Lao Zhang looked at Zhou Ze with some hesitation,

seems to be giving his boss a little time to think and regret, and also to ask for a chance for himself,

But seeing that the chopsticks have been resting on his mouth,

Lao Zhang took a slight breath,

I really opened my mouth.

"Smack!"

Boss Zhou threw the chopsticks and the beef on the chopsticks on the ground together.

Shaking his head,

Laughed:

"It's really delicious."

Lao Zhang breathed a long sigh of relief, obviously, he was also very nervous.

A little helpless, it seems that in the past year, although Lao Zhang has gone out to do a few tasks to solve the ghost incident, in fact, the growth in some specific aspects is really not enough.

I am also a little relieved that in the year that I was in a coma, the rest of the bookstore also knew how to protect this political correctness.

Of course

Zhou Ze also knows that

The main reason is because he signaled Lao Zhang to eat, and Lao Zhang opened his mouth.

"These things, you can't talk about them, when Lao Xu was stimulated, the ghosts invited us to eat, I didn't dare to move a chopstick, Lao Xu turned his grief and anger into appetite, and ate a lot."

If you don't shake off the black history of a good friend, what is the point of making this good friend?

"Oh, yes, what's the food?"

Lao Zhang still looked a little curious.

"It looks like chicken, duck and fish, but in fact they are all snakes, insects, rats and ants, which is quite conscientious, anyway, many barbecue stalls now also sell snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Those who are not particular, or who are really lying there without any raw materials, it is not impossible to directly find a piece of to make you a Dongpo meat. ”

Talking and talking,

Zhou Ze couldn't help laughing,

When I just took the chopsticks and gave the meat to Lao Zhang,

Is it true:

Come, open your mouth, feed you Xiang.

These things are actually just small episodes, and Zhou Ze didn't pay attention to the chopsticks on the ground and the piece of beef on the ground, but bent down in person and stepped on the pit that Lao Zhang had just dug out below.

"Bang Dang ............"

There was a crisp crash, as if some piece of wood with metal pieces had been trampled underneath, and the surrounding ground immediately sank a lot.

The female ghost was stunned next to her, she just came here to see her grandmother's grave and picked up the money, but she really didn't expect that there was a hole here.

Zhou Ze was prepared in advance, so he stabilized his figure, and Lao Zhang directly fell on the ground with his buttocks.

When he got up, he put his hands on the ground, paused, and actually found a wooden card.

"This is the spiritual position, right?"

Lao Zhang still has some insight, in fact, this is nothing, most Chinese know what this is, but now with the promotion of more trendy memorial methods, except for a small number of rural ancestral halls in real life, it is rare to see this kind of wooden tablet anymore.

Zhou Ze took the tablet from Lao Zhang's hand,

Lao Zhang said as he got up: "This tablet looks very new, it shouldn't have been left for long." ”

Zhou Ze smiled noncommittally,

Then he put the tablet in front of his nose and sniffed it,

Immediately

A smell of decay was captured.

"It's been almost thirty years."

"How is it possible, I just touched it, it's new."

"Lao Zhang."

"Huh?"

"I know, you're a very good detective."

"Hmmm......"

"But this is not a criminal case, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is in the boundary of the deserted cemetery, fresh and steaming potatoes and roast beef, I have seen this;

Why haven't your mind switched back yet? ”

"I see."

Lao Zhang nodded vigorously.

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, although the moonlight was good tonight, it was still a little difficult to completely read the words on it.

When the phone is illuminated,

The words on the spirit card are also clear:

"Xie Laosan"

"Lao Zhang, do you know this name?" Zhou Ze asked.

Lao Zhang frowned slightly, he should be thinking, Shaoqing, shook his head and said, "I'm not impressed." ”

"I ...... I know. ”

The female ghost suddenly spoke.

"Tell me." Zhou Ze looked at the female ghost.

"That was 30 years ago, when I came to my hometown to see my grandmother, I heard my grandmother talk about a person named Xie Laosan, who was chatting with the neighbors and aunts in a village.

This Xie Laosan, who was a cook before his death, is a person from this village, and should be the third in the family, so he is called Xie Laosan.

And at that time, in the countryside, a person's nickname was often remembered, but that person's real name was easily forgotten. ”

"Getting to the point."

Zhou Ze said a little impatiently.

"Oh, okay."

The female ghost was very afraid of Zhou Ze, even during the day, she still wanted to absorb the essence of this sick man, but now, a person who could be called the boss by so many terrifying guys in that bookstore, she knew that she would definitely not be able to provoke her.

"More than thirty years ago, there were a few bandits in the village."

"Bandits?" Boss Zhou repeated with some surprise, and looked at Lao Zhang at the same time.

Lao Zhang explained: "It should be a gang that is running around to commit crimes. ”

Zhou Ze nodded.

"That group of people entered a family in our village, killed the son and the old man, and left the daughter-in-law and the old woman, that ...... It's a waste. ”

It's a cliché story that the bandits entered the house and started to commit murder.

"Is it Xie Laosan's home?" Lao Zhang asked.

"No, it's next door to him."

"Go on."

"Those people stayed in that house for a day."

killed two men from other people's houses, occupied two women, and lived for a day.

