Chapter 44: :End

"After inhaling, I fainted at home." Wei Yan lowered his eyes again and said coldly.
Zheng Quzhi stayed silently, well, it turned out to be like this.
"The day the Niuzi his mother was buried?" Zheng Quzhi thought of the villagers who looked at them with hostility.
"The controlling puppet." Wei Yan explained very patiently.
Zheng Quzhi closed his eyes, and in just a few days, he actually experienced so many incredible things, which he had never thought of in more than two decades.
Sure enough, everything that will happen in the future is unpredictable...

Cai Qian and the others came back at night, each carrying a person on their backs, and they were very embarrassed. Especially Qi Xu, the blood all over his body makes his scalp numb.
"Sir, the mountain ghost has been resolved." Qi Nue proudly said.
Wei Yan didn't show any emotions, and nodded lightly, "Yes."
"What's wrong with Brother Fan and them?" Zheng Quzhi ran over and glanced at the two men. He couldn't help asking when they saw that their hall was black and pale.
"I found it at that Uncle Gao's house. I was almost exhausted. Fortunately, we arrived in time and recovered their life." Cai Qian replied, paused and said, "I found Mr.'s paper there. Fu, otherwise they should not be able to last that long."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Quzhi's face was darkened.
"We have posted symbols to every household, and I believe they will wake up tomorrow." Qi Yue continued.
Zheng Quzhi thought for a while, then said in a melancholy voice: "Aren't they your colleagues? Are those paper signs useless?"
"Mountain ghosts are half-human and half-ghosts. They are still shallow and want to deal with them, but they are playing tricks by them." Wei Yan sneered.
Zheng Quzhi was silent. This liar, fortunately Wei Yan gave him the paper talisman, otherwise his life would be gone.
Wei Yan glanced at the two lying on the ground, and got up lazily: "In that case, let's go back."
Zheng Quzhi: "Huh???"
"There are three people missing in the village..." Qi Nie frowned, hesitating.
Wei Yan sneered, "Aren't there these two others?"
Upon hearing this, the three of them were startled.
Qi Xu was the first to react, laughing, with some treacherous pride on his dark face: "Yes, they are so useless, so let them solve the rest."

I went back much faster than when I came back. Zheng Qu knew that he was the happiest one. He quickly packed up his things and walked to the yard to wait for the others.
It was actually quite late now, Zheng Quzhi tilted his head and glanced behind him, his brows frowned, why he still felt that someone was staring at him.
"What?" came a cold voice.
Zheng Quzhi pulled his attention back and looked at Wei Yan: "I always feel that someone is watching me."
Hearing this, Wei Yan glanced at Zheng Quzhi behind him, and an emotion flashed across his eyes.
"Too much worry." He spit out three words coldly, and threw the paper man in his hand over there where Zheng Quzhi could not see it.
There was a restlessness in the grass, and finally calm again.
"Sir, it's all packed." Cai Yuan walked out with Qi Yue carrying his things.
Wei Yan nodded and walked out.
The night suddenly darkened, Zheng Quzhi hurried to catch up with his suitcase, and couldn't help asking Wei Yan: "Mr. Wei, is it safe to leave at night?"
"With my husband here, Zheng Quzhi, why are you panicking?" Cai Qian rolled his eyes subconsciously, his voice was full of irony.
Zheng Quzhi frowned, was about to refute, and choked in his throat again. After thinking about it, he grinned and said in kindness: "Brother Cai, am I not timid?"
Seeing Zheng Quzhi's attitude softened, Cai Qian's expression slowed down and he hummed, "Like a young master, it's really unexperienced!"
Zheng Quzhi hurriedly said yes, his attitude was so good that Wei Yan couldn't help but look back at Zheng Quzhi. A contempt was drawn across Qi Ye's dark face, and his heart was bright.
To leave this place where there is no internet, Zheng Quzhi must be afraid of them saying bad things about him, for fear that he will lose followers, so he softened his attitude and did not have the same temper as before.
It took more than ten minutes before they saw the car on the roadside.
Qi Mao ran over a few steps, holding the light in his hand, and looking down, his face suddenly sank, and he cursed: "Which kid! You smashed our tires!"
Zheng Quzhi looked over and saw that several very obvious holes were punched in the tires.
"Who else can it be the village chief and them!" Zheng Qu knew, "They want to use us to solve Yaoli, but they don't want to let us go, ready to kill!"
Cai Qian didn't say anything. He took out two paper charms from his pocket and stuck them directly on the holes. After leaving only one hole, he squatted on the ground and bowed his head towards the small hole and blew into it.
The flat tires gradually bulged up.
Zheng Quzhi looked stunned, what about this balloon?
When the tires recovered as before, Cai Qian put the talisman on it, and then looked at his husband casually: "Sir, get in the car."
Wei Yan nodded and bent into the car.
Zheng Quzhi also got into the car. This time it was Qi Nue driving. Cai Qian took a notebook and kept typing on the keyboard, not knowing what he was doing.
It was pitch black outside, and Zheng Quzhi couldn't help looking out the window. The worms there still kept calling, and the lights in the village were still on. Watching Chao Yecun gradually go away, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but sigh.
"What?" Wei Yan tilted his head and frowned slightly.
"This village is too backward in thinking, this is going to be eliminated by society." Zheng Quzhi put his chin on, pretending to sigh again.
"Oh, we have already called the police." Wei Yan curled his fingertips in his palms and scratched them, then raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Quzhi. Seeing that he was looking at him, he didn't look away, and looked at him quietly. .
Zheng Quzhi's face was a little hot when Wei Yan saw that, so he quickly looked away and smiled haha, "Haha, Mr. Wei's work is really reassuring."
Wei Yan suddenly felt that these words were familiar, and after a little thought, he remembered that Wei Yan had said this to Yaoli. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he remembered another thing: "Where is the talisman I gave you?"
With his talisman, why have you been sick for a few days?
Being mentioned by Wei Yan, Zheng Quzhi instantly frowned: "I was just about to ask you! How could Yaoli steal my charms? Shouldn't she be afraid?"
Wei Yan closed his eyes, and after thinking about it carefully, his thin lips opened slightly: "Perhaps, is it artificial?"
Zheng Quzhi was stunned, and was about to ask in detail, Wei Yan had already spoken coldly: "You don't need to worry about this."
Those who moved him under his nose were really impatient.

When he returned to Wei's house, it was already eight o'clock in the morning of the second day. The four of them stood at the door of Wei's house. Except for Zheng Quzhi, the others looked refreshed and refreshed.