The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 220 No.[-] Su Yue
"Grandpa, don't embarrass him, he doesn't know anything."

The woman who was called Xiaoyue by the old man held the old man's arm like a baby and kept shaking it, and made some playful faces at Wen Zhong from time to time, which made Wen Zhong feel puzzled.

"No, Xiaoyue, you know that Grandpa's responsibility is to expel these outsiders and protect this Baiyang Village. Usually, you can make troubles as you like, but this time it won't work."

The old man's tone was very tough and resolute. It could be seen that although the other party doted on his granddaughter, he was also very principled.

"Ah, grandpa, why are you doing this?" Xiaoyue shouted.

"The rules left by the ancestors can't be broken." The old man shook his head and said: "However, there is no way, as long as he is not an outsider, grandpa will not drive him away."

The woman was startled, then her face changed, and she said angrily: "Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about, I don't mean that."

"Huh? What do you mean, hahaha." The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I haven't said anything yet, Xiaoyue, why are you so anxious?"

"Oops, I hate it."

The surrounding villagers also laughed when they saw this, leaving only Wen Zhong standing there alone, a little puzzled.

What is the situation now, can we still fight?
Wen Zhong instinctively felt something was wrong, and now he wanted to leave here without the old man's urging, but unfortunately, the other party seemed to have changed his mind and didn't want to let him go.

"Ghost boy, you can stay."

The old man's figure was like a ghost. One who didn't notice Wen Zhong saw that his left hand had been tightly clamped by the other party, and then a sense of powerlessness spread from the wrist to the whole body.

"you you……"

There was a trace of cold sweat on Wen Zhong's forehead, the ghost hand was pinched by the other party, and he had no ability to resist at all, and the old man didn't see any movements, so he was dragged back to the original place by the other party.

"It looks good, but it's an embroidered pillow, huh."

After the old man finished speaking, he returned to the villa with a wave of his hand. Seeing this, several surrounding villagers also dispersed and walked towards their own homes.

In an instant, only Wen Zhong, whose half body was still in a state of paralysis, and Xiaoyue, who was looking at Wen Zhong with a smirk, were left on the scene.

After a long while, he regained his ability to move. That old man was really terrifying. If his target at the beginning was not his wrist but his neck, then he might peel off his skin even if he is not dead.

However, right now is not the time to think about these things, there is still a trouble waiting for him to deal with.

"Thank you very much this time, otherwise, I'm afraid I will be planted here." Wen Zhong expressed his gratitude very frankly. It is a fact that he was helped by a woman, and he will not be stingy with his gratitude.

"You are also the first person who dared to call my grandfather an old man, which is quite new." The woman said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so brave on the [-]th. Not bad, I like you."

number five?

Wen Zhong was startled, he took a step back unconsciously, pointed at the woman and said, "Wait, could it be that you are... number four?"

The fact that the other party can know her own number means that she is also one of the seven people who participated in the second stage of the ceremony.

Among the seven people who participated in the second stage of the ceremony, only one was a woman. The identity of the woman in front of her was already revealed, and she was the number four who had provoked her before the ceremony began.

"It's okay if you're really dull, otherwise why do you think I came to save you?" No. [-] said with a smirk: "Could it be that you really think I've taken a fancy to you, but I didn't expect you to be quite narcissistic."

The corner of Wen Zhong's mouth twitched. The number four in front of him was one of the types he was least good at dealing with. He belonged to the type who would rather face a ghost than stay with him.

Suddenly, he thought of another question, how did the other party know that he was No. [-]? You must know that he was wearing a mask all the time in the Ping An Inn, and the other party had no reason to recognize him.

"Wait, could it be that she and I knew each other a long time ago, just like Hong Shuangquan's situation?"

Seeing Wen Zhong's sudden realization, No. [-] smiled and said, "Finally, I've come to my senses. It looks like you can still be saved, unlike your two teammates who didn't even know how they died."

Hearing this, Wen Zhong's face darkened, he thought for a while and said, "What do you mean by that, what happened to Wang Muyou and Dai Zhibin?"

"If you're dead, what else can you do?" No. [-] shrugged and said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhong's expression became even more gloomy. Although he really wanted to ask the other party about the details of what happened, but right now he had more important things to ask.

"Did you find that ticket?"

"not yet."

The smile on No. [-]'s face faded, replaced by a dignified look: "This is not a place to talk, it will be dark soon, come with me to the villa and let's talk slowly."

that's it.

Wen Zhong and No. [-] returned to the villa,

It's not that he trusts the other party so much, it's that the old man is so scary that Wen Zhong is too lazy to put his mind on the intrigue.

Back at the villa, Wen Zhong asked first: "Why are you here? This is a supernatural place. Time goes back endlessly. The chances of the two of us being together are almost too small to forget."

"you."

"Guess."

Facing Wen Zhong's question, No. [-] obviously didn't answer him, and then she took out two walkie-talkies from her bosom and threw them to Wen Zhong.

"This is."

"The walkie-talkies of your two teammates, they entrusted me before they died, you can relax now." Number Four said.

Hearing No. [-]'s affirmative answer, Wen Zhong frowned and put the walkie-talkie into the mountaineering bag he was carrying.

"How did the two of them die? If you killed them, wouldn't I be in a very dangerous situation now?" Wen Zhong said.

"You actually care about this? Shouldn't you be more concerned about the second-stage ceremony?"

No. [-] seemed a little surprised, but still said: "No. [-] died from the recovery of a ghost, and No. [-] was implicated by No. [-]. Both of them died in the pool in the back mountain of the village. These two walkie-talkies are also from the pool in the back mountain. found it there."

"You just said that it was handed over to you before the two of them died." Wen Zhong said.

"Did I say that?" No. [-] smiled, "It's probably because I remembered wrongly, there's no need for me to lie to you about such a trivial matter."

"Okay, let's take it as it is." Wen Zhong said.

"Cough-cough-"

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound behind Wen Zhong, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be the old man who claimed to be Su Changguang just now. At this moment, he was looking at Wen Zhong vigilantly, as if he was guarding against a thief.

(End of this chapter)