"What's the matter? Don't worry, speak slowly." Chief Li Village squatted and said.

The child who was about twelve or thirteen years old this year was full of horror.

Especially the panic from the bones is almost visible to the naked eye.

"She...the guardian of their family...the filial son of the guard...the filial son is gone!"

After the patriarch and many villagers heard this, although there was no discoloration, they could see their bodies trembling slightly.

This group of people didn't talk about dutiful sons, maybe they went to the toilet, or waited for a while, he might come back nonsense.

In the end, this is the realm of nightmare.

No matter what happens, it is completely normal.

Once someone disappears, even if it is a false alarm, it must be taken seriously.

Because one negligence is not only a life, but also the lives of more people, as well as the lives of men, women and children in the village.

"Second, take a ghost knife to my aunt's house and take a look. I'll be there later."

"yes, Sir."

Then this relatively reckless man with a knife took the first step and left the ancestral hall with dozens of people.

"Two strong men, don't know their names?"

Then the patriarch of village Li asked, clasping his fists in both hands.

Without waiting for Roger to speak, He Xiaotian answered first.

"Under Luo Feng."

Roger: "???"

His three heads were in a daze at the same time.

Your special mother is actually upright and unabashedly taking advantage of Lao Tzu! !

"This person is my half-brother from a different father and mother. Only because he was murdered when he was a child, he was almost alive and he became like a dog like this, a man, a ghost, and a ghost." He Xiaotian stepped aside and stretched out his hand to introduce him. road.

Chief Li Village: "!!!"

Different half-brothers, why don't I understand these words?

"what are you doing?"

Greedy head asked in a low voice, he didn't mind He Xiaotian saying that they were brothers.

But what do you mean by my father's name?

Revenge me maliciously!

Believe it or not, wait for me to go back, I'll go to my dad... forget it.

Together, their father and son are not enough for others to fight with one hand.

"When you go out, don't play the trick of not changing your name or sitting and not changing your surname. Who knows if the Nightmare Realm knows your real name and can curse you to death in the air?" He Xiaotian also made a small voice that could only be heard by two of them, Explained.

"Since the two strong men came across the river, they must have some real abilities. Why, let's work together..."

He Xiaotian interrupted aloud before Li Cun's patriarch had finished speaking.

"No, no, in fact we were only sent here by well-wishers. We don't have the ability, but we have more strength."

This kind of nonsense, so he can say it without red face and breathlessness.

When it was changed to Roger, there was no such face.

The middle-aged patriarch can't hear his teeth. Which kind person can send you from the sky?

Stronger strength is even more tugging at the calf, how tyrannical my brother's Ghost Slasher is. Others don't know how he is the leader of the clan, and his heart is like Mingjing.

Pinched with two fingers, unscathed.

It's like the world boxing champion wearing a gold belt and telling people with a serious face.

In fact, I don't know how to punch, I'm just an amateur.

Nima, who is fooling you? !

But people made it clear that they didn't want to be mixed up, and he couldn't make it difficult for others.

In the event of a war between the two sides, no one can please.

"In that case, I was talking too much. Little Lizi, clean up the two vacant rooms and take the two strong men to rest." The patriarch finished the order and took the people away with his fists. It seemed that he should go to the so-called Aunt Li's house.

"Why not?"

"Hehe, I'm just alone, maybe I'll join in the fun. But with you, something will happen. So let's wash and sleep. You let me stop for a while and take a break."

Regarding Roger's question, He Xiaotian didn't give him any face.

I'm just saying, you just swept away the stars, don't embarrass the simple villagers in other people's villages.

Roger: "..."

Although I am very bad, can you not say so bluntly?

How can I follow Lao Tzu, so that the dead can not be deceived?

Unfortunately, He Xiaotian's eyes were full of affirmation.

Roger, autistic.

Little Lizi led He Xiaotian and he turned around to a relatively remote compound.

"This is my uncle's house. It's a pity that I went out to fish in the river two months ago and unfortunately died. So it was vacant, and the two of you will stay here for one night. If you are hungry, I will get some. Eat.

Of course, small villages and small households, there is no big fish and meat. It's just some coarse rice glutinous vegetables, which is good for a full stomach, but the taste is naturally unsatisfactory. "

"No, thank you brother. The two of us just borrowed the overnight stay, and we will leave your village immediately tomorrow morning. Of course, we will also leave some remuneration to thank you for staying overnight." He Xiaotian pointed at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old child 'Tao, very polite.

"Don't have to, go out, who hasn't had a hard time? No matter the reward, the patriarch knows that he will beat me." Xiao Lizi smiled honestly, and then retired.

He Xiaotian watched him leave and turned to Roger.

"Good vigil, I have to rest."

Roger nodded together with the other two heads.

Indeed, everyone saw He Xiaotian's tossing all night.

