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Chapter Thirteen: The Strange Dead

"Nizi Alley?" Song Yu repeated subconsciously, his expression slightly changing: "Isn't that the one where the incense shop is..." Song Yu subconsciously took two steps in that direction.

"Sir, where are you going?" The old master's voice stopped Song Yu's footsteps. Logically speaking, since there was a fire in the city, they, as managers of the Security Department, should go to the scene to see, but in comparison, it must be the death of the squire.

more important.

The death of the squire is closely related to the main plot of the game, but the fire in the incense shop... Song Yu thought of the paper figures outside the town and the delayed return of Xie Nanshi and hesitated for a moment. He was afraid of missing the main plot and the opportunity to find bugs.

, it’s a pity that one person is somewhat incapable of doing anything at the same time.

He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly looked back at Qiaoyi, who had been following him. According to the normal main line of the game, this

The PC should have died. The reason why she is still alive at this time is because of the variable Xie Nanshi, which means that she should not have appeared in the plot at this time, and her actions are naturally better than those of a certain character.

PC is much more free. There are no trustworthy people around the target Song Dynasty, so why not give these local people a try?

How much can a PC do?

"Qiaoyi, go over there and take a look." Song Yu thought for a while and then added another warning: "Pay attention to safety and don't go deep."

"Okay, young master." Qiaoyi responded, then lifted up her skirt and ran towards the direction of the fire with small steps.

Song Yu withdrew his gaze and followed the boy and his group to Zhang's house. Although they were said to be a wealthy family in the town, Qinghe Town itself was very poor. Even if it was a wealthy family, it was rare for them to have a high-walled courtyard with three entrances.

A dozen helpers and servants.

As soon as Song Yu entered the door, he heard crying from the courtyard. Several women and children could be seen wailing outside the main door, but the door was tightly closed and no one went in.

"Master, if you go like this, how will we, the orphans and widows, survive?"

I don’t know if it’s because someone came in, these

As if a switch was turned on, PC cried harder. But the scene of wailing at the door was a bit weird.

Song Yu asked the boy who was leading the way: "Where is your master?"

"Inside!" The boy pointed to the main room, his expression became a little shrinking.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't remember encountering any unexplainable deaths in the main plot, but looking at these

Based on the PC's attitude, I guess the appearance of the deceased was not very good-looking.

This time, the old chief clerk immediately set his sights on Song Yu, as if waiting for his instructions, but no one was willing to open the door first. Song Yu was speechless for a moment and hesitantly opened the door.

, but subconsciously closed his eyes the moment the door opened. There was no mosaic protection at this moment, and who knew what kind of scene he would see.

He is also very scared!

There was no bloody smell in the side room as expected, but instead there was a faint scent of plum. But compared to the smell, the scene in the room was not that comfortable.

Song Yu saw the almost dazzling red color at a glance, spreading all over the room, and painting messy plum blossoms on the ground and walls. It was an almost magnificent beauty. However, in this kind of plum blossoms,

In the center, there is a shriveled corpse that has been drained of blood.

Song Yu's hand was still on the door, and he subconsciously grasped the door handle. Not only because he was facing the bloody fear, but also because... it was different! I don't know why many places became different when he returned to Novice Village.

In the first round, Zhang Chen also died at home, which opened the door for the White Walkers to devour the entire village. However, there was nothing strange about his death. It even misled the player at the beginning that the other party was suicide or vendetta. As the incident progressed,

, the White Walkers matured and no longer hid, and they broke out completely. Unlike this time... anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that it was the White Walkers.

With different killing methods, the White Walker may not be the same one. One week of experience is completely useless at this time. Maybe... he is not actually going back to the beginning of the game, but has traveled to a place with the same setting as the game.

What about in the world?

Song Yu stood at the door and took a deep breath. As a modern man, he has really endured too much in the past few days. If he hadn't repeatedly brainwashed his mind with this is just a game, he might have been unable to help but want to

He grabbed the door and ran away.

Song Yu closed the door slowly, and his eyes fell on everyone in the Zhang family. Although it was done by a strange ghost, there was no guarantee that the strange ghost was not wearing human skin at this time. He asked: "Who found the body?"

A thin woman said carefully: "It's the slave family." She looked at Song Yu timidly with red eyes, and she shed a few tears: "The slave family is here."

I was about to wait for the master to go out when I saw..."

"It's all because of you, vixen!" The old lady standing in the center of the crowd glared at the woman: "Tell me! Did you harm my son? My poor son, why did he leave like this..."

Seeing that the old lady had just said a few words, she looked like she was crying and wishing she could faint. The people next to her were either following her to accuse the woman or trying to persuade the old lady to show her condolences. For a while, there was a lot of noise in the yard.

Yes, Song Yu felt dizzy after hearing this.

"Stop arguing!" Song Yu shouted coldly. Not to mention that it really calmed everyone down. For a while, everyone looked at Song Yu quietly.

