A big tree trunk is bare, with only one bend, but it is so thoroughly bent.

The big crack in the heart of the tree seemed to be piercing it from here.

There are not a few leaves left from head to toe and shaking on the branches. When the cold wind blows, it will wipe out the small amount of savings.

Just like this village that is already helpless, this tree is also a critically ill patient, dying in suffering and decay.

When he came to this tree for the third time, Ji Li's mood was different.

It is calmer and calmer every time.

I remember the last time I came, I stared at Bai Huaiguang's head with Luo Xian in the wind and rain, and got the prompt from the second ghost.

Ji Li felt a sense of inevitability in her heart.

The old wicked neck tree has become an important landmark in Wuer Village, and he should have thought of Xiao Wu's clues long ago.

He put away his messy emotions in his heart, and after a quick glance, he turned around.

After all, Xiao Wu is a young man who works in the town and doesn’t live here for many years.

Therefore, the yard is more deserted and cleaner than many elderly people.

Gently push open the false iron door and step on the solid red brick floor. A little water stains from the cracks in the bricks gushed out from the side of the shoes.

The spacious and bright large tile house has diamond-shaped reflective tiles on the walls, and the building seems to have just been renovated.

Under the sunshine, you can feel that Xiao Wu is indeed a promising young man in the countryside.

Ji Li's face was as usual, his steps were light, and when a silver light flashed through his palm, a sword roar sounded in his ears.

Up the steps paved with bluestone bricks, the brand new security door was not sealed and opened with a slight pull.

"Seven steps forward, someone is watching TV in the room with his left hand; ten steps forward, and through the backyard, there are footsteps."

As soon as the door was opened, the third personality prompt was already in place.

Ji Li entered the home silently without pause, walked out seven steps openly, and turned his head to the left.

Inside a gauze curtain, there were two backs, facing the door, facing the TV.

A classic romance drama from the last century is played on TV.

Ji Li gently lifted the curtain, entered the room with a calm expression, and the sword hanging down on his pants.

Two old men with silver hair on the left and right did not realize that someone was approaching behind them, and they still snuggled together.

The TV shows memories of the last century, and they are like witnesses of that time.

The soothing music gradually flowed, Ji Li looked at the bright eaves with calm windows and clear eaves. After a moment, he put away the sword and retreated silently.

"Someone is here!"

Ji Li's steps have just landed, and the words of the third personality have also arrived.

About a few seconds later, Xiao Wu was lowering his head and fiddling with the camera in his hand, and walked quickly towards this side.

It seemed that the light source was blocked. He raised his head and saw Ji Li standing at the door looking at him.

Xiao Wu's face was stunned at first, then a hearty smile appeared, and he greeted warmly:

"You are your brother-in-law, are you here to get the photos?"

The clerks forgot Xiaowu long ago, but he obviously cared about it very much and recognized Ji Li at a glance.

Ji Li smiled rare and nodded.

Xiao Wu pointed apologetically at the two old men behind the curtain.

"My parents are old and have bad ears, so they may not hear you calling.

Come with me quickly, I'll wash out the photos and go in the back room."

Ji Li didn't say anything, followed Xiao Wu's hurried footsteps and walked into the backyard.

The backyard is larger than the front and there are many houses. Xiao Wu took Ji Li to a small black room.

He entered by himself first, turned on the light, placed the camera on the table, and took out an envelope from the drawer.

Xiao Wu turned around with a smile, handed the envelope to Ji Li, and said regretfully:

"I thought Sister Luo would come with you, just in time I can show you my skills."

Ji Li shook the envelope, pinched a corner of the photo on his fingertips, and said casually:

"We're going back tonight after finishing our work, and I'm afraid there's no chance."

Xiao Wu's smile froze, and Ji Li's cold attitude made him smile embarrassedly.

Ji Li held the photo and did not rush to pull it out, but waved to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu leaned over without knowing it, and asked while walking:

"Is there any problem with the photo? I didn't keep the one I took before, this one should..."

But then, his eyes went dark and his body collapsed weakly on the ground, unconscious.

Ji Li shook his wrists and then pulled out all the photos.

With the cold light above his head, this ordinary photo was fully displayed in front of him.

But everything in the photo was completely beyond Ji Li's expectations.

In a sunny and sunny weather, there was a man and a woman standing in front of the pavilion. They were not far apart, and they looked at the camera without any sadness or joy.

There is no one else in this photo except the two of them.

The man on the left is wearing a long windbreaker, with a slender figure and a cold temperament.

The woman on the right is wearing a gorgeous long dress, with a slim figure and luxurious eyebrows.

There is no exception in every detail, but...

But this man and woman are not Ji Li and Luo Xian at all!

The man's temperament is Ji Li, but his face is sharper and has a hint of aggressiveness.

The woman's situation was also completely consistent with Luo Xian, but her face was replaced. Although it could be called beautiful, it was far less amazing than Luo Xian's appearance.

This is the truth.

Ji Li didn't feel any turmoil in his heart, so he gradually put down the photos and his eyes were bright.

This is the truth of the root terror, this is the truth of this mission.

Ghosts are not in people's body, not near people, they have become clerks.

Because, ghosts and people have changed their heads!

In the first stage of the mission, the supernatural power suddenly appeared and the head change was completed unknowingly.

Since then, except for the clerks who saw each other, their original faces.

But all the other villagers saw another face.

The truth of the matter may be guessed like this.

There has never been a case of returning home by borrowing the clerk from the clerk.

The seven ghosts with terrifying roots are the real team to visit relatives.

And the clerks are just the medium for them to complete the return.

Ji Li set his eyes on Xiao Wu who was fainting. No one could have thought that this ordinary little character was the final clue.

It also proves that every little detail may determine the direction of the task.

In this way, everything will be explained.

The black shadows in another dimension that Luo Xian saw were actually not ghosts, but their own shadows.

The blank face Ma Mingyu saw corresponded to their own deprived face.

The shadows and human faces are not ghost information, but road signs.

Everyone's way of death is related to the severance of the head, which indirectly confirms that ghosts need to recover their heads.

The dead Pan Ting suddenly appeared, holding all the heads except Bai Huaiguang, which was also a reminder.

Ji Li, Luo Xian, Ma Mingyu, Chen Wei, Yu Guofeng, the heads of five people were taken away by ghosts.

The heads on their necks now belong to ghosts.

The way to life is to retrieve the lost head and replace it.

Then, a problem arises.
Chapter completed!