Wangjia Village.

The villagers didn't dare to go in. It was too terrifying, as if there were demons inside, for fear that they would be targeted by demons when they went in.

"Village Chief, what should I do?" a villager asked.

Wang Laosan was so anxious that he was in a state of turmoil. How could a murder occur in Wangjia Village, which had been peaceful for a long time?

As for what to do now, he doesn't know.

Some villagers were communicating in a low voice.

It is believed that this is revenge from the Yuan family or the Liang family.

If it weren't for these two families, who else would have a grudge against Wangjia Village?

But when I had this idea, the village chief glared at me.

Just think about this kind of words in your heart. If you hear them by someone who is interested, you may cause trouble.

"Young Master Lin is here."

Suddenly, some villagers shouted.

Now for the three major villages, the Lin family’s son’s reputation is very famous.

They can overcome the difficulties now, and that is all Mr. Lin helps them and gives them hope to survive, otherwise they really don’t know what to do.

"Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin."

The villagers consciously gave way and greeted him respectfully.

All the wealthy families are very bad.

But in their opinion, there will always be special things, and this special existence is Mr. Lin.

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded frequently, calm and honest, famous and respected, that was expected, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.

Zhou Zhongmao was guarding his cousin and was alert to his surroundings.

Even if these civilians do not have the strength, he will not be careless. As long as he has a cousin, even if there is no one around him, he must be vigilant.

The dog followed behind him.

There was a smile on his face.

Seeing that his son is so popular among the villagers, he is also proud.

"Young Master Lin." The village chief walked over.

"Village Chief, who is the dead?" Lin Fan asked.

For peaceful villages, dying is a big deal, especially the death is still wonderful and weird.

"Young master, the deceased is Wang Dahe from my village and his wife. The person who found it was a villager from my village. In the morning, I called Wang Dahe to go to the field together. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one paid attention. Then the door opened automatically and found that the couple died in their own bed."

The village chief told what he knew.

He didn't expect that Mr. Lin would come to Wangjia Village to care about this matter.

A great emotion enveloped my heart.

That's the feeling of being valued.

"Cousin, something is wrong with the smell." Zhou Zhongmao said.

"What do you mean?" Lin Fan asked. My cousin is so capable that I didn't smell anything, he could actually feel it.

Zhou Zhongmao pondered for a moment, "It's hard to say."

"Forget it, go and see the corpse first." Lin Fan said.

The village chief was in a dilemma, "Young Master Lin, your identity is precious and it is very dirty inside, how can you get in?"

Lin Fan raised his hand and said calmly: "What does this mean? You are all from the Lin family. If something happens to you, the Lin family will naturally be responsible. It doesn't matter whether it is dirty or not. It doesn't matter."

These words caused great shock among the villagers.

They were moved.

No family members of the aristocratic family have ever said such things to them.

He actually admitted that they were from the Lin family.

Everyone was secretly cheering up in their hearts and must work hard to farm and repay Mr. Lin.

When Lin Fan came to the house, Zhou Zhongmao stopped him and then went in by himself to see if there was any danger. If there was any danger, he would immediately kill the danger in the cradle.

It will definitely not let danger affect my cousin.

"Cousin, come in." Zhou Zhongmao said.

The smell inside is a bit bad.

I could not have died last night and it could have rotted so quickly.

"This..." Lin Fan was stunned when he saw the two corpses on the bed. This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying scene.

The two corpses were open, their eyes were gone, their hands were bent in ten fingers, and they looked like claws, as if they had experienced some extremely terrifying scene before their death.

And he has become a mummy, and the blood on his body is drained.

"Who did it?" Lin Fan muttered, and then he seemed to have discovered something. He saw a hole in the chest of the two corpses, and the heart inside was hollowed out.

Look carefully.

The dried meat around was very flat, as if it was taken out by sharp instruments at one time.

A little cruel.

"Cousin, can you tell something about this wound?" Lin Fan asked.

Zhou Zhongmao touched the wound with his fingers, "Cousin, this wound doesn't look like a sharp weapon, it's more like it's taken out directly by grabbing it with one hand."

What about teasing me?

He also grabbed it in with one hand.

Whose fucks the hand is round?

The light inside the house gradually dimmed.

Originally, the house was still very bright, but the ground inside seemed to be divided into two halves, and the darkness continued to expand and swallowed up the light.

Neither of them noticed it.

But suddenly.

There seemed to be something red flashing in the darkness.

"Cousin, be careful." Zhou Zhongmao reacted very quickly, slapped his palm with a terrifying internal force, and then grabbed his cousin and fled outside the house.

Bang!

When the two of them went outside, there seemed to be a dull sound in the room.

"What's the situation?" Lin Fan was a little confused and came over before he could react.

Zhou Zhongmao looked at the house vigilantly, "Cousin, be careful, there are still things hidden in the house."

It was the first time he encountered this situation.

The demon clan knows that living far away from the crowd, having its own power, will not conflict with humans.

"Young master, are you okay?" Gouzi asked in panic.

Lin Fan waved his hand, and he didn't know what it was, so his cousin just took him out.

An uproar came.

When the villagers saw the situation in Wang Dahe's house, they all retreated in panic.

The room, which was originally quite bright, was now covered by black fog, and was covered in darkness, and the kind that could not be seen with five fingers.

These black mists filled the small house with signs of flow, without overflowing or dissipating.

"What kind of thing are you? You dare to come to the Lin family's territory and surrender quickly, otherwise you will be nice." Lin Fan shouted angrily.

It's so fucking scary.

Even in the world of Gaowu, it is not so wonderful.

What kind of exercises are you practicing?

How to cause this scene.

Anger point 111.

Lin Fan was surprised that his anger increased. He saw that he was a little angry. Could it be that someone inside deliberately hid in the black fog and did not dare to reveal his true face.

Using the insect control technique, he controlled an ant and rushed into the house quickly, trying to find out what was pretending to be a ghost.

moment.
To be continued...