The village chief's eyes gradually became clear. After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he was so shocked that he stepped back repeatedly until his back was against the wall. With nowhere to retreat, he raised his hand and pointed at Yan Muhuai.
"It's you! How did you get out? You are already dead, right? Together with that Fu Yu, you are all ghosts, all of you!" The village chief was very excited, and his old and hoarse voice was extremely unpleasant, as if he would faint in the next moment.
"We walked out of the main gate." Yan Muhuai replied to the village chief and retreated to the door. "He's awake now. You can question him."
The village chief's situation just now was the same as when Yan Ce and the others were frightened before. He was unwilling to accept reality and became temporarily mentally ill.
"Thank you both." The police could also see the changes in the village chief, which was a great help to them.
If the village chief remains unconscious, not only will they not be able to get the truth out of him about the harm he did to others, but in the end they will not even be able to convict him because of his mental state.
Although it seems that this old guy has not much time left, even if he is to die, he must die with the crime he deserves and must not leave this world with a clear conscience.
Under the village chief's harsh questioning, Yan Muhuai and Rong Jin left the house.
The police carried out the corpses from the haunted house, but they still had to verify their identities, so they were placed in the courtyard.
The evil spirit that was originally lingering inside was completely dispelled with the arrival of the police last night, and now the haunted house is just an ordinary house.
After the village chief was arrested, no one would know the secret on the third floor anymore.
Although the village chief himself knew it, the police would not believe anything he said other than the facts of his crime, because these words were all excuses for him. He had killed so many people and he did not deserve any forgiveness.
Then Yan Muhuai and Rong Jin went to the village chief's house again and got the village chief's birth date and horoscope.
"Is this to remove the curse for him?" Rong Jin asked.
Yan Muhuai nodded, then asked Rong Jin, "He should also have a murderous aura that I can't see, right?"
He can see the evil spirit in ghosts, but he cannot see the evil spirit in humans caused by the distortion of human nature. However, he can directly judge a person's good and evil from his face, so not being able to see it does not affect him.
"Yes, it's because of the evil spirit in his body that the ghosts in the house dare not come close to seek revenge. But the situation is different now. The police in the village and the sealed-off house will give those wronged souls unlimited courage. After we leave, they will come back to make that old man pay the price." Now Rong Jin can't leave, and those wronged souls can't come back.
If the immortality curse is not broken, the village chief's suffering can be prolonged, but for those wronged souls who hate him to the core, they can only vent their anger by seeing him die with their own eyes.
Yan Muhuai didn't want the wronged soul to be sad because he couldn't kill the village chief, so he made this trip specifically to get the village chief's birth date and horoscope.
Rong Jin knew that his master had always been so gentle.
When the two returned to their residence, Hou Yu was in the house looking for Luo Han to settle the score.
Luo Han knew he was wrong, so he sat obediently at the table with his head lowered, and let Hou Yu scold him without refutation.
"If my variety show fails because of you, I will drag you into the river with me. I tell you." Hou Yu was cursing with his back to the door and didn't notice that Yan Muhuai and the others had returned.
Chen Xing'er desperately winked at Hou Yu. He saw what she meant but didn't understand. "Why are you winking at her? Are you trying to speak up for her? Before the final feedback comes out, she is my enemy. No one can speak up for her."
"Boss, please take care of this person. He has been nagging here for ten minutes." Ming Fei said directly.
When Hou Yu scolded Luo Han, she had no position to refute him. After all, in the eyes of others, Luo Han did all this to help her take revenge on Fuyun Village.
But she can ask for external help, right?
"Assistant Ming, don't try to lie to me. My assistant told me that Mr. Rong and Mr. Yan went to the haunted house and won't be back for a while. Do you want to speak up for her too? You actually use such a childish method." Hou Yu was so furious that he would chase after any passing dog and scold it.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Muhuai calmly walked past him, greeted everyone, and entered the room.
"Is that Mr. Yan?" Hou Yu rubbed his eyes, then turned his head suddenly and saw Rong Jin leaning against the door with his arms folded. He didn't know how long he had been listening to his speech.
Hou Yu: “…”
Because of Rong Jin, everyone used to call Yan Muhuai by his name, but now they have to respectfully call him "Mr. Yan".
He knew that Yan Muhuai definitely didn't mind, but he was afraid that Rong Jin would mind.
"Director Hou, please continue. I'm not here to disturb you." Rong Jin raised his hand, signaling Hou Yu not to stop.
Hou Yu folded his hands in front of him like a primary school student and stood straight. "No need, Mr. Rong, I've finished scolding you."
After hearing him finish scolding, Luo Han finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I wanted to take out my phone to check out the online reactions to the variety show suspension, but I found that there was no signal at all. It must be because of the heavy rain last night.
After that, many more people arrived one after another. Among the ten guests, only the old Taoist priest Zhong Qi was still sleeping in and had not gotten up yet. All the others were present.
After everyone sat down, they naturally talked about the questions each team had received. Luo Han, who set the questions, happened to be here, so they asked her to personally restore each story for everyone.
Seeing that they were chatting happily, Rong Jin did not say anything to spoil the fun and quietly went into the room.
Yan Muhuai set up the formation in the room. The room was located at the entrance of the village and was in a very suitable location.
He lost some blood when he was setting up the formation. After the formation was set up, his body was shaking beside the bed and he almost fell down. He was caught by Rong Jin who came in.
"Master!" Rong Jin helped him sit on the bed. Seeing that his fingers were still bleeding, he quickly took a tissue from the table and pressed it on his fingers.
Even with such a simple action, Yan Muhuai felt Rong Jin's hand trembling slightly.
Yan Muhuai gently held his hand and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."
"Why didn't you call me if you needed blood?" Rong Jin sat next to Yan Muhuai and let him lean on him.
"I didn't expect that I couldn't stand after losing such a small amount of blood." Yan Muhuai knew that he was very weak now, but he didn't expect that he would feel dizzy after losing a little blood.
It's useless after all.
Rong Jin put his arms around him and rested his chin on Yan Muhuai's shoulder. "Master, we missed each other for so long, and finally we are together again. I want you to stay with me for a little longer."
He didn't even dare to think about what he would do if something happened to Yan Muhuai.
"I thought so too. I promise I won't do that again. Just let me lie down for a while." Yan Muhuai hadn't thought about it before. He thought it didn't matter if he was a little weak, as long as it didn't affect his movements. But now that he felt Rong Jin's concern, he felt it was necessary to make himself look a little healthier.
Rong Jin originally wanted to say that he would sleep with Yan Muhuai, but this old house was not very soundproof and he could hear the conversation outside in the room.
"Okay, then you rest first. I'll go out and let them talk in another place." After Rong Jin finished speaking, he waited for Yan Muhuai to lie down, covered him with the quilt, kissed him on the forehead, and then left the room.
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