The steward of the ancestral hall stared at Yun Kang with a pair of small eyes, staring at Yun Kang tightly, although this kid is a star, but he is not a big wrist, he ran to the place of Fox Hill Ridge to shoot a show, seeing that he is absent-minded, it seems that he doesn't care much about reality shows, could it be that he has other plans?

This big night, he didn't sleep in the camp tent, he ran to the ancestral hall alone, obviously he had found that there was abnormal movement in the wing, but he was also calm, looking like nothing happened, it was definitely not as simple as this kid himself said, just go out for a walk.

The steward of the ancestral hall was worried that the secret would leak out, so he quietly raised the wooden stick, thought about sneaking over, knocked Yun Kang unconscious, and then found a way to drag him to the wild ditch in the back mountain and give the fox a supper.

Anyway, there is no one else around here, he knocks down this stick, and people don't know it, the star program team is missing a person, and he finds a way to find it, who can still rely on the head of the ancestral hall steward.

Even if this kid is unlucky, who made him restless and keep to himself, run to the wrong place casually, and know secrets that he shouldn't know.

In the future, even if the people in the village break this matter, everyone will remain silent and tight-lipped, after all, it involves the cultivation of Fox Daxian, which is related to the feng shui and future of the entire village, what is the great deal about sacrificing a star.

The wooden stick of the ancestral hall steward was raised, and with a "whew", it slammed towards Yunkang's head.

Yun Kang turned to the side slightly, avoided the wooden stick, grabbed his wrist casually, and said, "What are you doing, do you want to kill people?"

The steward of the ancestral hall was suddenly shocked, this kid was quite agile, and it seemed that he wanted to knock him out a little hanging, so he immediately squeezed out a smile and said, "Where do you say, I look behind you......"

As he spoke, he deliberately looked behind Yun Kang, pretending to have something, trying to trick Yun Kang into looking back.

Yun Kang didn't have to look back at all, he wanted to know if there was something behind him, he just had to glance at it with his divine sense.

He smiled and said kindly, "You said there was something behind me, why don't you hit me with a stick?" "It's a bit funny, playing tricks with him, thinking he's a child?

The smile of the steward of the ancestral hall suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "You, behind you—" His face turned pale for a moment, his hands trembled violently, and even the wooden stick fell to the ground.

Yun Kang's face was blinded, and he hurriedly poked behind him with his divine sense, there was nothing, this old boy's acting skills were too good, he pretended to be really similar.

The acting master is in the folk, the old boy's shocking expression, action and appeal are meticulous, and it is not chilling to put it at the Oscars, it is absolutely remarkable and vivid.

Yun Kangzheng sighed at the acting skills of the ancestral hall steward, and suddenly saw him show a shocked expression, covering his chest with both hands, panting violently, as if his heart was not under pressure, his face changed from gray to red, and finally red to purple.

"Hey, don't pretend, you're already in a goof. Yun Kang saw that he was a little too strong, and he was going to dedicate himself to art if he continued to perform, so he hurriedly reminded.

Unexpectedly, the ancestral hall steward trembled, gasped a few times, and suddenly rolled his eyes upwards and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Yunkang hurriedly went to help him, even if the ancestral hall steward dug a pit for him and made a scene to trick him, he was willing to jump into the pit.

People worked so hard to perform, and fell straight to the ground, can he not admit it, the little star meets a folk artist, and he should pay the tuition.

Supporting the steward of the ancestral hall, Yunkang found that his heart was beating like crazy, his breathing was not normal at all, and he convulsed a few times before he began to foam at the mouth.

As soon as he saw that the situation was wrong, he hurriedly suppressed the pulse of the steward, pressed the acupoint with his finger, and asked, "What's the matter with you, can you support it, what did you see just now?" The appearance of the ancestral hall steward was obviously scared out of a heart attack.

What is there in the yard that scares people to death, this steward is not even afraid of zombies and vixens, what else will he be afraid of?

The steward's body twitched twice, and before Yunkang could help him get his breath, he was already unconscious, only out of breath but not in breath, and in the blink of an eye, he was dying.

It was only less than three minutes, and a big living person died in front of him, which made Yunkang unexpected, and shouted repeatedly: "Hey, don't die." ”

"Click-"

A few dazzling rays of light suddenly flashed at the gate, and then a group of people rushed out from behind the door, and the man in the lead held a camera, and shouted while pressing the shutter: "Star Yunkang has killed someone, everyone go and see, the ancestral hall steward is dead." ”

A group of villagers followed behind, rushed to Yunkang without saying a word, and saw him holding the steward of the ancestral hall, half-squatting on the ground, and the steward's eyes rolled upward, like the eyes of a dead fish, and he was already out of breath.

"You city man killed our steward. Some villagers shouted, and other villagers were very angry, shouting: "Kill people to pay for their lives, everyone surround and beat this stinky boy to death!"

