It was already past noon, but it was clearly the hottest time of the day, but the sky was overcast and the wind was so strong that the whole village made a strange noise.

Qin Manjiang and Liu Jingqing followed Wang Ju and entered the old village chief's home.

This is indeed the place with the best location and the most expensive decoration. The gravel paths paved in the yard are exquisite and have a sense of design. It can also be seen that the courtyard has been specially designed by someone.

Wang Ju was about ten meters in front of Qin Manjiang and Liu Jingqing. I wonder if he was too anxious and didn't notice that he was being followed.

The two of them just hung behind him, watching Wang Ju walk through the corridor and turn into a living room.

Then go to the backyard from the entrance on the right side of the living room.

The two of them followed into the living room, where the furnishings were even more luxurious, including sofas, carpets, chandeliers, and calligraphy and paintings that looked priceless...

The old village chief's family is quite rich.

The two of them didn't stay in the living room for long and hurriedly followed Wang Ju.

Wang Ju was really anxious at this moment.

How could the old village chief die? He shouldn't die...and can't die.

"Will not……"

"As long as that person is here, you can control the fairy sheep. How could the village chief have an accident..."

Was there really something wrong with the ceremony that night? If that were the case, wouldn't everyone involved in the ceremony...

Now that I think about it, quite a few people have actually died in the village.

Wang Ju couldn't help but his body began to tremble.

No……

It's fine.

This kind of thing has happened before. Just let the fairy sheep kill enough. As long as there is that thing... As long as I keep holding it, I will not die and the fairy sheep will not find me...

Wang Ju kept comforting himself and hurried to the village chief's room.

This was not his first time here, but outsiders were never allowed to enter the village chief's room, not even his own relatives.

That thing must also be placed here.

Wang Ju kicked the door without hesitation, and the door opened in response.

He pushed the door open and walked in. He used a stool to hold the door shut, so that at least it wasn't a closed space and he would have a chance to escape even if something happened.

Wang Ju's eyes searched around for vases, calligraphy and paintings, and some small ornaments with a sense of age...

So where did the old man put his stuff?

"What is he looking for?"

Outside the backyard, Liu Jingqing hid behind a pillar and asked secretly.

"Look at this courtyard. The reason why the people who are selected to become fairy sheep in each round cannot make wishes on their own should be here. They are probably controlled by the village chief. The thing that controls them is what Wang Ju is looking for now.

"

"Get ready." Qin Manjiang said in a low voice.

"What are you preparing for?" Liu Jingqing was a little confused.

"Robbing him." Qin Manjiang said the outrageous words without any burden.

"Ah...I...I'll try my best..."

The two of them looked at Wang Ju who was still looking around in the room without blinking.

Wang Ju was so anxious that he was sweating. The old village chief's body fell from the sky. Even if the fairy sheep in the past lost control and killed people, they would not take such drastic measures. This made Wang Ju understand even more that this time the fairy sheep was different from the previous ones.

The difference is that it...is more violent.

What puzzled him even more was why the village chief was killed by the fairy despite having the means to control the fairy...

Has it failed?

no, I can not.

It should be that the old man always likes to pick things up, and by the time the Fairy Sheep appears and wants to take them out, it's already too late.

That must be the case.

Wang Ju, who was sweating all over, comforted himself for a while and sat on a chair to rest. Only then did he realize that there was a full-length mirror opposite the chair.

Looking in the mirror, Wang Ju wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, he began to feel nervous in his heart.

It's not like he has no contact with people in the outside world, and he has also read many horror stories.

Mirrors are generally used as props to communicate between the two worlds. They can reflect abnormal existences.

For example, your own movements in the mirror suddenly cannot keep up, or something extra appears in the mirror that is not in real life.

As soon as he thought this way, he began to feel nervous...

Wang Ju tried for a while, but fortunately everything in the mirror was normal, and his actions in the mirror were consistent with his actions outside the mirror, so he felt a little relieved.

No, we can't delay any longer.

The old guy's bedroom is not small, but it's not hopelessly big either. As long as you move quickly enough, you can always find where he hides his things!

As soon as he thought about it, Wang Ju saw that the full-length mirror seemed to be not just a mirror, it was a cabinet!

If you open the mirror, you can put things inside. Will it be inside?

Wang Li stood up and walked towards the full-length mirror.

suddenly!

He saw a figure in the mirror!

Wang Ju was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He turned around and took a closer look. It turned out that a piece of clothing belonging to the old village chief was hanging there.

What the hell...If you stay like this any longer, you will have a heart attack.

Wang Ju sped up, walked over, grabbed the handle next to the mirror, and pulled it.

A pale head is placed in the cabinet!

Wang Ju was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost screamed! He sat back completely.

However, he discovered that it was just the head of a plastic costume mannequin.

What's that old man's hobby? He keeps things like this in the cabinet!

Wang Ju couldn't help but curse loudly.

However, when he took a closer look... he was suddenly surprised and delighted.

Under the head of this plastic mannequin...is a wooden box!

that's it!

Wang Ju once saw that the pen, the brush that could control the fairy sheep, was placed in this wooden box!

Great, the stuff is still there!

Wang Ju didn't hesitate anymore, picked up the plastic mannequin's head and clamped it under the creaking nest, then reached out and opened the wooden box.

However, when he opened the box and took a look...

This is indeed the box that contains the brush, but now it is so empty!

wait wait wait.

Why...this head suddenly became heavier?

He lowered his head again and looked at the plastic mannequin head held under his arm, but suddenly his face turned pale with horror!

A pair of vicious red eyes were staring at him!

It's Li Rong!

I don’t know when this plastic head turned into Li Rong’s head!

Wang Ju was so frightened that his crotch became wet and he immediately let go. However, before he could turn around and run away, he saw a pair of strange hands stretching out from the mouth of Li Rong's head that he had left behind, grabbing it tightly.

Off his ankle!

"Let go...please let go!"

"I beg you...it's none of my business, I just listen to the old man's words..."

"vomit……"

He was so frightened that he retched.

However, the ghost had no intention of communicating with him at all. It grabbed Wang Ju's ankle and slowly opened its mouth. Its mouth actually grew to an unbelievably terrifying level, with sharp fangs and sharp teeth covering every part of the mouth.

one place!

"Bang——"
To be continued...