There seemed to be a brief silence outside the door, as if time had frozen at this moment.

In the quiet room, Lin Luo felt that his heartbeat was clearly audible, and every beat seemed to remind him of the approaching danger.

I don’t know how long it has been, and there has been no more irritating and frightening knocking on the door outside.

Lin Luo’s tense nerves relaxed slightly, and his figure slowly retreated to the bedside, and then slowly sat down. Despite this, his eyes were still fixed on the door, maintaining a high level of vigilance.

He kept thinking in his mind, if it was really the ghost knocking on the door outside, not imitating, then could this door withstand their attack?

At present, due to the restrictions of the rules, the ghost can only knock on the door through a "specific imitation" method, but if the constraints of the rules become weaker or even disappear, then can they still hide safely until dawn like now?

Thinking of this, Lin Luo’s face gradually became gloomy, and a feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a ray of sunlight fell on the ground through the window.

Zhao Qian, curled up in the corner, was awakened by the sunshine. When he saw the sunshine, he was excited and excited, but the next second, he felt a pain all over his body, which made his face look ugly.

He opened his eyes again with difficulty and looked at the window that had become bright. He couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in his heart.

However, when he tried to stand up, his body was out of control. He was soft, sore and painful, and almost fell to the ground. He groaned in pain, his voice was low and hoarse.

Zhao Qian supported his body with difficulty, holding the table and the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, his face full of pain. His eyes were bloodshot and exhausted, and his eyes slowly swept around the room.

Finally, his eyes stopped on Lin Luo, who was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep.

"Zhang... Brother Zhang Yang?" Zhao Qian called softly with difficulty.

"Huh?!" Lin Luo responded with a bit of sleepiness.

In fact, he had just lain down for less than an hour and had not yet recovered from exhaustion.

"It's dawn!" Zhao Qian's face was slightly gloomy, his eyes revealed deep fatigue, but his tone was full of joy.

Dawn broke, and the morning light shone through the clouds to the earth, which meant that they had a temporary sense of security.

Lin Luo rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up tiredly. He raised his hand to check the time on his watch - seven o'clock.

"Is it seven o'clock already?" Lin Luo whispered softly, with a flash of surprise and confusion in his eyes.

Even the time of dawn was delayed, and the night time became longer and longer.

This discovery made him feel uneasy.

In the small courtyard, Zhang Yuan and others had panda eyes, their eyes were full of bloodshot, and they looked at each other, revealing deep fatigue in their eyes.

Last night, they all failed to fall asleep peacefully and spent the whole night in fear.

Lin Luo looked around slowly, and suddenly uttered a surprised sound: "Huh?"

Hearing his voice, Zhang Yuan and others couldn't help but ask curiously: "What's wrong?"

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, chuckled and said: "It seems that no one went out last night."

Everyone suddenly realized and smiled at each other.

Last night, no one repeated Li Yuan's miserable situation. At this time, there were six people, not one less.

This made everyone feel relieved, only Zhang Yuan kept looking at everyone with a gloomy look.

When he saw Lin Luo, who was also looking at everyone with narrowed eyes, the two looked at each other, and Lin Luo smiled at him. He couldn't help but paused and looked at Lin Luo deeply, but he didn't say anything.

"It won't work if it goes on like this." After adjusting his state, Zhang Yuan looked at everyone and said solemnly: "The time for night to come is getting faster and faster, and the constraints of the rules on the ghost seem to be gradually weakening."

Hearing this, everyone's face instantly became extremely ugly.

They knew that as time went on, the situation would only get worse and worse.

"Back mountain!"

At this moment, Lin Luo, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke. Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone. Everyone turned to look at him, their eyes full of doubts and puzzlement.

Lin Luo looked calm and said speculatively: "We still have a back mountain that we haven't checked yet. I guess the ancestral hall is very likely on the back mountain."

After saying that, he looked at everyone with a slightly depressed look.

Lin Luo's words startled everyone, and their pupils trembled involuntarily.

The ancestral hall is on the back mountain! ? This idea has never appeared in their minds, but after thinking about it carefully, they feel that it is not impossible.

Zhang Yuan ponderedAfter a moment, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "It's not impossible. We walked almost all over the village yesterday, but we didn't find any place similar to the ancestral hall."

Wu Shan on the side also nodded and agreed: "Well, it's not uncommon for ancestral halls to be built on mountains. Many places will choose to build ancestral halls on mountains."

Tong Tong frowned slightly, looked at everyone anxiously, and said with a worried tone: "What should we do now? Should we go to the back mountain?"

Her hair was a little messy, but compared with Zhao Shuang, her condition was obviously much better.

Zhao Shuang showed hesitation and said slowly: "Today seems to be the sacrificial day of this village..."

"Let's take a look at the situation of the sacrificial day before making a decision!" Wu Shan put forward his idea

Zhang Yuan nodded gently and agreed: "Well, let's understand the specific situation of the sacrificial day first, and then make a decision."

As soon as the voice fell, the fair-skinned young man quietly appeared at the door of the courtyard with a polite smile on his face: "Good morning, distinguished guests."

Everyone looked at each other, and the Cao Cao Cao appeared.

Everyone responded: "Good morning."

Today's morning was particularly lively, and the village was filled with an unusual lively atmosphere.

The villagers gathered towards the square, their faces filled with expectations and joy.

Zhang Yuan and his friends followed the fair-skinned young man into the crowd, and their eyes swept around, and they found that the villagers were full of excitement and happy expressions. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "What is the main sacrifice on the village's sacrificial day?"

The fair-skinned young man pondered for a moment, and answered hesitantly: "It should be the mountain god."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other at the same time, and then looked at Wu Shan again. After all, the other party once told a story about sacrifice, and the current scene seemed to be gradually confirming this story, which made everyone have goose bumps.

Everyone came to the square, but when they saw the situation in the square clearly, everyone's face changed involuntarily.

"Is it set up?"

It turned out that in front of the square, a simple platform built of bamboo and covered with red cloth stood tall. The villagers were busy fiddling with various items on the platform.

There were several long tables placed horizontally on the platform, and the tables were full of fruits and tributes. The most eye-catching ones were a pig and a sheep in the center.

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