Song Yu looked around, walked to the stone at the door, and sat down with his legs crossed: "Don't be in a hurry. Speak slowly one by one. I have plenty of time."



At this time, there was no breath of living people in the incense and candle shop. But the ghosts and ghosts had obviously been extinguished, but for some reason there was still an aura of evil. The flames were so blazing that they covered up the faint aura of evil.

The source of the flame. Jie Nanshi relied on his own cultivation to isolate the flame, but his body was still hot. However, he seemed to have no feeling at all and was focused on rummaging in the incense and candle shop.

Eliminating evil spirits is the first principle for all Taoist priests who go down the mountain. This is why he followed Song Yu to Qinghe Town. He wanted to find out the source of the strange ghosts, and of course he also wanted to use Song Yu to find out the truth about time reversal.

"Cough, cough." Du Anchen blocked the thick smoke with his long sleeves and rushed to Xie Nanshi, "What are you looking for?" She wanted to pull Xie Nanshi out, but saw his serious look and sighed helplessly.

: "I'll help you find it together."

Xie Nanshi didn't answer. He remembered the strange place he felt when he first went to the incense and candle shop. It was a shelf full of incense boxes. At this time, it had been burned by fire and his original appearance could not be seen.

Xie Nanshi's brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan", he closed his eyes slightly and pinched it with his fingers. When he opened his eyes again, a dark golden light seemed to flash in his eyes, and he said softly: "Broken."

The firelight and the burning things in front of him seemed to be blown away by the breeze, revealing the blackened wall behind. Jie Nanshi stepped forward, reached out and groped on the wall for a moment, found a tiny gap and pushed hard.

.

"Secret door!" Du Anchen was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyebrows slightly. When he saw Jie Nanshi walking into the secret door, he followed without any hesitation.

At this time, Qiaoyi had just arrived outside the incense and candle shop, where many people who came to put out the fire had gathered. She grabbed one of them and asked: "Old man, could you please tell me what happened here?"

Seeing that it was a pretty little girl asking, the old man answered patiently: "Just a quarter of an hour ago, the water suddenly broke out here, and within a moment the fire was already so big, it was like it suddenly appeared...

Hey, what kind of evil has been done!"

Qiaoyi looked at the fire that completely engulfed the house: "Is there anyone still in the store?"

When the old man heard this, he waved his hand and said, "I don't know. There's such a big fire... I hope it doesn't happen!"

"Thank you." Qiaoyi bowed and saluted. Seeing the old man waving his hands and going to put out the fire, she stood behind the crowd and observed silently. If the young master wanted to know the situation, she had to get all the information.



The secret room was blocked by walls and the sealing was surprisingly good. The fire did not spread in. Only some thick smoke poured in when Jie Nanshi opened the door. Coupled with the fire above, the entire dark room became as stuffy as a steamer.

Du Anchen quickly closed the secret door and subconsciously waved the thick smoke in front of his eyes with his hand.

As soon as the secret door was closed, no light from the outside could shine in, and the entire secret passage was dark. Soon a weak firelight lit up from the direction between Jie Nanshi's fingers. It was a piece of talisman paper. Although there was a flame burning on it,

Except for the top piece, there are no signs of burning on the rest of the area.

"When did such a place exist?" Du Anchen retracted his gaze from looking at the talisman on Jie Nanshi's finger, muttered and looked around. This is a downward passage with candlesticks hanging on both sides of the passage, and above it are

Only a small section at the bottom of the candle remains.

Xie Nanshi flicked it casually, and the light of fire in his hand lit the remaining candles at both ends of the wall, and then quickly walked to the end. The first thing he saw was the enshrined statues of gods and ghosts, and kneeling below the statues of gods and ghosts

An incense shop owner who has been missing forever, his motionless figure looks quite strange.

"Already dead." Du Anchen just glanced at it and subconsciously withdrew his gaze. A person who has long since dried up cannot be alive, and the corpse does not look good.

Xie Nanshi didn't feel much, so he first walked to the corpse and checked it out. From the outside, the man didn't have any internal injuries. It was like he had been drained of all the water from his body and turned into a mummy, but the appearance on his face

There was no ferocious look on his expression at all. Instead, he seemed to have gotten his wish, and the way he faced the ghosts and gods with piety was indescribably mysterious.

Faced with such a strange corpse, Xie Nanshi still inspected it very carefully without showing any disgust or impatience. He just made sure that there was no evil left on the other person. After standing up again, he carefully wiped his fingers with a handkerchief.

, and then discarded the handkerchief directly.

After he finished all this, he couldn't help covering his lips and coughing twice, and then he turned his attention to the strange double-faced ghost statue. To the naked eye, it was just an ordinary bronze statue. It seemed that there was no

Any questions.

But if there is no problem anywhere, where does the vague evil spirit come from?

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