But it lasted for only a moment, and the old village chief suddenly said, "Eat some food. Although these don't look good, I promise that they are all normal dishes, just in the village..."

"Oh!" the village chief sighed and rushed to the side softly, "Thunder Lord!"

"Here!" The man named Thunder Gong responded softly.

"Please accompany the guests to have a meal. If the guests don't want to, please take them to rest." After saying that, the old village chief slowly stood up and bowed to Han Sanqian and others and said, "I am not in good health and want to rest, so I won't be with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Han Sanqian and others agreed, the old village chief turned around and walked towards the inner room.

Han Sanqian wanted to get up and call the old village chief, but he still didn't call the exit after all.

"Everyone, eat the food." Lei Gong said softly.

The old village chief's calm departure made the already inactive atmosphere even colder. Compared with the old village chief, the old men even kept silent.

Even though there was no problem with this dish, it was obvious that the meal could not be eaten. Han Sanqian politely invited him and asked Lei Gong to take him and others to the resting place to rest.

It is said to be a resting place, but in fact it is just a few houses that were vacated that night.

In addition to being bigger, there is a roof on four walls.

Ningyue and Qin Shuang and the girls laid some of their own blankets on the floor, hoping to let Han Sanqian and others rest, but Han Sanqian and others chose to rest in the living room by hanging ropes, while the blankets in the inner room were given to the girls to rest.

"Hey, I said, let's take a break earlier, and then we will leave this ghost place as soon as it dawns." Wang Simin lying down, while urging Han Sanqian and others in the living room from the inner room.

"Yes, this village is so strange. I feel panic if I stay for a second." Liu Fang said with some fear.

"That's right, that village chief said something helpless, but after we asked in detail, he refused to say more. I think there is something wrong with it and I can't stand it." Liu Sha also said.

"Although this village chief is strange, fortunately, he left the table early and did not have to suffer at the banquet table. Those dishes, I still feel nauseous when I think about them." Wang Simin nodded in response.

"Damn, when it comes to those dishes, it's really disgusting. It's like some internal organs rotted for several weeks and turned into a pool of mud." Dao Shier couldn't help but complain.

"Maybe, it's not as bad as you think." Zi Qing said weakly.

But the next second, she might have felt the eyes of Liu Sha and other women in the dark, closed her mouth slightly, and stopped talking.

"Let's rest." Han Sanqian said, then the energy in his hand moved, and he closed his eyes as the door of the inner room was closed.

Although it is strange, Han Sanqian feels that he always lives in other people's houses. Therefore, let alone other people's things are not.

Maybe the customs are different, maybe there is something that is hard to describe, don’t follow others’ affairs, and don’t blame others for doing it.

Close his eyes and gently pat Nian'er in his arms. After the little girl fell asleep peacefully in her arms, Han Sanqian began to fall asleep slightly.

Suddenly, shortly after Han Sanqian fell asleep, there were suddenly strange sounds in the dark night in the village.

Although the sound was as subtle as a cockroach crawling by, Han Sanqian's alertness almost instantly opened his eyes in the darkness.

"ah!"

Tight and the peacefulness of the long night was suddenly broken by a scream!

Ningyue, Qin Shuang and other women, Mo Yang and others were also awakened by the screams, and hurriedly ran out of the inner room. Just as he was thinking of calling Han Sanqian, at this moment, Han Sanqian had already been holding Han Nian there at the door.

A pair of cold eyes were like hawk eyes in the dark, staring at the direction of the village.

"What's going on?" Qin Shuang looked around coldly, holding the Demon-Suppressing God Sword in hand, making a defensive posture.

Han Sanqian didn't say anything, but at this time, the torch had already lit up in the center of the village, and countless footsteps rushed towards the other side.

"Is it the village chief's house?" Qin Shuang said in suspicion.

Han Sanqian nodded, his eyes full of confusion. If the raid in the middle of the night and the target was himself, the range should be his own side. How could he suddenly appear near the village chief’s house?

What does this mean?!

"How could this happen!?" Obviously, Qin Shuang, like Han Sanqian, was also very confused...
Chapter completed!