"Guys, you're finally here!"

The generals of the Qianyan Army stationed here were led by Jiayi, and he quickly discovered Mo Ye and his group, and hurriedly came up.

"I don't want to stay in this place for a moment!"

He was a big man, but at the moment he had a widow-like look of resentment in his eyes.

"How long have you been here?" Xing Qiu asked curiously.

"It's been two days and one night, and those who arrived yesterday morning have been guarding here to prevent anyone from damaging the scene." Jiayi said, "You don't know how terrifying it is here, last night there were ghosts crying wolves howling everywhere, and some people dreamed of female ghosts!" "

He had two dark circles under his eyes, and it was clear that he hadn't slept well last night.

Although he was listless, when he saw the walnuts in the crowd, he suddenly came to the spirit: "Isn't this Hall Master Hu, you hurry up and cremate those corpses, it's really shameful!"

As soon as he said this, Yan Yan on the side was anxious: "No!" Even the murderer has not been found, and the demons have not been exorcized, how can they be cremated first? "

For him, although it is important to send people to life, he must first get rid of the demons who cause chaos, lest the other party endanger the world again.

It's not that he has a big picture and cares about the world, it's just that he is not an able person from an exorcist family like Chongyun, and he can't resist in front of demons.

Since that terrifying demon has set his sights on Yan Jiazhuang, he may not let him go, a fish that has slipped through the net.

The two quarreled and argued, and there was no result for half a day.

"Let's see the scene first!" Chongyun couldn't stand it, and said out loud.

Among the people in this line, he is the core as an exorcist cube.

As soon as he spoke, both of them closed their mouths hatefully and stopped arguing.

"Right ahead, everyone be mentally prepared."

Under the leadership of Jiayi, several people walked through the scattered houses in the village and arrived at the scene in only a moment.

After arriving here, Mo Ye finally understood why Jiayi reminded everyone to be mentally prepared.

The scene in front of me is simply miserable!

One by one, the corpses were lying in a pool of blood, and at a glance, there were dozens of them, each of which showed a shocking misery.

A pool of blood has long dried up, but the pungent smell cannot be dispersed for a long time.

Xing Qiu's face changed, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and nose.

Even though he was well-informed, he was frightened by such a bloody scene.

As a Fangshi, Chongyun's expression was also as low as water and as cold as ice.

He was wondering what kind of cruel demon had mercilessly killed so many ordinary villagers!

Mo Ye himself was even more uncomfortable with chest tightness.

If it weren't for his excellent psychological quality, I was afraid that he would have been unable to bear it and began to vomit.

Except for Hu Tao, his expression remained calm at the moment, and no one could cope with such a scene safely.

Not to mention Yan Yan, who had a close relationship with the deceased, he shed tears silently, did not cry, but made a soft whimpering sound.

"The face of each body is incomplete, and the deceased can no longer tell who it is."

After a long while, seeing that everyone had calmed down a little, Hu Tao said.

"If it is a normal person who dies, although the body is cold, it will not become a dry corpse and bones, these people are sucked dry and die."

Among the people present, it was Walnut who had the most contact with the dead.

The Past Life Hall is an organization in charge of funeral rites in Liyue Port, aiming to send people out of this world with dignity.

Perhaps because of this, Hu Tao has her own unique opinion in this regard, and after a short observation, she has confirmed the method of death of the deceased.

But her observations didn't stop there, she kept stopping in front of each corpse, sometimes crouching down to take a closer look.

Each time, she was able to draw some useful conclusions.

After she calmly told these conclusions, there was silence around her.

Under the silent silence, only a slight "rustling" sound can be heard.

Mo Ye turned his head and saw that this "rustling" sound came from Xingqiu, and at this time he was writing the paper to record Hu Tao's words.

The handwriting on the paper was messy, scrawled, and crooked.

Mo Ye had no doubt that no one should be able to understand what he wrote except Xingqiu himself.

"Among the strange things recorded in our family through the ages, there are few tragedies that can be compared." Chongyun sighed, "Now it seems that this way of killing must be the work of demons and monsters.

"I guess that the other party is only afraid that it is someone who specifically targets Yanjiazhuang, and I am afraid that there is some unclear origin with Yanjiazhuang."

