After going down Wannianling, we directly found the village chief. The village chief has been organizing people to do his best to help us find Yuan Guangqi and Wen Yuanheng.

We were all very grateful for this, but the village chief always felt guilty.

In his opinion, if he had discovered that Yang Ziping and Liang Qingshan were fake, so many things would not have happened. More than 30 children and several lives, as well as Jiang Bing's life and death, were not jokes. The village chief was like aging for decades these days.

The hair gradually turned white.

All of this cannot be blamed on the village chief. After all, we have our faults, and the treacherousness of Yuan Guangqi and Wen Yuanheng.

We spent so long with Yang Ziping, but we didn't realize that he was fake.

And now it seems that the two of them are making a big game step by step, and the purpose of doing this seems to be to trap all of us.

We found the village chief and expressed our purpose to the village chief.

The village chief hesitated a little, and he took a deep breath with a cigarette and said, "This is not a big deal, but you have to be mentally prepared. Lao Hu is unconscious now and is served by his daughter-in-law all day long."

Lao Hu should be the old man who went out ten years ago and accidentally entered Wannianling and did not return overnight. When he was waiting for someone to find him, he was already gray-haired and extremely old.

This is incredible. Lao Hu was in his fifties ten years ago, but he turned white overnight. The deep wrinkles on his face made people feel that he was not in one night, but in ten years, or even twenty years.

Moreover, after Lao Hu came out, he started to talk in a daze and was confused, just like a lunatic.

But this is also the result we want.

If Old Hu is sober, he may hide the questions we asked, but now it seems that he will not have such a situation.

What you say when you are unconscious is often very likely to be something you see with your own eyes.

We reassure the village chief that there will be no accidents. The village chief has no choice but to take us to Lao Hu's house.

On the way, the village chief told us that Lao Hu was not from their village. A few decades ago, there was a riot in Lao Hu's hometown, and countless casualties were killed and injured. Lao Hu followed the fugitives to the north, but he was separated from a group of fugitives on the way and walked into An Yong Village for no reason.

The villagers of Anyong Village were very good to Lao Hu, and helped to set up a home for Lao Hu. They often gave Lao Hu some food. At that time, Lao Hu was young and strong, and also captured the hearts of many girls in the village. Not long after, a family in this village got married and had children after marriage. Now they are considered to be from Anyong Village.

The Lao Hu family lives behind the village and is a bit far away from the rest of the village. When we walked to the Lao Hu family, we happened to see Lao Hu's daughter-in-law coming out of it.

Lao Hu's daughter-in-law is in her thirties and is an authentic rural woman. Lao Hu's son works outside all year round. Generally speaking, the task of taking care of Lao Hu is handed over to Lao Hu's daughter-in-law. The daughter-in-law is a good person. She has taken care of Lao Hu with all her shit and peeing for so many years without any complaints.

The village chief expressed his intention to Lao Hu's daughter-in-law Xiuzhen on behalf of us. Recently, the incident in Anyong Village has spread to the nearby village chiefs. The people in Anyong Village can be said to be well-known. Most of the villagers are simple. After hearing our request, Xiuzhen agreed without thinking.

"I'll tell you." Xiuzhen suddenly called us when we were about to enter the room: "Although my dad is unconscious, he can still maintain some rationality. But you can't mention the three words Wannianling, otherwise my dad would probably go crazy."

This makes us a little embarrassed. We mainly want to investigate the matter of Wannianling. How could we not mention Wannianling?

"Let's do our best..." I responded with licking my lips.

Xiuzhen nodded hesitantly and said, "I'm just guarding outside the door. If there is any problem, please call me."

The three of us nodded and gently pushed open the door of the main room and walked in. Lao Hu lived in the room on the left. We turned around and opened the door of the room on the left and walked into the room.

The house was cleaned up, there was not much furniture inside, only a bed, a bookcase and a radio.

When we entered, there was a play-talking on the radio, and an old man was sitting by the bed with a hunched body and listening quietly to the sound of opera coming from the radio.

The old man should be Lao Hu. According to information, Lao Hu is only in his sixties this year, but in our eyes, he is far more than sixty years old.

Lao Hu is very thin, so thin that he doesn't know how to say it is skinny and bone-ridden.

His hair was really white, not mixed with a piece of black hair, a piece of snow-white. Lao Hu's face was very deep wrinkles. I stared at him and could see that the teeth in his mouth were so thin that there were not many.

Old Hu Mu stared at the front with a dull and dull gaze without any pride. The appearance he showed made us feel a little reluctant to ask for a moment.

