"Is the plan changed today?" Lin Yingkong asked him, "Do you want to go directly to the mountain in the south?" The other party came to explore the way this time, and the next time might kill Wang Nailiang.

Feng Rong shook her head and said meaningfully: "Han Junshao and his friends died before, and this time Wang Nailiang was peeped at the Zhengjia Village..."

"Minister, do you think the murderer is in Zhengjia Village?" The evil ghost is also about to be located. Fei Rong, who had just entered the door, also frowned a pair of delicate eyebrows.

"Maybe," Feng Rong did not say anything to death, but changed the topic, "Rongzi, go and tell Miao Ning and Fei Laosi and the others, and said that Wang Nailiang had heatstroke. He was resting in the room today. Xiaolan, you and Rong Zi, Xiaodai and the others went to the orchard to play, and called Ding Youzi, Miao Ning and Mao Yan, Bingqiao, you stay here, and the gun should be carried with you. After everyone left, you go to the Fei family to find a machine," he described it as Mao Yan said, "If you can find it, bring it back, don't touch it first, and let me tell you in detail in the evening."

"Machine? What did Mao Yan say?" Lin Yingkong asked, Feng Rong nodded, and he stopped asking.

Half an hour later, the Fei family was almost cleared as expected, but before leaving, there was a small accident - Mao Yan wanted to follow them to Xishan.

Lin Yingkong turned his gaze to the minister. Feng Rong had a headache, but it was unreasonable to let him follow him, so he had to say, "Jingbai, you, Rongzi and the others, go to the orchard, and Mao Yan will go hiking with us."

So Zhu Mengtian was in a bad mood. He looked at Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong - no one dared to interfere in the world, and then looked at Mao Yan - the arrogant boy had nothing to say, and he suddenly looked at the sky speechlessly - he had a premonition that he would definitely live a very depressed life today.

The mountains near Zhengjia Village have no interesting names. The ones in the west are called Xishan, and the ones in the south are called Nanshan. Xishan is indeed very safe. Everyone in the field team of the General Office has received special training and took the map and took a look at it and remembered the approximate terrain. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, Zhu Mengtian pretended to behave and carried a backpack and brought food to climb the mountain. Mao Yan seemed to be ready, so he set off with them with a backpack.

Fei Rong was abandoned by the organization and looked at E Jingbai with a big mouth, "You must have been sent by the boss to monitor us."

"..." E Jingbai, who was innocently caught in the gun, turned around and returned to the small villa.

After Ding Youlan talked to her sister, she saw E Jingbai leaving her back and asked in confusion: "Didn't Brother Jingbai go with us?"

Fei Rong had no psychological pressure, "Brother Jingbai said he wanted to accompany Qiaojie."

Cheng Xiaodai, who watched the whole process: "..."

Zheng Rui, who came to have breakfast, saw their young and young, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry about your brother Jingbai not here, I will take good care of you!"

Fei Rong hooked her finger at him, "You are the only one? Do you believe it or not, I can defeat you with just one move?"

Zheng Rui, who had practiced Jiu Jitsu, felt deeply despised and took a big step forward, "Little sister, you..."

With a "bang", Fei Rong easily threw the tall boy over his shoulder and hit the grass in the yard, snorting coldly: "I hate others calling me little sister the most!"

The general office field team members and Fei's family who watched the whole process: "..."

Volume 1: Suddenly there is a ghost (Twenty-nine)

The terrain of the West Mountain is not high, and the roads people step on are also obvious. Mao Yan came once and Feng Rong asked him to lead the way. Although Mao Yan knew that they were not serious about playing, he still walked in front without saying a word.

It is indeed as Feige said, the plants and trees are thriving, and they are full of prosperity. From time to time, birds are startled. The village is not very big. Occasionally, you can glimpse the shape of the mountain in the south through the gaps of the trees. The barren rocks in sharp contrasts stand out strangely between the undulating mountains.

Feng Rong asked Mao Yan: "Can you go from Xishan to Nanshan?"

"There is no safety in the south of Nanshan. People in Zhengjia Village don't let you go. Do you want to go?" Mao Yan replied subconsciously, then reacted, paused, and looked back at them, "Han Junshao and the others went to Nanshan?"

"I asked Miao Ning and Wang Nailiang, but they did not admit it." Feng Rongru said that he did not join the field team of the General Office, nor did he talk about the video recorded by Yuan Minjie.

Mao Yan sneered, "Yes, how could they be the kind of obedient people? Of course, the more exciting they are, the more they want to go." He was once one of them, and this sentence was very appropriate.

Lin Yingkong interrupted quietly, "So, you don't know exactly what they did in Zhengjia Village?"

