Wu Mingyu went to Nanlin Village early in the morning, and Zhang Wen couldn't sleep lazily, he was woken up by the editor-in-chief's phone call at six o'clock in the morning.

The editor-in-chief told him that at 9 o'clock today, the Donggang Criminal Investigation Detachment was going to hold a small press conference on Liu Man's case, and he would be in charge of this news.

As usual, Zhang Wen first got Zhang Ling something to eat and put it on the offering table, but this time it was not a statue of Zhang Ling on the offering table, but a doll that looked like a lion.

Zhang Wen finished packing, put on his press bag and walked to the door, and before leaving, he looked at his dining table that was piled up by the wall and split in half.

Before eight o'clock, Zhang Wen arrived outside the compound of the Donggang Criminal Investigation Detachment, but outside the compound was already surrounded by reporters from other newspapers or radio stations, he shook his head helplessly, took out a voice recorder and a digital camera, and held it in his hand.

Suddenly, he thought that the captain of this dignified criminal investigation detachment was also familiar with him, so why not ask him to open a back door?

Well, that's all!

He made up his mind, squeezed from the crowd to the front of the security post, and said with a smile: "Officer, please find your Captain Wang, I have an old acquaintance with him." ”

The policeman at the security post saluted first and replied: "No! The press conference will not open until nine o'clock, so you should wait first!"

Zhang Wen frowned, and said "tsk" in his mouth: "No, I'm not waiting for the press conference, I'm looking for him to have something." ”

The policeman said sharply: "No! Everyone outside is looking for him to have something to do, and he can't make a special deal for you!"

After the police finished speaking, the reporters outside also expressed their dissatisfaction with Zhang Wen's behavior: "Hey, I said which newspaper are you from?

"It's just, don't you know how to come first and come first?"

"Hey, there's really no rules, it's a tabloid reporter at first glance......"

Zhang Wen was embarrassed when he heard everyone's discussion, and he apologized while squeezing out the crowd.

He sighed, walked to the breakfast shop next to the detachment, spent five yuan to buy an extra-large bun and a cup of soy milk, and sat down in the store to eat.

While eating, he took out his mobile phone and slid up and down the address book, he regretted why he didn't leave a contact information with Wang Bin last night.

Halfway through his meal, he heard a "pop!" sound, and a plate of xiaolongbao slapped on his table. Zhang Wen raised his head suspiciously, and found Wang Bin, who was wearing sunglasses, staring at him with a wicked smile.

He shouted in surprise: "Wang D......" Before the captain could shout the two words, his mouth was immediately covered by Wang Bin: "Shh~ Be quiet, let the group of grandparents outside know that I am here, I can't go out of this store!"

After speaking, he let go of his hand, sat opposite Zhang Wen, and ate xiaolongbao one by one, while Zhang Wen stared at him gobbling up.

Wang Bin threw another bun into his mouth, chewing it with a chirp, feeling that someone was staring at him, he raised his head and met Zhang Wen's gaze like a novel species: "Oh, I'm used to this, sometimes I can't eat at all, don't mind!"

He swallowed hard the bun that had not been completely chewed and asked, "What are you doing here?

Zhang Wen nodded: "Yes, it's because of Liu Manwen." ”

Wang Bin stuffed another bun into his mouth, chewed it, and said inarticulately: "Hey, just this matter, you will quietly follow me for a while, and I will talk to you after they are done!"

Zhang Wen's face was overjoyed: "That's great, thank you, Wang...... No, old devil. Wang Bin swallowed the last bun, picked his teeth with his tongue, and said with a smile: "Hey, you're joking with me, I'm really out of sight!"

Under Wang Bin's strong suggestion, Zhang Wen got up to settle the account for him and followed him to the back of the detachment.

Behind the detachment was a small road, and across the road were several stores. Wang Bin took Zhang Wen into a hardware store, and when the clerk saw Wang Bin, he nodded, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Wen.

Wang Bin knew the doubts of the "clerk", nodded and said, "It's okay, my own people." The clerk also nodded to Wang Bin, walked to the door of the store and pulled down the roller shutter door, and then led them into the back room of the hardware store.

Through the thick fog, Wu Mingyu saw two houses in the courtyard, one for people and the other for pigsty, and next to the pigsty was a common dry toilet in the countryside.

The smell of the pigsty permeated the entire yard, and although it was a little smelly, it was much better than the smell of exhaust and smog in the city.

The smell brought Wu Mingyu back a few years ago. At that time, he also had no time to go back to see his parents because his work was just starting out, so when he rushed home, he didn't even see his parents for the last time. Even this bad news, he was the last to know.

Wu Mingyu's nose was a little sour when he thought of these.

"Child, the meal is ready, come in and eat together. Wu Mingyu followed the voice into the big house where the old man lived.

"Your aunt went to the city to see her son two days ago, and I want to go too, but there can't be no one in this house? The old man said as he let Wu Mingyu go to the kang: "My son has been out for so long, and no one has drunk with me, come and eat this."

As he spoke, he pointed to the goose eggs on the table with his chopsticks: "As for the dishes, although they are not sumptuous, your uncle and my craftsmanship are still okay." By the way, what are you doing in this deserted village?

Wu Mingyu grabbed a cucumber, dipped it in the sauce, took a bite and chewed it and said, "Uncle, I won't tell you, I also came out of this village and am now working as a doctor in the city." It's this fog, I don't remember it before?"

The old man shook his head helplessly: "You haven't come back for three years, three years ago, this village began to fog, and it was a day together." ”

Wu Mingyu raised the wine cup, touched a glass with the old man, and drank it all: "Hey~ I won't tell you, my family, they are all gone, I came back this time to find that Langzhong." ”

"Lang Zhong?"

"Yes, it's the Lang Zhong who saved the whole village more than 20 years ago. ”

After hearing this, the old man was silent for a while, then poured another cup and drank it all: "Alas, I still remember that serious illness, but it really cost the lives of half the villagers! ”

Wu Mingyu heard that Na Langzhong had left, and couldn't help but slap his thigh fiercely: "Alas!

He took the wine in the old man's hand, poured a cup for the old man first, and then poured a cup for himself: "Hey, uncle, I won't tell you, this ...... sick"

The old man interrupted: "Is this disease happening again?" Wu Mingyu didn't say anything and nodded. The old man took another sip of wine and threw two peanuts into his mouth: "This man's life is at stake...... In this way, if you can trust the uncle, you will go to Lao Xu's house with the uncle in a while. ”

Wu Mingyu was puzzled: "But this person is not already ......"

"Child, the uncle has his own way. ”

The old man and Wu Mingyu had eaten, and when they saw that the fog outside was fading, they led Wu Mingyu to Xu Langzhong's house.

On the slightly damp and dilapidated wooden courtyard door, a large rusty lock hung from the dusty door and the door frame.

"Uncle, do you have the key?" Wu Mingyu asked, pointing to the big lock.

The old man smiled back, and kicked the door, and the lock was broken, and the chain fell to the ground with a "thud."

The old man led him into the courtyard of the inner room, stood in front of a house, and gently pushed the door, which made a screeching sound. He went into the room and found a table of eight immortals, dusted off his sleeves, and spread the cloth bag he brought on the table.

The bag contained a bowl, an egg, a bag of rice, two candles, a bundle of incense, and a wad of paper money.

He poured the rice into the bowl, put the eggs in the bowl, lit two candles, and then lit three incense sticks, then turned his head and asked, "Son, let me tell you my method first." ”