"Understood, you can run if you are in danger." Wang Chao smiled.

Ning Fan nodded, leaning against the wall of the car, analyzing Jiang Yueli's strange behavior.

She is obviously not a strong woman, and she doesn't have the decisiveness and dominance that a strong person should have.

When she said that she was queen, she obviously hesitated.

Why does she want to be brave?Ning Fan couldn't figure it out, so he decided to follow her "strength" to see if he could figure out her purpose.

Suddenly, Jiang Yueli turned her eyes to look at him. In the dim carriage, her eyes sparkled with autumn water, like a flowing galaxy, quiet and mysterious.

"Do you have any questions?" she smiled.

"No." Ning Fan was stunned for a second, then moved his eyes away, looking at the scenery outside the window one after another.

Wang Chao and the old man driving the car boasted that the journey was not lonely, and six or seven hours passed in a flash.

From time to time, there were ghosts flashing by the roadside, and there were also ghosts roaring, but the strange thing was that none of them came forward to attack.

During the chat, the old man gave the answer. The pavement is made of stone slabs soaked in special spices that ghosts particularly hate. Ghosts hate or fear the smell of such spices more than the temptation of carriages.

As for the recipe of the spices, it is unknown.

Ning Fan thought that perhaps the evil stone statues in Xinshou Village were soaked in such spices to have the effect of exorcising evil.

"Here." The old man shouted triumphantly, and skillfully untied the reins.

The three jumped out of the carriage, and a white-haired old man immediately came forward and said respectfully:

"The three are the adults sent by the God of Daybreak, right?"

Jiang Yueli smiled and said:

"Yes, the old man has been waiting for a long time."

"Don't dare." The old man quickly waved his hands and sighed softly:

"Another child was lost tonight, and nine have been lost so far. The three adults must save them!"

"Of course." Jiang Yueli smiled kindly, and said to the old man:

"Can the old man take us to the place where the child was lost?"

"Of course, shall we go now?" The old man looked at Jiang Yueli.

"Yes, if the elderly are inconvenient, they can ask someone who knows the situation to take us there." Jiang Yueli said.

"This is the mother of the child." The old man said as he turned sideways, and behind him a teary-eyed woman came forward and cried:

"I'm so stupid, really, I only knew that there were ghosts looking for food outside, I didn't know they would come into the house, tonight I embroidered shoes in the room, and let Abin play in the yard..."

The woman was sobbing as she talked, and everyone had a general understanding of the process of the child's loss. The five-year-old boy named Abin disappeared without supervision.

"Adults must help me, Abin is very obedient..." the woman begged.

"Have you ever seen a ghost?" Ning Fan asked suddenly.

"No." The woman shook her head.

The old man and the villagers gathered around also shook their heads. The children were lost so much, but it was strange that no one saw the murderer, not even a shadow.

Jiang Yueli frowned slightly, and said, "Let's go, go and have a look at the scene."

The rest of the village were dismissed by the village head and old man, and it was only him and the woman who brought Ning Fan and the three of them to the village.

"Voice assistant, I have a question." Ning Fan secretly communicated with the system.

"You said."

"This world is full of ghosts. Ordinary people are no match for ghosts, and ghosts eat people. Why don't we gather everyone together to protect them? If we spread them out like this, it will be more difficult to take care of everyone?"

"There are not as many ghosts in this world as players imagine, and there are only a handful of powerful ghosts like powerful deacons. Humans have the largest number because of their strong reproductive ability. It is unrealistic and unnecessary to gather them all. Secondly, they are gathered together in one place, and the resources are not enough to allocate..."

Ning Fan nodded slightly, Abin's house has arrived.

Walking into the simple and clean small yard, the woman pointed to a small wooden horse on the left and said:

"Abin was playing here at the time. I told him not to answer. When I came out, I saw that the wooden horse was still there, but the man was gone..." At this point, the woman blamed herself softly, and her husband's eyes were red. stand aside.

The three of Ning Fan stepped forward to check the scene. The yard was clean and tidy. There was nothing else in the yard except the wooden horse, and there was no trace of struggle in the yard. Looking around, there was nothing special about the earthen walls and wooden doors.

Jiang Yueli made a tactic with both hands, and said in a low voice:

"Looking for spirits? Eyes of the sky, open!"

As she spoke, she lightly wiped her forehead with her jade finger, which was as white as onion roots, and a cluster of pale blue light shone from between her brows. She turned her head to check the situation around her.

"There are traces on the ground." Jiang Yueli said as he stepped forward two steps, checked the ground for clues, then frowned and shook his head, "There is only a faint trace, and the source cannot be found."

"Did you drop from the sky and leave with the child in your arms? Or can you travel through space?" Wang Chao asked in surprise.

"The technique of space is an extremely rare high-level technique, and it is impossible for ghosts below the S level to control it," Jiang Yueli said.

Ning Fan looked up at the sky, there was no point of leverage, and the fact that he fell from the sky can also be ruled out.

Then the answer was ready to come out, the three of them looked at each other, it was a technique similar to Earth Dungeon.

Knowing how to use spells, the opponent's level is at least b-level and above, and the two b-level deacons are nowhere to be seen, either it is an a-level enemy, or there are many ghosts on the opposite side.

"How is it, my lord?" Abin's father couldn't help but ask.

"It's a bit froze. The other party probably came from the soil, and we can't get into the soil for a while." Wang Chao frowned.

"Village chief, can the villagers get all the children together?" Ning Fan asked the village chief.

The village chief frowned, "There are so many goals when we gather together, are you sure about it?"

Jiang Yueli glanced at Ning Fan and smiled at the village chief:

"Don't worry, the elderly, we can all get together to take care of them at the same time, and it's easy to deal with things."

"Okay." The village head said to Jiang Yueli:

"Everyone is resting tonight, can I notify you tomorrow morning?"

"Of course." Jiang Yueli smiled and nodded.

Ning Fan was speechless, I don't want to lose face.

After comforting the woman, the three of them followed the village chief to live in his house. There were only two guest rooms, Jiang Yueli lived in one, and Wang Chao and Ning Fan squeezed into the remaining one.

"Hey, what kind of mentality do you think of the ghost who caught the child? The child has so little meat, is it full?" Wang Chao, who was lying on the bed, turned his head to look at Ning Fan and asked.

Ning Fan was doing push-ups on his own, "I'm not a ghost, how do I know what ghosts think? Get some rest."

"Hey, where did the two B-level deacons who came to investigate earlier go? Are they still alive? If we can find them, we don't have to be so passive if there are people familiar with the situation." Wang Chao said to himself.

Ning Fan's heart skipped a beat, Wang Chao's words reminded him.

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