When He Xiaoqiang said this, I immediately became interested. Firstly, it was my curiosity. Secondly, I also wanted to see how to resurrect a person. In case I really want to use this method to resurrect Xiaorui,

Let’s put those seven lives aside for now. At least I have to know the specific method. I didn’t see the resurrection in Fengmen Village in detail, so I don’t know what it is. And I guess the method there is useless to Xiao Rui.

Otherwise she wouldn't have died in front of me, so I immediately asked: "How can I know?"

He Xiaoqiang did not continue the topic at this time, and just said: "Let's rest for the night and talk about it tomorrow."

He made me feel very itchy, but I had no choice but to turn over and go to sleep. But where could I really fall asleep? I heard He Xiaoqiang's even breathing in my ears, and my heart was filled with hope that he would hit the King of Powerful King.

I gave the instructions a hundred times, a hundred times.

I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, thinking about what He Xiaoqiang said. Those monsters should have been removed by him. I was just too nervous when I came out, so I didn't check if there were corpses on the ground. After all, what He Xiaoqiang said

I mean, these people are not dead, but they are not completely alive. I don’t know how to describe them. They should be a kind of existence between the two, but as long as there is a slight possibility, I want to see them.

Looking at the corpses of these monsters is not all because these people have been to Fengmen Village in Henan with me. Although I can’t remember everything, I believe that there must be a deep relationship between me and escape; another reason is that I

I want to see what's underneath those masks.

I still can't forget the mural I found under the ground of Grandma Liu's house in Fengmen Village. It showed a face without facial features, covered only by a mask. Xiao Rui also later discovered that Tan Lei's body that fell at the bottom of the well also had no facial features.

, Fengmen Village is so similar to Fengmen Village in Henan, I absolutely don’t believe that there is no connection between the two. What’s more, there is a strange funeral custom in Fengmen Village, that is, the deceased will wear a mask on his face after burial. This

The customs are different from those of all the surrounding villages. Folklorists can’t think of a reason even if they think about it. The residents in the village can’t explain the reason. They only say that it is passed down from generation to generation. Since a few of us have been to Fengmen Village,

They have all experienced things that are unbelievable to others. I always want to see if there are any useful clues in these people who are more unfortunate than me. If possible, I hope to avenge them.

Maybe those corpses are still lying on the grass behind, or they may have disappeared. This is a kind of existence that I don’t know. I don’t know what changes will happen to them after they die. He Xiaoqiang is sleeping. I dare not go there alone.

If they are only seriously injured but not dead or one of them is pretending to be dead, then for me to move forward rashly is to lose my life in vain. I don’t think they can recognize me, and they don’t believe me if I shout “I will

"Avenge you" and they would let me go. After all, this is not a movie.

And that Tan Lei, if according to what He Xiaoqiang said, she should no longer be in pain, but what was she doing on the roof at that time? I will never forget the way she walked back and forth as if looking for something.

, I also want to know if the woman in front of me is the one from Fengmen Village, and what is the reason for the face without facial features at the bottom of the well in Grandma Liu’s house.

I opened my eyes wide. No one in the darkness told me the answer. Maybe there was someone, but they were hiding and refused to let me see it.

The whole night was uneventful and sleepless. When He Xiaoqiang woke up, it was already bright. After a night's rest, his complexion improved a lot. The two of them had a late breakfast, so I couldn't wait to ask him what he should do.

Know who the person who needs to be resurrected is.

He Xiaoqiang pointed in the direction of the backyard and said: "The well in the dark room, that person should be there."

I knew he was talking about the covered dry underground well in the dark room. The problem was that I had taken out the painting at the bottom of the well. Based on what I had seen before, could it be that the person who was going to be resurrected was Xiaorui?

This is not right. Xiaorui is obviously alive beside me, and of course she is in the hospital now. There is another person who looks similar to the painting, Tan Lei, and I heard He Xiaoqiang said before that she was walking around on the roof as if she was looking for something.

Due to the appearance of the thing, I once suspected that the person to be resurrected should be Tan Lei. Later, He Xiaoqiang told me the function of the empty well, and I realized that I had thought wrong, but the painting at the bottom of the well had already been taken away by me.

After he came out, how could that person be resurrected? Could it be that because I had moved the painting, Yuan Shushu did not become like those six people and could now walk outside alone?

I told He Xiaoqiang my analysis, but he didn't take it seriously. He just said that he would know if he went and had a look. I thought about it and that was the only way. The two of them walked towards the backyard in silence, with He Xiaoqiang in front.

I was behind and after walking for a while, He Xiaoqiang in front suddenly stopped. I was stunned for a moment and said, "What's wrong?"

