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"Yes!" Nan Wangshu raised his head in surprise, and met Wen Buqi's smiling eyes: "The boss is really smart, Heihu Town is only this big, and there are probably people with mental problems that can be counted on one hand." , those village aunts definitely know about it. As long as we find all the mentally ill people in the town, and then find the Taoist priest surnamed Zhang, won't we know the whereabouts of the Bi Cang Lingzhu?"

Hearing this, Shen Huai nodded, but his face was embarrassing: "This method is very good, but I'm afraid that even if we find out that Taoist surnamed Zhang, we won't be able to get the location of the Bi Cang Lingzhu. .”

Wen Buqi: "It's okay, let's find the person first, the exact location of the Bi Cang Lingzhu is not only known through him."

As soon as the words were settled, several people started to act. Xue Wuyou and Nan Wangshu went to the village aunt to inquire about the situation, while Shen Huai and Wen Buqi went to several villages around Heihu Town to see if they could find some A useful clue about the Bi Cang Lingzhu.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the sun is not scorching, and the shade under the old tree is the coolest.

Knowing the tireless noise lying among the branches and leaves, the grandparents who sold their vegetables and returned to the village walked in twos and threes with their backpacks on their backs, talking to each other about how much money they made today, and agreed that the next time the vegetable stalls would be next to each other.

Nan Wangshu and Xue Wuyou took a bottle of ice-cold mineral water and went to the shade of a tree to find a place to sit down. After they sat down, the grandmothers who were shaking cattail fans fixed their eyes on them, and from time to time Get together and whisper a few words.

After looking around and guessing for a while, finally, the grandmother who was closest to them, wearing a blue flowered shirt with a white background, spoke first, and asked in authentic Sichuan dialect: "Hey, which family are you two girls from? How do you feel?" Haven't seen any of you?"

Grandma's Sichuan dialect is not difficult to understand. After Nan Wangshu understood it, he replied, "Grandma, we are not from the local area. The two of us came from other places to play."

"Oh, aren't you a local?" Hearing Nan Wangshu speak Mandarin, the grandma also tried to communicate with her with a mouthful of Trump that she had learned all her life, but when she opened her mouth, she was ridiculed by several grandmas around: "Where are you from? Where did you come from?"

"Shandong." Xue Wuyou replied.

"Wow, Shandong, why would you want to come to a small place like ours to have fun when you are so far away?"

Nan Wangshu: "Passing by here, seeing the beautiful mountains and clear waters here, I will stay for two days to play,"

Grandma laughed twice: "You young people like to run to this kind of mountains."

Nan Wangshu also laughed, and then asked innocently: "Grandma, do you have any more interesting places here? Give us recommendations."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the grannies around all changed. You looked at me and I looked at you, but no one answered.

After a long while, the grandma who spoke to them first said, "What's so interesting about this kind of valley, except for the mountains and the trees. We've been here all our lives, and we're tired of looking at it."

Xue Wuyou: "Grandma, we don't have mountains like yours over there, and we haven't seen the places you are tired of seeing."

"Hahahahaha, that's right," another granny in a green floral dress took up the conversation: "But ah, we really don't have anything to play here, just the mountains, trees, and houses you see when you raise your eyes That's all."

"Yeah," a grandma who had been standing just now was sitting next to Nan Wangshu, propping her head on her knees with her hands and said in a low voice, "I know that the children in your city like to look at these mountains and rivers. But I listened to my grandmother's words, don't run to these mountains to play, the first is because there is really nothing to see, and the second is because a lot of people died in our town recently, it is not clean, it is not the grandmother who scares you haha , look at the mountain behind you, there are many new graves."

These words reached the hearts of Nan Wangshu and the two of them. They followed the direction of the grandmother's finger and turned their heads to look at the mountain behind them with curious and a little scared expressions. Sure enough, they saw several new graves piled with wreaths.

The grandma next to Nan Wangshu was very satisfied with their reactions, and asked pretendingly serious, "Shouldn't it be scary."

"En!" Nan Wangshu nodded: "So many people died, is that unclean thing very powerful?"

"It must be very strong!" said the grandma in a blue flowered summer shirt with a white background, "I know it was a long time ago, maybe a year and a half or two years ago, people in our town started to die frequently, and many people said that I saw a ghost at home."

"I remember it was two years ago," a grandmother answered, "At that time, Lao Li, who sold pesticides at home, was the first to say that he saw ghosts in the town. He heard that he fell ill after seeing ghosts. It took two days. It's gone."

"I also remember it was him, and half a month later, the bean curd seller, Liao Xia, also said that she saw something unclean, and she was sick in bed for a week and then passed away."

"In the beginning, the number of people who died was not so frequent. It has only started to increase in the past six months. Several people die every week!"

"Those things are so rampant, even if the town invites Taoist priests, they can't see them."

"The monk has invited you several times..."

Listening to the whispered words of the surrounding grandma, Nan Wangshu and Xue Wuyou looked at each other, and they both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

It was two years ago that ghosts and dead people first appeared in the town, and it was also two years ago that the Taoist priest surnamed Zhang appeared in the town with the Bi Cang Lingzhu.

Is it a coincidence?Or is there any relationship between the two?
Suspicions crept up Nan Wangshu's heart like vines, and she asked, "Has anyone ever told me what the ghosts I saw looked like?"

The grandma in a big green flower skirt tilted her head and thought for a while: "Several people have said that it's those ghosts who turn into the appearance of dead acquaintances to scare them."

Nan Wangshu: "Is it all?"

"I don't know." The grandma in the big green flower skirt pursed her lips, "I only heard a few people say it, anyway, those few people were scared by the ghost who turned into someone they knew."

"Oh~" Nan Wangshu nodded thoughtfully, and then said obediently: "That's fine, then let's listen to grandma and stop going to the mountains to play,"

"That's right, you will suffer if you don't listen to the old man, but you will not be harmed if you listen to the grandmothers!"

"Hey, by the way, grandma, my friend has a distant relative who lives in this town. His surname is Zhang. He seems to be a Taoist priest. There is something wrong with his mind. Do you recognize him?" Nan Wangshu said, winking wildly at Xue Wuyou .

"There is a distant relative" Xue Wuyou reacted, and quickly echoed: "Yes, my relative has not been in touch for a long time. I don't know where he lives, grandma, do you know him?"