"Don't worry, we have four eyes, and there will be absolutely no mistakes."

When the voice fell, the two pushed the door into the room and slept in their clothes.

The night receded, and a ray of light rose from the edge of the world.

A strange fluctuation was felt by He Xiaotian who was sleeping soundly.

He immediately opened his eyes and assumed a vigilant posture.

If something is wrong, you can launch a Thunder offensive.

"Li Shen?"

He Xiaotian immediately turned his head and looked at Roger who was lying beside him.

In the end, he found out, where is he still in bed?

I saw this guy lying on the ground, holding a tablet in hand, and reading it out earnestly on his face.

This... deja vu!

"Snapped--"

He Xiaotian slapped his forehead. Isn't this the scene when he fell into the ancestral hall of Li Village last night?

He glanced around quickly and saw broken bricks and hundreds of familiar tablets scattered on the ground.

"How is this going?!"

Without waiting for He Xiaotian to ask Roger, he heard the sound of footsteps.

And, the scene that happened last night strikes again.

The flames lit up one after another, and familiar dialogue came from outside.

"hurry up!"

"Second, did you take the knife? Remember, if it's weird and evil, don't just start cutting it nonsense."

"Hey, big brother. I forgot anything, I can't drop the ghost sword made by incense sacrifice!"

He Xiaotian: "......"

Sure enough, I knew that with Roger, no matter where I went, how many times I checked, I had to encounter some unlucky things.

Then he raised an international gesture towards the gate of the ancestral hall.

"boom!!"

The gate of the ancestral hall was kicked open with great force from the outside.

Then dozens of torches illuminate the entire hall.

Many villagers who were armed with swordsmen and confronted each other looked at each other with He Xiaotian and Roger.

"Huh? Brother, he seems to despise me!"

Last night, the man carrying the knife and confessing his mistake, looked at He Xiaotian's raised middle finger, and affirmed at the chief of the village Li.

Roger looked dumbfounded, what happened? who am I? Where am i? What am i doing?

"weird!!"

Suddenly, the man carrying the big knife ignored He Xiaotian, pointing to Roger, who stood up and his face was full of confusion and shouted angrily.

After that, without saying anything, the picture reappeared, and he slashed it with the ghost knife.

Vice Minister Luo: "???"

How come I feel familiar with this scene!

Then He Xiaotian, just like last night, repelled the brawny man carrying the knife, and wrangled with the patriarch.

And Roger is just like a "Mengxin", confused, I don't know anything, and he just explained it according to yesterday's routine.

He Damang looked at the apologizing man with the knife, clasping his fists and watching with cold eyes.

"One, two, three, here comes."

"What's coming?"

Roger was at a loss, and he still couldn't understand what He Xiaotian took for granted, who gave him the confidence.

Then a tender voice made him suspicious of himself.

"Patriarch, patriarch. It's not good, it's not good."

Outside the crowd, a child about twelve or thirteen years old ran.

"Aunt Li... Aunt Li's house... something strange happened to her house!"

"How did you know?" Roger asked He Xiaotian with a look of surprise.

As a result, the other party ignored him at all.

Anyone patted him on the shoulder with an unkind expression on his face.

"Come on, call Dad."

Roger: "???"

He Xiaotian didn't care about his flushed face.

Because, for a moment, he forgot.

The next development is almost exactly the same as last night.

He looked at the familiar yard and Xiao Lizi's clichés, and pushed the door directly into the house.

Roger followed closely, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Somehow, be polite to others."

"Lao Luo, you don't understand."

He Xiaotian shook his head, as if I had a story, do you have a drink?

"Go to sleep, you have been tossing for the night. Let greed and anger watch the night, we two will replenish our energy, and we will continue to set off tomorrow morning." The voice fell, and Roger closed his eyes.

On the other hand, He Xiaotian had a pair of big eyes open without blinking.

He didn't believe it, he didn't sleep all night, he wanted to see who was the one who made the trick!

In the early morning, a ray of light blooms.

He Xiaotian's spirit was immediately brought up.

Double bursts of golden light, the magic eye is opened!

An invisible wave passed by, and he suddenly found that he was standing in the ancestral hall again.

"Li Shen?"

Roger continued to hold his spiritual position and muttered softly.

He Xiaotian: "......"

Everything went into last night, exactly the same.

The magic eye can't see, the slightest flaw.

The third, fourth, fifth...thirtieth...56th...78th time passed, He Xiaotian finally couldn’t stand it anymore .

In these seventy-odd reincarnations, he has made many attempts.

He even went crazy and slaughtered everyone out of the scene.

As a result, when the light came on, it went back to the past.

There is only one thing, he did nothing wrong.

That is to be invited to go to Aunt Li's house.

"Since the two strong men came across the river, they must have some real abilities. It's better to go together, and we will give a reward anyway."

This time He Xiaotian did not refuse.

"OK."