The old man turned and walked inside. The beggar gave a smile to Wang Yu and the cold woman, and then followed him in.

Wang Yu and the cold woman followed behind the beggar. As soon as they entered the house, Wang Yu saw old photos on the wall.

Black and white photos have begun to turn yellow, Wang Yu looked at these photos immediately came to interest, one after another to see.

There is a handsome young man in each picture. It is estimated that this man is in front of the old man. Wang Yu is watching with interest. Suddenly, the cold woman touches Wang Yu's arm.

"Look at this picture."

Wang Yu looks in the direction of the cold woman's fingers. In a black-and-white photo, the old man looks at the camera with a smile, but the background is Nancun.

"Why don't you two guys come here in a hurry?"

The beggar suddenly yelled at Wang Yu and the cold woman. They both immediately went inside. Behind the corridor of more than ten meters, there was a small room of about 20 square meters.

There were very few things in the room, only a bed and a chair. The small room was even more crowded because of the entry of Wang Yu and others.

"Sit down anywhere you like."

The old man went straight to the chair and sat down. The crutch of the tap was in front of him, and his hands were on the tap. The rest of the room was the bed.

Wang Yu nodded to the old man with a smile, then went to the bed and sat down. The cold woman sat down next to Wang Yu, but the beggar was leaning against the wall.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Yu felt something was wrong. The bed was made of leather, and it was extremely soft when he sat up. It was very smooth when he reached for it.

The shape of the bedside frame is also a little strange, with obvious flaws in many places, and even a trace of small stubble in the hollowed out and carved patterns.

Wang Yu only thought that the bed was old, so he didn't pay special attention to it. On the contrary, he was a beggar who was leaning on the wall and showed a smile, which made him confused.

"Well, now you hurry to talk about what you have to ask. My time is precious."

With a trace of impatience in the old man's voice, the beggar immediately nodded and bowed to the old man's side, squatted down and gently helped him beat his legs.

"Mr. Wan, today we are here to ask about Nancun. The two little dolls are entangled by the female ghosts. They are dead, two people are dead, and one person's eyes are removed."

When the old man heard the beggar's words, his eyes suddenly burst out with light, and his hands on the crutches of the dragon's head began to shake slightly.

Wang Yu saw the old man's expression and felt a thump in his heart. It seemed that the things in the south village were much worse than they thought.

"Nancun, you dare to go to Nancun."

The old man's voice began to tremble, looking a little excited, and the beggar's movement also stopped.

"Mr. Wan, I know that you must know about Nancun. Please tell us what's going on."

"Alas, Nancun was a big village with more than a thousand villagers. It was a good place with outstanding people in good weather."

The old man sighed heavily, looked up at the ceiling, obviously began to recall.

"When I was a boy in my early twenties, when I first entered the South Village, it was really a prosperous scene. The people in the village were diligent and kind."

After listening to the legend, they all thought it would take more than an hour to tell the story.

Originally, there were no mountains around the South Village, and there were endless fields all around. A girl in the village was very beautiful, just like heaven and man.

Many people in the village want to marry this girl, but no one is liked by the girl, until a young handsome guy comes to the village.

She is very handsome and looks extraordinary. As soon as she meets the girl, both of them fall in love with each other and soon fall in love. The girl's parents ask the young man to come home to propose marriage.

Junxiao immediately left the South Village, and had to find his parents to propose marriage. During Junxiao's absence, a pair of brothers in the village watched the girl.

They thought the girl was going to get married, so they sneaked into the girl's house one night and stole her away.

The next day, the girl went home to cry about it. The girl's parents were furious, but they didn't dare to say it. For fear of being humiliated in the village, they let the girl rot the matter in her stomach.

"At last, on the day Junxiao came to propose marriage, they got married directly. On the night of the wedding, Junxiao rushed out with a roar. He didn't know how he knew about the two brothers, so he killed them that night."

After the old man finished, the hearts of all the people were aching. The match between the two people was destroyed by the two animals, which was worthy of death.

"Wan Lao, we just want to know the origin of that female ghost and how to eliminate it. You said..."When the old man heard the beggar's words, he opened his eyes and put his hand on the beggar's head. He slapped the beggar's head. The beggar quickly covered his head.

"Son of a bitch, don't you understand the simple truth of eating little by little and saying little by little?"

"Of course, of course, you say, you say."

The beggar looked at the old man with a smile on his face. Wang Yu and the cold woman couldn't help laughing secretly when they saw this scene. The beggar turned his head and glared at them.

"After Jun killed the two brothers, he wrote a divorce letter that night and left the South Village with his parents. The girl's story also spread in the village, and the girl's parents would be frustrated."

The old man stood up slowly, went to the only small window and looked out at the street. "The girl's parents couldn't stand the rumors and committed suicide. The girl was so sad that she burned herself on the spot and cursed all the people in the South Village to death."

"Do you mean the ghost now is the girl of that year?"

"That's right. The four mountains around Nancun are the result of the female ghost's resentment. You can't beat her with two brushes."

Wang Yu was worried when he heard this. If he couldn't defeat the female ghost, wouldn't he have failed this time?

"Mr. Wan, we all accidentally provoked female ghosts. Now please give us some advice."

When the old man heard Wang Yu's words, he turned and looked at Wang Yu. Wang Yu knelt down on the ground and banged his head five times.

"That's all. I'll give you a clear way. Success or failure depends on you."