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The night is chilly.

Wang Wang Ye Xin didn't let the messy scene go straight away, but spent a lot of effort to rebury the corpses before returning to the village.

Shovels covered in mud were discarded along the way.

"Yesin, did you find something?"

Back in the house, Wang Wang asked immediately. Regarding the strange wounds of those corpses, this young man should have expected it, otherwise he would not suddenly propose to dig graves late at night.

"When I sneaked into the village chief's house during the day, I found a book."

"what book?"

The Roy man stared and asked.

"About dying and coming back to life."

Ye Xin's words were astonishing, and under the surprised gazes of Wang Wang and the other two, he said in a leisurely manner: "It mentioned some methods to bring the dead back to life, and one of them said that if you collect all seven, seventy-nine hearts, It can bring back to life the person who wants to be resurrected."

Wang Wang was stunned for a while, and then said: "It's ridiculous!"

Ye Xin nodded.

"It is indeed absurd, but if we don't believe it, it doesn't mean that everyone will not believe it."

The Roy subconsciously thought of the corpses he saw just now.

Aren't the wounds on the chests of those corpses caused by the heart being dug out?

"So, someone has believed the statement in that book, is collecting hearts, and wants to resurrect the undead?"

Sounds pretty crazy indeed.

But according to the current situation, it is an indisputable fact that someone is collecting hearts!

Looking at each other, the eyes of Roy and Wang Wang trembled, and a person came to mind at the same time.

"It's the village chief!"

Ye Xin was silent.

The truth is now clear.

The so-called sacrifice should be just a cover. The reason why every time someone dies in the village, they will ask to send the corpse there is not to save the dead, but to steal the heart of the dead.

This is why the village chief's house smells so strong of blood.

The hearts of those corpses must be hidden in his home.

The Roy turned pale in horror.

At first, everyone thought that the village chief was a nice person, friendly and friendly, but now it seems that the old man is simply an out-and-out lunatic, even crazier than Kou Chen!

"If the village chief really did it, then maybe he knew about Kou Chen's murder..."

Wang Wang couldn't help but speak out.

Ye Xin nodded.

"Perhaps from the very beginning, when Kou Chen killed Liu Qing, the village chief suspected him. The reason why he didn't expose it was not because Liu Yinger testified against Kou Chen, but because the village chief wanted to use Kou Chen to kill with a borrowed knife. "

"If he wants to resurrect his son, he must gather seventy-seven forty-nine hearts. Regardless of whether this method works or not, at least he should believe so. But he couldn't do it himself, so Kou Chen, who fell into madness because of Hu Die , became his most suitable killing tool. This is why Kou Chen's killing operations have been so smooth. Kou Chen thought that the legend of the female ghost's life played a role, but in fact, it was the village chief who had been doing it for him. hidden."

The moment it was confirmed that those corpses had lost their hearts, the fog in Ye Xin's mind dissipated.

"That ghost must be Liu Qing."

Wang Wang's voice was deep and low. If it was just a guess before, now it is almost 100% sure.

"There is no normal person in this village."

The Roy man was in a trance, expressing his feelings.

Li Gui is terrifying, but how can the people in this village be any less than Li Gui?

"I don't know how many people died in the village before, but looking at the number of tombs in the mass grave just now, forty-nine hearts, I'm afraid the village chief has already collected almost all of them."

Wang Wang had a sudden thought, and said in a concentrated voice: "Is it possible that the village chief not only knows that Kou Chen is killing people, but also knows that his son has become a ghost, and even this ghost was 'raised' by him..."

The Roy looked blankly.

Although this statement sounds a bit unbelievable, it has to be admitted that it does have some truth.

No wonder there are so many strange things happening in the village, and people continue to die. However, the village chief has not been very concerned about investigating the truth, and even resisted. However, his attitude towards the funeral is completely opposite. He must do it himself and be extremely enthusiastic.

In the woods during the day, regardless of the danger, they had to find the bodies of Zhou Like and the others. The scene said it was quite beautiful.

If I didn't guess wrong.

Now the hearts of Zhou Like and others may have been dug out.

"It happened!"

Wang Wang's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Shen Lu and the others' bodies were all sent to the village chief. Here are five hearts. If he really collects forty-nine hearts, then..."

Although the resurrection of Liu Jie is completely a fantasy, Wang Wang has a strong intuition that once forty-nine hearts are collected by the village chief, something terrible will happen!

——

The night was dark.

The cold moonlight shines on the dead and silent village.

In a dark and cramped space, the smell of blood was so strong that it was almost breathless, and the air seemed to be filled with traces of blood red.

Beside a round wooden barrel, an old man looked kindly, holding a tray in his hand.

There are five bright red hearts neatly arranged on the plate, which seem to be still beating.

"Jie'er, wait a little longer, a few more will be enough."

The old man had a loving smile on his face and tilted his arms.

"thump…"

Five hearts slid off the tray and fell into the bucket with a splashing sound.

But what was in the barrel was not water, but viscous blood. In addition, there was a person sitting in the barrel.

Precisely.

It's a dead body!

It should be that the death time is too long, the body has been severely decomposed, and it is basically out of human shape, with a hideous and terrifying appearance, which cannot bear to look directly at.

If the old man didn't notice it, he took out another knife, cut his wrist, stretched out his arm, and let the blood drip and splash into the basin.

Use blood as medicine.

Take the heart as the guide.

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The dense hearts are floating in the barrel, ups and downs.

"Ahem..."

Half a minute later, the old man's complexion was pale, and his spirit was visibly weakened. He withdrew his hand and simply wrapped it with the prepared cloth strips. Then he took out a comb, walked behind the dead body, and combed the straw. like hair.

But no matter how careful the old man's movements were, the dead were dead after all. The strands of hair that had long lost their vitality were easily torn off the scalp by the comb, and there was very little hair left on the skull of the dead.

The old man's hand holding the comb gradually trembled, removing the fallen hair, his bark-like face twitched, showing a terrifying smile.

"Jie'er, believe in Dad, no matter what, Dad will definitely save you, definitely."

The eerie smile echoed in the cramped space for a long time.