Yun Kang was inexplicable, these villagers had been hiding behind the door in advance, and when they saw the ancestral hall steward fall to the ground, they rushed in, thinking that he didn't know.

The man in the lead even had the camera ready, grabbed the camera and slammed it. If you can't see such an obvious trap, isn't it a big fool.

At this time, Yan Fucha and Bai Ruxi, who were hiding behind the stone stele, couldn't calm down, seeing that the situation was not right, Yunkang was surrounded by a group of villagers and hurriedly rushed out to help.

Yan Fucha pushed the villagers and shouted loudly: "Hey, you people are unreasonable, which eye saw my brother-in-law kill someone." ”

Yunkang stood up and asked Yan Fucha not to speak, in this case, explaining and distinguishing would only be more wrong than what he said.

He said to the villagers: "Hurry up and call the police, let the police come and deal with the scene." ”

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the light in the chambers, and said, "Let the police come and check the chambers, there are many boxes in them, full of dead people, and they will crawl out on a full moon night." It's best to let the police take a few more photos and publish today's front-page headlines, so that the people of the whole country know that there are rare things in this fox hill. ”

Yan Fucha was happy when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "Your village will soon be built into a national five-A-level tourist resort, and then build a zombie adventure resort, the villagers will not worry about their income, attract foreigners to watch, and create a lot of foreign exchange." ”

The two sang and harmonized, which made the villagers dumbfounded, looking at each other, and no one knew what to do.

The actual situation of this incident is that the person with the camera paid them to touch the porcelain, and the villagers just wanted to earn extra income, but they didn't want outsiders to know the secret of the ancestral hall.

As soon as the man with the camera took pictures saw that the villagers were stunned, he immediately shouted: "Killing people pays for their lives, this is a matter of course, send this kid to the police station, we have evidence and physical evidence, we have to let him go to prison for a few years." ”

Yun Kang looked at the man who was talking, and saw that he had a pair of triangular eyes and a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, which didn't look like a good thing.

He said coldly: "You are not a local villager, where did you come from, take a camera at night, and want to take some photos secretly, with bad intentions." ”

Yan Fu glanced at the man, hurriedly approached him, and said very curiously: "How can I see that you are familiar, where have we met?" ”

He thought about it carefully, this person seemed to be a security guard hired by the program team, guarding the gate outside the hotel, and when he came to report to the program team, it was this guy sitting at the door.

As soon as the man saw Yan Fucha recognizing him, he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I don't know you, we haven't met." He turned around and was about to leave.

Yunkang raised his hand and said, "You stop for me." ”

The man held the camera in his hand, and immediately ran away, like a frightened bird, and rushed out of the gate of the ancestral hall in a blink of an eye.

Yan Fucha and Bai Ruxi immediately ran out to chase him, seeing that the kid was not well-intentioned, if he was asked to take the camera, he would have evidence against Yunkang, so he had to snatch the camera.

At this time, Yunkang was surrounded by a group of villagers, and he couldn't come hard at all, and he couldn't chase the man with the camera, but with Yan Fucha and the two of them helping, presumably the kid couldn't run far.

When the villagers saw that they had lost their lives, they did not dare to deal with the situation and quickly called the police. At this time, the sky was overcast and bright, and the whistle of a police car sounded outside the ancestral hall.

Yunkang stood in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, and saw two uniformed policemen walking in outside the door, the leading one was Ge Fengdu, his face was full of tiredness, the smell of smoke all over his body, and he seemed to have not slept all night.

Ge Fengdu entered the courtyard, asked the villagers who called the police about the situation, and then walked up to Yunkang and said very perfunctorily: "The villagers testify that you are a suspect in the murder of the ancestral hall steward, come with us and assist in the investigation." ”

As he spoke, he took out a pair of handcuffs, "clicked" to handcuff Yunkang's wrists, and whispered in his ear: "Hurry up and follow me, if the village chief is one step later, it will be difficult to get out." ”

Ge Fengdu pretended to pull Yunkang out of the crowd, and shouted at the villagers: "Everyone give way, don't hinder the police in handling the case." Then he turned to another policeman and instructed: "You stay here to guard the corpse, don't let anyone approach, the forensic doctor and the team will arrive immediately, you work hard for a while." ”

Yunkang cooperated with him in acting, pretending to be annoyed, and said loudly: "I didn't kill anyone, why did you arrest me, I want to find a lawyer!"

The villagers had a gloating expression, using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, as long as Yunkang was arrested by the police, each of them could get a reward of 2,000 yuan, which was too easy to earn.

The corpse of the ancestral hall steward was lying on the ground, and the villagers didn't bother to take a look, what did it matter if he died or not, anyway, he was not a highly respected person, who cared about his feelings.

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