I smiled lightly and said: "I have verified it. That is your real name!"

I was smiling on the surface, but in my heart I was wary of the village chief. This man is deceitful!

I used a spell to touch the name Jiu Ming, but it touched a trace of the power of ghosts and gods. His name should be related to ghosts and gods. There is a half chance that the person in front of me is not the village chief, or even a living person.

Village chief Jiu Ming nodded and said: "Hall Master Li, please go home and rest for a while. I will go talk to the villagers and organize the manpower to cooperate with you."

The village chief, Jiu Ming, took me back to the house, served wine and food, left Jiu Ci behind, and went back to the meeting hall.

He meant to let Jiu Ci accompany me to eat and drink, but Jiu Ci kept a cold face and said nothing because I asked for the village chief's real name. When the village chief turned around and left, she moved a stool to sit in the yard.

Gone inside.

I didn't touch the food and wine on the table. I just took out a chopstick and sharpened it like a pencil: "Miss Mo, why didn't you react when you saw those corpses just now?"

Mo Caiwei, who was sitting opposite me, shook her head and said, "I don't know either. I can't feel the sadness of seeing the remains of a loved one for the first time."

"Just now, I felt that I had seen too many corpses. I was already numb when facing the corpses."

I picked up another chopstick, whittled it in the same way and said, "Which sect does your master belong to?"

"My master is not from the Paper Man Village." Mo Caiwei said, "My master said that he was from the Paper Man Village later. He was invited by the village chief to settle down in the Paper Man Village!"

"He's ability to do autopsies has a lot in common with the four sects of warlocks in the village. That's why the village chief invited him to come and settle in Paperman Village for the purpose of communicating with each other."

"The warlocks invited are not only my master himself, but also people who are proficient in medical skills and a sky-mending warlock who specializes in sewing corpses."

The so-called Butian Warlocks are the descendants of Grandma Butian. Seriously speaking, they belong to the branch of tailors. However, they are not sewing clothes, but sewing people to death.

To put it bluntly, they were the sorcerers who made a living in ancient times by sewing the heads and bodies of death row prisoners together. It is said that the masters in Butian Grandma can restore the corpses that were cut into pieces by five horses. As for whether they can also sew together the people who were executed by Ling Chi.

Back when I went back, no one had confirmed it yet.

Mo Caiwei added: "I feel that no matter how harmonious the outside warlocks get along with the village elders, they still seem to have a different relationship. The only person who can be a village elder is my master."

"Moreover, when I came down from the mountain, my master was not the village elder yet. He must have only recently taken up the position of village elder."

I tapped the table lightly with my chopsticks and said, "What about the Mo family? Which lineage do they belong to?"

"I don't know either!" Mo Caiwei shook her head again: "The Mo family is not like other families that spread out in the village and marry each other. It has always been a single generation. When the Mo family goes out, even if the whole family leaves the village

Already."

"I have asked people in the village before, which lineage the Mo family belongs to? But no one was willing to tell me. So I stopped asking."

Mo Caiwei seemed to be talking to herself: "I said, I have never been happy in the years I have lived in the village. Do you believe it?"

"Believe!" I was talking to Mo Caiwei, but I was thinking about other things.

Mo Caiwei's answer to mine was similar to my judgment.

Although there are only one or two hundred households in this paper village, the relationships among them are intricate.

There is a pool of water with unfathomable depth in this village, but by some strange combination of circumstances, I stepped in.

While Mo Caiwei was talking, I calmly hid the two sharpened chopsticks in my pocket, and waited for the village chief's return with peace of mind.

At that time, I didn't know that Ye Yang and the others were already in trouble.

Ye Yang heard the villagers coming towards the door and wanted to go out.

Ye Yang, that guy, sometimes has a more stubborn temper than me! When there is a misunderstanding, he never explains anything to others. It’s not that he doesn’t know how to do it, but he is disdainful.

Although Butcher Wang had only been in Liangjie Hall for a short time, he had a thorough understanding of Ye Yang's temper.

She could imagine:

After a while, the villagers rushed in and saw the corpse in the yard. It was okay to say nothing. As long as someone framed Ye Yang for murder, he would definitely not give any explanation. If pressed, he might even say: You said I was the murderer.

Then just pretend that they died in my hands. What do you think?

It will definitely not happen that no one in the village speaks. Even if they are frightened by the dead, someone will instigate them to besiege Ye Yang.

With Ye Yang's temper, no one could stop him, and it might be a bloody storm.

Butcher Wang quickly grabbed Ye Yang and said, "Don't go out, someone is trying to lure us into the trap."

Butcher Wang looked around and said, "Go to the bedroom!"

Ye Yang originally had no intention of going to the roof, but was dragged to the roof by Butcher Wang.

As soon as the two people settled down, Butcher Wang took out two black feathers from his satchel and attached them to their bodies respectively.

Butcher Wang and his family are good at using the characteristics of monsters to perform secret arts, so her bag is basically filled with parts from monsters. When she opened it, normal people would be shocked.

Butcher Wang always carried these things around and would take one out and use it on himself from time to time.

Butcher Wang took Ye Yang and took a step back: "Don't worry, with Huan Yu here, they can't see us, and even if we speak normally, they can't hear us."
Chapter completed!