"I am the village chief, what do you want?"

"Hello, we are here to look for someone. My name is Chen Yang, and this is my cousin Lin Wan. My cousin's husband came here some time ago and has been missing since then." Chen Yang explained his purpose to the village chief with a smile on his face.

After hearing what Chen Yang said, the villagers looked unhappy, but they didn't say anything.

"My name is Jin Jiu, you two follow me." Jin Jiu waved his hand and the villagers around him dispersed.

There was a young man following Kim Gu, who was about fifty years old.

Entering the largest yard in the village, Lin Weiwan saw two or three women hanging quilts and washing clothes in the yard.

Entering the main hall, finding a place to sit, Lin Weiwan rubbed his sore legs. Climbing halfway up the mountain. The road was not easy to walk on and was quite steep.

"Drink some water." A young girl came in and gave Lin Weiwan a small bowl of water and placed it on the table beside her.

Lin Weiwan nodded, "Thank you."

He picked up the bowl and drank, raising his eyebrows, "This water is really cool."

Chen Jingyang picked up the bowl and took a sip. It was indeed very refreshing and slightly sweet.

"Haha... I didn't expect your taste was different. This water comes from a spring in the east mountain." Jin Jiu smiled with a serious face.

Lin Weiwan put down the bowl and said, "Uncle, let me ask if there were any men from your village who came here recently."

Lin Weiwan didn't know how many people came to the nightclub, but she still wanted to ask.

Jin Jiu knocked on the small cigarette bag pot in his hand, took out a handful of tobacco from the small bag beside him, stuffed it into the cigarette bag pot and lit it.

“I have indeed been here.” Jin Gu’s voice was a little low, and it was as depressing as the dark room.

Lin Weiwan looked around and saw that the houses were all wooden structures. He ran his fingers over the wooden chair beside him, waiting for Jin Jiu to continue.

"They never came back after going up the mountain. I don't know the details." Jin Jiu sighed with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Chen Jingyang frowned, "Wouldn't the village chief let someone accompany us to the back mountain to look for it?"

Jin Jiu looked at Chen Jingyang deeply and said, "Comrade Chen, don't mention this again. No one in the village is willing to go to the back mountain."

"Why?" Chen Jingyang asked.

Jin Jiu took a puff of cigarette and slowly blew out smoke rings. "You guys are not locals so you don't know that this mountain is called Heizi Mountain, also known as Mihuntang. No one who has entered has ever come out.

You found someone who didn't listen to your advice and never came out after you went in."

Lin Weiwan's face turned ugly. Director Luo had told them about the situation on the mountain, so they knew it. But when he heard that Ye Jibai had taken people in and couldn't come out again, he still felt sad.

"Village chief, you have lived here for many years, so you must have a solution. My children are still young, and I must find my husband."

Lin Weiwan shed sad tears, but even a beauty in tears is still as beautiful as a landscape.

"The terrain of the back mountain is complicated, and it is filled with thick fog all year round. No one has ever come out since they went in. Even experienced hunters don't dare to go in. You don't need to say more. Let's go quickly." Jin Jiu sighed, he had no choice.

"Dad, someone is coming home." A hoarse voice came.

Lin Weiwan and Chen Jingyang looked towards the door at the same time, and saw a woman coming in with her backlit, which made them almost jump up on the spot.

"Jin Cao, didn't I tell you to wear your scarf?" Jin Jiu's voice was a little stern, but there was no trace of blame in his eyes.

"Dad, it's too hot." Jin Cao walked in, her pants reaching her calves, her shoes covered with dust.

Lin Weiwan looked at him twice and then looked away. It was a face that was burned by fire, and the whole face skin made people's scalp tingle. Chen Jingyang almost broke the water bowl beside him at one glance.

"Don't be afraid, this is my little daughter. She was naughty when she was little and got burned on her face. Jincao, there are guests at home, so put on your scarf." Jin Jiu explained to Lin Weiwan and the others.

Jincao untied the long scarf from her waist and wrapped it around her head again, covering her face and leaving only her eyes exposed.

Picking up the teapot from the table and pouring himself a glass of water, Lin Weiwan was completely stunned.

"This sister is so beautiful." The hoarse voice was like a knife sharpening on the waist, making people numb.

Lin Weiwan nodded to Jincao, "Hello, my name is Lin Wan."

Jin Cao walked happily and sat next to Lin Weiwan, "Sister, my name is Jin Cao, we haven't had outsiders here for a long time."