Return from the second dimension

"Are there any terrible monsters out there again." Grandma Feng was not surprised at this, but her voice was a little heavy.

This is an era of disasters and disasters. There are wars everywhere, demons and monsters everywhere, when there are powerful man-eating demons, when there are villages being slaughtered, etc., it is not uncommon.

Sun Baihe shook his head: "Demons are powerful, and there are slayers who can fight against them. Spirits are different, and there are no natural enemies. Common people, kings, princesses, big monsters, onmyojis, gods, there is no difference."

"If you touch it, you die."

"There is such a powerful monster, and the Onmyoji can't solve it..." Grandma Feng stared at the corpse on the ground, "Is such a monster now in our village?"

"It's a group, not a single one. This village should have been targeted by one or more people." Sun Baihe said, and asked, "Did you hear anything last night?"

Grandma Feng looked at Kikyo and found that Kikyo hadn't spoken, it was obviously Sun Baihe.

Kikyo is the witch of this village, or the most powerful witch in the history of this village, and has a very high status.

The former village was dominated by Platycodon.

In her memory, her sister Kikyo is a very assertive, very powerful and reliable person who is depended on by everyone.

Taking Sun Baihe as the main one, it shows that among the two of them, Sun Baihe is the talker.

Is it because she got married and became a wife's sister, which is different from before.

Or... Grandma Feng pressed the doubt in her heart, turned her head and said, "Little Stone, Primrose, did you hear anything last night?"

Little Stone and Cherry Tree were the neighbors of the deceased. When they heard Grandma Feng's words, they walked in from outside, and the onlookers stepped aside.

"I didn't hear anything. Maybe I slept too hard." Xiao Shitou was a stout man, and he scratched his head.

Primrose is a thin and weak girl in brown clothes, about fifteen or six years old.

She pondered for a while, and shook her head, "I woke up twice last night and didn't hear any sound. My sleep is relatively shallow. If there is a big movement, I should wake up."

"If there is no movement, it means that you died too fast?" Sun Baihe continued to observe the deceased. "The expression is so scared, the most likely thing is to see what, in his posture...the ghost is on it?"

Sun Baihe looked up at the ceiling.

His high-dimensional consciousness did not send out any alarm, proving that the ghost is no longer here, so he dared to begin.

Otherwise, such behavior is no different from suicide.

"Above?" Grandma Feng looked up, "You mean, when he was asleep at night last night, he was awakened by something, opened his eyes and saw the ghost on the ceiling, and was killed?"

"It's just that there is a possibility, and there are not enough clues at present." Sun Baihe asked, "This is not the first deceased, right? How did the other deceased die? What's wrong?"

"This is the sixth one to be killed. The ghost killed five before. Everyone who was killed is the same-lying on the bed with a frightened expression." Grandma Feng said, "If there is anything unusual , Probably that ghost, kills a person in three days."

"Kill one person in three days?" Sun Baihe.

Grandma Feng nodded, "Well, one person dies every three days. In the past few days, the village has formed a night patrol team to patrol at night. As a result, no monsters invading the village were found, but people continued to die."

"Kill one in three days, this is a rule." Sun Baihe pondered, "but it's not enough. The most important thing about a supernatural event is the law of ghost killing. The key point is why it was targeted. It must have done something special. Trigger the ghost's law of killing."

Sun Baihe asked again: "Did the deceased have anything special happened around him in these three days?"

Grandma Feng looked at the little stone and primrose again.

The neighbors were the people who knew the deceased best, and the little stone was also the best friend of the deceased.

The two of them pondered for a while, and both shook their heads.

Sun Baihe asked again: "What about the other deceased? Did they do anything special in the three days before they died?"

After waiting for a while, many people shook their heads without waiting for the answer.

"What is special?" a woman asked.

Sun Baihe said: “It doesn’t have to be bizarre things, just slightly different from usual, such as doing things you don’t usually do, going to places you don’t normally go, saying things you don’t normally say, and what troubles arise. and many more."

"Brother Iron Hammer said he had a dream before he died, and he dreamed of a woman, does that count?" a child with big eyes said loudly.

Sun Baihe asked: "Dreaming about a woman? What exactly is going on?"

"Hammer is fifteen years old. It's normal to dream of a woman. Maybe it's the cauliflower next door. Five out of ten boys in our village like cauliflower." An old man said.

The child with big eyes said, "It's not cauliflower. Brother Iron Hammer said that she was a woman in white clothes. Cauliflower never wears white clothes. It must not be cauliflower."

"Women in white clothes? Except for my old woman, no one in the village wears white clothes." Grandma Feng.

This is not a rich village. There are no rich people. Everyone is mud-legged and works in the fields.

How do you work in white clothes?Basically all people wear dark, dirt-resistant clothes. Girls have one or two beautiful clothes, which are also red and blue. There is nothing white.

The only white dress is her red and white witch dress.

The big-eyed boy shook his head, "No, no, Brother Hammer said it was a young woman with very long hair, black hair, washing her hair by a well, washing her hair all the time, she couldn't see the woman's face."

"Woman, wash your hair?" Xiao Shishi frowned. "Brother Tree also told me the day before yesterday that he dreamed of a young woman washing her hair by the well. He said he didn't know what was happening, and felt a little scared."

Another person said: "It seems that Mu Mu had said before he died. He dreamed of a woman washing her hair by a well. Her hair was very dark and long."

Chapter 289

"Hammer, tree, wood..." Grandma Feng said to Sun Baihe with a solemn expression: "They are all victims."

"So, their deaths are most likely to be related to dreams and the black-haired woman in white clothes washing her hair by the well. That woman is probably a psychic phenomenon." Sun Baihe said.

At this time, one of the onlookers appeared to be a woman in her thirties wearing a red kimono with a pale face, "White clothes, washing her hair by the well, long-haired woman...I, I seem to have seen it."

"Have you seen it? When?" Sun Baihe asked quickly.

The woman trembled with fear, and stretched out her hand in horror to count her fingers, "It was three days before Meiyue was killed."

"Meiyue is the first victim." Grandma Feng added.

"Three more days." Sun Baihe pondered for a moment and asked the woman, "Where did you meet? Are you with whom? Did anything else happen at that time?"

The woman was horrified, "Will I die?"

"I can't guarantee anything, I can only do my best." Sun Baihe said.

Women’s lips were trembling, "I will die. I will be killed by that woman just like them. I will be killed..."

"Hui!" Grandma Feng yelled softly.

The woman suddenly woke up and quickly grabbed Grandma Feng’s hand and begged: "Grandma Feng save me, save me, I don’t want to die, Xiao Yu is only three years old, she has no father..."

"I will try my best to help you. You must tell me everything you know, so that you can improve the possibility of survival." Sun Baihe said, and said to Grandma Feng, "You immediately investigate whether there is anything else in this village. People have seen the woman in white washing her hair at the well."