When it comes to exorcising demons and demons, Chongyun is an expert.

He inherited the rich experience and knowledge of the exorcist family and was prepared for such a tragedy.

What he said, even those who did not know Fang Shi would feel reasonable after hearing it.

Yan Yan naturally understood, and he looked a little frightened: "Could it be that the murderer will come back?" He won't let me go? "

Yan Yanren has lived to middle age, has his own family and career, is not so rich, but the family is still happy, he does not want to die inexplicably.

"I'm not sure, I'm just guessing, you don't have to panic so much." Chongyun shook his head, "Besides, we won't stop if we don't find out the truth, you should believe in our ability, with the protection of so many people, even if the other party makes a comeback, it may not be a self-defeating net!"

When he said this, Chongyun's slightly dull eyes were still full of confidence.

This is the confidence of his origin in an exorcist family, and with such confidence, whether it is a demon or a ghost, he must retreat three points when he sees him.

"We will temporarily stay in Yanjiazhuang in the past two days, Brother Yan Yan must not leave me too far, I am a pure yang body, demons do not invade, ghosts do not approach, by my side, you are absolutely safe."

After Yan Yan listened, he nodded heavily.

He has a complicated heart, and he wants to find the murderer and seek the truth, but he is afraid of death.

With Chongyun's guarantee, his mood was much more comfortable.

"You guys hurry up and find useful clues, I'm going to cremate all these bodies tonight." While several people were pondering, Hu Tao on the side reminded.

"Is there only half a day left for us?"

"That's right, it's my duty to send someone to life." Hu Tao's eyes were full of sadness, and he had long since lost his previous jump.

"I see." Chongyun's body shook, and he said to Yan Yan next to him: "Brother, is it really only you who are still alive in Yanjiazhuang now?" You try to recall as much as possible, you have lived here since you were a child, and you have the impression that something strange has happened in the village? "

Strange thing?" Yan Yan said to himself in confusion, and his expression quickly fell into a daze, obviously recalling the bits and pieces of living in Yanjiazhuang in the past.

At this moment, a voice came from a distance.

"Come and see what I find!"

This voice came from Xingqiu, listening to the tone of his words, it was obvious that there was a new discovery.

Several people walked towards Xingqiu's location in unison, avoiding a corpse lying on the ground.

"This is..." It

was a deserted house, and everything was neatly arranged.

In the middle of the room against the wall, there is a simple and worn wooden table, and the table top is cracked, and there is no regularity.

This wooden table is old, but most people's attention is not on the wooden table, but on the neatly arranged wooden plates, which are still carved with lettering.

At a glance, the wooden tablets were written one after another: "Ancestral Yan Qing's Spiritual Position", "Ancestor Yan Qixia's Spiritual Position" and so on.

"This is our ancestral hall in Yanjiazhuang." Yan Yan said.

Mo Ye swept past the pieces of the spirit seat, and his gaze stopped on the incense burner in front of the spirit seat.

There is a fire in the incense burner?

For a moment, Mo Ye felt that he had seen it wrong.

But adhering to the principle that he would rather admit his mistakes than miss them, he pointed to the incense burner and said, "It seems that the incense inside has just burned out, is it the incense on the soldiers of the Thousand Rock Army?" "

Impossible!" Jiayi denied it, "We have been around Yanjiazhuang, keeping the scene intact, how can we enter here to pour incense?"

"Whose incense is that?" Mo Ye stretched out his hand and placed it above the incense burner, and immediately felt the faint heat in it: "There is still a little bit of heat, and at most a few hours have passed since the incense was applied!"

"Indeed." Chongyun also said, "Have you noticed that most of the incense ash around is blackened, and only a small piece is white."

Jiayi's face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "If it is a person who is incense, we can't find it, it's difficult... Could it be a ghost?! Several

people were still pondering, but Xingqiu's voice sounded again.

"Was this spiritual seat originally missing?"

The place he was referring to was empty, and according to the law of placing spiritual seats in the Yan Family Ancestral Hall, there should also be a spiritual seat there.

But at this time, there was only a wooden base for the spiritual seat, but the base was empty.

Could it be that the spiritual seat that should have been there had somehow disappeared?

Who took it? The other party is human... Or a ghost?

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