After everyone left, Chen Lu sat down directly at the dining table in the front hall, "We have to discuss this matter carefully, whether we really want to dig the grave after we go to the forest."

Zhao Zhou also sat down, "It may be fine to dig out the jar, but it may be a bomb that can directly wipe out our entire army. It is not uncommon for missions to be upgraded after certain situations arise. If this is the case, then we really don't want to." It must be able to handle it.”

Guo Jianbai and Ning Jiamei trembled when they said this. They had also heard about mission upgrades. Whether it was a low-level promotion to an intermediate level, or an intermediate-level promotion to a high-level, it was a terrible thing for missioners like them.

Guo Jianbai hurriedly sat down beside Zhao Zhou, "Then let's not dig."

Ning Jiamei: "If you don't dig, you can't get on the boat."

Zhao Zhou rubbed his chin, and finally looked up at Feng Yichen, "Mr. Feng, do you have any ideas? It's best for everyone to brainstorm now."

Feng Yichen shook his head, "I'll listen to you."

Shen Congran looked outside even more, and Chen Lu stopped entangled with the two of them, "Why don't we go to the pier ahead of time, and if the boat comes, we can take the opportunity to run up."

Zhao Zhou shook his head, "At that time, the pier must be full of people from the village, even if we rush out, we may not be able to go up."

Guo Jianbai: "It's not about leaving the island by boat, but boarding the boat should be equivalent to leaving the island. It can't really send us to another place."

Ning Jiamei quickly nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes."

Zhao Zhou: "I can't be sure, we have to go up to know the result, but we don't have so many chances to take risks."

In the end, Chen Lu decided: "Let's go to the forest. The six of us have a lot of magic charms. Even if there are six ghosts, it's not impossible for us to deal with one of them."

Reluctantly, this is currently the best course of action.

Seeing that they had made a decision, Shen Congran suddenly said: "Since the decision is made, I'll go out to relax and see what the villagers are doing."

Feng Yichen looked at her in surprise, "Go together?"

Shen Congran shook his head, "It's okay, those villagers still need us to do something, so they won't do anything to me."

Seeing this, Feng Yichen went with her. He was looking for teammates to cooperate, not to take care of the children. It is normal to separate under the premise of safety during the task.

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Shen Congran kept walking quickly, and he could see other villagers on the road. Everyone saw the girl walking all the way with a cold face, and no one came forward to ask her what she was doing.

Just like that, Shen Congran walked to the familiar courtyard, this time the courtyard door was closed.

She stepped forward and tapped twice, but there was no movement inside, so she just stood and waited quietly.

Although the villagers saw her before, they didn't follow her specially.

It took her a while to hear the movement, the courtyard door opened a crack, and it was the boy who opened the door.

Shen Congran said calmly: "I want to find your mother, and I want to tell her something."

The boy stood silently for a while before opening the door, and after Shen Congran came in, he closed the door.

As soon as Shen Congran came in, he saw a chair, a basin of water, a knife and a whetstone in the yard.

She just frowned and didn't express any opinion about it.

After closing the door, the boy went to the chair and sat down, then began to sharpen the knife, "My mother is in the house, you can find it yourself."

When Shen Congran walked into the house, he first saw the posthumous photo in the hall. After taking a look, he looked away and continued walking in.

Xu Shi heard footsteps, and immediately the woman came out, and saw Shen Congran, "Why did you come to my house?"

Shen Congran: "Your child, open the door for me. I have something to tell you about your husband."

When the woman heard that it was about her husband, she didn't drive her away. Instead, she took him to a room in the backyard and pointed out a chair for her to sit on.

After sitting down, the woman said: "I remember you are from another village, how can you still talk about my husband, you want to inquire about Lingtu."

It seemed that she understood Shen Congran's intentions, with a hint of sarcasm on her face. It's not that she has never seen such a person. A long time ago, people from other villages came to ask about Lingtu, but after that, the village would not allow him to Outsiders come here.

Shen Congran: "Did Wang Xian and the others give you a big pot of spiritual soil?"

The woman was still waiting for Shen Congran to ask her about Lingtu, but it turned out that the question was about Lingtu, but it had something to do with her.

Shen Congran seemed to be afraid that she would not understand, so he gestured with his hands, "It's about this tall and wide."

The woman was stunned, "No."

Shen Congran sneered, that group of people really broke their promises, sending people to death but not keeping their promises.

The woman asked: "What on earth do you know, you are obviously from another village..."

Shen Congran interrupted her, "Your husband left you such a big pot of spiritual soil for Wang Xian and the others to bring to your mother and child. I didn't expect it."

The woman had a cold face, completely devoid of the previous ridicule, "How do you know, who are you!"

Shen Congran looked around the room, and finally looked at the woman, "I'll tell you one thing, tell me how the spirit soil came about."

Woman: "Haven't you all seen the spiritual soil, how else can you get it, isn't it the graveyard soil."

Shen Congran: "Three of us from other villages went to the forest together, and one of us didn't come back, you know."

The woman sneered: "Of course I know, my husband just stayed there because he was unlucky." As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Shen Congran shook his head, "It's not because of bad luck, it's because of necessity."

The woman looked at Shen Congran suddenly, and she looked angrily at her: "What do you mean, explain clearly!"

Shen Congran: "Your husband was forced to stay there. Before he left, he asked those people to keep the excavated spiritual soil for you mother and son. I didn't expect them to promise you beautifully on the spot, and they didn't give you anything later."

The woman's lips trembled, and she sat back on the chair, "Heh, heh, I guessed it, heh..."

She laughed a little crazy, how could she not know the virtues of the people in this village.

Shen Congran continued: "We eavesdropped on the meeting of those villagers last night..."

The woman grabbed her hand, "A meeting? You said they had a meeting!"

Shen Congran nodded, "Yes, they held a meeting at the village chief's house in the middle of the night, but that's not the point, the point is that they don't seem to plan to take you away."

The woman let go of Shen Congran, and she froze, "They actually planned that."

Shen Congran leaned forward and stared at the woman, "So, tell me how the spirit soil came about."

The woman came back to her senses, looked at her for a while, and then laughed, "It's all evil, retribution, retribution is coming hahaha."

Shen Congran looked at her laughing wildly and didn't stop her, he just waited for her to calm down and say everything he wanted to know.

She smiled sadly, completely unaware that her son was hiding outside the house. Hearing the conversation inside, she clenched the knife tightly, her eyes filled with hatred.

Sure enough, that group of people harmed father, and now they want to harm him and mother.

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