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At noon, a group of people from the villa went down the mountain. However, except for the three outsiders, everyone only remembered that the male vixen who had sex all night last night was the same strange thing as in the village, and the rest had no impression.

After settling down on Xiaoxia, Wanli and Ruan Zhan immediately started investigating, and then came back in the evening to summarize and analyze the information obtained. Finally, they found that the person who had a 'vix spirit' at home was the one who had built a house in City A in the past. Because those things were amazing for this poor mountain village, they were still proud of it and it was easy to investigate.

"Guess who was the girl in the last family?"

"The waitress in the villa." Ruan Zhan answered without thinking.

"Does anyone say you hate it?" Wanli looked at the dark sky outside the window, "Can you pretend you don't know? It makes me feel a little proud of being confusing, and being admitted is also a psychological need!"

"It's obvious that we were the villa that the three Japanese went to later. They wouldn't know in advance, so he definitely did not do it for us, but to satisfy the wishes of the little ghost. If there weren't a special person there, the little ghost would just hide by the mountain and go to the village at night to be perverted. There is no need to take risks even if we know that we are coming. Doing something desperately, whether it's about people or ghosts, is obsessed with it."

"By the way, I remembered this." Wanli said, "Yesterday Xiaoxia said that the little devil was going to scare her, and there was something like the intestine hanging on the eaves of the house. I was wondering if the snow girl transformed into a trick on Xiaoxia, otherwise there would be no way to explain that the little devil appeared in her, but also molested the girl at the same time."

"It seems you're not a fool."

"Can the idiot find out so much information?" Wanli rubbed his chin, "I said all afternoon that my chin was about to fall off."

"It's a pity that those families can't tell the truth about their ancestors." Ruan Zhan ignored Wanli's complaints, and focused on this matter. "No wonder, if there was really any secret at the beginning, the parties involved would have buried the matter with death. How could they tell their descendants? This is human nature, and it seems that we have thought it simple."

"That may not be true," said Wanli. "At least we know that the little devil must be related to that house and the people in this village. We can find a way to prevent him from taking revenge and hurting others."

"Don't worry, this is the little ghost yesterday. If it weren't for the sudden attack of the snow girl, it wouldn't even run away. I just walked around the village, and there was no ghost or demonic energy. They just had ideas about the people here and had ideas about us. They were also observing the outside world. With me here, they would not allow them to do whatever they want."

"I'm afraid, you have to protect me!" Wanli said with a smile, and then returned to the topic, "But we are not going to defend like this. Do you have any plans?"

Ruan Zhan didn't say anything, but took out a piece of wrinkled paper.

"What is this?" Wanli took the paper and pinched his nose, "What's the weird smell?" He opened the paper and saw a painting drawn with a brush on it.

"Although I don't understand Chinese landscape painting, it's not very good, and it's craftsmanship, it's not a work of everyone." Wanli commented, "Is it you? It's not me that you don't practice drawing talismans if you have nothing to do, be your old master, learn what kind of landscapes others paint!"

"This is not mine, it's Xiaoxia-"

"What? Xiao Xia, that's a good painting. After all, she was in a high fever and it should be considered good if she didn't reverse the landscape painting."

"You guy is here to meet Feng to change your mind!" Ruan Zhan chuckled, "You can have eight explanations for one thing. I want to hear how you can fulfill your words after you know the truth."

"You just said that this was painted by Xiao Xia. I also want to blame you for not staring at her and resting well, so where can I draw it!"

"Which ear did you hear me say it was Xiao Xia's 'drawn'? Before I finished speaking, you rushed to flatter. She is asleep now and can't hear your compliments." Ruan Zhan said as he glanced at the door of the room.

This is the house of Uncle Yan’s house. It is a newly built two-story building. It is grand and spacious. It also uses a small homemade heating stove. They were arranged to live in the guest room on the second floor. Because of the two patients, Uncle Yan and Xiao Xia, the house was burning very warm, making Wan Li and Ruan Zhan, who were standing in the small living room on the second floor, wear shirts and roll up their sleeves.

"Is there another expert?" Wanli looked at the rotten paper in his hand again.

"When we were about to go down the mountain at noon, didn't Xiaoxia disappear for a while?"

"Yes!" Wanli sighed, "I really want to hit her ass. I'm so disobedient, otherwise how could her illness go on! She was frozen from the inside to the outside on the mountain. Even if I have a good heart, I can't get rid of it for two days."

Ruan Zhan thought of Xiaoxia's illness and felt a little distressed, and couldn't help but frown in habit.

"Does her disappearance have anything to do with this piece of rotten paper?"

"She said that in the cases she has handled, there are many inconspicuous places, and even evidence was found in the trash can, so--"

"She goes to rummage the trash bin?" Wanli interrupted Ruan Zhan again, "Her status in Changkong Law Firm is similar to that of a lawyer like a tea girl. It's not her turn to handle big cases. She saw it on TV! You believe it too!"

"It's a miracle that she hasn't been sold as a pig yet." Ruan Zhan nodded in agreement.

"Let's say that, she is a first-class student, but she has very little life experience. She is a greenhouse flower that is overly protected. She seems smart and actually - I don't know how to describe it. She is just wondering why people like her are often involved in such supernatural events."

