After eating a few slices of watermelon, the old lady walked in front with a pu fan: "Huan girl, you and the third sister take care of the house, take care of the younger brothers and sisters, don't run around." ”

"Eh," the children were not interested in having fun with the sweet watermelon.

When the old lady and Jian Ning arrived at the scene of the fire, there were already several layers of people outside Chen Erwa's house, and the smoke was curling around, and the fire was extinguished.

Wang Anqing was commanding a few bold members to help collect the corpses, and the people who came to see the excitement did not dare to go in, so they stood outside the burned courtyard and whispered.

"It's really Chen Erwa's house on fire. The old lady sighed and joined the army of discussions, and after a while, Jian Ning understood the ins and outs of the whole thing.

The Chen family that caught fire was wiped out except for Chen Erwa.

The first batch of people who rushed to extinguish the fire found the unconscious Chen Erwa at the gate of the courtyard, the beams of several houses had collapsed, and no one dared to rush in to save people, so they could only actively fetch water to put out the fire, and when the fire was extinguished, the four people trapped in the house had been burned to the point that their faces were unrecognizable.

Four charred corpses, two in the bedroom, one in the hall, and one at the door of the firewood room.

Among the people who helped collect the corpse was Jian Zhenjun, Jian Ning followed him without leaving, Jian Zhenjun looked at his daughter with round eyes and looked around, and said: "Girl, don't look at it, Dad is afraid that you will have nightmares at night." ”

How horrible the charred corpse was! The mother-in-law who liked to watch the excitement the most did not dare to step inside, but his daughter stared at the charred corpse without losing her eyes.

Jian Ning blinked: "I'm not afraid, I'm yang." ”

Jian Zhenjun wanted to rub her hair and coax people out, but he thought that his hands were not clean, so he had to whisper: "What is so beautiful about a dead man, I saw Miao Yatou outside just now, you go to talk to her." ”

I don't know why, his daughter is so cute, but she can't make friends of the same age in the village, and her only friend is Tian Chunmiao. If you want to say that the girl is lonely, it shows that she is not, she talks at home one by one, and she is very smart, coaxing the most difficult old lady to obey.

"Well, I'll go in a minute. Jian Ning's gaze focused on the charred corpse at the door of the firewood room, and answered absent-mindedly.

Chen Erwa's house is far away from Xiaohegou, and the weather has been dry recently, and the well shared by more than a dozen families nearby produces less water, due to the difficulty of fetching water, and when the fire is extinguished, the entire yard has been burned beyond recognition, so the first few corpses can not see anything unusual, the charred corpse at the door of the firewood room is different, the position of her arm is against the wall, there is a mouse hole under the wall, and a piece of hemp rope is exposed under the wrist.

The hemp rope used in the countryside is generally two or three strands rubbed together, and the rubbing is relatively tight, and if it is not disturbed by foreign objects after burning, it will maintain the shape of the hemp rope for a short time.

Jian Ning bent down, reached out to remove Jiao Huhu's wrist, and pulled out a piece of hemp rope from the mouse hole that had survived, and dragged out the hemp rope with a dead knot on it.

It is estimated that it burned off and fell into the rat hole when the fire broke out.

Not surprisingly, the hemp rope tied in a dead knot was probably one of the tools used to bind the charred corpse.

"Girl," Jian Zhenjun watched his daughter touch the dead body, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't stop it, so he saw his daughter pull out a piece of hemp rope from the mouse hole.

"There's hemp rope in the rat hole. Jian Ning stood up and shook the hemp rope in her hand.

"Throw it away!" Jian Zhenjun's face was ugly, and the things that were burned with the dead corpses were stained with death, and they were not unlucky!

I have never seen such a bold little girl, her face does not change in the face of the scorched corpse, she actually has the heart to pick up the hemp rope under the scorched corpse, and she still holds it in her hand and shakes it, she is not too unlucky!

The rest of the people who helped also persuaded her to throw it away, but they didn't think it was strange that there was an extra piece of hemp rope in the mouse hole, except that they felt unlucky.

After all, hemp rope is widely used in rural areas, hanging things from the beams of the house, tying firewood, tying grain bags, and tying baskets...... There is nothing unusual about the appearance of a piece of hemp rope in the mouse hole.

Jian Ning didn't think so, because the hemp rope in the mouse hole was the same as the one burned to ashes on the ground, and she could see it clearly when she removed the deceased's wrist, and the position of the hemp rope was too coincidental.

Under the coercion of Jian Zhenjun, Jian Ning threw away the hemp rope in his hand, and when they carried the charred corpse away, he picked up the hemp rope again, took out a piece of brown paper and wrapped it in his pocket.

Then she went to the location where the other three were dead, to see if she could find any trace of the hemp rope, but unfortunately she did not find it.

The hemp rope burned to ashes, and as soon as the water was poured, it was mixed with other burned ashes, and it was impossible to distinguish the difference.

A fire destroyed almost all traces.

Seeing that she couldn't find anything useful, Jian Ning was reluctant to stay in a place filled with the smell of charred corpses and even faintly smelling of meat, and went out to blend in with the crowd.

The corpses were carried out one by one, Wang Anqing wiped his face, arranged for someone to build a spiritual shed to stop the spirit, and stubble after stubble of broken things, feeling that his body was hollowed out.

What has happened in Shuimo Village in recent months is richer than most of his life combined.

Too much abundance!

Several charred corpses were temporarily parked at the gate of the courtyard, and the crowd spontaneously retreated a little farther away, and the charred corpses were shocked to see people's hearts.

"Anqing, do you think that our village doesn't seem to be peaceful? An old man with gray hair leaned over to Wang Anqing with a cane and said tremblingly.

"Third uncle, what are you talking about, feudal superstition is unacceptable. Wang Anqing raised his eyes to look at him: "The weather is dry and dry, and it is normal to accidentally go off." ”

Is it normal?

Normal ghost!

Wang Anqing actually raised his hands and feet in his heart to agree with the third uncle's words, but these days, it is difficult for him to quietly find a Taoist priest to do it!

The Taoist temple was smashed, and the Taoist priests were all good and went home to farm......

Jian Ning stood in the crowd, staring at the top of the burned roof, where there were four gray soul balls, the edges were white, this kind of soul group still has a chance to be a human in the next life, and the magic lamp will not be eaten.

It's just that the more Jian Ning looks, the more wrong it becomes, what are the several soul balls doing? Bumping into each other, as if they want to leave, but they are trapped by something and can't leave the original location of the house.

There is a folk saying that some souls who have died in vain will be trapped in place, unable to leave, unable to reincarnate, is this the case with these souls bumping around like headless flies? Jian Ning is not very clear, after all, she is a novice in this regard, she used to be a staunch materialist, until she met God in the copy, she did not know that the original ghosts and gods were true.

A yin wind suddenly appeared in the windless air, and I saw the yin qi surging towards the roof, who knew that I suddenly turned around halfway, drifted away from the destination, and then evaporated on the spot without a trace.