It was already noon, but now it was obviously the hottest time of the day, but the sky was gloomy and the wind was extremely strong, making the whole village make a strange noise.

Qin Manjiang and Liu Jingqing followed Wang Ju and entered the old village chief's home.

This place is worthy of being the best location and the most expensive decoration. The gravel paths paved in the yard are exquisite and have a sense of design, and it can be seen that someone has specially invited to design the courtyard.

Wang Ju was about ten meters ahead of Qin Manjiang and Liu Jingqing. I wonder if he was too anxious and didn't notice that he was being followed.

The two of them hung behind him, watching Wang Ju walk through the corridor and turn into a living room.

Then from the entrance to the right of the living room, I went to the backyard.

The two followed into the living room, and the furnishings were even more luxurious, including sofas, carpets, chandeliers, and calligraphy and paintings that were valuable at first sight...

The old village chief has a rich family background.

The two of them didn't stay in the living room for much, so they quickly followed Wang Ju.

Wang Ju was indeed anxious at this moment.

How could the old village chief die? He shouldn't die... nor can he die.

"No..."

"As long as there is that, you can control the fairy sheep. How could the village chief have an accident..."

Could it be that something went wrong with the ceremony that night? If that were the case, wouldn’t everyone who participated in the ceremony have…

Now when I think about it, there are actually many people dead in the village.

Wang Ju couldn't help but start to tremble.

No……

It's fine.

This kind of thing happened before, just let the fairy sheep kill enough. As long as there is that thing... as long as I keep holding it, I will not die and will not be found by the fairy sheep...

Wang Ju kept comforting himself and hurriedly ran to the village chief's room.

This is not the first time he has come, but the village chief never allows outsiders to enter the room, and even his own relatives are not allowed to enter.

That thing must be placed here too.

Wang Ju kicked the door without hesitation, and the door opened.

He pushed the door and walked in, took a stool and pressed it against it, so that at least it would not be a confined space, and even if something happened, there would be a chance to escape.

Wang Ju searched around, vases, calligraphy and paintings, and some small ornaments with a sense of age...

Where did the old man take Dong xz?

"What is he looking for?"

Outside the backyard, Liu Jingqing hid behind the pillar and asked secretly.

"Look at this yard, the reason why people who are selected to become immortal sheep in every round cannot make their own wishes should be here. They are likely to be controlled by the village chief. The things that control them are what Wang Ju is looking for now."

"You prepare for it." Qin Manjiang whispered.

"What are you preparing?" Liu Jingqing was a little confused.

"Snatch him." Qin Manjiang said something unbearable.

"Ah...I...I try to..."

The two of them looked at Wang Ju who was still searching for him in the room without blinking.

Wang Ju was so anxious that he was sweating. The old village chief's body fell from the sky. Even if the immortal sheep lost control to kill people in the past, he would not take such fierce measures. This made Wang Ju understand that the immortal sheep this time was different from the previous one, and it... was even more irritable.

What puzzled him even more was why the village chief clearly had the means to control the immortal sheep, but was still killed by the immortal sheep...

Is it invalid?

No...No.

It should be that this old man always likes to get up. When the fairy sheep appears and wants to take it out, it is too late.

This must be the case.

Wang Ju, who was sweating all over, comforted himself for a while, sat on the chair and rested. Then he realized that there was a dressing mirror opposite the chair.

Looking at the mirror, Wang Ju wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, his heart began to get nervous.

He has not been exposed to people outside the world, but has also seen many horror stories.

Things like mirrors are generally used as props to communicate between the two worlds, and they can reflect abnormal existence.

For example, if your actions in the mirror suddenly cannot keep up, or if something else appears in the mirror that is not in real life.

When he thought about it this way, his mood began to get nervous...

Wang Ju tried for a while, but fortunately everything inside the mirror was normal, and he was also in the same movement as himself outside the mirror, so he felt a little relieved.

No, no longer delay.

The old guy's bedroom is not small, but it is not so big that it makes people desperate. As long as he moves fast enough, he can always find a place where he hides things!

As soon as he thought about it, Wang Ju saw that the dressing mirror seemed not just a mirror, but a cabinet!

Open the mirror and put things in it. Will it be there?

Wang raised his head and walked towards the dressing mirror.

suddenly!

He saw a figure in the mirror!

Wang Ju was so scared that he was sweating coldly. He turned his head and looked carefully. It turned out that it was a piece of clothing that the old village chief was hanging there.

What's the matter... If you stay like this, your heart disease will come out.

Wang Ju speeded up, walked over and grabbed the handle beside the mirror, and pulled it.

A white head is placed in the cabinet!

Wang Ju was so scared that his legs became weak and almost screamed! He sat backwards.

However, he realized that this was just the head of a plastic clothing model.

What kind of hobbies does that old man have? Put this kind of thing into the cabinet!

Wang Ju couldn't help but curse.

However, when he looked carefully, he was surprised and happy.

Under the head of this plastic model... is a wooden box!

It's it!

Wang Ju once saw that the pen and that brush that can control the fairy sheep were placed in this wooden box!

Great, the stuff is still there!

Wang Ju no longer hesitated, picked up the plastic model's head and clamped it under the creaking nest, reached out and opened the wooden box.

However, when he opened the box and saw...

This is indeed the box containing that brush, but it is so empty now!

Wait...wait.

Why...this head suddenly became heavier?

He looked down at the head of the plastic model under his armpit, but suddenly he was shocked!

A pair of resentful and bloody red eyes were staring at him!

It's Li Rong!

I don’t know when this plastic head became Li Rong’s head!

Wang Ju was so scared that his crotch was wet and he immediately let go. However, before he could turn around and run away, he saw a pair of strange hands stretching out from the mouth of Li Rong's head that he had thrown away, and grabbed his ankle tightly!

"Let go...please let go!"

"I beg you...it's not my business, I just listen to the old man's words..."

"vomit……"

He was so scared that he retching.

However, the evil ghost had no intention of communicating with him at all. It grabbed Wang Ju's ankle and slowly grew his mouth. Its mouth actually grew to an incredibly terrifying level, with sharp teeth covering every part of the mouth!

"Bang--"

Wang Ju was pulled to the ground, starting from his feet, and was stuffed into his mouth bit by bit.

"Help...help me!"

"Help!"

Wang Ju shouted in despair. He held his hands tightly on the floor, his fingernails were removed and he didn't know the pain, but he still couldn't stop the powerful force of the ghost.
To be continued...