The ghost knocked on the door, luckily I was able to read the save file!

Wu Shan frowned, with a hint of doubt in his tone: "Did they do it on purpose?"

Lin Luo shook his head gently, denying Wu Shan's guess: "It doesn't look like it. If it was intentional, it wouldn't be so obvious."

After speaking, Lin Luo turned to look at Zhang Yuan and others, with a serious expression: "There is another question, the ancestral hall of this village!"

Hearing the word "ancestral hall", Zhang Yuan and others cast curious eyes: "Ancestral hall?"

Lin Luo nodded, his tone firm: "Yes, what we have to do now is to find the ancestral hall of Lijia Village first. Tomorrow is the day of sacrifice, and there must be relevant preparations in the ancestral hall. I always feel that there is some secret hidden there."

Everyone looked at each other, Tong Tong looked around and asked curiously: "Then How to find it? "

Zhang Yuan frowned, recalling the scene in the morning, and said doubtfully: "Village Chief Li took us around in the morning, but I don't think we saw any place similar to the ancestral hall."

Zhao Shuang took over the conversation and speculated: "Will he deliberately take us around the ancestral hall?"

Wu Shan nodded thoughtfully in agreement: "It is indeed possible."

"It is still a long time before dark. If we want to find more clues, we need to hurry up." Zhang Yuan said in a serious tone, and then finalized the decision, "We will act separately in groups of two and gather here at five o'clock."

No one raised any objections to this decision, but when they saw Zhao Qian lying on the ground with a dull look on his face, everyone's face became weird.

After the two girls looked at each other, they naturally formed a group.

Wu Shan and Zhang Yuan also stood together tacitly.

"Then we won't waste time anymore." After saying that, the four of them left quickly.

Only Lin Luo and Zhao Qian remained.

Lin Luo was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something, and then said to Zhao Qian: "Let's go!"

Zhao Qian looked at Lin Luo with a dull look, nodded slightly, and then followed Lin Luo's footsteps silently.

After all, as an ordinary junior, he had never experienced such a horrible incident, and his heart was full of fear and anxiety.

At this moment, he was almost on the verge of collapse.

For this, Lin Luo could only sigh that these people were like flowers in a greenhouse, overprotected too well.

Compared to the other four people wandering around the village, looking for places they had not set foot in the morning, Lin Luo took Zhao Qian straight to the back of the village without hesitation.

When they came to the stream, Lin Luo stopped and looked at the distant mountains, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The ancestral hall does not necessarily have to be built inside the village, there may be some special circumstances.

Lin Luo took a deep breath and stepped towards the stone bridge. Zhao Qian followed closely behind him, looking around nervously, as if he might be in danger at any time.

After crossing the stone bridge, a gravel-paved path winds and twists to the mountain.

Lin Luo and the others stepped onto the gravel road, and the sound of "clicking" and "clicking" continued to be heard. In this silent environment, it was like a sharp sword piercing the eardrum.

There were endless fields on both sides, but at this moment, the fields were empty like abandoned orphans, with only a few weeds shivering in the wind.

After walking for a while, Lin Luo's eyes suddenly condensed, and he hurriedly said in a deep voice: "Zhao Qian, follow closely."

Zhao Qian heard the words and hurriedly took a few steps forward, closing the distance with Lin Luo.

At this moment, the distance between the two was less than two steps.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Qian looked around in confusion.

Lin Luo pointed ahead, his tone was unusually solemn: "Fog, it's coming!"

"What?" Zhao Qian also noticed it at this time.

At some point, a layer of thick white fog slowly gathered on the mountain. The thick fog was like a group of mysterious ghosts, like clouds but not clouds, like smoke but not smoke, and was slowly drifting towards them.

At some point, even some white fog began to appear around the fields. These fogs seemed to be pushed by the wind and slowly drifted towards their direction.

"Take off your coat quickly." Lin Luo seemed to have noticed that a layer of white fog was gradually spreading around him, and his vision began to blur.

"Why... why?" Zhao Qian was a little nervous and scared, and once again moved closer to Lin Luo.

"Don't ask so many questions, take it off quickly." Lin Luo roared in a low voice, with a hint of coldness and anxiety that Zhao Qian did not notice.

Hearing Lin Luo's roar, Zhao Qian was startled and hurriedly took off his coat and handed it to Lin Luo.

Lin Luo took the clothes and quickly swung them into a long strip. He held one end tightly and watched the fog getting thicker and thicker around him. He could only seeZhao Qian, whose figure was blurred, said, "Hold on tight."

"Oh!" Zhao Qian also realized that something was wrong at this time. He nervously grabbed the rolled-up clothes that Lin Luo handed over and looked around in fear.

Lin Luo lowered his head to check the time on his watch, his eyes revealing deep solemnity and decisiveness.

In just a few breaths, a thick layer of white fog rose around them, and the visible range was estimated to be less than five meters.

Lin Luo raised his hand and waved the white fog in front of him. The white fog dissipated like smoke, but Lin Luo knew that the white fog did not dissipate, but just merged into other white fogs.

Slowly squatting down, Lin Luo looked at his toes and thought in his heart: [If I remember correctly, I should have been facing the mountain just now. ]

The distance from the stone bridge to the mountain, if walking fast, Lin Luo recalled the distance he had just seen, and estimated that it would not take ten minutes.

Moreover, he also noticed that there was only this gravel road leading to the mountain.

He looked at his watch again. Time was running out and he could not hesitate any more.

Lin Luo took a deep breath and said firmly, "Let's go!"

Lin Luo walked very fast, almost pulling Zhao Qian along.

Zhao Qian held the rolled-up clothes tightly with both hands. His tone seemed a little nervous and fearful: "I...Aren't we going back?"

However, Lin Luo did not respond. He continued to walk forward firmly. Every once in a while, he would lower his head to check the time on his watch.

In the back, Zhao Qian could hardly see Lin Luo's back. He could only desperately hold on to his clothes and was pulled forward by Lin Luo. His face was full of fear and uneasiness, and his eyes scanned the surrounding environment from time to time.

Lin Luo carefully observed the situation around him and suddenly stopped.

Zhao Qian behind him did not react in time and bumped into Lin Luo. "What's wrong?" He almost stuck to Lin Luo, looking around in panic, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Lin Luo slowly squatted down, staring intently at the footprint he had deliberately stepped on the ground, his face became very solemn.

This situation is very likely the legendary ghost wall phenomenon!

This white fog is weird!