Chapter 272: That Village Is Wicked
Seeing that the two came out safely, Huang Ruihong asked Lin Qianmo some information, and then left the burning house with him.
Back in the school dormitory, Lin Qianmo took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time.
It was already past two o'clock in the morning.
On the shortcut bar of the mobile phone screen, several V-message messages appeared.
Lin Qianmo stretched out his hand and clicked on the V letter, and it was Chen Yang Shuhui who sent the message.
"Qianmo, tell you something."
"Yue'er, she has to go home tomorrow, Li Chenghui invites her to dinner, she can't go."
The time of sending the message was during the period when Lin Qianmo and Mr. Yin were in seclusion.
Seeing the news, Lin Qianmo sighed lightly, and after thinking about it, he still told Chen Yang Shuhui the truth.
"Shuhui, I can't eat tomorrow."
"Li Chenghui has passed away."
After sending the message, Lin Qianmo went to the bathroom to take a shower.
For him, before Li Chenghui's matter did not get a result, his mood would be more or less uncomfortable.
Coupled with the strong mental attrition in the world of the dead just now, it made him feel a feeling that had disappeared for a long timeβtiredness.
And taking a bath can drive away fatigue and also make him slightly relaxed.
Lin Qianmo came out of the bathroom with a bathrobe.
Little Ash was lying on the couch looking at him.
It seems that Lin Qianmo is in a bad mood.
Little Gray Gray jumped into his arms, holding his palms and rolling coquettishly, wanting to tease Lin Qianmo to be happier.
Stroking the little gray satin-like hair, Lin Qianmo felt its intentions, and said with a smile: "Little brother, I'm fine." β
At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang for a V message, and it was Chen Yang Shuhui who replied to the message.
He ...... How so? β
"When was it?"
Lin Qianmo replied: "It was in the evening, at about 10 o'clock, that he had dinner with Wang Authority, and suddenly died, and it was the ghost who harmed him by special means. β
"Ghosts? Qianmo, didn't we wipe it out that day? And he's okay these days, how can this be! β
"Hey, it's me who was careless, I was confused by the superficial situation, ghosts are not simple, I have determined through some means that Li Chenghui's death is inseparable from his hometown Shen'an Village, I will go to Shen'an Village tomorrow to completely end this matter."
"Don't blame yourself too much, no one wants this to happen. (A hugging emoji)"
"Shall I come with you tomorrow? I was also nervous and wanted to figure out what was going on. β
At the first glance of this news, Lin Qianmo originally wanted to refuse, but considering Chen Yang Shuhui's temperament, he was afraid that this matter would affect her cultivation, so he replied: "Okay, I'll call you tomorrow." β
"Mmmm, do you want to go out and have some drink?"
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"That's good, see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
Putting down the phone, Lin Qianmo began to meditate cross-legged to recover the lost mental power.
The night passed.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the morning sun was already climbing high.
The warm sunlight shines through the windows on the floor of the living room.
Lin Qianmo opened his eyes, and after a night of meditation and cultivation, his spirit recovered as before, his eyes were blazing, and there was a hidden divine light.
He sent a V message to Chen Yang Shuhui and agreed to see him downstairs.
Lin Qianmo touched the little gray head and said, "I want to go out on an errand, it may take two days, these two days, if you are hungry, go find the guy who was in the same dormitory as me before, and let go of the food." β
"Woohoo."
Little Ash screamed twice, indicating that he understood.
"Ahh
Zhou Jiahao, who was practicing the mental method in the practice room, suddenly felt an itch in his nose, and couldn't help sneezing, he touched his nose suspiciously, and thought, "Could it be that my mother misses me?" Well, give her a call in the evening. β
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Nine.
Lin Qianmo and Chen Yang Shuhui arrived at the train station together.
The two bought tickets at the independent ticket machine and waited for the train at half past nine in the waiting hall.
This point is not a holiday, but the people at the station are still shoulder to shoulder, and there are almost no empty seats in the entire waiting hall.
Lin Qianmo and Chen Yang Shuhui were both light and simple, without luggage, but Chen Yang Shuhui still carried a small bag.
The train arrived at the station on time and departed on time.
The train was relatively quiet, except for a few children who were a little louder, everything was as usual, and after three hours of driving, we arrived at the railway station in Yun City, Southern Province.
Shen'an Village is under the jurisdiction of Yunshi Anli County, and although roads have been built there, the location of the village is very remote and requires a long-distance bus or car to reach it.
Lin Qianmo and Chen Yang Shuhui came out of the station and were immediately surrounded by a bunch of enthusiastic aunts.
"Yo, boy, girl, I can't stay in a hotel."
"My hotel is cheap, big bed room, air conditioning, wifi, everything is complete, close to the train station, very convenient."
Lin Qianmo shook his head, got rid of the entanglement of soliciting customers with Chen Yang Shuhui, and found a long-distance chartered bus directly to Amway County.
Originally, the two wanted the driver to go directly to Shen'an Village, but the driver said that the road conditions were unfamiliar and he didn't want to go.
I asked several drivers, and they were all the same.
Amway County is a small county town, surrounded by mountains, green water, and most of the highways are lined with rolling green hills, and you can occasionally see neat farmland.
The walls on the side of the road are also painted with newly painted propaganda slogans.
The journey lasted more than two hours.
Before and after Lin Qianmo took out his mobile phone to pay for the car, the driver suddenly asked: "Handsome guy, are you going to Shen'an Village?" β
"Yes." Lin Qianmo nodded.
"What are you doing there?"
Lin Qianmo casually made up: "I heard that the scenery is good, go to collect wind and paint." β
The driver coughed lightly and said, "Handsome guy, beauty, the scenery of Amway County is okay, I advise the two of you, it's better not to go to Shen'an Village." β
"Oh? Why? Lin Qianmo knew that the driver had something to say.
Chen Yang Shuhui sat up straight and listened attentively.
The driver turned sideways and whispered: "I see that the two of you are polite and good people, let me tell you the truth, that village is a bit evil." β
Lin Qianmo looked at the driver: "Can you tell us what kind of evil method?" β
The driver sighed and said: "Recently, the two of us are not sick or painful, and we were still driving on the first day, but we slept all night, and in the morning our bodies stiffened, and we died directly. But what do you do in our business, do you have a heart problem? β
"The cause of death is bizarre, isn't it? Later, someone said that the two of them had driven people to Shen'an Village the day before, and the news spread, and now everyone is unwilling to go to that place, after all, life is more important than money, and that place is biased, it is better to believe it, and it is not a big mistake to be careful. β
"I see, thank you for telling me about this, good people have a safe life." Lin Qianmo said with a smile.
The driver waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, it should be, it should be." β