The house on the right is very well built.

It is round, like a yurt shape, and the material is gray and white stone.

Lan Shuying looked at the house for a while, and suddenly smiled.

Outside the courtyard, a brick wall more than a meter high blocked it, and a whining sound could be faintly heard in the wind.

He Miao's eyes were slightly cold: "It's from inside." "Moreover, this should be the sound of people trying to call for help after being gagged.

Lan Shuying turned over and took out the jar of sugar osmanthus that had walked away from Jin Gui's house and knocked on the door of this house.

If she guessed correctly, this should be the big cow's house.

No one came to open the door for a long time, and the distress signal inside became stronger and stronger.

Now, Lan Shuying also heard it, could this voice be the chattering scattered cultivation before?

She glanced at He Miao and knocked on the door harder.

A man approached with a curse, and the door was gently opened in his hand, and now standing in front of them was a stout middle-aged man.

He was not tall, with a thick cloth apron around his bulging waist and stains of old blood that could not be washed.

The most eye-catching thing is that he is holding a snowy pig-killing knife in his right hand.

He Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no blood on the knife, which means that the butcher's work has not yet begun today.

Lan Shuying handed the sugar osmanthus flower forward and said, "We told Sister Jin Gui to come out for a walk, and by the way, I will send you something to eat." ”

The butcher Da Niu showed doubts and did not answer, but sniffed vigorously.

"Well, it's Jin Gui's craft...... She asked you to deliver it? As he spoke, he couldn't help but grin.

Lan Shuying noticed that there was a certain kind of greed in his eyes that made people disgusted.

Of course, it wasn't for this jar of sugar osmanthus, but for the woman who Da Niu was thinking about making it in Xiao.

"Why don't you go and ask her?" Lan Shuying didn't answer positively, but pushed him to talk to Jin Gui face to face.

Da Niu is very excited.

But he looked embarrassed, and finally shook his head: "No, I haven't finished my work here, let the village chief know that I am lazy, and I have to skin me." ”

"What kind of work, can we help?"

Da Niu let them in and reminded, "Be quiet, don't alarm my daughter-in-law." ”

He is a butcher, he still holds a pig-killing knife, and he does things for the village chief, so the so-called "live" is, of course, killing pigs, dismantling pork, and providing it for the wedding banquet in the evening.

But when Da Niu led them to his workshop, Lan Shuying and He Miao were stunned.

- There is not a single pig here.

Only a room full of monks!

They are fixed in rows of square-shaped pigsties, one for each of them!

These people were tied up with blood-soaked ropes, unable to move, and their mouths were still stuffed with cloths, all of them looked like poor people in distress, desperately asking them for help with their eyes, how could they still see a little of the monk's fairy wind bones?

The big bull laughed and said, "That's it, I have to chop all these beasts into pieces of meat to make them empty!" ”

Hearing this, the monks became even more anxious, and their eyelids tried to plead as if they were cramping.

There was a lot of whining in the room.

He Miao tightened her brows: "They are not ......"

Lan Shuying pinched him, turned his head and said to Da Niu: "So much, let you deal with it alone?" Your daughter-in-law won't come to help? ”

"How can she understand this, chopping vegetables in the back kitchen!"

When Da Niu mentioned his daughter-in-law, he unconsciously shrank his head, as if he was usually shorter than her.

Looking like a person who is afraid of guilt, but his tone is belittling the woman who didn't show up, he glanced at the sugar osmanthus in Lan Shuying's hand again, and couldn't help but say: "She looks like Jin Gui next to her, people have read books, and she looks white, tender and beautiful, but Pan Da is not blessed, hehe......"

Lan Shuying remembered that Jin Gui called himself Pan Yang.

This Pan Da must be her husband who went on the expedition after a month of marriage.

Not blessed?

"That's what I said, is Pan Da willing to let Sister Jin Gui go at home by herself, and he won't come back?"

"me, he's already dead!"

Milk Candy cried out in the sea of knowledge: "Master, why does he know about Pan Da's death, and Jin Gui himself doesn't know?" ”

Lan Shuying replied in her heart: "Maybe the news was broken when it reached him, maybe Jin Gui knew, but she didn't want to admit it, and she was still living in a dream waiting for Pan Da to come home." You search the big cow's house to see if there are any clues. ”

"Uh, what clues?"

"Doesn't you think it's interesting that his house is round from the outside, made of stones, but when you enter the courtyard, there is a different scene, and there is even a slaughterhouse that can hold nearly a hundred monks?" Lan Shuying hinted.

The toffee was still in a daze, and the red lotus had already finished answering:

"This is the grave of the big cow, the double grave where he was buried with his wife."

"Wow!" Milk Candy exclaimed, "That, that, that outside the house is also ......"

"yes." Lan Shuying said lightly, "In the entire village, as far as the eye can see, only Jin Gui's family is made of wood, and the others are all graves." ”

The round stone houses are also very similar to those in the murals.

They were indeed on the other side of the painting, and this was the true appearance of the Secret Spring, but the truly terrifying things had not yet been fully opened to them.

Therefore, she is even more curious about Jin Gui's story.

Da Niu realized his gaffe, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly raised the pig-killing knife and threatened them not to tell Jin Gui about it.

Lan Shuying blinked: "Sister Jin Gui is so pitiful, everyone knows about this, hide it from her together, and don't let her be sad?" ”

"That's right! In this way, you are not allowed to speak, do you hear? ”

"Okay, let's not talk about it." She gave He Miao a look, and the latter nodded.

It happened that someone outside the yard shouted the name of the big cow, and he hesitated to go.

"What the hell is going on here?" He Miao frowned, "It feels weird." ”

"He's lying, not because he's afraid that Jin Gui will be sad." Lan Shuying said, "I guess what benefits Pan Da's death will give him." ”

"You mean he can go with Jin Gui...... Private meeting? ”

"No, no, Jin Gui is infatuated with her husband, she won't accept this butcher. As far as I know, if a person dies in battle, his family can receive a bereavement pension and a few relics. In fact, there is another possibility, Pan Da didn't succeed at all, but was killed by Da Niu, but in that case, the government will come to ask, and Jin Gui shouldn't be that reaction. ”

“…… It's complicated. ”

He Miao felt that it was not suitable for her to think about this kind of case, so she simply asked her what to do next.

"Go find the daughter-in-law of the big cow and talk casually." Lan Shuying said with a smile.

He Miao's expression was very entangled: "Senior sister...... You're not going to tell her to help with the cooking, are you? ”

Lan Shuying's eyes lit up: "Good idea, I just know this!" ”

“……”

He Miao tried to untie the loose cultivators, but he couldn't do anything with this kind of rope.

Following the rhythmic sound of chopping vegetables, the two found the back kitchen and met Da Niu's wife.

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