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After Daoist Yin finished speaking, the village head waved, and several villagers rushed into a room. When they came out, the villagers were carrying the woman's father with a horse face.

I don't know when, the yellow and thin old man has changed into a shroud.

Several villagers put the old man into a black wooden box, followed by Daoist Yin and shouted loudly at the gate of the main room: "Awaken!"

Several strong men in the village carried wooden boxes, walked along the ground with paper money scattered, and left the house.

But outside the house did not know when, there was an extra team.All the members of the team wore sackcloth and filial piety.

Several villagers carried wooden boxes and walked in the middle of the line. The people in front of the line held lanterns and sang eulogies, while the people next to them kept throwing paper money into the sky.

Although it was a big night today, there were many spectators. Taking this opportunity, I also slipped out, and followed a group of spectators far behind the team.

I looked at the team, and the team was like a caterpillar, moving forward slowly, towards the abandoned old mountain not far away.

Is this the so-called ceremony before abandoning the old?

Although there were quite a few people in the team, and some villagers followed behind, but taking advantage of the cover of the night, and my outfit blending with the villagers, I was not noticed.

I looked back, and the woman with the horse face was pulled out. She obviously didn't dare to look at me, she lowered her head and pointed at me timidly and said: "She...she is a reporter from the TV station!"

Along the way, there were shocking scenes for me.

"What?" I was shocked in my heart, and I froze for a moment when I mentioned this name.

"I didn't kill anyone!" I was instantly stunned.

A male villager threw a pickaxe at me, but luckily I avoided it and said, "I saw it all, it was you who went into Li Deyong's house, and when we went in again, he died! It's you kill!"

"Murder for life!"

There are countless caves on both sides of the mountain road, and the entire bare Abandoned Mountain is densely covered with such holes, probably with its mouth open like a ghost.

"Kill for life."

Halfway up the mountain, the team stopped at the entrance of a dilapidated and dark cave dwelling.

"Tie her up and burn her!"

"Murder for life!"

Although the groove looks simple, after it is put down, it cannot be opened from the inside, only from the outside.

And the one leading the way in front was actually a pockmarked face.

There is only a small forest at the foot of the mountain, but when following the team through the forest, we walked along the mountain road to abandon the old mountain.

After walking for more than half an hour, the team finally came to the foot of Abandoned Old Mountain. I looked up and found that the whole mountain was basically bare.

I was shocked immediately. At this time, the horse-faced woman and the others also saw me, and their faces changed, and their faces were full of alertness.

I was also really convinced. I had fabricated a false identity, but now it became a hanging rope to strangle me. There is no need to explain now.

Soon, many villagers came forward, and now I was surrounded by fierce villagers, forcing me to retreat: "What are you going to do?"

He pointed at me, and said to the village head next to him: "Actually, she has been sneaky since she entered the village, and even said she was looking for the nursing home in our village. I guess she came to our village to make trouble and want to destroy the village. The feng shui here."

Thinking that there might be a white skeleton in these dark caves, I felt a chill in my heart.

It turned out that when I went to the horse-faced woman's house, I was already noticed, no wonder I was picked out at this time.

I can't imagine the process of an old man being starved to death while experiencing fear alone in such a closed environment.

My heart was tingling when I heard it.

Then Li Deyong has nothing to do with me. I don't know who killed him. It's all on my head.

There were cries of pity in the distance, a long team of white clothes in linen and filial piety, with white hats on their heads, the black-faced man in the front was holding the old man's face, and slowly walked towards the abandoned old mountain behind the village. and go.

After the village head glanced at me, he focused his gaze on the woman with a horse face, and asked coldly, "The village doesn't allow outsiders to be received. Don't you guys understand this rule?"

The pockmarked bastard actually confessed me directly at this time.

Several people from the same family cried and squatted at the entrance of the cave burning Ming coins and yellow mounting paper. The miserable yellow fire light shone on their faces, making them look very mysterious.

The village chief looked at me with a smile on his face, but his face was extremely gloomy.

"Stop pretending! You still don't admit to killing someone!"

Just betraying her, I really couldn't explain why I jumped into the Yellow River, but the village chief looked at me with a sneer and said, "Last night you were not fainted at all, you were pretending to be asleep on purpose, you Killed Li Deyong, hid in their house, and wanted to run out of the village in the chaos?"

Then I told her that I came to the village for an unannounced visit.

It's terrifying to think about it, and this inhumane approach also makes people shudder.

Someone yelled, and then all the villagers responded.

The human heart is like this. Under such circumstances, it is understandable to confess me, an irrelevant person, in order to protect myself.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, those who didn't know would have thought it was a funeral procession.

The funeral, which was supposed to be solemn, started to become chaotic at this time. When a villager saw me, he immediately showed a vicious and resentful expression: "Murderer!"

As I was watching, suddenly a lot of people came from the small road behind, crowded, and I saw the village head who was at the horse-faced woman's house not long ago at a glance.

After the figure of the old man disappeared into the cave, several villagers bolted the door and blocked it in the groove.

This is obviously a bad habit, but everyone silently abides by it.

Because I was separated by a little distance, I couldn't hear what I said. I only saw the old man coming out of the black box, carrying a small bench and a kerosene lamp, and walking tremblingly into the cave.

"Village Chief, I'm talking about her!" Pockmarked hurriedly stepped forward, and pulled off my scarf.

As soon as I saw the village chief, my heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was wrong.

"nonsense!"

But I quickly remembered that after offering sacrifices to the mountain god, I met the sloppy man who was a little mentally ill and stared at me with the village chief.

After saying these words, all the villagers present were shocked. I never thought that the horse-faced woman would directly confess me.

I was dumbfounded.

"Father, don't worry!" The horse-faced woman and the black-faced man knelt outside the cave, shouting at the top of their voices.

Seeing that some villagers came over with torches, I thought I was really dumb eating coptis.

I vaguely understood, and said with a sneer: "How did Li Deyong die, I'm afraid you have to ask yourself! He is not a lunatic at all. He stared at me with that kind of eyes, in fact, it was because of you, the village chief, you should I have wanted to get rid of his thorn in his side for a long time, but I have never found a chance, and now that I have killed someone, it is passed on to me smoothly, and I am used as a scapegoat?"

After hearing my words, the village head became extremely dark and gloomy, and stared at me fiercely.

"Village chief, what should we do?" A villager held up a torch and said nervously, "If she is really a reporter and the affairs of our village are exposed, then everything will be over."

After the villager finished speaking, someone beside him echoed. After the village chief interrupted, he looked at the old man's kiln behind him.

The village head stared at me fiercely and said, "She has broken the custom of cave sacrifices, just lock her in the cave and let her fend for herself."