"But this time she made meritorious service! I said that she was born with good luck." Ruan Zhan reached out to take the piece of paper, turned to the coffee table, and spread the paper.

The ink on the paper is a bit blurry, but at first glance it looks like an ordinary landscape painting.

"This is not an ordinary painting." Ruan Zhan explained to Wan Li with a puzzled look, "You know that the Japanese have a problem. Everything must be hidden under complex patterns. This is the case with the red painted wooden box of Kenji Gangcun. They think it is so elegant. In fact, this is not only troublesome, unnecessary, but also petty and unfair."

"The purpose of using beautiful things to cover up the ugly is quite perverted, and it is not pleasant to be a bad guy." Wan Li added to Ruan Zhan's end of the conversation, and saw him taking out a red pen to trace several parts of the painting. Gradually, a strange-shaped talisman appeared on the rotten paper, a bit like a chain, or a snake with its head and tail.

"It turned out to be a talisman, but it's not easy to discover!"

"Yes, I wouldn't notice it if I usually don't notice it. This talisman is hidden well in the painting and is not easy to detect." Ruan Zhan said, "But before we set out from the villa, Xiaoxia ran to the Japanese to flip the trash can and found this accidentally. I think even if the Japanese always like to recite poems and painting before doing evil things to show their 'nobleness', maybe there are other reasons? So, this is the result of my observation for an afternoon."

"Is this why you only visited one person and left the rest to me? Well, I forgive you. However, this little Japanese is really hardworking. If you have nothing to do, you will practice drawing talismans, and you will be more dedicated than you."

Ruan Zhan thanked him without sincerity, pretending that he did not hear any attacks behind him.

"Not to hurry up, what does this have to do with that little devil?"

"I remember when you were in college, you studied human memory issues. You said that there is something that you stored in your memory subconsciously after seeing it, but you kept it ignored because there is no physical connection. It is in your mind, but it is like nothing. You don't notice it at all. Once the conditions are right, you will immediately combine this deep memory and come to a very certain conclusion, which is what we often say, a flash of inspiration -"

"Listen, say!" Wanli urged Ruan Zhan to stop.

"I carefully investigated the house when I was in City A, but I didn't find anything. But when I was in the basement, I discovered something strange. At that time, I just passed by the area in my mind. Today I met this painting. The basement of the lover's hotel was tide and dark, and it was very inconsistent with the cleanliness and beauty of the whole house, especially the wall on the shade. Due to years of disrepair and the long-term lack of sunlight, the white wall has become a flower wall. What's important is that the pattern on the wall is very unique, as if it was faintly revealed from the inside after the wall was getting thinner, and it was very similar to this talisman, but it was half-shady and half-dark, so it could not be seen clearly. I thought at the time that this really looked like a talisman!"

"But you didn't think about that later, right?" Wanli took over the conversation. "People always ignore what they are most familiar with, and sometimes even think they are nervous. So what's the use of this talisman?"

"It is used to suppress spirits! It can even suppress all ghost energy and yin energy!"

"So what conclusion do you have?"

"Not yet, but this matter is about to be revealed." Ruan Zhan said as he looked out the window.

Outside the window, it is a clear moonlit night after the snow, cold and bright.

He had arranged a simple formation around the village. If evil objects enter, they would ignite the talisman, and then the village would start to be alarmed and he would have the opportunity to catch ghosts. However, he believed that this was just a cautious defense, because the little ghosts and the Japanese would have little chance of attacking tonight.

Not to mention that the little ghost was injured after being suppressed by him with a hotel pillow last time, and the mental power of Kenji Gangmura who was swallowed could not be completely integrated. This time, he could not recover quickly after he hit it with a fire seal.

Shikigami is injured, and the master will also be injured, because three snow girls are slightly injured and one is seriously injured. Conservatively, there is a Japanese who will be bedridden and they should not have the energy to find fault. After all, the Japanese give people the feeling that they want to save this little ghost, because although the human ghost is currently inadequate, they are a kind of person who can cultivate to become a high-level Shikigami. This is no longer common in modern society, and the Japanese will definitely not give up easily.

The question is where did those three Japanese go? It would be hard to find them if they were invisible. Also, what does it have to do with Yang Muyou?

It seems that he has a spiritual connection with Ruan Zhan, and Wanli suddenly asked, "Does Japanese Onmyoji have women?"

"This is an ancient sect that has been passed down for a long time, and it shouldn't be available. But there are many secrets here, who knows!"

"I want to remind you that these three Japanese people pretend to be a family, an old man, and a young couple. If a woman cannot be an Onmyoji, there may be only two, that woman is useless, or other floating chess."

"I know, but--"

Before Ruan Zhan could finish his words, the sound of dogs barking suddenly came from the village.

"I heard from others-" Wanli believed that Ruan Zhan had already made a defense, so he was not in a hurry. "This is how dogs are, biting people, biting their spirits slowly, and biting their souls slowly. This sound sounds like, sometimes tight, sometimes slow, sometimes slow, sometimes slow, what is this biting?"

"It may be a dead person!" Ruan Zhan said, "I'll go and see, you guard Xiao Xia."
Chapter completed!