Early in the morning, He Jian, Shi Lianshan and Chen Ping left the hotel.

After leaving the hotel, the three of them went straight to the village ancestral hall.

But they ran into the village chief who was also getting up early and couldn't go in and see what happened. However, judging from the look of the village chief and his team leaving later, something very unpleasant seemed to have happened in the ancestral hall.

"It's a pity that the door of the ancestral hall was closed and the four people were watching. There must be something strange inside."

Shi Lianshan muttered.

He Jian took a look at the size and overall style of the ancestral hall and said, "The wall was later renovated, but the history of this ancestral hall is probably only a few hundred years old. This village is not simple."

"It won't be haunted if it's simple," Shi Lianshan said. He seemed to remember something. "You said that there are ghosts in this world, and they are so powerful. Even if they are like ten seats, they cannot fight against evil spirits head-on after exchanging permanent props. So why is there no chaos in the real world?"

"Rules are restricted. I think even ghosts cannot resist the will of the whole world," He Jian answered this question with the knowledge structure he has. "After all, our world is the material world, but ghosts are almost completely idealistic. Their existence may pose a huge threat to the basis of the material world, so the world itself should also limit ghosts."

"I...I'm thinking...this game may be the incarnation of the will of the world." Chen Ping, who didn't talk much, also expressed his own opinions.

"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore," He Jian sighed, "From the opening words, the structure of the entire village, and the strange whereabouts of the village chief and his group, the secret should be in the ancestral hall, but we can't get in at all."

"Or we can shoot in? You are a physical education teacher, so it should be fine to deal with two?" Shi Lianshan clenched his fists, "Living people can't suffocate to death. Even though they know there is something wrong with it, they can't get in."

"First of all, I am a history teacher, I just like sports and be stronger." He Jian stressed, "Secondly, you only know that there are four people outside the door. What if there are people guarding them in the ancestral hall? I don't have that skill."

Shi Lianshan glanced at He Jian's physique that could completely block Chen Ping. Is this just a little stronger?

"Actually... there is a hole there."

Chen Ping, who had not spoken for a long time, pointed to the other wall and spoke.

"Really?" Shi Lianshan's eyes lit up and he asked casually, "How did you know Xiao Chen?"

Chen Ping lowered his head embarrassedly and said, "You were all looking at the village chief and the others before. I was distracted. On the other side, I happened to see someone sneaking into the grass and never coming out. I think... there must be a hole in there that can be entered."

He Jian turned his head to look at him, nodded, and said, "No matter whether we can go in or not, let's go over and take a look first."

The decision was made very quickly, and all three of them agreed to do so.

I came to the wall secretly, and there were indeed traces of being opened by someone.

"Hey! There's a hole!"

Shi Lianshan said happily.

He was about to get in, but He Jian stopped him.

"Xiao Chen, you are a little smaller and flexible. You can try it first."

Seeing He Jian say this, Chen Ping didn't seem to think too much. He nodded and went in without hesitation.

"Brother Shi, Brother He, I'm here! No problem!"

On the other side of the white wall, He Jian and Shi Lianshan's expressions were completely different from those just now. Shi Lianshan responded: "Okay! Let's come here right away!"

He responded with ease, but there was no sign of relaxation on his face.

"What's wrong with this kid." Shi Lianshan whispered.

"Well, something was wrong from last night," He Jian nodded, "He has been guiding us to do things, Lao Shi, beware of it."

"good."

The two of them didn't talk much, and they drilled through the hole in the grass and entered the ancestral hall.

I don’t know if it was a psychological factor. As soon as they came in, they felt that the sky became much darker and... the surroundings were much quieter.

It was clearly surrounded by mountains, but I didn't hear any insects and birds.

This feeling makes people feel uncomfortable.

I can't tell you exactly what it feels like... It seems... if you move forward, you will encounter very bad things.

Chen Ping suddenly turned his head and looked at the two of them: "The ancestral hall is there, let's go over."

After looking at the ancestral hall, the alarm sounded in their hearts instantly!

His lips were so dry that a suffocation surged into his heart.

There must be something in the ancestral hall!

"Is it better for me to go there first?" Chen Ping seemed a little aggrieved when he saw that the two of them were unmoved.

"Stop! Don't go over, either." Shi Lianshan stopped him.

"Can't you feel it? There is no sound at all. Just like what Qin Manjiang told us last night, I suspect... the entire ancestral hall was dragged into that completely silent area by the sheep ghost." He Jian whispered, "No, we can't move forward any longer, go quickly!"

He took a step back, turned around and was about to find the hole, but suddenly realized that the hole that should have appeared in the corner of the wall was gone!

"Where is the hole?" He Jian was a little panicked, "We came in from here just now, right?"

Shi Lianshan was also a little panicked. After searching with He Jian for a few times, both of them saw the panic in each other's eyes.

"I was wondering...If the entire ancestral hall was filled with silent space created by evil spirits, does that mean that from the moment we entered here, it already knew that we had broken in..." He Jian looked up at the ancestral hall and said bitterly.

"We have no way out... aren't we?" On the contrary, Chen Ping seemed to be the calmest at this moment. "Since there is no way out, let's keep moving forward... If we break in as you said, but it has not killed us yet. Either it has no time to clone and is killing others, or... it is it deliberately trying to let us see what is in the ancestral hall..."

"No matter what point it is, we must hurry up and not delay any further."

After hearing what Chen Ping said, Shi Lianshan and He Jian looked at each other and nodded: "Okay, let's go in together!"

The inner hall of the ancestral hall was also locked, but the wooden window was not locked, leaving a crack.

Chen Ping pushed open the wooden window, and Shi Lianshan and He Jian quickly turned over and crawled in.

Seeing that the two of them landed smoothly, Chen Ping also turned over and entered the room.

The room is big and very cold.

The dark yellow beams have been around for a long time, and some incense ash is scattered on the cold ground. Some dark red dots can be seen vaguely. It seems that something has dripped. Although it has been wiped and cleaned, it still leaves traces.

"What is that?"

There is a dark golden incense burner in the middle of the house. Five long-lived incenses that have not been burned out have been extinguished.

On the desk opposite the incense burner, there were two wooden pallets.

It seems that these incense is what is in the offering tray.

However, at this moment, the things in the tray were empty.

"Is this, sheep's horns and sheepskin?"

Chen Ping suddenly spoke.

He Jian, who was staring at the tray, immediately felt his scalp numb, and he felt a chill in his vest.

What is he talking about?

Where are the sheep horns and sheepskins?

Why can he see what's on the plate?

Before He Jian could speak, Shi Lianshan, who had seen him, found that there was nothing in the tray, and subconsciously said, "Where is something?"

As soon as he said that, Shi Lianshan felt something was wrong.

"Yeah?"

"Only... can I see it..."

Chen Ping murmured, suddenly... blood flowed out of his pupils and terrifying marks appeared on his neck.

Cold.

At this moment, both Shi Lianshan and He Jian could clearly feel an extremely terrifying, malicious gaze staring at their backs.

But...the two of them dared not look back.

Is it Chen Ping?

Is Chen Ping a ghost?

Why?

The malice in his eyes was completely uncovered... How should he get out now?

"I……"

"Are you dead?"

Chen Ping slowly raised his hand, and pieces of corpse spots appeared strangely.

Blood and tears kept flowing down from the corners of his eyes, and Chen Ping smiled strangely:

"Tell me...your wishes."


Chapter completed!