Chapter 480: Repression
The smell of burning pine resin wafted in the small courtyard, but this small courtyard did not seem to have the ability to lock the fragrance, and the wind faded a little after just one roll, and then almost disappeared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The small courtyard of the ancestral hall, which was quite wide, was even more spacious after the main room of the ancestral hall and the two side rooms were cremated to ashes, but at this moment, when there were dozens of people in the three gangs and players, it seemed a little crowded, especially when everyone in the three gangs deliberately gave way to a passage.
The figure of the old village chief stood in the position of the Buddha statue in the main room of the ancestral hall that day, behind him was a fairly tall courtyard wall, but the wall was pitch black, and there was a raised dirt bag between the body of the old village chief, he and a gust of wind, Tang Xiao and the four of them were like hens in front of the earth bag, and there were thirteen in the same dirt bag courtyard, but they were all scattered in the courtyard facing the direction of the dirt bag behind the old village head, and each one was much lower than the one behind the old man. The closest ones to the entrance of the courtyard have even been trampled under the feet and dug up by the three gangs!
It is clear that only Xiu'er was buried that day, but he is not unfamiliar with the other thirteen dirt bags, if he is not mistaken, it should be from the hand of the old village chief, you must know that the old man village chief buried explosives under Zhao Ziqian's yard from Xiu'er's mouth, and even buried explosives, let alone add thirteen earthen bags?
However, I have to admit that the old man village chief does have perseverance, a fire that day ignited the entire ancestral hall, although Ye Loukai and the other Songfeng Guan people died in the courtyard, but the location was extremely messy, and naturally they didn't think about collecting their corpses, but now these dirt bags are quite regular, and it feels like apologizing to Xiu'er's tomb.
Without leaving a trace, the gaze that fell on the thirteen small dirt bags in the courtyard fell on the old village chief again, and he said, "Old man, are you still fine?" ”
With the crackling sound of the pine resin torch burning, the old village chief's face raised a pair of reddened old eyes, wrinkled the brow that was about to fall off, and said hoarsely: "You are..."
Hearing the voice of the old village chief that was extremely inconsistent with the impression, he couldn't help but pick the corners of his eyebrows, and he didn't avoid the doubtful gaze cast by the old village chief, and after being silent, he pulled the corners of his lips and said, "Old man." ”
"The deceased?" The old man's village chief was red, and his eyes suddenly had doubts, but he didn't know what he thought of in an instant, and the old man's face suddenly sank, and a pair of old eyes brought hatred.
"Haha, where did the little white face come from, if you want to be close to this dead old man, it's better to save it! This dead old man doesn't want to say that it doesn't mean that my three gangs can't do it, he doesn't say that we will turn over this village to find it! ”
At first, I was still surprised by the reaction of the old village chief, and then I immediately reacted after hearing the big man called the second man speak, and now the old man village chief has never seen me with this appearance, plus the third gang is also looking for something, so it is regarded as deliberately approaching, and with the reminder of the second child, even a gust of wind in front of the old village chief is not good.
The thought turned and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, but he didn't look at the three gangs and the wary gaze of the gust of wind, just looked at the old village chief with a hateful face, raised his eyebrows, and the purple sword in his hand also changed hands, and his free left hand shook his robe, and then shook his wrist lightly, and after touching a trace of coldness, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he repeated the confirmation voice: "Well, old man." With that, the palm of the palm flipped slightly, and the coldness of the palm was immediately revealed.
The old man village chief was shocked at first when he saw the action, and then a pair of reddened old eyes suddenly widened, and even the bloodshot between them could be seen clearly, "This.... How can it be in your hands! ”
It was not surprising to see the old man's reaction, but the faint smile that he was used to carrying was put away, and with silence, he explained to the old man seriously: "An old gentleman gave it to me, but his granddaughter didn't take it back after getting it and gave it to me." ”
What the old village chief showed was nothing else, it was the bronze key that opened the cassette under the Buddha statue in the ancestral hall that he got in his hut that day, it was I who removed the Buddha statue at that time, but it was Xiuxiu who took the key to open the cassette, and in the end Xiuxiu did not stay but returned it after committing suicide, and has remained until now.
Hearing this, the anger shown by the old village chief before suddenly faded, not only was he not stimulated anymore but he was extremely calm, except for the wisps of blood in the old eyes, he was no different from the ordinary old man, after withdrawing his eyes from the bronze key, the old man suddenly raised his eyes and said flatly: "It turned out to be you, no wonder she will follow you...."
It was not surprising to hear that the old man village chief had understood, but he couldn't help but be impressed by the old man's sudden calm attitude, and it seemed that the old man who was standing in front of him was the old man who was calm and light in the face of Qian Xizhi that day, and he didn't admit to replying to the old man's words after a slight pause, but just replied to himself: "The happiness of Xiuxiu that day is also her own choice, old man.... Condolences. ”
Without waiting for the old man to reply, he looked away, not wanting to look at the old man's bloodshot old eyes again, and turned around on the faces of everyone present, whether they were silent or ugly, and finally fell on the third gang of the second who had just spoken, and chuckled: "I didn't hear what you just said, can you say it again." ”
I don't know if it's because I ignored it before and is now being questioned and can't get over it or because of the boss of the three gangs, this time the second of the three gangs didn't speak, but just snorted coldly that people almost couldn't feel.
"This...."
"I didn't ask you."
Before he could take his eyes off the second gang of the three gangs, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the boss of the three gangs standing in the middle as if he wanted to say something, and immediately interrupted his voice, and did not look at his suddenly sinking face, and said to himself: "What did you just say you were looking for in this village?" As he spoke, his eyes were full of mockery, and he didn't care about the strange atmosphere in the field, with a smile in his eyes, he continued: "I don't care if I look for something, and I don't want to know, but you just said that you want to turn over this village to find it?" I wonder if this counts. ”
Silent....
The voice fell into the field, but it was unexpectedly silent, surprisingly quiet, but before the red-faced third gang spoke, the third gang boss suddenly stepped forward and said: "This... Brother, since you know this old man, you should know who my three gangs represent, Miss Mei is here today, I can call the shots, don't stop me, otherwise you will..."
Hearing the three gang bosses speak again, the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and immediately turned into a touch of coldness, and at the same time, a cold voice interrupted: "That's it, did I ask you." ”