But when I think of Jiang Bing, I finally became compromised.

I gritted my teeth and slowly approached Lao Hu. Lao Hu seemed to have not felt our arrival and still said nothing.

"Hu Haisheng?" I tentatively called Lao Hu's name.

Lao Hu still didn't speak, and his eyelids didn't even tremble.

To put it nicely, it’s unclear, and to put it bluntly, it’s crazy, but it’s not that serious as it’s sent for treatment.

Now Lao Hu is at this stage, and we have no way to communicate with him in a normal way.

Zhao Jiyou and I looked at each other, and Zhao Jiyou had no choice but to spread his hands, meaning he had no choice.

I pondered for a while and sat quietly next to Lao Hu, and followed him to listen to the sound of opera coming from the radio.

The sound of opera on the radio made me feel a little familiar. After carefully deciphering it, I remembered that this opera seems to be called "The Case of the Chopping of Beauty", which is a very famous passage in Bao Gong's story. I have heard it in my master's radio in the past.

Lao Hu's eyes were a little dull, but I could tell that he should like to listen to this story on the radio.

I suddenly reached out and turned off the radio, then held the phone in Zhao Jiyou's surprised gaze and stood up.

The radio was turned off, and the whole room was extremely quiet. Lao Hu also noticed something, and he looked up at us.

No, to be precise, he has been watching the radio in my hand all the time.

"Answer a few questions from me, I will continue to listen to you." I looked at Lao Hu seriously. At this time, I felt like a bad person who threatened the child.

Lao Hu's eyes had never left the radio, but he could understand what I said. I saw him nodding gently.

As I guessed, he liked listening to stories on the radio.

But then I was worried again. Soo-jin just told us that as long as we mention Wannianling, Lao Hu would become crazy, but what we asked was really inseparable from Wannianling.

There is no other way now, so I can only pluck up the courage to give it a try.

I grabbed the radio in my hand, looked at Lao Hu carefully and asked, "Tell me... what did you encounter in Wannianling ten years ago."

Before I could finish my voice, Zhao Jiyou grabbed my arm. He was worried that my question would stimulate Lao Hu.

I also know that this question is a bit too much, but there is no other way.

What surprised us was that Lao Hu did not become the riot we imagined, but repeated my words in a daze.

"Wannianling...Wannianling...Wannianling..."

My face was happy, suppressing the rush in my heart, and still said carefully: "Yes, it's Wannianling. Tell me, what did you see at that time..."

"I saw something... I saw... I saw... I saw... I saw... I saw many rooms!" Lao Hu murmured, as if he was talking to himself.

I gave Zhao Jiyou a wink, and Zhao Jiyou took out the paper and pen and started recording it. In the past, Jiang Bing did this job, but now...

"There are...and...dead people, so many dead people...armor...armor, they are wearing armor..." Lao Hu still murmured to himself.

"So black...so black... inside... there is a stone inside... a big stone... three... three... three life stone!"

"Three Lives Stone! Three Lives Stone! I don't want it, I don't want it... I let it go... I don't want to go to hell, I let it go!"

When talking about the three words "Three Lives Stone", Lao Hu was no longer controlled. He struggled and screamed, his dull and dull eyes were filled with panic and surprise at this moment.

At this moment, Xiuzhen, who had been guarding outside the door, suddenly came in. She forced a smile at us, and then began to comfort Lao Hu.

Xiuzhen is very experienced. She should have been facing Lao Hu's condition for a long time. She comforted Lao Hu very skillfully. It didn't take long for Lao Hu to calm down.

We knew we could not disturb us anymore, so we had no choice but to leave the room.

"Sorry... you guys, you saw it too." Xiuzhen followed us out of the room and smiled bitterly at us.

I shook my head and said, "We are too anxious and shouldn't ask him so directly."

After leaving Lao Hu's house, we immediately found the village chief and asked the village chief to take us to the next village.

Now any time is countless times more expensive than money.

One second later, Jiang Bing will be more dangerous.

We have heard a lot of rumors about Wannianling. After Lao Hu, a nouveau riche in the village next to him did not listen to the advice and wanted to build a granary on Wannianling. However, the granary caught fire that night, and the nouveau riche was as unconscious as Lao Hu.

We are now going to investigate these two.

Hopefully, we can get enough favorable clues from their words.

However, when we asked to go to the next village, the village chief became hesitant.

"If you go to the next village, you can just go there. I won't go..." The village chief dodged and said helplessly.
Chapter completed!