When Hua Butterfly heard it, he said that you still don't understand this, Brother Shouyi said that the family on the right is still in a murderous place, and it should be that wine-eating meat worm.

Xie Sifei was very surprised and asked me how I knew.

I said that not only do I know that this is the case, but even Li Chunlan and her husband Shi Ping are estimated to have alcoholic carnivorous insects on their bodies.

Xie Sifei asked me how I knew.

I said that there is a kind of treasure that is intertwined with purple and red on the wine carnivorous insects, and it is also a wealth that brings wealth to people, I just looked at the room on the right and saw this kind of qi, and before Li Chunlan's house, their house also faintly had this kind of qi remaining.

What does this mean?

Li Chunlan and her husband Shi Ping started by drinking and eating meat insects. And Shi Ping disappeared in this area, and the evil ghost in front of him swooped down on the right, and the hair on the right was like a pig's head, and there was the same treasure, so....

"It shows that this family has something to do with Shi Ping's disappearance! ＂

Before I finished speaking, Hua Butterfly said crisply: "Maybe this family took a fancy to the wine and meat worms in Shi Ping's body, and killed people and goods." ＂

As soon as the words fell, I saw the door behind the flower butterfly creak open, and a person's head poked out inside, sneaky, shocked when he heard this, and ran away with a frightened bang.

I chased after me and kicked the door open, and Xie Sifei caught the kid who closed the door with three strokes and five divisions.

At the age of twenty-four or five, he is as thin as a monkey.

Seeing people's eyes dripping, at first glance, he is the kind of person who loves to take advantage of small and cheap, but he has a treasure on him, which is the blue purple red of the wine-eating carnivorous worm.

When I saw it, I immediately asked him sharply: "You killed Shi Ping?" ＂

Originally, I saw that this thing was greedy and timid, and he cheated casually, but when the goods heard it, he waved his hand again and again: "It's none of my business, it's not my business!" I just picked up something, I didn't see anything, didn't see it! ＂

As soon as I heard that there were traces to follow, I hurriedly pursued while I was victorious: "Then where did you pick up this thing?" ＂

He listened to me ambiguously, and wanted to pretend to be stupid: "What is it?" ＂

I pointed to his stomach: "You are here, a pink wine and carnivorous worm?" This thing is worth more than a city, and you can make a fortune with it. Come on, come on. Tell me, where to pick it up, I'll pick one too. ＂

The thin monkey is stumbling and speechless.

"Can't tell, can you? ＂

I glanced at him: "This thing is clearly taken out of the stomach of a pig killer named Shi Ping!" ＂

"No, no, no! ＂

When the thin monkey heard that murder was such a big crime, he denied it again and again: "This is really picked up, no, no, no, to be precise, it is not called picking up, it is that thing that flew directly into my stomach and mouth, I swallowed it before I could figure out what was going on, woo woo, that dead man really has nothing to do with me!" You trust me! ＂

I caught the sensitive information in the words at once, and he had really seen the dead man.

hurriedly told the thin monkey: "You'd better be honest about what happened to this before, otherwise you won't be able to run away from the murder charge." ＂

The thin monkey's nose was crooked and low, and he really couldn't stand the fright.

As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly explained what was going on. Fish fish

How did he meet this wine-eating carnivorous worm, and how did he start it?

Here's the thing.

One day three years ago, he was lying on a chair in the courtyard to cool off, and heard a tinkling sound in the backyard next door, like someone holding a ceramic jar and tinkering with something. After a while, there was another sound of plowing, which was very incomprehensible.

Originally, he didn't want to see it, because he used to read a story about a man digging in his yard in the middle of the night, and the neighbor suspected that he had killed his long-missing wife and was burying the body, so he called the police.

As a result, the poor man dug in the backyard full of tulips for a long time and didn't find anything, and what was even more terrifying was that the neighbor's wife, who had been suspected of being killed by the male owner, actually appeared, and scolded the poor man and the troublesome neighbor for a bloody dog, provoking them to dare not meddle anymore.

The wife scolded the man for being incapable and insane, and asked him to pine some soil for the tulips, which had to be carried out in the middle of the night.

Since then, no one in their town has dared to care about the affairs of this man and his wife, for fear that if he is not careful, he will let him greet the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

After some time, I heard that the man and his wife had divorced, and that his wife had nowhere to go because she was an orphan, and she had left the country and would never return.

But the truth is that the man couldn't bear his wife's arrogance to him, so he didn't say anything arbitrarily, and after killing his wife, he lied that the old lady fell down the stairs.

The man knew that killing would pay for his life, so he planned all this.

The thin monkey read the story, heard the sound of digging next door, and felt that if he went to see it, he might bump into something that he shouldn't see like in the story, and he planned to hang it up without caring about himself.

As a result, the old light on the other side of the wall attracted him from his eyes.

The light was colorful, and it flashed like a fan.

The skinny monkey couldn't help but climb over the wall.

On the other side of the wall live two women in the village, a family of two concubines, the man works outside all the year round, leaving the two women at home to depend on each other.

When the thin monkey saw that the light was still on in the room where the two women were sleeping, he tiptoed over to peek, but the scene in front of him almost didn't scare the thin monkey to death.

He saw two women burying something in the house.

Under the bed, it was dug up in a mess, and the ground was a mess, but there were nearly ten large pickle jars standing neatly, which looked heavy, and I didn't know what to pack.

The two women buried the jar under the bed, and added some soil to step on it tightly, and only returned the things to their places when the ground looked similar to other places, very carefully and solemnly.

When the thin monkey saw them so strict, he thought he was hiding some treasure.

In addition, the place where the jar was buried also faintly flashed with the beautiful color he had seen before, and the thin monkey was even more sure that the two of them were burying something valuable.

At the same time, he was even more determined to snatch this thing and take it for himself.

Of course, he said that robbery is not a blatant robbery, and it is more appropriate to steal.

He himself hit the idea.

After a few more days, he sneaked into the backyard of their house and unlocked the lock, took a shovel and hoe, and easily dug out a jar from under the bed.

He couldn't wait to open the jar and put his hand in it full of joy.

But when he pulled something out of it and saw what it was, he couldn't laugh anymore.