Mark, Uncle Cuu Invited Me Down The Mountain

Zhao Hao hurriedly got up, walked to the front of the table, and asked.

"Where is the old king's house?"

When everyone saw it, they were stunned again.

"You, aren't you the Dao Leader from yesterday!"

These people are actually the same as yesterday, and they have already recognized Zhao Hao at this moment.

But Zhao Hao was in no mood to greet them.

After all, if what they said was true, then last night, someone would have died.

He felt a little remorseful, he was still careless, last night, he should have walked around the village to see if there was anything suspicious.

Now it seems that this ghost thing is far more than the pair of children, there should be many more.

It's just that I don't know where they are scattered at the moment.

It's a bit tricky to look up.

walked briskly all the way to the old king's house, and at this moment his home was already surrounded by onlookers.

"Oh my God, it's so miserable, what kind of grudge is this, such a ruthless hand!"

"Yes, this old king is usually a good person, who knows that in the end, it will be such a miserable end?"

"It's said that his son did it, what you say is true or false, this old king usually loves his child the most, how can he do it!"

"That's right, the old king's daughter-in-law died early, and he worked hard to raise the child by himself, some time ago, he went into the mountain and never came back, the old king's head was also seriously ill, and finally got better, and it was like this again, it was so miserable!"

After hearing the discussion of those people, Zhao Hao opened the crowd and looked inside, only to see that the old king was unrecognizable at the moment, and his body was full of traces of being gnawed.

When everyone saw Zhao Hao wearing a Taoist uniform, they all began to whisper quietly.

They are all speculating whether this old king was killed by a ghost, and whether their village has been peaceful recently.

At this time, Zhao Hao had an idea, turned around and said to those onlookers.

"Folks, I have something to ask for, do you know who else is in this village, who has disappeared for a long time, and suddenly returned.

Or is it the resurrection of the dead? When

those people heard Zhao Hao ask, they looked at each other, but no one spoke.

It seems that he still doesn't trust Zhao Hao very much.

Zhao Hao took out a few pieces of ocean from his pocket, and then said.

"It's okay, everyone, please rest assured, I just want you to provide some information, it won't have any impact on you, as long as you can provide information, I will give you a piece of the ocean!"

As soon as they saw the money in Zhao Hao's hand, everyone suddenly became interested.

"But it must be true, if you exchange fake news for money, you should know what the consequences of offending a Taoist priest will be!" Zhao Hao said half-jokingly, half-threateningly.

No way, if someone says anything in order to get money, then wasting money is one thing, and the most important thing is that it will delay him a lot of time.

Those people nodded again and again after hearing this, no one dared to offend a Taoist priest because of this little money, otherwise, they might die without knowing how they died.

"I know, I know, two days ago, in the Zhang family next door to our house, his daughter-in-law suddenly disappeared some time ago, and it went viral in the village, saying that she ran away with others, but in the past two days, I seem to have seen her in and out of the house!" One of the women said.

Hearing her words, Zhao Hao took out his notebook and wrote down this information and the address of Zhang's house.

Then he gave the woman a piece of ocean, and she went away happily.

Next, a few more people provided information, and Zhao Hao wrote them down one by one.

Not long ago, there were already five or six pieces of information on Lin Feng's book.

And the people around who watched the excitement have gradually dispersed.

Looking at the information on the book, Zhao Hao thought to himself, next, he is going to investigate them one by one.

If it is determined that it is a ghost, it must be killed on the spot, leaving no trouble.

At this moment, he regretted a little, why didn't he come with Simu in the first place, so that he wouldn't have worked so hard.

No way, just hold on for another day, and when the four eyes come in the evening, someone will be able to help you share the burden.

But at this moment, the most important thing is to find the murderer who killed the old king.

Judging from the two children yesterday and today's old king's son, the first thing they did after they came back was to kill their relatives first.

In this way, they will absorb a lot of resentment, which will greatly increase their strength.

This is somewhat similar to zombies, after the zombie corpse changes, the first person to kill will also be his relatives, so his skills will increase.

Old lady Ren is a good example.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao walked into the old king's house, and at this moment, there were several people in the village helping to clean up the scene and prepare to bury the old king.

Because he was alone and his son was nowhere to be found, the people in the village spontaneously came to help.

Sometimes, Zhao Hao feels that the people in these villages are really humane.

After walking in, Zhao Hao took a closer look.

There was a row of bloody footprints on the ground.

Looking at the direction, it should have been from the house, and it should have been left by the son of the old king.

Looking at the direction in which the footprints went out, Zhao Hao asked, a young man who was helping on the side.

"What a place up ahead!"

The man looked in the direction of Zhao Hao's finger.

"Oh, over there, it's a cemetery, and the deceased people in the village are buried there, and further along, it's a mass grave, I don't know how many years it has existed.

That place is quite evil, and the people in the village don't dare to go there if they have nothing to do!

Hearing the man's words, Zhao Hao nodded and walked directly in that direction.

At first, there were still some traces of footprints on the ground, but after walking out for a while, they disappeared completely.

Fortunately, there is only one way to go, so Zhao Hao can be sure that the ghost who killed the old king's head must have run in this direction.

After walking not far forward, Zhao Hao saw the cemetery that the villagers were talking about.

This cemetery looks relatively normal, but when you look ahead, you feel that the yin qi has become thicker, and it should be what they call a mass grave.

Walking through the cemetery and walking to the location of the mass grave, Zhao Hao felt that the air around him was a little colder.

Zhao Hao could clearly feel the lingering yin qi on the graves, because it was daytime, and those ghosts didn't dare to come out.

It is estimated that at night, all the lonely ghosts and ghosts floating here will be able to gather together and jump.