Old Liu walked out of Zhao's house with his head hanging down. He didn't say a word all the way. When he got home, he spread out the quilt and said, "Mr. Li, just spend the night first!" and fell down on the kang.

In fact, Lao Liutou spent the whole night lying on the kang, turning over and over without closing his eyes. I knew that he was waiting for a result.

A result that I pointed out but he refused to accept.

Ever since Mrs. Wang appeared, several questions have popped up in my mind.

Old Liu Tou lit incense at the entrance of the village to lure out the ghosts in the village. In this way, there should be no other ghosts in the village except the water ghosts who sneaked in secretly. So what happened to Old Mrs. Wang?

The appearance of Old Mrs. Wang was tantamount to denying Old Liu Tou: "He is the only sorcerer in the village." If the old lady was not a sorcerer, she would not have been able to hide in the village for so long without being discovered.

The water ghost is causing trouble outside the village, but the people in the village are anxious but not panicked, which makes people feel even more strange.

Are they not afraid of flooding Yulu Village, or do they know that Old Liu Tou can block the water ghosts outside? This has always been a question in my mind. It was not until Zhao Zhuang and the others arrived with the coffin that I solved the doubt in my mind.

Old Liu Tou has some abilities, but he doesn't have the skills to kick the coffin away. Moreover, he is still lying in the coffin. Can just a few stronger ordinary people deliver him to the predetermined place?

When I flew to kick the coffin at the entrance of the village, it stands to reason that the people carrying the coffin should all be sitting on the ground when the pressure on their bodies suddenly lightened, but they had no reaction at all. This can only mean that they are also warlocks.

All signs pointed out to me that the entire Yulu Village was plotting against Old Liu Tou himself, and everyone had a tacit understanding of treating him as cannon fodder.

Moreover, this tacit understanding may have started many years ago.

Old Liu Tou is not stupid. After I gave him the hint, he had already thought of this possibility. He had even confirmed this possibility. Otherwise, he would not have stayed up all night.

But I am constantly sorting out the thoughts of Wang Li’s Earth Soul.

After I arrived at Yulu Village, I was involved in the incident of water ghosts entering the village, and I didn't even have time to explore the whereabouts of Wang Li.

The deeper I go into Yulu Village, the less I can find the ghost of Wang Li.

Now, the only thing I can be sure of is that the water ghosts attacking Yuzhu Village came from the water nest where Wang Li drowned.

If you want to find Wang Li, you have to dig into the water hole.

If you want to break the water nest, you have to find out the secrets of Fish Basket Village.

I have fallen into this cycle-like vicious circle. I have to break out of the circle before I can continue the game. But the way to break out of this circle fell on Lao Liutou.

Old Liu Tou probably couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up before dawn, packed up his belongings, packed a backpack and threw it at the door. He sat in the yard with a cigarette bag in his mouth and smoked.

Old Liu Tou is still holding on to a glimmer of hope!

It didn't take long for the villagers to arrive at Old Liu Tou's home as agreed.

The first few people were the ones who carried the coffin last night. In addition to Zhao Zhuang, there was also an "acquaintance" of mine there, the fisherman who I used ghost eyes to hypnotize at the entrance of the village.

It turns out that he is also a warlock. No wonder he was resisting my ghost eyes at that time.

Zhao Zhuang was the first to come up and said: "Old Uncle Liu, let that man named Li go. Last night, Grandma Wang gave us a dream, saying that the boy is a scourge and will kill the whole village if he stays!"

Old Liu Tou said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Li is the only one who can help us. If he leaves, who will save the village?"

Zhao Zhuang said matter-of-factly: "Aren't you here always?"

Old Liu raised his head slightly and said, "What can I do? Block the water?"

Zhao Zhuang rubbed his hands and said: "Old Uncle Liu, look at what you said. Your family has guarded this village for three generations. Who doesn't care about your old Liu family?"

"No one wants you to be in trouble all the time, but if it does happen, the whole village, young and old, will have to pay homage to you!"

Old Liu Tou smiled: "I don't need you to wear sackcloth and mourn for me. I have been guarding this village for decades. My wife joined in and my son joined in. Now, I am the only one left with my old bones.

I can't hold on anymore. Now Mr. Li is here and he is willing to help me remove the things in the water, and I agreed."

"That's not possible!" Zhao Zhuang stared and said, "The man named Li is quite capable, but who can guarantee that he can extinguish things in the water? If he misses, our village will be doomed!"

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Someone next to him also answered: "If the man named Li really wants to take action, that's fine. Let's give him a boat and let him go to the river to take action. Don't harm the villagers here."

While the villagers were talking about it, I had already stood at the door, leaning against the door frame and looking into the courtyard with a half-smile. This was the time for Old Liu Tou to make a decision, and I couldn't interfere with it.
Chapter completed!