When He Wangyao

and the others arrived and checked their phones, they realized it was almost ten o'clock in the morning. "Did you not sleep well last night?" Ming Zhuo suddenly turned around and asked Li Wenhe.

He Wangyao also noticed the dark circles under Li Wenhe's eyes, and guessed that he had a nightmare.

"That ancestral hall is indeed very scary, but don't panic. I have the most experience in dealing with this. You can tell yourself before going to bed that this is a dream, and then you won't be afraid."

Ming Zhuo asked, "Did you have a nightmare last night?"

He Wangyao: "Yes, I dreamed that I was floating on the lake, and then I was getting closer to the ancestral hall along the water flow. I was very, very scared, and I always felt that someone was watching me behind the window. Fortunately, the psychological suggestion worked. I remembered that this was a dream, and suddenly I was not afraid anymore."

Li Wenhe suddenly raised his head and quickly looked at the alert Zhuang Xun.

Zhuang Xun asked: "Why did you have such a dream?"

It was so strange. Even if he was timid and frightened, he should have had a nightmare about them diving into the ancestral hall. How could the perspective shift to the lake?

Li Wenhe: "He has a pure Yin constitution according to his four pillars and eight characters."

Zhuang Xun: "!!!"

He immediately looked at He Wangyao with new eyes. He looked ordinary, timid and cowardly, but it turned out that he had a special constitution.

Zhuang Xun slapped his thigh and said, "I told you that your night visit to the ancestral hall had profound meaning, and it turned out to be true!"

He Wangyao asked in a daze, "What's wrong with my dream? Is it not just a dream? Is there really something behind that window?"

He was so scared that he was about to cry, "Wait a minute, I remember that a companion in my dream seemed to tell me that the thing inside would eat us all!"

If it was not just a dream, then was he being targeted by something?

Even that Taoist priest was bewitched and died violently at home, can I still escape?

Ming Zhuo said to Pei Di who was still out of state, "This is key information, write it down quickly."

He Wangyao suddenly had an idea: "Boss, you are still in the mood to tease me, it shows that the thing is not that scary, at least it can't beat you."

When he thought of the fear and despair in the dream, he felt palpitations.

What kind of bullshit is scaring me, I will kill you.

Ming Zhuo: "That thing is very evil, don't take it lightly."

She saw some clues yesterday, there are problems in several places in the village.

And the crux of the problem is probably still in the ancestral hall, so she took He Wangyao, the Tang Monk in the eyes of the ghost, for a tour.

That thing was lurking, and it was not easy to be fooled, so she threw away the candles, offerings and incense burners.

No matter what the evil thing was, she was going to overturn everyone's rice bowl, and no one could eat in peace.

She wrote a talisman on the palms of several people, "If you encounter problems, help each other, try not to be alone, the village is not safe."