There was a sudden lightning and thunder outside the house, and Li Yougui's face became extremely pale in the lightning flash. He was also startled by the sudden sound, and his shoulders shivered. Only then did he notice the strange eyes of several people.

"What?" Li Yougui frowned, he turned his body, and even Droktada was looking at himself like that, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"He Nian won't leave the village." Wen Liang's hand reaching for Wotou stopped in mid-air, and finally put it back to the bowl, "The taste hasn't changed. It's true that he is still in the village, but I can't find it."

"Taste? How come, can you identify where a person is by smell?" Li Yougui blinked, although he didn't believe it, he still swallowed the "Are you a dog" that came to his mouth.

"You can understand that, but the smell in this village is too mixed, I can't tell where he went." Wen Liang raised his eyebrows at Li Yougui, "You just wanted to say that I'm a dog, right?"

Li Yougui's expression couldn't hold back all of a sudden. Seeing his panicked expression, Wen Liang let out a long sigh, "I just guessed like this, and it turned out to be the case."

"Brother Li, I didn't expect you to think of me so much." Wen Liang patted Li Yougui's shoulder sadly, and then returned to normal, "... Just kidding, you continue to say, there is something more suspicious besides the Zhao family. ?"

Just now, Li Yougui, who was still wondering how Wen Liang had guessed his inner thoughts, stared at him, looking straight, Li Yougui thought seriously for a moment.

"...The ancestral hall, have you seen the ancestral hall?" A very likely place suddenly flashed in his mind, and Li Yougui blurted out, "It's the ancestral hall when you entered the village on the first day, Zhao Guangsheng usually goes there, do you have any? Did you find it?"

Ancestral hall? Wen Liang looked at Xie Jin, and he found that Xie Jin was also looking at him, "No, but it shouldn't be too late to look now."

The rain was still falling, and Wen Liang pulled out a small flute from his neck. With the monotonous syllables, there was a strong and pungent bloody smell in the courtyard full of fresh grass, one red and one white. Two figures emerged from behind Wen Liang.

"Qu Wan Qu Ting, you two go to the village ancestral hall to see, remember not to be too conspicuous, most people in this village can see you."

Wen Liang thought for a while, and before the two sisters set off, he specifically instructed Qu Ting, "Take care of your sister, she was hurt by Zhao Yan after all, don't let her run for revenge halfway."

"Got it, Daoist Wen." Qu Ting nodded, and two figures, one red and one white, quickly disappeared into the rain.

Staring at the two disappearing figures, Droktada felt that his jaw was about to close, "What is that!"

She pointed in Qu Wan's direction and looked at Wen Liang in shock. If she hadn't misunderstood just now, the neck and head of the woman in red were misplaced.

Fourteen years of cognition were overturned once again. Droktada stiffened her neck. She looked at Wen Liang's calm face, but her expression was almost petrified.

"Don't be afraid, that's just my friend." Wen Liang raised his hand and touched the girl's head, and smiled lightly at her with a comforting smile, "They're here to help find He Nian, don't worry."

Looking up at Wen Liang, Droktada found that he was staring at the bamboo forest washed by the rain, his gray-blue eyes as clear as spotless glass.

Droktada was attracted by the look he had never seen before and asked him involuntarily, "What are you looking at?"

"Just watch the rain."

Then came the dull and silent breakfast session. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of rushing on the roof seemed to be from a high-pressure water gun.

After Xie Jin went upstairs to check Ji Duan's condition, he came down to help Droktada and watched Droktada expressionlessly throw some strange-shaped herbs and medicinal materials into an iron pot. Xie Jin finally couldn't hold back the blow. The stench came, ran away to get some fresh air.

Seeing Wen Liang sitting under the eaves, smoking a cigarette, and the rain almost falling on him many times, Xie Jin dragged a chair and sat beside Wen Liang: "What are you thinking?"

This thought has popped up countless times. Xie Jin knows that he can't understand Wen Liang. Whenever he sees the eyes that seem to understand everything, he can see his own reflection in it, just like the end of those pale eyes is a human being. itself.

Wen Liang didn't look at Xie Jin, he was still looking ahead with his cigarette holder, "I'm thinking about what He Nian is thinking. For so long, I've been watching people's hearts, but I rarely see him like this."

"What?" Xie Jin was a little stunned when faced with the sudden and profound topic. "What's up with A Nian? He won't be the kind of kid who does bad things."

"I do hope he does some bad things, at least he learns how to resist." Wen Liang breathed out a puff of smoke at the misty sky, and then looked at Xie Jin, "You said that a little guy like him can have any bad thoughts. , living a life of no fixed abode all day long, just like me."

Taking a breath of fresh air, Wen Liang said lightly, "I always seem to be able to see the shadow of my past in him. Let's talk about it, but it's not very similar, but in terms of life experience, I still feel sorry for him."

