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   There are not many houses, but they are more spacious than the houses of other villagers.

  Climb over the fence and enter the back room, sneaking in carefully, they found that the village chief's room was empty.

  Obviously, the old village chief couldn't stay idle, his house was stolen and he was still playing wild outside.

   The two looked at each other, and then went in together.

  Of course I was looking for information about Jiancun.

  The houses in the village are all built in the middle with a hall for worshiping ancestors and entertaining guests, and the houses are extended at both ends.

   As a place I have been to once, it is not difficult to find the bedroom of the old village chief.

   There are also seven bronze mirrors hanging in his room. A large bed sits right in the middle of the house, with a space at the back.

  Fu Anan walked over the wooden bed and walked inside.

  The flashlight in her hand shone forward, and she saw a statue.

  The statue is made of clay.

  The round face is no different from the sculptures in the temple, with eyes closed, it looks like a precious Buddha statue, holy and loving.

   There is a basin right in front of the statue, which contains a lot of incense ash and three small sticks after burning the incense.

   It should be the idol of worship.

  This statue has never been seen before, and there are many mirrors in front of it.

  This is Jianshen?

   "Fu An'an, come and have a look."

   Just as she wanted to take a closer look, she was suddenly stopped. She turned around and saw Fu Yizhi found a wooden plank from under the village chief's box.

   This wooden board looks old, with some old cracks on it, and the edges have been worn without edges and corners.

  The most important thing is the densely carved small characters on it.

  The only thing that makes the game more human may be that it does not increase the difficulty of the text, and the above words are commonly used in reality.

  The two of them shone the light of the flashlight on it, and the words appeared at this time.

  After reading this large paragraph of text, generally speaking, it mainly said three things.

  First: The people in Jiancun have been infested by ghosts for generations, and only with the blessing of Jianshen can they continue to this day.

  Second: Although Jianshen is the patron saint, when the mirror enshrined next to it becomes smooth and can be learned, it needs to be enshrined by strangers.

  Third: Do not destroy the mirror, especially the one in the center of the village, otherwise it will bring disaster to Jiancun.

  Fu Anan understood after reading it.

   No wonder Jiancun people treasure the biggest mirror.

   Besides, these mirrors... aren't they intentionally made into two shapes? She shined the flashlight on the surroundings of the Jianshen statue.

   Sure enough, I found a relatively clear mirror in a pile of unpolished copper mirrors.

  According to the above, the mirror was polished by Jianshen himself, and he told the villagers that the tribute was about to be paid.

  Can't you have a dream?

  The setting of conveying information is so strange.

  Fu Anan complained in his heart.

   Just then, someone spoke from outside.

  The two quickly put the wooden board back to the distance, turned off the light of the flashlight, and found places to hide respectively.

   "I only found one, and he ran away."

  The village chief walked in the front and said with an unhappy face, "If you can't find it tomorrow, tell the rest of the village to prepare for the lottery.

   Let's see who will be more honored to become the sacrifice of Jianshen. "

  Hearing what the village chief said, fear appeared in the eyes of the few big men who followed behind. Being a sacrifice is no luck.

   Fu Anan eavesdropped on what they were saying, but Dai Dahai unexpectedly escaped again.

   Surprised, he didn't find a hand sticking out from behind him.