And hear her words.
Chen Xue and Yang Chan both twitched their lips at the same time.
How could a young girl be blind? Didn't you see how those ghosts died tragically along the way?
"Thunderous methods reveal the heart of a bodhisattva." At this time, Tang Yi spoke from the side. Seeing several people looking over, she smiled gently: "Although Jiang Chen was a little cruel along the way."
"But every time we encounter a ghost, he's always the first one to rush in. I can feel his concern for us teammates. He's cruel to the ghosts because he doesn't want any of us to get hurt."
"Those who carry firewood for the public should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow."
"Although I'm not strong, I'm still willing to follow him."
After saying that, he left the old house.
Seeing this, the others had nothing to say and followed him.
They didn't really agree with what Jiang Chen said, about making contributions to others. The main reason was that they had already gotten used to following this man along the way.
Tang Yi is right.
Although he can be frighteningly cruel at times.
But he was very concerned about everyone along the way. Once someone encountered a ghost, he would rush over at the fastest speed before they even had time to take action.
A certain moment.
They even felt that they were not following a remarkable teammate, but an old father who was heartbroken.
…
Entering the old house, there is a courtyard. There is a row of closed doors on the left, and a lot of wood is placed outside the houses. The windows of several rooms on the right are broken. From the furnishings inside, it can be seen that people used to live here.
There is an old well in the yard, and a very tall locust tree is planted next to it.
When several people walked in.
Jiang Chen was lying on the edge of the well, looking inside constantly, with half of his body almost sticking out.
"Is there anyone? Is there anyone in the well?"
"Is there anyone in the well? If there is, please make a sound!"
"Is it cold down there? Is it stuffy? Do you want to come up and get some fresh air?"
The words that came out of his mouth.
All those who were previously full of enthusiasm and wanted to follow him to do something big, could not help but stop and froze in place.
Is there anyone in the well?
Late at night, a man was lying by the well, trying to find someone to get out. This scene was weird no matter how you looked at it.
If I hadn’t followed Jiang Chen for such a long time.
Several people probably thought that he was bewitched by a ghost, which was why he behaved so strangely.
He shouted for a while, but got no response.
He stood up and walked towards the crowd.
"It's safe inside the well. Remember, when you're on a mission and you're in a large area like this, you must first check your escape route."
Jiang Chen said seriously.
Several people were skeptical.
Although this makes sense, were your previous actions really just checking whether the retreat route was safe?
"Let's go! There's a lot of resentment over there!"
Jiang Chen suddenly spoke, took a few people and walked forward.
In front is the hall of the old house. The two huge doorposts are hung with white silk, and in the hall, there are vermilion coffins placed one after another.
Some are big, some are small, and some are long.
When they approached, they saw a pile of funeral and sacrificial supplies on a table in front of the hall, with incense and candles lit. Among the incense sticks, there were five, but the strange thing was that two of the incense sticks seemed to have been cut into pieces and were only half the length of the other three.
"Three long and two short, this is a very unlucky way to light incense!" Zhao Yuhu said in a deep voice.
"Besides, this village has been abandoned for so long. Who lit the incense and candles and burned the paper money?"
The paper ashes on the ground were still warm, obviously having just been burned.
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