"Brother Xiaofan, what are you eating, why are you in a daze?"

"Thank you. I smiled and thanked you, and the seventh uncle and seventh aunt smiled with their eyebrows, and they were beating me and Mo Dye's idea again.

Mo Ran suddenly opened his mouth and asked me, "Brother Xiaofan, what are you doing with an ink fountain if you have nothing to do?"

I suddenly remembered the ink fountain, and I said, "Xiang Hao and they said to look for ore and dig out some black soil, and I saw that the black soil was very similar to ink, so I compared the ink in the ink fountain, and it seemed to be true." ”

The three of them looked at each other in surprise, and Mo Ran said, "The carpenter in the village also uses this to make ink, but after all, this soil is poisonous, so the carpenter gave up later." ”

"Oh, I originally thought that if this kind of black soil could be used, there would definitely be a business opportunity, such as dyeing it or something, it would definitely be very profitable, but if it is poisonous now, it will be another matter. I nodded.

"Where did you get this ink fountain?" asked me.

"One of the people we came out with that day, from Songji Village, took it from his family. "I explained, I definitely can't say that Yuelan gave it, but Yuelan is a heroine from their village, and this thing must have been obtained somewhere.

"This one doesn't look good at all. Mo Dye said: "I also have one at home, it is much better than this one, I remember I put it away, I will show it to you." ”

"You girl, just concentrate on eating, what are you tossing around, can't you go and get it after eating?" the seventh aunt scolded, but Mo Ran had already entered the house and turned over the cabinets.

After about two minutes, an ink-stained voice came from inside the room: "Found it." ”

Then he jolted out and placed an ink fountain in front of me.

"It's beautiful. "At a glance, the shape of this ink fountain is better than the one I brought, the one I took has no shape at all, it is estimated that it can be used, and the one in front of me is comparable to a work of art, because there is a flow of moire around the ink cartridge, and the line is very uniform, the thickness is consistent, the handle of the hinge is designed into a small dragon's mouth, very exquisite, and it's 'substitute mother'......

This substitute mother... My eyes widened suddenly, because the substitute mother turned out to be a gourd row substitute, as if it were an '8', with a triangular tip on it, which matched the pattern of Mo Doushan and the triangle.

Does this ...... mean that this ink bucket mountain is actually just the 'substitute mother' of the entire ink bucket, just a tail, a very marginal position, and not the main body?

My heart was pounding, the more I thought about it, the more likely it was, if so, then the main part of the ink fountain should be at the end of the Infinite Mountain.

It's no wonder that we went around Modou Mountain, but we didn't gain anything, it turned out that this side was just a cover.

"Brother Xiaofan, what are you doing?" Mo Dye spoke again, and I came back to my senses.

"This ink fountain is so beautiful, it looks like an old object, did your ancestors work as carpenters? Otherwise, how could there be an ink fountain?" I looked at the seventh uncle and seventh aunt.

Uncle Seven shook his head and said: "Every family has this ink bucket, and every family in Mojia Village has one, as if it is a token, with this thing, even if you walk out of Mojia Village in the future, when you see this thing, you will know that it is a person from Mojia Village." ”

"Oh. "It dawned on me.

After eating, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, so I said goodbye to them and went to the dormitory.

To tell you the truth, I don't have much affection for this escort now, a bunch of grave robbers, and they are not righteous at all, they are completely different from the previous behavior in the mines, when I was on the ink mountain, these people ran away and left me alone, it seems that ghosts are more terrible than the Burmese.

When I got back to the dormitory, I was the last one to stay in, and everyone else was in the same row.

As soon as I arrived in the hallway, a strong smell of blood came from room 301, and I was stunned, closed my eyes, and was dumbfounded.

301 is Xiang Hao's room, at this moment Xiang Hao is lying quietly on the bed, in a 'big' shape, the submachine gun has fallen to the ground, the pillow has been sucked into a blood pillow, and his eyes are open, there is a deep cut on his neck.

The whole face was pale because the blood had dried up.

I showed the other dormitories, and none of them were spared, all of them were sealed with a sword, and the third child still died in the bathroom, naked, and the blood stained the bathroom floor red.

"Who, who the hell is it?" I turned abruptly, rushed out, and shouted, "Someone, someone, Captain, they're being killed." ”

Loud shouts resounded throughout the village, and people rushed towards the dormitory building one after another, and in just a few minutes, the entire dormitory building was crowded with villagers.

"What's going on?" asked someone who came later, and asked the person who came from the front.

"I don't know, it seems that something happened to the guards. ”

"Isn't it, something happened to the convoy?"

"The new guard said it was as if something had happened to everyone else. ”

"Is it dead?"

"Well, but I didn't dare to go up and look at it. ”

"Who the hell did it, why aren't even the escorts an opponent?"

"Who knows? We're all dead, so what are we going to do in the future? Who will protect us?"

Everyone was talking, everyone was curious, but they were all scared.

The village chief and a group of other village officials were all upstairs to check, and Lao Qi also went up, and then after a while, they all came out, all of them with solemn faces.

After they went down the stairs, the village chief glanced at me, and then shouted, "You guys, tie up Xiaofan." ”

"Village chief, what are you doing here?" Old Qi was also taken aback.

"He is suspicious, why is everyone dead, but he is the only one alive?" the village chief gave an order, and four men came up, and they grabbed me in an instant.

"Village chief, I have been eating at Lao Qi's house all night, I just came back, less than half an hour here, Lao Qi's family of three can testify, as soon as I arrived at the door, I found that they were all dead, and immediately called everyone to come over. I explained out loud.

"I ask you, how did you know they were all dead?" the village chief asked rhetorically.

"I smell blood. I said.

"Is it a dead person who smells blood? All nine dormitories are locked from the inside, just now we still broke through the door and broke in, you didn't even enter the door, how do you know that the dead man is dead?" The village chief scolded sharply: "Also, the windows of these nine dormitories are all open, obviously the murderer entered through the windows and escaped through the windows." ”

"Then how can you say that I am a murderer? I have been at Lao Qi's house all night, and I have just come back. "My heart is pounding, it's really careless, I don't know that everyone is locked up, I can't say that I can sense it, right?

Probably not, today Yuelan also warned me not to kill.

"These people won't die for more than half an hour, because their bodies are still hot, their blood is still hot, they haven't coagulated at all, and it's just your hands when you come back. The village chief pointed at me and said, "Since you entered our village, I have been suspicious of you, but I didn't expect you to be such a murderous murderer. ”

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