Chapter 412 Back Mountain

Thinking about those things, they might be around the room now.

They might even be in the old man's room. I suddenly don't know where to stand.

I also know that my current performance is a bit useless.

But when I think of those things and their terrifying appearance, I feel scared.

If I hadn't had such a dream, I wouldn't think it was a big deal.

But since I had such a dream, I always feel that these things will rush out at the next moment.

I have seen the abilities of these things.

Looking at the old man's expression, I know that this matter is by no means a trivial matter.

It can't be easily resolved.

Since those things in the back mountain have come down once, it means that they may come down a second time.

But aren't they sealed in the back mountain?

Could it be because that woman gave me a green round bead?

That is, the jade stone.

So I think that woman is definitely not so stupid to destroy the seal of the back mountain.

She won't do such a thing.

"The thing from the back mountain must have come down, and it has been here before, but it just didn't find us. Just when I was about to enter the house, I found that the yellow paper on my door was torn off and pasted back on. Now I want to know who pasted the yellow paper back on."

I looked at the broken eyebrow and then at the man in the suit.

It's obviously impossible that it was one of the four of us, after all, the four of us went to the county town.

Who else could tear the paper off and paste it back on except us?

There was no time to commit the crime, but could other people come to this village?

I learned one thing from the conversation with the driver along the way.

After Shihe Village suddenly disappeared, few people could find the way to the village.

Anyway, the taxi driver came here several times when he was young.

But in the end, he returned empty-handed, so when he was a little older, he got married and had children.

He never thought about looking for Shihe Village again.

After all, he had to be responsible for his wife and children. Even if he didn't like them that much, it was very important.

The man in the suit looked a little strange. I saw him grab some dirt from the ground.

Then he threw it on the ground and smelled his fingertips as if he was smelling something.

What can I smell on his fingers?

Then I saw the man in the suit quickly lock the door from the inside.

He also locked the two windows.

"We can't do anything tonight. Since you said that those guys in the back mountain are coming down, it proves that something will happen today. If those things in the back mountain suddenly come down when we are doing other things, something will definitely happen."

The old man nodded, obviously agreeing with the man in the suit.

In fact, I want to know who opened the door of the house.

Put those things in and put yellow paper on the door. Is it to fool around?

"In fact, there is no need to panic. I think there should be someone in the village who will secretly help us on the door. The talisman paper that was pasted again is them reminding us."

These words made me even more puzzled.

There are people in the village who are showing goodwill to our group?

Who is it? Do the villagers have their own consciousness, or are there other hermits in the village?

For example, he is also a Taoist, why didn't his arrival cause any changes in the villagers in the village?

That's right, it seems that only my arrival caused the villagers in the village to move.

Is it because of the great relationship between me and the villagers in the village?

Thinking about their current situation, I am indeed partly responsible.

I am embarrassed to blame them again, what's wrong.

But in this situation, I can't help but feel a headache.

Who is helping us? Is this person an enemy or a friend?

In fact, I don't think it is credible for the old man to conclude that someone in the village helped us based on a piece of paper.

I think so too. If those things came to the house to find it, there is no need to post this piece of paper.

They don't have this brain.

The man in the suit talked to the old man for a few words, and I didn't understand what was going on.

But I have some guesses in my mind.

The driver stood aside, and seemed a little taciturn.

I guess he wanted to go out and find out what was going on, but the situation outside was too dangerous.

If he went out now, it would be easy for all kinds of accidents to happen.

So I couldn't let him go out alone. On the contrary, I had to let him stay here honestly.

In case something happened later, we would have to worry about whether to save the driver?

In addition, I called the driver tonight.

If the driver disappeared or died accidentally, the public security bureau would definitely investigate his whereabouts.

I would have to spend a lot of time to explain this matter clearly.

I'm not worried about letting me take the blame, after all, I still have Duan, the policeman, by my side.

No matter what, he wouldn't let me take the blame.

It's just too troublesome to explain these messy things.

I have a lot of messes now, whether it's the mess left by my biological parents.

Or the help left by my blind grandfather, I don't know whether it's help or trouble.

There is also the issue of the last bus of Route 14. Although the last bus of Route 14 is now far away in Hejian City.

But it does not mean that I can ignore it if I do not mention it.

This matter is not so easy to solve. For me, this matter is very difficult to solve properly.

I carry a huge stone on my body and a heavy burden on my shoulders.

I always feel that my young shoulders are a little bit unable to bear it. Thinking about the current situation, I feel more and more that I am too sad.

I want to give up so much, but the situation does not allow it.

I smiled bitterly, walked to the driver and patted his back.

Indicated that he should not be so nervous.

"Oh, the situation is not so unacceptable. You wait here first. No, maybe you can see your sweetheart tomorrow daytime. But when it is getting dark tomorrow, try to leave the village."

I said this really for the driver's good.

I don't know what kind of changes will happen tomorrow night.

And tomorrow daytime, I doubt whether those things will block the door of the old man's house again?

In that case, the driver can't get out even if he wants to.

Who knows if those things blocking the road outside will attack him after he gets out?

I guess those things blocking the road outside will definitely not be merciful.

After all, those things are worthy of the word "heartless".