Chapter 139

"Grandpa Su, can you tell us about Wangxi Village? We are very curious about how such a large village was established!"

Xiao Wuji circled around Su Chengming, regardless of whether the latter was impatient or not, showing a sincere face, as if he was really an innocent child who was curious about the past of Wangxi Village.

Su Chengming just glanced at him, did not stop walking home, and said indifferently: "You go home and ask your parents, everyone knows."

Xiao Wuji persisted in pestering Su Chengming, and said, "It's rare that the weather is so good today, and it's the celebration day of the two families. We found a good place to rest last time. If Grandpa Su is willing, we can accompany you for a walk. , Spread the joy too!"

Looking at Su Chengming's loose eyes, Xiao Wuji showed his triumphant little teeth, and continued: "It's great there, under the shade of small bridges, flowing water and big trees. Sit down and have a good rest, or you can go for a walk to change your mood."

What happened in the past few days really made Su Chengming a little impatient. After being told by Xiao Wuji, it was true that he hadn’t been to the village for a long time, and he hadn’t seen the scenery of the village for a long time. I don’t know if it was still the same as before. Just when he wanted Xiao Wuji to lead the way, Su Qi'an, who was watching silently from the side, suddenly said:

"Grandpa, Antai Day has not yet arrived, and it will be Daqing Day in a few days. There are too many things to prepare, and time is running out. It's not too late to go to relax after everything is over."

Su Chengming opened his mouth for a pause, and the words came back to his stomach, his hands clenched his cane tightly, his eyes returned to indifference and deep, and he said: "Qi'an is right, you can't rest here, you go back quickly, I want you too went back."

After speaking, he sped up his steps a little, and passed by Xiao Wuji without turning his head.

Xiao Wuji was almost not pissed off, he was about to succeed, he was all to blame for that Su Qian'an, who stepped in at the door, he always poured cold water on the critical moment, Xiao Wuji silently greeted Su Qian'an in his heart, from the beginning to the feet.

He looked at Mu Cen at the side, lowered his face, and whispered, "What should we do, Brother Cen, Duan Miaomiao and the others must have not left yet."

Seeing Su Chengming's resolute back, Su Qian'an turned his head to look at Xiao Wuji's mournful face, shook his head triumphantly at them, raised his eyebrows and turned his head back.

Xiao Wuji's head was about to explode with anger, and he stuttered a little: "He, what does he mean, does he know something, why is he provoking me like this? Come on, we have to tell Duan Miaomiao and the others quickly, let them hurry up run."

Mu Cen took his flying hand, looked at Su Qian'an's back with dark eyes, and said, "Let's take a shortcut, he already knows our every move, it's hard to hold him back."

Mu Cen dragged Xiao Wuji and ran towards the small road, fortunately they had explored this small road before them, and they could reach the village head's house through it, but it was a little bumpy.

Xiao Wuji was a little shocked and asked, "Why? Why would he know?"

Mu Cen pushed aside the branches on the side to avoid hurting Xiao Wuji, and said, "Because that Su Qi'an is a player, and his strength is not low."

"What?" Duan Miaomiao couldn't help sighing, there was nothing strange in Su Chengming's room, let alone any treasure, "This is impossible, it must be hidden somewhere."

Duan Miaomiao searched all over the desks, beds, drawers and wardrobes. Su Chengming's room can be said to be very normal. As a single old man, Su Chengming pays great attention to health preservation.

She perseveringly inspected the bookcase, looked at each book carefully, and found a hidden one in a piece of scriptures and literature. It was very inconspicuous, and the steps of making paper figurines showed the process of selecting bamboo and making paper. The final processing is to make the paper man.

Duan Miaomiao suddenly felt terrified. Why did Su Chengming have such a book? Even though the villagers in Wangxi Village are afraid of paper children, he keeps a book on how to make paper figurines. Could it be that he is secretly making paper figurines?

Duan Miaomiao suddenly thought of the strange smell she smelled when she entered the village chief's house, and she finally remembered why it was familiar. Isn't that smell the smell of a paper figurine stained with blood?Suddenly, Miaomiao felt her fingertips go numb, and the hand holding the book seemed to lose consciousness.

Why did Su Chengming secretly make paper dolls to cause panic in Wangxi Village, what is his purpose, and where did he make them.

Duan Miaomiao immediately left the room to look for Qi Luyi. They happened to meet on the first floor. Duan Miaomiao told Qi Luyi about the shock just now. That Su Chengming was not thinking about Wangxi Village on the surface at all, he was just a fear maker. By.

A flash of surprise flashed across Qi Lu's eyes, no wonder what the village head saw all the time was indifference and numbness to everything. He didn't care which family's big celebration day, and he didn't express his joy and blessing to them, but his What is the purpose.

Duan Miaomiao shook her head again, and said, "Did he really make those two paper figurines? I don't think so. What is his purpose? Ominous people, hunting and killing villagers, this game is Created around Xiangru."

As soon as Qi Lu understood what she meant, Su Chengming must have made some ulterior motive somewhere, maybe it was the truth.

However, Qi Luyi brought Duan Miaomiao to a remote small room. There was nothing in the room, and even the windows were tightly closed, as if to prevent anyone from sneaking in. There was a small locked door on the floor of the room. Miaomiao didn't expect that there was a mystery hidden here.

This might be the truth that Su Chengming hid, Qi Luyi asked: "Can this be opened with your key?"

Duan Miaomiao's master key can only open the door of the room. I don't know if this is a small opening in the basement. I don't know if it can be opened. Duan Miaomiao stepped forward and said, "I'll try."

After finishing speaking, she stepped forward and squatted down, with the attitude of giving it a try, but never thought that the lock would be opened, the stench penetrated more and more into the nasal cavity, causing Duan Miaomiao to shed physiological tears, she stood up and looked at the lock. The darkness descends.

As soon as Qi Lu stepped forward, he didn't know what the road leading down would be. The stench alone was obvious, and there was absolutely nothing good down there.

He slowly took steps to go down, Duan Miaomiao was a little worried, and grabbed Qi Luyi's clothes, she couldn't see what was below, and didn't know how deep it was, in case there was any danger.

But Qi Luyi patted her hand lightly, gave her a comforting look, and walked down slowly. The ground was very dark, and the sound of footsteps echoed lightly. Fortunately, it was not very deep, and he stepped on it after a while. on the clearing.

Duan Miaomiao followed Qi Lu, paying attention to the sound behind her from time to time, there was no danger, when she stepped into the open space, there was a soft rustling sound in her ear, short and fast, Duan Miaomiao thought she was I heard it wrong, but when I tried to listen carefully again, there was no sound in my ears.

But her sixth sense told her that besides her and Qi Luyi, there were other people in the cellar.

(End of this chapter)

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