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The power of the soul sweeps through the neighborhood. I have collected almost all the information.

The village is haunted, and it is very fierce.

The story of the black slave's wife's coffin seems to be mixed up with this haunted affair.

I don't know what's going on in this. I have to find someone who understands and ask.

Soon, I came to the gate of a door in greedy village.

This is the village head's family. As a village head, he should know a lot.

"Bang bang bang!"

I knocked hard on the door.

But there was no response.

I frowned, and the result of soul searching told me that there was someone in it.

Although there seems to be some chaos inside, there are still people.

After thinking about it, I still knocked on the door again.

This time, I tried harder. The people inside could definitely hear and hear that someone was knocking at the door.

"Bang, bang, Bang Is anyone here? "

I cried out for fear that they would pretend not to hear.

However, with the continuous exploration of the power of the soul, I am more confused.

As I yelled, everyone inside was nervous, as if I was a ghost messenger.

What's going on?

Even if you're worried about bad people, you're not afraid to be like this, right?

"Is the village head at home? I have something to talk to you about."

Sensing that the people inside, are like hell, dare not make a sound, then I can only be more specific.

I believe that, after hearing my intention, the village head should at least come out to see me, right?

"Bang ~"

in my telepathy, the door in the room suddenly burst open.

From the room, spread out a strong Yin Qi.

This Yin Qi is only strong, indicating that there is a ghost in it, or that there was a ghost in it just now.

Without asking for the opinions of the people inside, I jumped over the door directly and came to the door of the room with Yin.

"Well?"

As soon as I came here, I felt that there was an evil wind coming to my face.

I dodged immediately.

Unexpectedly, this is not a Yin wind at all, but a ghost.

The ghost turned into a wind and rushed towards me. When I escaped it, it immediately ran in a direction.

I hesitated and didn't go after the ghost.

With the power of my soul searching, all the information about that ghost is in my control.

I still care more about the people in this room.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

At this time, the people in the yard also responded.

They saw me fall from the sky, first in surprise, then in anger.

I'm the most hateful person to come uninvited.

"I came to talk to the village head." I said to these people in the yard.

I thought, if you can solve the problem with words, it's better not to do it.

It's a pity that I don't want to take things with me.

These in the yard are obviously relatives and friends of the yard.

However, at the moment, they even completely put aside the relationship with the village head, anxious with panic.

"This is not a village head's home, and you are not welcome here. Please leave immediately." A woman in the yard yelled at me.

I am very speechless, soft can not, I can only come hard.

The power of the soul searches the room.

I was startled.

There was only one person in it. However, judging from now on, this person is probably dead.

As for the cause of death, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with the ghost who attacked me before.

Just, I am strange is, before that female ghost's body, does not seem to be murderous.

Perhaps I feel wrong, met so many people, there will always be a mistake twice.

"You are the relatives of the village head. Do you know that the village head is dead?" I said to these people in the yard.

Since the village head is dead, I can only get the information I want from these people.

Besides, judging from the appearance of these people, the death of the village head has nothing to do with them except the ghost girl.

"The village head is dead?"

"How do you know?"

Most people here are not surprised to hear what I say.

They seem to have foreseen the death of the village head.

I'm sure the death of the village head did not last more than ten minutes.

Just about ten minutes after I came to this village, there was a ghost killing people. This matter must be solved.Even if it's not for the sake of slaves, I should help these innocent villagers.

"If you only hit the village head, you will die, and what do you seem to be afraid of?"

"Tell me, I can help you." I said confidently to them.

But I don't see any convincing in their faces.

On the contrary, when they heard me, there was a trace of irony and contempt on their faces.

It seems that they have found someone like me.

However, the people they found had very low magic power. They did not catch the ghost and did not fulfill the villagers' instructions.

However, I am not the same ah, my strength is super strong.

Before that female ghost, if I didn't disdain to catch her, I could easily catch that ghost.

"You must believe me. I'm really good." Think of it, I try to persuade these people.

"I advise you not to mind your own business and leave the village as soon as possible. The province has been contaminated with dirty transportation and suffered a terrible disaster."

One of them, who looked very honest and kind, said to me.

"Army, you're crazy. What are you doing to help her? You'll get revenge from that ghost."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman next to him roared at him.

It seems that there are too many ghosts in this village.

"You don't believe me at all, but it doesn't matter. You'll believe me later."

With that, I didn't listen to them nagging here. I immediately chased after the ghost in the direction where she left.

Since they don't believe it, I'll tell them with practical actions that I'm leaving.

In this way, I think, they will be very cooperative and tell me about the house of the Negro's wife.

I promised the slaves that I would do it.

After walking along this direction for a while, I finally found the hiding place of the female ghost.

my soul is awesome. I can explore 100 meters.

But the closer I got to the ghost's hiding place, the more familiar I felt.

It seems that I've been here.

The more I went, the more familiar. Finally, I finally determined that the place where the ghost was hiding was in the house where the nigger's wife lived?