"We all act together during the day, and they still listened to Ding Youzi's words," Mao Yan's eyes passed through the gaps in the woods and looked at the mountain in the distance. "But they went out a few times in the evening, and I didn't pay attention to where they went." I thought I knew that it was not just doing good deeds without leaving a name.

Zhu Mengtian pinched a few mushrooms and put them in his backpack, picked a few wild fruits, so as not to be disturbed by Fei Rong and the others when he went back, and said, "I dare to climb mountains at night, but it is still a mountain with ghosts. It is indeed very interesting..." As soon as he was halfway through, he found that Feng Rong glanced at him indifferently, so he quickly changed his words: "...it's pretty life-loss."

Mao Yan did not respond to his words, and said: "Crossing the West Mountain, there is a road to the South Mountain. Zheng Rui said. Although it is a bit farther away, it is safer than going straight up the mountain... Hiss!"

Before he could finish his words, he staggered and almost fell down. A sharp cat moan came from under his feet. A white shadow exploded. Lin Yingkong, the closest to him, reached out and pulled him. The white cat's waving claws fell. He avoided them in a few strokes and ran out of their sight. However, he seemed to be exhausted and stumbled a few times before running out of their sight.

Zhu Mengtian raised his eyebrows, "Did you step on that cat?"

Mao Yan said thanks to Lin Yingkong, then frowned and looked at the dense grass under his feet. If there was something hidden inside, he could not see it at all, but the cat's reaction was too slow. They walked up to him and didn't run away, "No... I seemed to step on its tail."

Feng Rong looked at the direction of the cat thinking about it. He had just seen that its claws were black, as if they were one of the stray cats Fege fed in the morning. Compared to the sluggishness in the morning, the cat was weaker now and probably could not last for a few days.

It seems that the constant death of small animals in Zhengjia Village is indeed true...

"You just said that there is a way to go to Nanshan, do you know the way?" Feng Rong put his thoughts back and returned to the topic, asked Mao Yan, and when he saw him nodding, he said, "Take us on a trip."

Mao Yan frowned, as if he wanted to say something. Lin Yingkong took a step forward and smiled at him, "Student Mao Yan doesn't have to worry. We can deal with it if there is danger."

"...Okay." Mao Yan thought of their identities and said nothing more. He was not the kind of person who was too kind. As for whether it was dangerous or not... in fact, he didn't care so much.

The West Mountain is not too high. It was not until eleven o'clock when they climbed to the top of the mountain. Zhu Mengtian found a suitable place to overlook the Zhengjia Village below. He glanced at it and curled his lips, lowered his voice and said, "I know that there is no Feng Shui formation in this kind of place."

Feng Rong stood beside him, and after hearing this, he had no objection. "The village has no special arrangement. It should be the family moved to the future. Although it is called Zhengjia Village, there are many other surnames. Even if the legend passed down is true, the evil ghost will probably not have been more than a hundred years of Taoism."

"If it is a century-old Taoist practice, even if you live on a corpse, you shouldn't be able to run from Zhengjia Village to the city area of ​​K City, right?" Lin Yingkong felt that if this evil ghost was really suppressed like a legend, then it shouldn't have the opportunity to accumulate too much strength. This is equivalent to a earth-bound spirit. Even if it is full of resentment, how far can it go?

Mao Yan walked around for a while, then returned and said, "I found that road. Are you really going?"

Lin Yingkong and others tacitly stopped the discussion. Seeing that the road he was pointing to was not very rugged, Feng Rong nodded to him, "Thank you for your hard work, do you need a rest?"

"I'm not tired." Seeing that their faces were not red or breathless, Mao Yan naturally would not fall down, so he turned around and walked towards the other side of the mountain first.

Lin Yingkong took out a bottle of sports drink from his backpack, handed it to Feng Rong, and whispered: "Are the minister tired?"

Feng Rong, who took the drink, was a little ridiculous, "I am not as physically as an ordinary person."

"..." Lin Yingkong looked at him sadly - the minister is so confused.

"..." The giant light bulb Zhu Mengtian said he was very melancholy. He didn't want to watch Lin's dark history at all. Sooner or later he would be silenced!

"By the way, Mao Yan," Feng Rong suddenly remembered something, "When you came before, were you familiar with Fei Ge?"

Mao Yan, who was opening the road in front, seemed stunned for a moment, and then said, "I am not very familiar with him, Ding Youzi and the others are okay."

Lin Yingkong took the conversation at the right time and asked, "What about Han Junshao and the others?"

Mao Yan thought for a while, "It shouldn't be very mature. Fei Ge's legs and feet are inconvenient. Zheng Rui takes us to play. We usually only see him when we go back to Fei's house or at the orchard."

"How is he like?" Feng Rong asked again. Now Lin Yingkong couldn't help but look at him for a few more times and grind his teeth silently.
Chapter completed!