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    Ji Ning felt something was wrong when she watched it yesterday, but because she didn’t understand it well, she didn’t react for a while.

    She now remembered that she had read on the Internet before that planting trees in the courtyard is very particular. Planting small trees should not be large, and planting double trees should not be single.

    Yizhuang itself is a place with a lot of gloom, but it is deliberately contrary to taboos. It is not surprising that it is haunted.

    Yan Qiao sneered: “What kind of operation in the underworld, leaving it here to raise Gu?”

    “Yes, weren’t we just ‘tricked’ to feed the ghosts?” Sheng Churan was not surprised, “There is no normal person here, we have to be careful at all times.”

    Ji Ning calmed down and dragged two people, one on the left and one on the right, towards the ancestral hall at a faster pace: “We need to check quickly. The game prompt is ‘start from the beginning’. It is too difficult to connect this with the clearance condition to survive until the weather is clear. I feel that there are many logical links that need to be completed.”

    The werewolf camp was victorious in this copy of Werewolf. Sheng Churan and Yan Qiao were both in the good camp and did not receive game clues.

    “‘Start from scratch’? Those players’ heads are gone. We need to find out where their heads went first. We should be able to gain something.” Sheng Churan quickly connected the scene he just saw with the game prompts.

    Yan Qiao said nothing and took the lead in pushing open the door of the ancestral hall.

    The ancestral hall is built opposite the gate, and its space is similar to that of the Yizhuang on both sides.

    After the three people entered, they first looked at the genealogy and tablets that A Guang mentioned.

    Looking through the village’s genealogy, we can find that people with the surnames Zhu and Yang mainly live here. The Zhu surname is a common surname, and it is also the surname of the ancestors who moved here to form the village.

    The village’s largest population was mainly concentrated eighty years ago. At that time, the entire village had a total population of close to 300, so it was able to build such a large charity village.

    Then a few years later, after the village was built, the population gradually declined. Until now, there are no more than ten families still living in the village.

    “Do you think the village chief and Aguang’s surname is Zhu or Yang?” Yan Qiao suddenly asked lightly.

    Ji Ning stopped flipping through the family tree and thought that Yan Qiao’s thinking angle was really tricky.As the head of a village, everyone will definitely assume that he is the person with this surname.

    But regarding the visit to Yizhuang, the village chief and Aguang both directly tricked the players into the ground.

    The player and the people in the village are all victims of Yizhuang. No matter what their surnames are, these two leading people have problems with running away.

    Looking at the expressions of Ji Ning and Sheng Churan, Yan Qiao knew that even if no one answered “he”, the three of them still thought of going together.He asked a question, but it didn’t matter what the answer was, because he had the answer in his heart.

    “We’re almost done with the investigation here. Don’t waste time. Let’s quickly take a look at what’s going on in the locked Yizhuang across the street.” Yan Qiao took off the family tree from Ji Ning’s hand, put it back in its original position, and led her out.

    Sheng Churan stared at Yan Qiao’s small gesture of leading Ji Ning away. She was interested but didn’t take it to heart.

    Young men are always startled.If Ji Ning is afraid of him, how can she like him unreservedly?

    Only by maintaining his charm like he, being often tolerant and occasionally considerate can he firmly capture a woman’s heart, right?

    Sheng Churan felt good about himself, so his mentality was always stable, whether he was facing Yan Qiao or Shen Yu.

    Except for Xing Ye, there is really nothing we can do about that.

    He took the time to think about it and followed the two of them out of the ancestral hall, only to find that the locked Yizhuang on the other side had been opened by another He player.

    The door was pushed open to both sides, revealing a scene that was locked perhaps just because he didn’t want them to see it easily.

    This time there were not rows of black coffins, but a room full of paper figures taller than people.

    The paper figures are not so standard. They have long arms, long legs and long bodies, which look like humans but not human.

    It instantly reminds me of the slender shadow that appeared outside the door last night.

    However, for such a rough paper figure, the paper head on its neck is surprisingly lifelike.

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    While typing, I’m paying attention to current events, which is worrying.

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