Just as Ah Biao was about to pack up and leave.

Outside the compound, on the main road, a patrol member rode a bicycle and hurried over.

Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

"No, it's not good, captain, there's a murder in Zhenxi!"

"What? Homicide case?! Brothers, go, rush to the west of the town at once! ”

After saying that, he hurriedly left with a group of dogs.

It's really a hurry to come and go, it's such a group of pustules who claim to be the "guardians" of Ping'an Town.

"Yawn~"

"Master, they just seemed to say that there was a murder in the west of the town."

Shi Chen picked at his nose, he couldn't sleep.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, we are not those bad masters, there is justice in the world, and it is not our turn to ask for it."

Uncle Nine has a very indifferent view of this kind of thing, and when the road is uneven, it is called morality, but it is not that you have to get up in everything, at this time, when the troubled times, the warlords are divided, and there are a lot of displaced people, and there are a lot of mass graves in Ping'an Town.

"Okay, master."

Shi Chen nodded, and he also particularly understood Uncle Jiu's thoughts.

After tossing for most of the night, everyone was sleepy, and they went back to their rooms to rest, and there were no other twists and turns.

Shi Chen and others slept all night, dreamless and speechless.

However, the patrol team was in the west of Ping'an Town, and it was a mess.

West of Ping'an Town, the old residence of the Yang family.

The house is very large, and it is not even inferior to the Ren Mansion in Shicheng County, and the houses in the courtyard are scattered, among which there are rockeries and pools.

It occupies an excellent position in the west of the town.

But that was many years ago.

Today, this luxurious mansion is dilapidated, with crooked doors, dry pools, collapsed rockeries, dead branches and leaves on the ground, and houses have been looted.

Speaking of the dilapidated Yang family, there is still a sad past.

Ten years ago, the Yang family used to be the richest family in Ping'an Town, especially the Yang family's young lady Yang Cuilian, who was born extremely beautiful and moving.

Seven miles and eight townships, and even in the provincial capital, there are many in-laws who come to ask for relatives, and it has become a big talk in Ping'an Town for a while.

Master Yang, who is the head of the Yang family, is also proud of his daughter Yang Cuilian.

But to everyone's surprise, Yang Cuilian didn't look down on any son-in-law, she fell in love with a very ordinary man.

If it was simply an ordinary person, maybe the Yang family would not be unacceptable.

He is a storyteller, a storyteller with a disability, and no one in the town knows his name, only Mr. Danzhu.

Mr. is not a native of Ping'an Town, but he passed through Ping'an Town, and temporarily settled in the tavern in the town, and I don't know what trick he used to make the tavern shopkeeper buy him a square table and put it in the best position in the tavern.

The gentleman was not of outstanding appearance, his feet were a little lame, and he walked with a limp, but he spoke clearly and spoke politely.

opened the table in the tavern, and talked about the story of "Liao Zhai", the strange talk of the mountains and fields, and the love of demons.

It's a whole day.

When he tells a story, he is extraordinarily confident, with a kind of power to stir people's hearts.

He spoke energetically, and the audience was fascinated by it, and for a time the tavern was full, and in front of the square stage, half of the reward money was piled up.

The gentleman was not stingy, and only took a handful of silver dollar coins at a time, and gave the rest to Jishitang in Ping'an Town, leaving only one request, and the money left behind could be used by those who had no money to save their lives.

Suddenly, Mr. Danzhu's reputation spread.

Yang Cuilian met him at this time.

Miss Yang is deep in the boudoir but her heart is free, she is used to seeing the spendthrift of those gentlemen, and after her eyes are low, Mr. Danzhu's appearance is like a clear stream, quickly filling her ignorant heart.

There are not too many infatuation and resentment, and the love of children is long.

Lang is affectionate, and concubines are intentional.

The two naturally got together.

Secretly, of course.

As the relationship between the two warmed up, soon, Miss Yang had a little life in her belly.

"Husband, I have thought about it, I will take you back today and confess to my father..."

Yang Cuilian touched her stomach and looked at Danzhu expectantly.

"Lady... I..."

Danzhu, who was talkative on the desk, stumbled at this time, looked at Yang Cuilian's still flat lower abdomen, and frowned.

"Don't worry about husband, in this life, Cuilian only allows her husband to be alone, my father doesn't allow it, I do."

Yang Cuilian's eyes were firm, she knew Danzhu's worries, in this era of paying attention to the right family, the family was full of too many expectations for her marriage.

Hearing Yang Cuilian say this, Danzhu's frowning brows eased a little.

"Okay, Cuilian, no matter where I am with you, I will give you an explanation, and give the child an explanation."

Danzhu sighed slightly, looked up at Cuilian, and the two determined eyes touched together.

However, when the two returned to Yang's Mansion hand in hand, they happened to meet the son of the provincial marshal who came to propose marriage.

The uniformed horse directly brought a team of soldiers with red flowers.

Carrying guns on one side and a red suit on the other!

Whether to die or to marry, there is only one choice.

Master Yang is naturally not stupid, if Yang Cuilian marries the son of the handsome, the entire Yang family will soar from now on, and the third generation will be stable.

But what is even more unfortunate is that his baby girl brought back a man, a lame storyteller, and told himself with a firm attitude that this is the son-in-law of our Yang family?!

What's more, I actually have a grandson?

Master Yang had no choice, so he ruthlessly broke Danzhu's other leg and threw it into the outskirts of Ping'an Town.

and poured Cuilian with a fetal decoction, and the pregnancy in her womb was lost.

Yang Cuilian has been depressed since then, and Danzhu does not know whether she is alive or dead, and no one has ever seen her in Ping'an Town.

A few months later, the son of the handsome man came to the door in person to take Miss Yang to the provincial capital.

found that Yang Cuilian was wearing a red wedding dress, and the beam hung white cloth from the room.

The matter of marrying the handsome son was stopped, because he felt unlucky, but he didn't trouble the Yang family again.

The Yang family did not make a noise, nor did they hold a big funeral, but closed the door of the house and lived in a simple house.

Seven days later, the door of the Yang family's house suddenly opened.

The townspeople found that the Yang family had become a dead house.

Including the family members, none of the 37 lives survived, and the deaths varied.

The patrol team collected the body, but did not find out the reason, over time, the Yang Mansion was dilapidated, no one dared to approach, and occupied a good position in the west of the town for many years, but no one dared to overturn and rebuild!

This matter is also a big strange talk about the taboo in Ping'an Town!

Now, on this abandoned old house, there is another murder.

Ah Biao and the patrol team were frightened in Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang, and this time they came to the dilapidated Yang Mansion, and they felt terrible in their hearts, so they had to go in.

The deceased was a husband who had nothing to do with the Yang family, and he didn't have any wounds on his body, but his eyes were wide open, and he didn't blink to death!