Looking at Wen Liang's profile, there was no wrinkle on that young face, but the melancholy made him look like a centenarian who was reminiscing about the past.

"He Nian will be fine, right." Xie Jin heard the heaviness in Wen Liang's tone, and felt a little strange, "God won't put all bad luck on one person, he has suffered so much since he was a child, and he will be fine. of."

The "swipe" sound of the rain washing the ground almost took away Xie Jin's voice. Wen Liang, who was beside him, didn't speak any more, just let out a long sigh.

When Qu Wan Qu Ting came back, it was nearly two hours later.

When two wet female ghosts suddenly appeared in front of him, even Droktada, who had been working with her grandma for many years, couldn't help shouting.

"Ah! There's a ghost!!" She shook the hand that had just made the soup, and almost didn't drop the soup pot on the ground.

Xie Jin made a quick save with his eyes and hands. Although he was splashed by the hot soup medicine on the back of his hand, he managed to keep the soup basin from breaking.

"Are you hurt?" Wen Liang looked at Xie Jin's hand and asked lightly, "You have to be careful to protect yourself, so that when Old Ji wakes up, he will say that I'm not optimistic about you."

"I'm fine." Xie Jin shook the back of his hand, which was red and smelly, and took the soup bowl from Droktada's hand, "Well, did you find He Nian?"

Qu Wan and Qu Ting, who were soaked in rain, shook their heads, and Qu Ting stepped forward to stop Qu Wan, "Yingying, let me tell you."

Qu Ting is beautiful, and in Droktada's eyes, Qu Ting is easier to accept than Qu Wan, who is separated from his head.

"Master Wen, we went to the ancestral hall you mentioned, but we didn't find anything there."

Qu Ting raised her hand and waved it gently in front of the crowd. The rainwater outside the house suddenly gathered towards her palm, forming a water curtain that would not scatter. The outline of the building was clearly visible on the water curtain.

"What is this!" Droktada was attracted by the novelty, and was no longer afraid of Qu Wan, who looked terrifying. She stretched out a hand and tried to touch the water curtain with her fingers. The rain seemed to be conscious. , avoided her.

"Is this Qu Ting's ability?" Xie Jin was also surprised. He remembered that the two sisters in front of him were both art students, but when he was at the Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts, Qu Ting was still illusory, and he looked like he was going to be lost at any time.

Now following Wen Liang, don't know if he was influenced by Wen Liang, and he was able to use his strengths during his lifetime to evolve his abilities.

"It's a drawing." Wen Liang grabbed Droktada's hand and put it back on her side, "Yes, use everything you can to describe what you see with your own eyes, this is Qu Ting's ability."

The result guessed in his heart was confirmed, Wen Liang sighed imperceptibly, "Go on, what did you find in the ancestral hall?"

"There is no one, there is no one there." Qu Ting moved her fingers, and she used her fingertips to describe the vivid scene, "It may be because of the rain, not only in the ancestral hall, but also on the street next to the ancestral hall. Hardly anyone was seen."

In the water curtain, the angle of view turned, passing through the iron door whose original color could hardly be seen, the door god with blue face and fangs at the door looked even more gloomy on rainy days.

"We searched all over the ancestral hall, but there was no one in it." Qu Ting said softly, the water curtain had turned every corner of the ancestral hall, even the corners of the walls, but no one was seen.

"Li Yougui, what do you think?" Wen Liang took a step back, and Li Yougui, who was huddled behind them, was full of doubts.

Scratching his grass-like hair, he expressed his opinion: "This is strange, when I was hanging out with them, Zhao Guangsheng often took us to the ancestral hall to offer incense, and he said that there is a blessed land that blesses the five clans. ."

"However, it's also true." He seemed to think of something, and stared at the musty ceiling for a while, "According to the degree of Zhao Guangsheng's dislike of He Nian, and Zhao Yan's almost coddling of his son, He Nian should not be hidden in the ancestral hall."

"Disgust, why does Zhao Guangsheng dislike A Nian?" Xie Jin looked at Li Yougui's disgusting expression, and probably guessed that he should be disgusting Zhao Guangsheng's behavior, "Did A Nian do something wrong, shouldn't it?"

"I did nothing wrong, is there any necessary connection between hating him?" He glanced at Xie Jin strangely, and Li Yougui leaned against the wooden table behind him with a sullen face.

Unexpectedly, the wooden table was made of wooden boards and boxes, and they were not firmly together, so he naturally threw it to the ground and sat down among the wooden products.

"Hey..." He turned up from the ground in a daze, Li Yougui's face flushed a little when he looked at it vaguely, he didn't look at anyone, but complained while gasping for breath.

"Zhao Guangsheng hates He Nian, it's something that five people, including me, know."

Today is still a little rushed, and have dealt with a very embarrassing thing.

Li Yougui unknowingly became the MVP (probably?)