Leaving Xiaohu's house, Chen Rui looked at Li Qingruo, who seemed to be confident, and was inevitably a little curious, "Do you know where the root of the problem is?"

Li Qingruo looked at him in turn, "Didn't Wang Tianzhu already make it very clear, all this came from greed thousands of years ago. "

"Well, then we're going to do that. Chen Rui was puzzled.

And so on. "

Chen Rui couldn't see through her more and more, "What are you waiting for?"

Li Qingruo glanced at him like a fool, "Of course it's waiting for a turnaround." "

On the other side, Huang Ze and Qi Fei appeared in the crowd.

If they could, they also wanted to quietly arrest the village chief.

But this time, someone died in Longxu, and the village chief was responsible for presiding over the overall situation.

So they also had to follow the crowd to the victim's location.

The village chief stood in the middle, surrounded by villagers.

This time it was a very young villager who died, his eyes not yet closed, revealing a deep sense of fear.

The village chief squatted down and closed his eyes for him, and at this moment he exuded a deep sadness, because it was none other than his grandson Wang Wei who died.

The villagers gathered here and discussed Xiaowei's death.

"Enough. The village chief suddenly spoke up, interrupting everyone's speculation and gossip, he seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden, "Xiaowei's matter is not allowed to be mentioned again." "

"But the village chief, even if we don't mention it, who knows if we will be the next unlucky one?" said a villager, who had the courage to retort. Even if it was clear that Wang Wei might have died at the hands of Xiaohu and others, Huang Ze still pretended to be stupid, "What's wrong?".

He has been working as a teacher in the village for the past few days, and many villagers know him, and they immediately talked about the scene at that time.

"You mean to say that Xiao Wei came back with a bundle of firewood, and he just arrived at the door of the house and became like this?" Huang Ze integrated their words.

They looked at each other for a moment, if this was really the case, then it was not Xiaohu who did it.

After all, Han Shuo was hit by Xiaohu, and he was immediately drenched in blood.

No, Huang Ze suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Since they returned to the village, they have not seen Xiaohu again.

What's more, Xiaohu didn't harm others.

Unless, there is something in this village that makes Xiaohu unable to enter.

As soon as he blurted out his thoughts, Qi Fei pointed to the bead in his hand, if this bead really had the effect of sealing, it would indeed resist Xiaohu and them from entering here.

"Qi Fei, if the golden dragon that died thousands of years ago can drive Xiaohu, then wouldn't those who have experienced heavenly punishment be more useful, why did it choose Xiaohu and a few of them?" Huang Ze said in a low voice.

Qi Fei was still thinking about how to arrest the village chief, but when he heard this question, he was also stunned, "Perhaps, Xiaohu and a few of them died recently?"

"Don't forget, Tiezhu's father and Xiaohu died one day. Huang Ze frowned.

Qi Fei thought for a moment, "You just said that Xiaohu has disappeared since we entered the village, is there a possibility that Xiaohu was buried in the tail of the dragon, beyond the scope of the village?"

"You mean, the golden dragon can only drive the dead outside the village?" Huang Ze hesitated, "But I think that Xiaohu is more different from people like Tiezhu Dad because they eat those eggs." "

"Even if it is revenge, the golden dragon has sheltered the dragon ruins for a thousand years, allowing them to get rid of their predetermined fate, which means that the golden dragon actually does not completely hate the people of the dragon ruins. "

"And, whether it's a human or an animal, they don't pass off the hateful person as their own child. "

Li Qingruo also mentioned that a mother's biggest weakness is the child, those people are contaminated with the blood of her child, and to a certain extent, they are also considered its heirs, but their bodies cannot withstand the blood of the golden dragon. "

"Is there a possibility that these villagers, or the heirs of the golden dragon, have been resurrected after thousands of years?"

Qi Fei didn't expect him to have such a big brain, "You mean, the children of the golden dragon are those eggs that Xiaohu and they ate?".

"Be bold, maybe the golden dragon is for the resurrection of the child from beginning to end. Huang Ze found that once the mind was opened, it seemed to be true.

"If the golden dragon's thousand-year wait has failed, then he must be ready to kill. However, Qi Fei realized that something was wrong, "Then why does the heavenly punishment still exist." "

Huang Ze looked into the distance and closed his eyes slightly, "Perhaps, the golden dragon can't control his strength. "

As they analyzed, the crowd had almost dispersed, leaving only the village chief still kneeling in front of his grandson's body.

"What do you want to ask?" the village chief's voice was already hoarse, and he raised his eyes to look at them, "You, are you here to find the secret of the golden dragon?"

Huang Ze and Qi Fei glanced at each other, but neither spoke.

"It's late, it's too late, the ghosts that have been sleeping for a thousand years are about to come back to life, and everyone will die. He touched Wang Wei's face with affection, "Everyone will give my Xiaowei a funeral." "

These words were strange, and the two of them got goosebumps all over their bodies, but they couldn't care about it now.

Huang Ze stepped forward and grabbed the village chief's collar, "I read that you are an old man, and I don't want to be rough with you, where is the antidote to snake venom." "

"Antidote?" the village chief smiled maliciously, "The poison of the golden dragon is incurable, let me think, who could have been poisoned by me, that girl, or Carpenter Chen, or that hairy boy?"

Huang Ze cursed a dirty word, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to do it, but now he can't care about the tradition of respecting the old and loving the young.

But the village chief was still indifferent.

Qi Fei, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "Village Chief, if you don't hand over the antidote, then I will throw Wang Wei to the tail of the dragon, and then you can only watch your grandson die and not be at peace." "

In an instant, the eyes of the village chief, who was originally like ashes, were suddenly full of resentment, "You dare." "

Qi Fei directly carried Wang Wei's corpse, "Then please wait and see." "

Huang Ze also let go of his hand, clapped his hands, and grinned his teeth, "Since everyone can't escape a dead word, then you definitely don't mind if I scratch your grandson's face, and by the way, paste a spell that you will never be able to live forever." "

"You dare. The village chief trembled with anger, and after a long time, he closed his eyes, "Okay, I'll take you to get the antidote." "

He hobbled open the curtain of the inner room and stepped into the inner room first.

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