Xie Laosan was the cook of the flowing water mat in several nearby villages at the time, and he seemed to have heard the movement of the neighbor next door, came to take a look, but was discovered and caught by the bandits.

The bandits did not kill him and asked him to cook for them.

Xie Laosan agreed, saying that he would go back to pick up the vegetables, and there was still pork at home.

After that, Xie Laosan went home and took the chef's belongings, and came over again, at that time, being a cook was not as moisturizing as it is now, plus Xie Laosan listened to my grandmother, his temper was very stinky, and he was ugly, so he never said that he was a daughter-in-law, and he had already separated from his two brothers, and he had been living alone as a single.

He called the bandits brothers, cooked for the bandits, and the bandits said that they would take him with them when they went to the next place. ”

"And then?"

Zhou Ze asked, instinctively, Zhou Ze felt that there should be a reversal in this story.

Grandma said that those bandits were very vigilant and asked Xie Laosan to cook, but before eating, they all let Xie Laosan eat first.

Like the emperor in the ancient court, let the little eunuch try it before eating to see if it is poisonous.

But Xie Laosan still gave rat poison, and then, he also ate it, and in the end, he poisoned himself and the three bandits together. ”

The female ghost finished the story.

The story she told was a retelling of the story she heard her grandmother tell before her death, and there may be some logical flaws, but the image of Xie Laosan, a cook, suddenly became vivid.

Lao Zhang stretched out his hand and knocked on his forehead at this time, and said: "It seems that when I first joined the police force, I heard the old timers talk about this case when they were drinking, but they didn't specify their names.

At that time, it was indeed a bit chaotic, and then the state began to crack down. ”

Boss Zhou picked up the spiritual position in his hand again, looked at it, and said to the female ghost:

"Did the two women in the victim's family survive?"

"I survived, the old woman died a long time ago, but the daughter-in-law has been living in this village, a few years before I died, when I returned to the village, I saw her scavenging for a living."

The story thirty years ago was bloody, Xie Laosan was indeed a gentleman, and he did something that only a real man would dare to do at the right time;

But for those two women, it was a painful nightmare.

…………

The other residents of the village have already moved into spacious buildings, and this is the only one, which is still a bungalow.

There are no courtyard walls, only fences, and there are a lot of waste piled up in them, all of which are packed and bundled.

Zhou Ze pushed open the door and walked in, Lao Zhang hesitated, didn't say anything about trespassing into the house, and followed in.

After entering the yard, Boss Zhou pushed open the door, the door was not locked, to be exact, this home, in fact, there is nothing worth thinking about.

Do thieves come to steal scrap and sell it?

There was an old-fashioned wooden bed in the door, and on the bed lay an old woman, who was asleep.

Zhou Ze walked to the side of the bed, the old man was in a light sleep and seemed to have sensed it, but before she woke up, Boss Zhou took the first step and scraped the old woman's neck with his nails.

It didn't hurt to let her continue to sleep for a while.

In terms of the use of nail ability, today's Boss Zhou can be said to be perfect.

In the bedroom, the door was pushed open again, and there was a living room in the middle of the bungalow, and there was a lot of waste piled up in it.

The inside of the dilapidated hall is an old-fashioned long cabinet.

This is a very common rural house furnishing, with cabinets for grain and other miscellaneous items, and offering tables are usually placed on top.

Some are posthumous photos of their ancestors, some are portraits of Bodhisattvas, and some are chairmen.

On this long cabinet, there are four tablets.

One of them is a deceased husband.........

There are also two put together, a man and a woman, whose names should be father-in-law and mother-in-law.

And the fourth,

It's "Xie Laosan".

More than thirty years have passed,

Many people will forget, and because of that era, the media was not so developed, and some things did not spread.

But others forget and forget,

This old woman, the "daughter-in-law" in the original story, has always remembered it.

Turn your head again,

Noticing a lot of paper money stacked in the corner,

Want

The traces of someone burning paper money found at Xie Laosan's grave before should have been the old woman going to Xie Laosan's grave.

Xie Laosan is a bachelor, no queen, decades have passed, and no one will go to his grave except her.

The money burned when going to the grave was turned into a dead money with an extremely terrifying conversion ratio, and was taken away by the female ghost who turned into a ghost and returned to the village to visit her grandmother's grave after death.

A line, that's it.

When the two of them walked out of the yard,

Lao Zhang was a little confused and said, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Zhou Ze gritted his teeth, stretched out his foot first and gently stepped on the ground under his feet,

And then

Said slowly:

"Xie Laosan is going to become a refinement."

"Chengjing?" Lao Zhang tried his best to use the thinking mode of "ghost difference" instead of the thinking mode of the criminal police, and asked with some puzzlement: "Isn't he a good person?" ”

A gentleman, desperately dying with the gangsters, doing a heroic job, walking openly.

How could this kind of person ......

"Maybe I'm not quite right." Zhou Ze shook his head and continued: "You can not call it Chengjing, but use words like the land lord, mountain god, city god, and river god instead. ”

Lao Zhang was stunned.

Zhou Ze pursed his lips,

changes in yin and yang,

Has it already begun......

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