He Xiaoqiang looked back at me, his eyes a little strange, and said: "I suddenly thought of a question, is it possible that in fact, you have never really been to this old house, and the so-called taking the painting was just instilled by others.

A memory of yours, even this old house, is just someone else who makes you feel that you have been there before, but in fact you have never been there at all."

This passage was a bit difficult to pronounce, but I still understood it. I was a little silent, not knowing what to say, because I knew it was not impossible. After a while, I asked: "What if what you said

Everything is true, so why do you need to enter this memory? The doctor who hypnotized me once said that his purpose was to make it difficult for me to distinguish which part of the world is real and which part is fake. I don’t think there is anything wrong with such a plot.

It has too big a role and is completely dispensable.”

He Xiaoqiang looked at me and said: "What if the person who originally designed the story of "The Old House" originally wanted you to come to the bottom of the well and take away the painting one day? But the doctor didn't know that.

This point has been completely preserved.”

My heart moved. What He Xiaoqiang said is indeed possible. It's just a pity that the person who hypnotized me didn't know what parts were changed, so that I couldn't know what the truth was. This should be what I was saying.

What happened after Xizhai, it's just a pity that all those involved are dead. I can't figure out why I lost a memory. As for the doctor who hypnotized me, I'm sure he was just a clone. He had to say that I killed his sister.

, but it seems that this is not the point. The point is that he always wanted to ask me what I saw that day, but I don’t know anything. After analyzing it like this, maybe what is at the bottom of the well will be a clue to break this mystery.

When I walked into the backyard, I took a careful look in the grass. I didn't find the corpses of those monsters, and naturally I didn't find those masks. I couldn't help but ask He Xiaoqiang: "What happened to those things yesterday?"

He Xiaoqiang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know clearly, but he still told me with certainty that those things definitely died in his own hands. As for why they disappeared, he couldn't know, nor did his master.

Tell him that it's not clear whether he doesn't know it himself or is deliberately concealing it.

Since the method of finding clues from the corpses of those monsters was no longer feasible, I became even more excited about whether there was anything hidden at the bottom of the well in the dark room. He Xiaoqiang easily broke the rusty lock on the door.

The two turned on the flashlight and walked in. Sure enough, the inside was still the same as I remembered. I pointed out the location of the well with my hand. He Xiaoqiang quickly removed the green bricks covering the place, revealing a dark well.

Come to the well.

Because of the expectations in my heart, I wanted to be the first to go down, but I was afraid that there would be some kind of monster down there. When I was hesitating, He Xiaoqiang pushed me slightly behind me and said, "It's better for me to go down."

If there is any danger, my chances of escaping are much greater than yours."

When I think about it, this is indeed the truth, and I am not worried that he will not show me what is at the bottom of the well. After all, he still needs me to take him to Fengmen Village, not to mention that in order to put Tan Lei out of pain, he would rather

He gave up the opportunity to solve the doubts in my heart. From this point of view, he is still a kind and righteous person. My good impression of him has also increased a lot, so I agreed without thinking about it.

The rope was still tied around my waist. He Xiaoqiang bit the flashlight and slowly slid down, watching the light getting smaller and smaller in front of my eyes. Somehow, I suddenly had a very strange idea: What if

He Xiaoqiang is the same as me in the hypnotic world. He obviously found something down there, but he hid it from me when he came up. What should I do? Will I die soon like Erliang? That piece turned red

Does the jade pendant indicate this?

The more I thought about it, the more upset I became. I quickly restrained myself and stopped myself from thinking like this. Otherwise, I didn’t know what I would do. I’d better wait until He Xiaoqiang got up. I looked at the mouth of the well.

, you can still vaguely see a little light shaking at the bottom of the well. He Xiaoqiang has already reached down and started digging. With his more knowledge than me, those messy stunts, and a pair of yin and yang eyes, I wonder if he can find more.

something.

After a while, the rope began to sway again. I knew He Xiaoqiang was getting ready to come up. I felt excited and hurriedly exerted force on my waist so that he could climb up. Gradually I felt the light at the bottom of the well getting brighter and brighter.

, He Xiaoqiang finally climbed out of the well. I noticed that there was a small black coffin tied around his waist. I knew that there was something down there after all. Based on my understanding of He Xiaoqiang, he must have been there down there.

I had seen it, so while untying the rope around my waist, I couldn't wait to ask: "What is inside? Is it also a photo? Who is on it?"

He Xiaoqiang glanced at me and said, "You really want to know?"

I nodded, and He Xiaoqiang opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something to me. Suddenly, a very abrupt voice sounded outside the house: "Hello, I wonder why you came to my house? By the way, let me introduce myself first.
Chapter completed!